Chapter 162: I seem to have been a fan of him
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He Qian listened to the domineering words in Han Zheng's mouth, and somehow there was a burst of excitement and joy in her heart.
"Well, there are twelve more days, and it will be the day of the decisive battle between the special combat team and the demon slaying team, aren't you going to go back earlier to prepare?"
Han Zheng smiled when he heard this, reached out and pinched He Qian's little face, then stood up and stretched his arms.
"Today I will set off alone, you inform those wolf cubs, I will not participate in the decisive battle with the demon slayer team this time, I only have one request, no matter how much the price is paid, I must annihilate all the other party, I have taught everything that should be taught, and the rest depends on their own performance." β
Han Zheng said lightly, and then told He Qian to take care of Tang Yuanyuan, and then carried the Qing Shui Sword, did not go to say goodbye to the other party, and left Tongliao County alone.
He Qian had been standing at the door, watching Han Zheng's back disappear at the end of the street, and finally lost the last trace of it.
"Brother, are you leaving?"
Tang Yuanyuan appeared beside He Qian with a hint of sadness in his voice, and his eyes followed her lookout, and Han Zheng was gone.
"Well, let's go, he has something to do, let me take care of you when I leave, I heard that you are going to apply for the military academy?
He Qian turned around and grabbed Tang Yuanyuan's little hand, she understood that since Han Zheng asked her to take care of Tang Yuanyuan, what he meant was to help her embark on the road of her dreams.
"Thank you, sister, but I plan to rely on my own ability to be admitted to the military academy, I think my brother also hopes that I will rely on my own ability to embark on this road, by the way, grandpa said, I want to invite you to dinner today, sister, accompany me to buy vegetables." β
Holding back the overflow of mist in his eyes, Tang Yuanyuan smiled and invited He Qian to accompany him to buy vegetables.
"Okay, my sister will drive you there. β
He Qian also smiled and pulled Tang Yuanyuan and the two girls out of the courtyard together, and at the same time, Han Zheng also got on the bus to Heishui City.
A day later, in an area rich in water and grass at the junction of Daziguo and West China, many media from various countries and some explorers gathered.
These people were all gathered on a small hill near Mizusawa, and a few hundred meters away, a man covered in white robes sat quietly cross-legged.
At this time, the sky was a little overcast, the drizzle was falling, and the scent of earth in the air was exceptionally fresh.
There are many field tents scattered on the mountain pack, and people from all over the world have been waiting here for four days.
They came here only because of a post about the divine war released by the K organization a few days ago, and they gathered here, waiting for the so-called stretch to begin.
"Lev, you said that this man has been sitting there for two days and has not eaten anything, could it be that he really has god-like powers?"
On the mountain bag, a blonde young man wearing a floral shirt with small pigtails standing side by side on his head put down the binoculars in his hand and said with a smile to a short-haired brown young man beside him.
"Locke, I have always believed that the rumors said by the K organization are true, this time, if there is really a god war, we will be famous, and our report will definitely subvert the world and people's cognition. β
Lev stood there carefully adjusting the recording equipment, and replied to the blonde Locke without raising his head.
"You two are really naΓ―ve, this time, in my opinion, it's just a deliberate hype by that K-organization, and you really take it seriously if the photos taken by the satellite last time are not real. β
A purple-haired woman in light-colored sexy jeans walked over from not far away, with a mockery of the two Lev in her words.
"Anna, I knew that nothing good would come out of your mouth, so I wondered, since you don't believe it, why don't you continue to be your host in London, what are you doing here?"
Seeing this woman, Locke was disgusted, and immediately refuted her with a sneer.
Anna smiled indifferently, and looked at the white-robed man sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a touch of disdain on her face.
It's been three days since she's been here, and if it weren't for her boss, who insisted on her coming over to do the reporting, she wouldn't have believed such an unrealistic thing.
However, most of the people here have the same idea as her, thinking that this is just a hype carried out by the K organization in order to attract attention.
"Wow, look, that guy in white is actually floating!"
Behind them, a girl with short blond hair suddenly exclaimed, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the mountain bag.
"My God, he actually sat cross-legged and floated five meters high, is he really a god reincarnated?"
"Look, the rain above his head is gathering in his hands!"
"Haha, Anna, you're a brainless idiot, what's the matter, you should believe it's all true this time, right?"
Locke laughed excitedly, stretched out his middle finger to a confused Anna, and then helped Lev get the filming equipment.
Anna listened to the surprised and excited discussions of the crowd around her, and the mysterious man in white robe sitting suspended in mid-air, looking at the rain that magically gathered from the sky to the man's hand, her mind was a little stunned at the moment.
"Carl, you bastard, my camera equipment......"
Anna cried and yelled madly at her companion Carl, who had thrown his camera equipment on the starting point before entering.
Karl cried, but then ran into the tent, and after a while, took out a small camera and approached Anna.
"Fortunately, I brought it, don't worry, I'll take a photo at close range in a while, the power in it should be enough to shoot a twenty-minute video, don't we still have a mobile phone?"
Carl also knew the seriousness of the matter, and if they didn't bring back the footage today, he and Anna wouldn't want their jobs.
Anna is going to cry now, if she doesn't go back with the material today, then her hosting career is likely to be over.
"Han Zheng, I've been waiting for you for two days, today I'm avenging my grandson, and you haven't come to send him to death?"
The white-robed war king, who was suspended in mid-air, let out a very loud voice, and the voice was transmitted along a sound line for a long distance.
All the media on the mountain bag pointed their cameras at the King of War, and many people's eyes looked directly in front of the King of War.
The drizzle in the sky was sprinkled, and although it affected the sight and view, I could still vaguely see a white figure coming rapidly on the distant horizon.
"Look, there's someone coming......"
With an exclamation, everyone saw a white figure in the light rain, galloping in this direction quickly.
"It's such a fast speed, could it be that this person is the Chinese Han Zheng that the War King is waiting for?"
"Lisi, adjust the focus, and give Han Zheng a close-up in a moment, today we are likely to witness a duel between an existing supernatural cowman. β
"Slow the fuck, don't break the device......"
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For a while, the whole mountain bag was a mess, and everyone was scrambling to occupy the best shooting position, not wanting to miss any wonderful moment.
A group of men and women belonging to the expedition circle quickly left the mountain bag and went to a flat clearing not far away, where there was a small high platform built by these people themselves, which was used to effectively record today's grand occasion.
"War King, I'm already here, today I represent Huaxia, and give you a warning to the Great E Empire, your hand is stretched too long, I want to use your blood to pay tribute to our dead heroic spirits!"
The clear voice came clearly from a distance, and even the media from all over the country on the mountain bag listened very clearly.
They all cheered up the spirit of twelve points, focused on the two people, and recorded every scene moment and dialogue.
Two minutes later, Han Zheng, dressed in a white robe, wearing a white and black face mask, and carrying the Qingshui Sword behind his back, came at a high speed on the grass.
At the moment when Han Zheng appeared in sight, the focused flashes on the mountain bag were connected, recording the figure of the floating dust.
"My God, his dress is really handsome, it's just the same as the swordsmen in the rivers and lakes in China, I seem to be a fan of him!"
On the explorer's side, a tall girl with a ponytail, covering her small mouth, looked at the white-clothed figure flying in the dust, and let out a cry of adoration.
Indeed, Han Zheng's outfit is very stylish, especially the black and white face mask, which adds enough mystery to it.
This outfit was brought by him from a theater troupe when he went to Blackwater City.
In fact, Han Zheng himself understands in his heart that he has not yet shown his face on the world stage, and it is still necessary to maintain a certain sense of mystery.
After all, he didn't know any of the powerhouses in the world, and if he didn't break through to the Mystery Realm, he still didn't have the confidence to face the cultivation realm of the entire world.
The single thing is that in Huaxia, the cultivation of the military god Yan Yichen should be much higher than the current Han Zheng, but he is not afraid, with his profound means, he is still absolutely sure that he can save his life.
But it's unwise to get too much hostility for no reason, and staying mysterious is the best way.
"Han Zheng, you are finally here, today I only represent an individual, not my big E empire, I hope you don't arbitrarily deduct our hats. β
The white robe on the War King's body turned into a piece of white powder in the release of his energy, revealing a burly body wearing an ancient armor inside.
His short brown hair stood upside down, his rough face was as sharp as a knife, and his dark green eyes had a glint of light.
"Don't talk nonsense, do it, today I want to use your corpse to announce to the world that the majesty of China cannot be humiliated!"
Han Zheng stood on the ground, his gaze colliding with the gaze of the war king through the face mask, and the latter raised his right hand and slapped it towards Han Zheng in the air.
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