Chapter 1174: Descendants of Nuwa (First Update)
Chapter 1174
Zhang Xiaodong didn't know what happened to the Qu family after leaving, and he didn't need to know. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"What kind of things are your father-in-law interacting with, there is no good person in the house!" On the highway not far from Qu's house, Zhang Xiaodong drove the car, and Qiangzi sat in the co-pilot. Zhang Xiaodong, who had been expressionless, finally spoke. "It's not like it was before, and you'd better remind him that something will happen to him sooner or later. ā
Ou Zhiqiang smiled, "What happened, why did you suddenly run to the Qu family's villa?" Ou Zhiqiang then smiled away, "By the way, what do you want to tell me?" I feel like you just wanted to kill Ou Zhiyong. ā
While driving the car, Zhang Xiaodong nodded. "I've got to kill him, I'm not kidding. Because it's not just you, it's me, it's both of us in his hands. If I don't kill him, I feel uneasy in my heart, and I won't relieve my hatred. Zhang Xiaodong continued, "After the New Year, I have figured everything out, and he will die!"
"Why?" Ou Zhiqiang was stunned, confused.
"Do you know where I've been in the past 24 hours since yesterday morning?" the car turned, Zhang Xiaodong said lightly.
"Where are you going?" Ou Zhiqiang was stunned.
"September 27th, 20xx!"
"September 27, 20xx? What do you mean?" Ou Zhiqiang didn't react, but he knew that it was the day he was assassinated, and he also got married. "Wait, you mean?"
Ou Zhiqiang's face changed, "You mean, you went back to the past?" Ou Zhiqiang couldn't believe it.
Zhang Xiaodong nodded, "Show you something!" As he spoke, Zhang Xiaodong projected the image recorded in the hospital yesterday directly in front of Ou Zhiqiang. The sound, the image, is so clear.
The playback speed of the video is very fast, because most of the images in the early stage have been sped up by Zhang Xiaodong, except for some important parts.
At the same time, Ou Zhiqiang's face became more and more solemn.
"Didn't I be saved by you that day?" asked Ou Zhiqiang as he watched.
"This is not that time, but the 27th of September of the plane where the so-called 'you' returned!"
Ou Zhiqiang nodded and continued to read. To be honest, when he saw himself lying on the hospital bed in the image, unconscious, and the things that the nurses and doctors said, Ou Zhiqiang's heart was also very complicated.
Soon, the image reached the point, to the place where Ou Zhiyong and his mistress pretended to be doctors and nurses and walked into the ward. At this moment, Ou Zhiqiang's face changed instantly. Especially when he saw that he was covered by a pillow, his hands went from powerless resistance to finally completely no movement, Ou Zhiqiang on the co-pilot's whole body was tense!
Ou Zhiqiang's face was all pale, "You mean I died in that time and space?" Ou Zhiqiang rarely appeared with this expression, and he trembled a little.
"Well, die at the hands of your twin brother. Zhang Xiaodong nodded, "And he hid from the world, it is likely that I was deceived by him." Also, the one who came back from the future with a mask may be Ou Zhiyong at all. It's just that I don't know why he came back to stop your son. ā
Ou Zhiqiang didn't speak, but the whole person was silent.
For a long time, "I'll get off here, and I will accompany Xiaoxue's mother and son for the New Year at night." Ou Zhiqiang got out of the car and didn't say anything else, but finally said when he left, "Let me see him before I start." ā
"As long as he goes back to prison, I will let him finish this year!"
Qiangzi is gone, so much so that he forgot about his car for Zhang Xiaodong to drive away. And at this moment, for the first time in the history of this year, the joint Spring Festival Gala between humans and monks is less than ten hours.
In the past 24 hours, Zhang Xiaodong has turned off the whole time. After separating from Qiangzi, Zhang Xiaodong turned on his mobile phone. As soon as you turn on your phone, all kinds of calls and text messages, and the information of social software is constant, and the phone is almost like exploding.
There are Meng Qingqing's, there are also fans in the live broadcast room, and there are powerful heavenly century, but more of them are from the director team of the Spring Festival Gala. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaodong no longer hesitated, and drove Qiangzi's car home directly. His parents and Mengting's father should have gone out with Mengting, and Zhang Xiaodong put on a virtual helmet as soon as he got home.
As soon as he entered the Three Realms, Zhang Xiaodong found that he had more private chat applications and information in the Three Realms than offline.
"Brother Dong, where have you been, the whole world is looking for you?" at least dozens of members of the Brother Dongge Legion sent such a message.
"We went to the North Continent to Dongge. It's too difficult, I didn't expect this journey to be so difficult, dozens of us came, and in the end there were less than ten people left. "The player's steel hammer is always falling' sent a rare private message to himself.
"And the monk of Beizhou is too strong, I think it is a notch stronger than Dongzhou. In fact, our current environment is not very safe, I really didn't expect Beizhou to be so chaotic, killing people is like eating and drinking. Also, according to our intelligence, it seems that they are planning to invade Dongzhou. And Brother Dong, can't you go up to sing at the Spring Festival Gala? And take care of our fans who are far away and start a live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala. ā
At the end of the private message, the guy Gangyi also posted a group photo, a total of nine people, all of them were sunburned and their faces were blackened, as if many people went to Huaxia West 1 to hide and came back. In the picture, nine people hook their shoulders and backs, heartless, and behind them are the vast prairie. Among them, the player 'Steel Hammer Always Falls' stands in the middle, and the player on the left is 'Sword Nine Song', who is also a perverted guy. The girl on the right, who is a little sideways with the steel hammer being maintained, is the player '_*Yue Lingxue'. As far as Zhang Xiaodong knows, the 'Lingxue' family and the Gangyi family are world friends, and they are still cousins, but this time they were pulled into the water.
Steel hammer, if your virtue is seen by your grandfather, you will not be distressed to death. Judging from the photos, except for the girl 'Lingxue', the other eight men are as if they have been destroyed by the wind and rain, which shows how bad it is on the road from Dongzhou.
And just after reading's private message, Zhang Xiaodong saw another private message.
"Brother Dong, do you guess who I met? Do you remember the girl named Zhao Ling'er I told you? My God, she is a descendant of Nuwa!!They are all of them!!" Yuan Chaojun, a player far away in the boundless sea of stars, also sent a private message, "I said that this girl is so simple, it turns out that she has never seen a human in her life! Also, can you open a live broadcast for us alone this Spring Festival Gala this time, I promised her." And also, have a good New Year!"
It's not a matter to start a live broadcast alone, but Yuan Chaojun's mention of Nuwa's descendants shocked Zhang Xiaodong. Because Nuwa is in the fairy world, or those ancient gods have been in the fairy world for countless years! Existence like Lao Jun and others don't know where Nuwa and other ancient gods have gone!