On November 4, China was hit by a Nordic satellite attack by the Scepter of God, triggering an earthquake of magnitude 8, which devastated six first-tier cities, with more than 800,000 direct casualties, countless missing people, and heavy economic losses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

China was furious, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs officially declared war on Northern Europe, and four aircraft carrier fleets sailed from the Atlantic Ocean to the Nordic continent, and a major war was about to break out.

On the night of November 4, the Nordic nuclear arsenal was raided, and all the nuclear weapons in the stockpile were stolen, and the Nordic lost its strongest support.

In the early morning of November 5, hundreds of miniature meteorites fell from the sky on the Nordic mainland, destroying most of the country's territory and killing and wounding more than 10 million.

At the same time, a rumor about the Grim Reaper of Huaxia spread around the world.

Several other major powers have sought to form an offensive and defensive alliance with China and sign anti-war peace treaties with each other.

On November 16, Huaxia announced the establishment of the Pan-Earth Alliance and announced that it would become the sole standing member of the Alliance Committee, and within one day, more than 100 countries and regions, including the Nordics, announced that they had joined the Alliance.

The world economy, which has been traumatized, has gradually begun to recover from the haze of war and is gradually moving on the right track.

On December 1, at 8 p.m. Beijing time, almost all adult Chinese citizens sat in front of their televisions or computers, watching the Pan-Earth Alliance report conference.

At the conference, He Jishi first delivered a speech on behalf of the Pan-Earth Alliance government, reviewing China's major developments and outstanding achievements in all walks of life in the past 11 months.

"In the new year, I hope we will continue to work together for a better tomorrow."

He Jishi preached the secretary's polished speech, and looked down at the more than 4,800 members of the House of Representatives who were selected from various provinces and cities sitting in the auditorium.

"Now, I would like to invite Mr. Sun Shaoan, the owner of Vientiane, to give us a New Year's speech on behalf of citizens from all walks of life!"

He Jishi's words changed, but it led to the most important part of the conference, and Vientiane Gate came to the front of the stage from behind the scenes.

Sun Shaoan was wearing a Taoist robe, walking in a dragon and a tiger, handsome, with a transcendent temperament, looking quite immortal.

After Sun Shaoan stepped onto the podium, he took a speech from He Jishi's hand, glanced at it, and then threw it aside.

He cleared his throat and said, "Today, I am honored to be invited by Chairman He to give you this report, and I want to tell you three things, first, what the Vientiane Gate is, second, what the Vientiane Gate can bring you, and third, how to join us. ”

"Vientiane Gate was established at the beginning of this year, under the direct department of the members of the Chinese Spring and Autumn Committee, our main task is to defend Huaxia and deter all small ...... As you can see, the surrender of the former Nordic government was the handiwork of our commissioner, who is a powerful superpower, and it is just a matter of time to burn mountains and boil seas."

"Vientiane Gate is not a religion, nor is it a government organization, we are just a group of cultivators who have mastered the mysteries of life and death and can live forever. We are the myth of the future, and we will be immortalized through the ages. ”

After Sun Shao'an finished the second sentence, most of the audience in front of the TV began to fall into a crazy mood.

Some young intellectuals began to be indignant, and scolded Vientiane Gate as an executioner, an evil demon from hell, ignoring the lives of ordinary people, and actually launched a meteorite attack in order to win the war, resulting in tens of millions of casualties among ordinary civilians.

Others began to think otherwise, thinking that they were living in an age where myths were just legends, and that technology represented all productivity. But now there are people who tell the world through the highest level of national conventions that myths are true and that spiritual practice is feasible.

"As for how to join the Vientiane Gate, please update Yixin on time tonight, we will update the follow-up exercises of the Vientiane Sutra on Yixin, practice the Vientiane Sutra, and successfully get started, you can become one of us."

Sun Shao'an was silent, and left the podium very chicly, and slowly walked out under the countless magnesium lights and gazes.

The reporters who followed the shooting soon saw an amazing scene, only to see that after Sun Shaoan walked out of the auditorium, a white cloud seemed to grow under his feet, holding him up and flying into the sky, and disappeared without a trace after an instant.

As a result, the major forums in China, Tieba and Weibo, and Yixin's circle of friends have all exploded about Sun Shaoan's sudden manifestation.

"It's too long, and the sun is rising in broad daylight!"

"It's not that you are not allowed to become a fine after the founding of the People's Republic of China, in addition, Sun Daochang is so handsome, I want to give you a monkey! PS: I'm a boy. ”

"The Taoist pretended to be forced this time, I will give eighty-two points, the Taoist will come and accept me as an apprentice, I am a salted fish who can shout six-six-six."

"This is a Weibo from May 2011, last year's New Year's party was so good, who has the contact information of the Taoist who performed the ascension, online, etc.!"

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Manchester city

"Ah, it's too late, it's almost late!"

When Fang Cheng was washing his face and brushing his teeth, Xiao Jingyu suddenly broke in, hurriedly took off his pajamas, stood under the shower and began to take a shower, not treating him as a man at all.

"Aren't you in the third class today?" Fang Cheng remembered the class schedule and reminded.

"Really? That's my mistake" Xiao Jingyu turned around and glanced at him.

Fang Cheng naturally walked into the bathroom, took the bath towel from her hand, and began to help her wipe her back, but he had no lustful thoughts.

"I made breakfast, you will remember to eat it later" Fang Cheng's palm brushed her hair to avoid getting soaked in water.

"Got it, can I go back to sleep then?" Xiao Jingyu looked at him pitifully.

"Who told you to stay up late to watch a movie last night, you're embarrassed to say it" Fang Cheng scratched her nose with a doting expression.

Xiao Jingyu smiled, picked up the shower and poured it on his head.

Fang Cheng had no choice but to choose a serf to turn over and sing, and pressed his girlfriend against the wall to let her go.

Maybe it's because they've lived together for a long time, and they've gradually become less inhibited, just like a couple who have been married for many years.

For example, there is a very regular intimate time, going to the vegetable market together after class, spending an hour cooking, and snuggling up on the sofa at night, watching movies or scrolling Weibo.

Sometimes Lin Yi would bring Lan Youyue over for dinner, but after so much time, she still didn't reconcile with Xiao Jingyu.

Fortunately, Xiao Jingyu also likes the well-behaved and smart Lan Youyue, and he also avoided a war between two women.

After Lin Yi joined the entertainment industry, although he did not lack resources and talent, he has never been popular, and his Weibo fans are only a few million, and he has never broken through 10 million, becoming a real diva-level singer.

Life has finally returned to peace, but everything is going for the better.

Until one day, Fang Cheng met an uninvited guest.