At the same time that Kunwu Mountain was destroyed, Ren Ying's manor.

The town that was not affected by the storm was quite quiet at this time, although the maids and housekeepers in the manor were hiding in the corners and watching the videos of 'alien invasion' that kept appearing on the Internet, but no one disturbed Ren Ying's sleep because of this unbelievable thing.

It was already past six o'clock in the morning, and the sky in the town was just about to get brighter, but because of the season, the sunrise was after seven o'clock.

In front of Ren Ying's bedroom door, two maids fainted on the ground, and the mechanical body in elegant attire stood quietly at the door.

At this time, no one must be allowed to wake Ren Ying, and in order to keep Ren Ying asleep enough, the necessary measures - muting the mobile phone, mixing some sleeping pills in the food, and now guarding are all essential parts of the plan.

In addition to avoiding the City of Colors, the Galactic Fleet has also avoided this town.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and this seemingly temporary plan of the Galactic Empire was actually formulated with the support of rich intelligence.

Although they had cut off the communication of the City of Colors to the outside world, and controlled all the passages around the community where the Zhen family was located, so that no information asking for help could disturb the clones left behind by Mu Qian, they were still worried.

Mu Qian's doting sister Zhen Xiaoling, as well as Mu Qian's confidants, is there a way to suddenly summon His Majesty the Demon King?

Quite possibly.

Ren Ying was controlled by a dark chess, Zhen Xiaoling should be sleeping lazily at this point in time, and the risk that the Galactic Empire needed to take was only on Song Shijing alone.

According to the information they gathered, it seems that Song Shijing and Mu Qian 'broke up', and this risk has been virtually reduced a lot.

Sweat...... In order to send troops this time, the Galactic Empire also deliberately studied the relationship between the Demon King and Xiao Song, so as to judge the fact that Song Shijing did not have the fact that he could summon the Demon King at any time......

It's not easy.

Song Shijing, who was carried by Sister Yu and flew to the town;

Wen Yu, who was trapped in the back seat of the car by the barmaid;

After making a wish on the meteor, he turned his head and continued to sleep back to the little spirit...... This princess of the demon world, who instinctively called her brother to appear in front of her at any time, didn't have to count on it for the time being.

The Galactic Empire's Martian outpost guards have already entered the underground in submersibles, and hundreds of warships have completely occupied from the sky to the ground, and destroyed any lifeform that did not escape in time, and the grass and trees have not spared.

It seems that Mu Qian can't come back in time, and it seems that Mu Qian has no chance to appear in this plot.

But there is a spell that ignores the barrier of time and space and can act on countless light-years away star fields.

"Ahh

Mu Qian's dizziness and tinnitus from a sneeze resounded in the sky, and he did have the style of a demon king.

Well, don't do that.

One is thinking, two are scolding, Mu Qian, who will not get sick at all, suddenly sneezes and slaps his itchy nose, that is, someone is 'thinking' him

What does it mean to sneeze three times? Quite simply, judging by common sense, that is the person who sneezes...... Got a cold.

"It's a little uneasy," Mu Qian opened his eyes from his seat, and the cabin was full of heroic spirits and the three girls who 'naturally trembled after staying with a group of ghosts for a long time' at the same time.

Getting a good night's sleep is still so noticeable.

"How long have I slept?" asked Mu Qian.

Lan Tu replied very 'standard': "According to the time scale given by the owner, two hours." ”

"Well, who is going to be in the first batch but is worried?" Mu Qian yawned, looked at these heroic spirits, and saw that no one dared to respond, so he ordered a few closer, "Just a few of you, follow me." ”

"Thank you, my lord!"

"Thank you, Lord!" the heroic spirits also shouted with some excitement.

"Lord?" Mu Qian smiled, "Don't call me that, I'm also a master of the plane, it's enough for you to call me 'Lord'." ”

"Adult ......"

"Let's go," Mu Qian snapped his fingers, beckoning the Heroic Spirit to leave the warship that was docked in the deep mountains and old forests to replenish resources automatically.

However, Mu Qian stopped after taking two steps, turned his head and shouted, "You wait for a while, I have something to do." With that, he sat down in the seat by the door and posed as a thinker.

Consciousness returns!

Mu Qian's consciousness actually chose to return to the shadow of the earth!

Not because he suddenly felt something, but because the shadow was being shaken rhythmically, which was a pact he had made with a vital but equally ignored 'big man' by the Galactic Empire.

Earth, in the bedroom, 'Mu Qian' opened his eyes and shouted, "What's wrong? ”

The lights in the bedroom were turned on, and Zhen's father was obviously relieved.

Dad Zhen was wearing pajamas and a coat, and seemed a little embarrassed, so he asked first: "Didn't disturb you...... You're out there, right?"

"No," Mu Qian turned over and sat up, looked at Zhen's father, and looked out the window again.

The ticking sound of the rain hitting the windows seemed a little harsh.

"There's a typhoon hitting our side," Zhen's father quickly explained, "Now the environment is too badly damaged, and there are more and more natural disasters." ”

Mu Qian smiled and nodded.

Is Dad Zhen scared because it was windy, rainy and thunderous outside?

Uh, now this season, there are typhoons?

"Dad, sit down, just talk about something," Mu Qian sat up and walked to his beloved desktop, his fingers brushing over the keyboard.

There is no dust, because Zhen's father will clean the room every other day after his busy work.

"That's right, Dad's work," Zhen's father sighed, "It's too stormy outside, it seems that the network in our community has been interrupted; Dad originally had a very important video conference this morning, because of bad weather, he made an appointment to have a meeting at home and the head office......

Mu Qian blinked, it was really a matter of work.

"The network is broken?" Mu Qian picked up his mobile phone and tried to connect to the wireless network at home, and sure enough, it prompted that the network was faulty, and he could connect to the network at home but could not connect to the outside network.

It's really broken.

Maybe it's because the wind and rain outside broke the network switch—Mu Qian thought to himself.

"Dad, why don't I send you back to your hometown," Mu Qian suggested.

"It's so stormy outside......

"It's okay, just open the door," Mu Qian said with a smile, got up from the computer and walked to his bedroom door.

The moment Ke Muqian's hand touched the doorknob, the whole person suddenly stood motionless.

"What's wrong?" asked Zhen's father.

Mu Qian turned his head and smiled, opened the door, and it turned out to be the living room of the town outside.

"Dad, you hurry over, I'm a little struggling to maintain this door now. ”

"Oh oh, then Dad went first!" Dad Zhen hurriedly walked over and asked again, "Do you want to go home and have a look?" ”

"I'll go back later, you and Xiao Ling don't go out messily," Mu Qian's mouth showed a smile, but his eyes didn't smile.

Zhen's father also probably knew that Mu Qian was not 'itself' here, so he immediately entered the door and watched Mu Qian slowly close the door.

Seeing off Zhen's father, Mu Qian's face completely darkened, opened the door again, and walked in again in his pajamas, this time appearing at the emergency exit in a somewhat dark corner of an underground garage.

Condensed energy, an invisible and colorless shock wave spread to all sides, and Ren Ying, who was hiding in the car, lowered their heads one by one.

As if he was taking a walk, Mu Qian walked straight to a car with the pockets of his pajamas and jacket.

Oooo

The barmaiden, who was a little drowsy, turned her head to look out of the car, and her face turned pale in an instant, and she almost forgot to breathe......