The afterglow of the setting sun slapped lazily through the glass window in the not-so-large bedroom, and the woman sat on the edge of Han Feiyu's bed with a quiet face.

Although the teachers and classmates hid it from her after coming here, she still found out the ins and outs of the matter.

She was originally a smart person, otherwise she would not have been favored by the middle-aged Han Qian.

She looked at Han Feiyu and thought to herself, how can you not wake up after such a big thing?

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In fact, Han Feiyu woke up very early, but he couldn't control his body, he only felt that his head was very heavy, as if the skull could no longer support the skin on his face, and his whole head was so heavy that it seemed to crush the earth.

Kanter's gaze was severely overloaded by his body.

He couldn't even move, and he had tried to move a part of his body countless times since he realized it, but the signal from the nerve center of his brain seemed to be "0" by the body's system by default.

There is a faint fragrance floating in the air, which is unique and familiar.

Han Feiyu was a little panicked, he had only smelled this fragrance on one person.

That person is in China.

That person was one of his most important people.

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"Auntie, he hasn't woken up yet?" Tang Rou pushed open the door, looked at Han Feiyu, who was still lying motionless on the bed, and asked the woman who was cooking.

The woman nodded, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, carefully put the fried meat in the pot into the bowl, put the bowl into the plate on the side, and then brought the dish to the table, and after finishing the meal, she unbuttoned her apron, washed her hands and prepared to eat.

Tang Rou sat down, casually took a piece of back to the pot and threw it into her mouth, put another bowl of rice, and said: "Auntie, in fact, you really don't need to make so many things, Han Feiyu can't wake up, you do so much every day, and in the end, it's still me who is cheap." ”

Someone on the side said aggrievedly: "Senior sister, don't forget my senior brother!"

Tang Rou gave him a kick in anger and glared at him until he buried his head under the table.

The woman who cooked looked at this scene and shook her head, but she didn't mean to laugh.

Han Feiyu has been in a coma for a long time, not counting before she came, she has been in a coma for more than a month.

She hadn't smiled for a long time, and since she got here, the smile has been insulated from her.

She looked at Tang Rou and asked, "Why hasn't he woken up yet?"

Tang Rou wrapped the rice in her mouth, chewed it carefully, and replied inarticulately: "I don't know, the group of people from the school medical department have come to see it several times, saying that Han Feiyu's coma has nothing to do with the injuries he suffered that day, it should be a problem that Han Feiyu himself is unwilling to wake up." ”

Speaking of this, Tang Rou was stunned, only to realize that she had leaked her mouth again.

Plus this time today, she has already said a lot of things wrong.

Bluff looked at Tang Rou from the sidelines, thinking that women are still soft-hearted.

The same is true for even the strongest woman.

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While he was talking, a few old men came in.

Those old men were strangers, and even people like Bluff, who claimed to know all the secrets of the Divine Society, did not know the identities of these people.

However, this room is cordoned off, and in order to ensure the safety of the next mechanical god, anyone who enters and exits will be closely monitored, and there are even two elite commissioners of the Killing Department left outside the door.

Tang Rou had inadvertently seen the rings on the hands of these old men.

It's a quaint pure black.

That's something that only God can possess in a truly supreme person.

It's like N'Golo Kante.

The old people looked at Don Rou and Bluff.

Tang Rou bowed, dragging Bluff, who was gobbling up, to turn around and leave the place.

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"Mrs. Han, you still can't remember where Professor Han's laboratory is?"

"I can't remember...... I didn't even know that my husband was an elite professor of mechanics, so how did I know where his lab was?"

The old people were not surprised by this answer, as early as the first day Xiao Ya entered the academy, they had already known that although this woman was virtuous and elegant, she did not have the slightest spiritual power, how could Han Qian tell such a confidential place to a person who did not have the slightest spiritual power?

Now, he can only rely on Han Feiyu to get the lifelong research of the Mechanical God.

"That's a pity, Professor Han's laboratory has enough research to advance human civilization for twenty years!"

Xiao Ya was silent.

She didn't know where Han Qian's laboratory was, but as smart as she was, she naturally knew that Han Qian secretly ran out for many nights and didn't know what to do.

Many nights she sat on the edge of the bed and silently watched the direction Han Qian had left.

Not following the past is the trust she gives to her husband as a wife.

And waiting is her duty as a wife.

In fact, in those silent nights, she also wanted to know where Han Qian had gone and what he was doing......

Now she probably knows something.

It turned out to be doing scientific and technological research.

Some of the scientific and technological research that has not seen the light of day.

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The sky was as white as ever, and the clouds were mixed with the colors of the sun and the sea.

Han Qian looked at the dazzling sun in the distance, his eyes unblinking.

It had been a long time since he had been afraid of direct sunlight, on the contrary, he enjoyed the thrill of direct sunlight in his eyes.

Whenever the mind is blocked, the sunshine can always give some different kind of inspiration.

It's like 'punishing the gods'.

"Fei Yu hasn't woken up yet. Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind.

Han Qian turned around and frowned, "When did this kid learn to escape?"

B· There are two types of components of G, one is a ghost and the other is a demonic spirit.

Ghosts mostly act on instinct, but demons are different.

Demon spirits are sentient, and they are basically indistinguishable from ordinary people except for their appearance.

In other words, the demons have their own pride.

The ghost bat knew that it was invincible, but it also resolutely rushed towards the blood lord.

The griffon knew he was going to die, but he still had the courage to face Kante.

Because of their wisdom and pride, many people in the Divine Church may have the ability to kill demons, but it is extremely difficult for anyone to subdue them.

There are several examples of subduing demons in the history of the Divine Society: Zhurong's Suzaku, Gonggong's Xuanwu, the first Kamien's Qinglong, and the first Sharma's White Tiger.

But after all, those were just myths handed down from ancient times, and for the people of the Divine Society, the most convincing one was Elder Han Qian's Hell Thunder Sparrow.

Many things happened twenty years ago, but most of the events that could really affect the course of the history of the Divine Society were related to Han Qian.

The first is that the Demon Lord of Chaos entered Kulizar as a relative of the Han family.

The second was that the Chaos Demon Lord and Han Qian teamed up to subdue an eighth-order mid-level Hell Thunder Sparrow.

Either way, it's a great event that God will transcend the ages!

Jako thought about these things, and the look in his eyes grew desperate.

The strength is comparable to that of an eighth-order intermediate demon spirit, not to mention him, if there is no Minister Zhu Rong, even if everyone in the Suppression Department comes together, they will have to die!

The Hellthundersparrow's beak got closer and closer to him, and the electric arc on the Hellthunderfinch's body even jumped into his face, and there was a stinging sensation from the place where the arc touched his face, and then he was unconscious.

Necrotic cells cannot send any signals to the nerve center and are naturally unconscious.

For a moment, Jako opened his eyes tremblingly.

He didn't die, a hollow-cut film stuck to his body, saving him.

At the same time, the red spear emitted a piercing trill, striking directly at the body of the Hell Thundersparrow and sending it flying, and the arc spread along the spear for less than a foot before being burned to ashes by the red flames on the spear's body.

Jaco opened his eyes in surprise, a look of shame on his face.

There is only one red spear in this world, and it is called Suzaku.

There is only one person in this world who can use the Suzaku gun, and his name is Zhu Rong.

He couldn't do such a trivial thing well, and he still needed Minister Zhurong to deal with the aftermath, the fact that he was so ashamed that he wanted to commit suicide.

If he was Japanese, he would probably commit suicide on the spot, and he wouldn't even need to be the one who made the mistake.

Zhu Rong stretched out his hand to lift the ground and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay!"

Jacko nodded subconsciously.

Zhu Rong showed a satisfied expression and patted his chest and motioned for him to step back.

With his ninth-order peak strength, he could kill the Hell Thunder Sparrow in an instant, but he couldn't do that.

Why didn't Hell Thunderbird die?

Could it be that Han Qian's guy also survived by some means?

Failing to kill the enemy, the Hell Thunder Sparrow let out an unwilling hiss, but it did not dare to attack rashly.

The person in front of him is strong.

Whether it is from the way of appearance or from the fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, this person is qualified to stand in the strongest position.

The Hell Thundersparrow has no eyebrows, so naturally it can't make a frowning expression.

But its voice was solemn, "According to the agreement between you and the master, you should not be here." ”

Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows and said, "That night, there was a premise for my agreement with him. ”

Hell Thunderbird asked, "What premise?"

Zhu Rong smiled: "The premise is that Han Qian must live, if he dies, then he naturally can't do what he promised me, and naturally, I don't have to fulfill my promise." ”

Xiao Ya didn't speak after the Hell Thunder Sparrow made a move, and said softly at the moment: "He's not dead. ”

Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows and looked at this ordinary woman who was trembling with fear and still dared to speak.

"I saw with my own eyes that he was dead. ”

Zhu Rong is the strongest in this era.

His gaze, naturally, is also the most oppressive gaze of this era, and it is absolutely unbearable for ordinary human beings.

Xiao Ya was the same, her face was pale and crumbling, and it seemed that she would pass out in the next second.

Zhu Rong's pressure became stronger and stronger, and cold sweat ran from Xiao Ya's forehead drop by drop.

Just a second before Xiao Ya was about to collapse, the necklace hanging around her neck suddenly flickered, and then a beam of white light shot out of the necklace, enveloping Xiao Ya to cut off Zhu Rong's gaze.

Zhu Rong narrowed his eyes.

Could it be that Han Qian is really not dead?

It shouldn't be, at that time, he saw Han Qian being put into a black coffin and turned into a headless corpse!

There is absolutely no application of doppelgangers in the divine law, and Han Qian should be dead.

But why didn't the Hell Thundersparrow die.

Why was there Han Qian's spiritual power fluctuation in that white light?

He frowned, trying to say something.

For example, why do you think that Han Qian is not dead or something like that?

But his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and grabbed Jaco's collar and disappeared instantly.

Xiao Ya just breathed a sigh of relief, but three big men suddenly appeared in front of her.

Her eyes widened, and she finally fainted in the heat of stimulation.

George scratched his head, "Isn't the way we played a little scary?" ”

Chet said angrily: "I told you to come up and not listen, you have to be instantaneous, and now there is a problem in an instant, right?"

Ignoring the two grumbling brothers, Sharma stepped forward and kicked away the waiting Hell Thundersparrow before carrying Shawya.

The Hellthunder Sparrow let out an extremely unwilling roar.

Sharma glared at it and said, "Don't be unconvinced, you can only blame you for having an irresponsible master." ”

It seemed that the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he went up to make up for it again.

George and Chet hurriedly grabbed him, "Don't really kick him to death, this guy is Han Qian's destiny!"

Sharma snorted and picked up Xiao Ya and walked outside, and the Hell Thunder Sparrow hesitated for a moment, flapping its wings and landing on Xiao Ya's shoulder.

Sharma turned her head to look at it, but didn't speak.

A few minutes later, a deafening sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a monstrous-looking mechanical monster soared into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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Cloud tombs, there are countless clouds connected end to end, like a sea.

The sea located in the sky, the sea made up of clouds, is naturally called the sea of clouds.

The place is located at an altitude of several thousand meters, and the air is thin.

The air is thin and the flow of air is naturally not smooth, so there is no wind.

A world without wind is incomplete.

Because something like a cloud can't move or change without the help of the wind.

The tall woman sat on the top of the clouds, holding a Yin peach from nowhere, and threw one into her mouth from time to time, revealing a happy look.

The man was lying in the woman's arms, looking lazy, looking at the woman's face, his eyes were full of love.

"But I didn't think it through, the scenery of this place is beautiful, but you must not be happy to face the same scenery day after day. ”

The woman rolled her eyes and waved her hand.

Suddenly a breeze blew, the sea of clouds rose and fell slightly, and several clouds became dolphins from time to time jumping up from the sea of clouds, and the white clouds crept into white sheep, and behind them, the shepherd raised his whip and gently hit them on their backs, and the unfiltered sunlight shone on the clouds, blooming in seven colors.

The woman looked at the changing sea of clouds and snorted arrogantly.

"Say, what else do you want?"

The man lying in her arms suddenly sat up and smiled evilly: "Do you still not know what I need?"

Although the difference between requirements and needs is only one word, the meaning is different.

The woman blushed in shame, stretched out her finger and poked Han Qian's eyebrows, "I'm not ashamed, I haven't done anything right for a day!"

The man took her hand and took her into his arms.

"Okay, no more fuss. ”

The woman, still blushing, pulled the man's hand out of her clothes.

Seeing the man's unfinished expression, the woman hurriedly changed the subject.

"Is your plan really feasible? I always felt that it was too cruel to that child. ”

Hearing the woman's question, the man frowned slightly, but his hands continued to touch.

"If you don't make jade, you did so much for him back then, and it took two years to delay him to give birth, if you can't carve him into a piece of unparalleled jade, what face do I have to face you?"

The woman was still a little worried, "Could it be a little bit of a sprout?"

The man shook his head and said categorically, "No." ”

After a pause, he wrapped his arms around the woman and tightened his hands, and said softly, "Don't worry, Feiyu, this kid, is stronger than you think, not to mention that young people have their own blessings, as parents, we just need to believe in him." ”

The woman smiled and stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Han Qian's neck, "What about Xiao Ya? ”

The man's brows tightened even more, "It's true that I wronged her, when Han Feiyu comes back from purgatory, let's go and apologize to her." ”

The woman looked up into the man's eyes.

"Take me with you?"

The man smiled slightly, "Can I bring anyone else?"

The woman asked, "Is this ...... Not good. ”

The man looked at the churning sea of clouds in the distance, "There's nothing wrong with it, when Xiao Ya and I got married, we agreed that both parties were only responsible for each other, and since you are back, then she ...... Forget it. ”

The woman suddenly got up from his arms, sat down opposite him, and said seriously, "Don't you have a little heartbeat?"

The man was slightly stunned, and then chuckled: "My heart has been given to you completely, how can you move?"

The woman chuckled lightly and said meaningfully, "Oh! man~"

The man was a little ashamed, and lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

The woman saw his guilt, patted him gently, and asked, "Feiyu's child hasn't woken up yet, what should I do?"

The man came back to his senses and frowned: "This kid, when did you learn to escape?"

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "If he can face your death, shouldn't it be more pathetic?"

The man was slightly stunned, and then said, "It's not a good thing for a man to have too many thoughts in his heart. ”

Isn't that a good thing?

And what's the smile in your eyes?

No longer dwelling on the issue, the woman said, "After all, if he has been unwilling to face the 'fact' of your death, he will most likely miss the next purgatory practice...... That's beyond your plans. ”

The man narrowed his eyes, sighed lightly, and said, "This is really a headache......

The woman smiled and thought to herself, so you would have a headache too.

As if sensing the woman's emotions, the man was a little embarrassed and reached out to pinch the woman's face.

"Alright, send my consciousness into the subconscious of Fei Yu Fei Yu, I have something to say to him. ”

The woman chuckled, revealing her shallow dimples.

She raised her hand, and a powerful spiritual power emerged from her hand, and finally turned into a crystal clear ice flower.

This is a divine law that has not yet been developed, and it only exists in Han Qian's original conception.

The man smacked his lips.

The strength of the demon lord is really unguessable, only you can't think of it, and there is nothing they can't do.

He looked at Binghua and asked, "How do you use this thing?"

The woman flicked her fingers, and Binghua instantly arrived in front of the man, paused slightly, and stuck to the center of his eyebrows.

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