At the end of the sky, the screeching sound of a propeller cutting through the air was heard.

Then Qian Mengyi found that there were more than a dozen green helicopters surrounding him in all directions.

Qianmengyi's eyes were faint.

Sun Wukong was a little embarrassed on his face.

A full 11 planes surrounded Qianmengyi, and the heavy machine guns flashed dangerously black in the sunlight.

A neutral voice came from an airplane!

"Mysterious guest tell you where you came from!"

The sound was heard through the loudspeaker.

Qian Mengyi smiled: "I really didn't expect you to react so quickly!" ”

Although the sound is not loud.

However, it was clear that the people inside the plane heard him.

"If it weren't for your battle with the Fighting Buddha, we wouldn't have discovered your existence so quickly."

"Looking at your mighty appearance, why do you want to subdue people with force?" Qianmengyi's voice was faint.

"I hope Your Excellency doesn't misunderstand, we just want to know the purpose of your coming to Earth, after all, the male angel has really not seen you for a long time." Ducao silently met the other's calm gaze through the glass window of the helicopter.

Qianmengyi's heart moved slightly.

Yes? Did this guy take me for a male angel? No, it's obvious that my image is very different from the angels here.

Isn't it easy to look at it?

How does this guy conclude that he is an angel, even though he should be an angel.

Well, there's something wrong with that.

Could it be that you have a problem with your memory? The world also has a lot of winged heavens?

"It depends on your attitude! I'm just lost. I will leave in a few days. Qian Mengyi suddenly raised a burning holy sword. His gaze was like lightning, pointing to Dukao in the helicopter.

Dukao's eyes were shocked.

appeared.

Flaming Sword.

If you just see him in the video, he is a little hesitant.

And now.

He's sure.

This is, indeed, the flaming sword.

Whether it is the aura emanating from it or the appearance, it is almost the same.

Godslayer, the sword of flames.

Exclusive to the angels.

When Silverwing Caesar was in charge of the arsenal.

It is basically impossible for weapons of this level to be leaked out.

At this moment, Dukao was absolutely sure that there was definitely a male angel in front of him.

His cheek twitched: "Of course we have no ill will towards Your Excellency. You are even very welcome to come to Blue Star as a guest, but I just hope that you will not do something to disturb social order. ”

Qian Mengyi put away his sword: "Don't worry about this, you only need to give me an identity, and I know the rest." Now I feel like you can leave. ”

Now he understands it.

The other party really thinks of himself as an angel.

The attitude towards him is basically to be respectful and let him go as much as possible. Don't want to cause trouble.

Seeing that the other party obviously didn't want to talk to him more, Dukao had a little hesitation on his face, but he still gave the order to retreat.

After all, the angel civilization is for the current Blue Star.

It is an impassable mountain.

The Angelic Civilization is like a giant giant, and Blue Star is just a baby who has just learned to walk.

Looking at the dozen or so planes that were still menacing just now, they disappeared into the sky again.

Qian Mengyi actually felt a little inexplicable.

But nothing was said.

There are more bloody things, and his situation does not seem to be without reason.

Sun Wukong, who has always been used as a background board and didn't say a word, suddenly spoke: "Boy, it seems that you have a very good background, Lao Du doesn't seem to want to provoke you." ”

Qian Mengyi smiled and didn't say much, just turned around and walked in one direction.

"Boy, where are you going?" Sun Wukong asked.

Qianmeng Yi responded: "I'm hungry, let's eat." ”

Sun Wukong suddenly took out a mobile phone.

"I think your kid is very pleasing to the eye, add one!"

Qian Mengyi turned his head and smiled: "I don't have that thing yet, let's talk about it later." ”

Then, Qianmengyi turned into a golden light.

Disappeared in an instant, at the end of the sky.

Sun Wukong looked at the distant back and smiled.

Also left.

8 a.m.

Juxia City, Yongning Road.

There is a steamed bun shop at the intersection that has been open for more than ten years.

Between 6 a.m. and 9 p.m., it's usually the busiest time for breakfast shops, not to mention this time-honored restaurant.

During the rush hour of work and school, people in suits and leather shoes are all in a hurry.

Qian Mengyi walked into this steamed bun shop.

"Boss, 8 cages of xiaolongbao!"

The busy middle-aged Uncle Xie Ding couldn't help but look up.

"Pack! How many people? Would you like to have some more porridge and soy milk or something? The rosy face was full of warm smiles.

Qian Mengyi replied lightly: "No, don't pack it, just eat it here." ”

"Those people? There are a lot of people now, you wait a minute, I'll make room for you. The middle-aged Uncle Xie Ding was not suspicious, he was still enthusiastic, and he was busy with his head down.

"No, there's no need to bother, I'll just sit at the table with others, just by myself." Qian Mengyi said again.

“”

The boss finally raised his head and looked at the other with a strange gaze.

"No, young man, can you finish the 8 steamed buns?"

Qian Mengyi touched his head and smiled innocently.

"Well, I eat a lot of food, so I need to eat more in the morning."

"Then I'll get you three cages first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to finish eating it later." The boss said.

"Oh well! Then you have to hurry, I'm going to eat faster. "A thousand dreams are easy to answer.

The boss replied disappreciatively.

To be honest, he doesn't have a good impression of young people right now. After all, who gets up early in the morning and eats 8 steamed buns. Isn't this a smashing of the field?

However, for a middle-aged man who has been running a store for more than ten years, joy and anger are invisible, and it is already the most basic operation.

Face the world with a smile.

Qian Mengyi finally found a place to sit up.

There are still a lot of people in the small storefront.

The seats inside are even more crowded.

Qian Mengyi found a two-seater, and it happened to be a girl opposite.

"Beauty, don't you recommend that I sit with you?"

The girl who had been playing with her phone with her head down raised her head.

The two looked at each other.

The little girl who looks very beautiful, her appearance is pure and cute, but the fox eyes of the long shoes are the first impression left in Qianmengyi's heart.

Maybe it was Qianmengyi's perfect appearance that played a role.

The girl looked up and lowered her head for a moment.

"It's okay, you can sit down."

The voice is also soft, vaguely and a little charming.

Qianmengyi is also not polite.

I pulled out the bench and sat down.

Didn't wait long.

The middle-aged aunt shouted: "Guest, your buns!" ”

Qianmengyi's first steamed bun was served.