As soon as he heard the shouts from the third floor, Han Moyu's heart jumped, he smiled bitterly, and hurriedly ran upstairs.

In the attic on the third floor, Old Man Han sat on the bed with his waist straight, his hands on his knees, and the standard military sitting posture.

"Dad, you can just ring the alarm bell if you have something......"

As soon as he pushed the door open, Han Moyu's muttering stopped abruptly, and he looked at Old Man Han who was sitting on the bed like a spear with a straight waist.

"Dad, you, what are you?"

Han Moyu's heart suddenly suddenly, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he suddenly thought of four words, and returned to the light.

"Dad, lie down and rest, Lao Bi, come here!"

Han Moyu shouted to the doctor next door while walking briskly towards Old Man Han.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Seeing that Han Moyu's eyes were red, Old Man Han naturally guessed what he was thinking, laughed angrily, and scolded: "Rabbit cub, you and I are returning to the light, and I will return to the west immediately, right?"

"Don't dare, how dare my son!" Han Moyu walked up to Old Man Han and reached out to support his arm.

"Smack!"

"Ugh!"

Han Moyu's expression froze, he looked at the palm that was clasping his shoulder, struggled twice, and couldn't break free.

"Rabbit cub, your old man is very tough!" Old Man Han scolded with a smile, and pushed Han Moyu out with his right hand.

At this moment, the doctor next door also ran in, and just happened to see Old Man Han pushing Han Moyu away.

"Quick, go see my dad's body!"

"Yes, yes!" The faces of those doctors were ugly, in their opinion, Old Man Han must have returned to the light, otherwise, where would he have so much strength.

"Get out of here!"

Old Man Han's eyes widened, and there was an invisible momentum, as if thousands of troops were stepping on, and the expressions of the several doctors who came forward were stiff, and their bodies and bones couldn't use any strength.

"Rabbit cub, don't you even listen to Lao Tzu?"

"Dad, I don't dare, you better let Lao Bi and them give you a check!" Han Moyu smiled bitterly.

"Check a fart, Lao Tzu's body, Lao Tzu is still not clear?"

Old Man Han glanced at Lao Bi and the others, his voice was majestic, and he had an undoubted strength, "Get out of here immediately, Lao Tzu is alive and well, and he doesn't need any inspection!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Lao Bi and they smiled bitterly, and they didn't dare to disobey Old Man Han's orders at all.

Catching up with Lao Bi's helpless expressions, Han Moyu sighed in his heart and said, "Go out!"

After Lao Bi and the others walked out of the attic, Han Moyu's eyes were rosy, and he said, "Dad, what do you want to eat? I'll let someone make it for you right away!"

Listening to Han Moyu's words, Old Man Han was really angry, and got up slowly, "Rabbit cub, you really think Lao Tzu is going to return to the West, right? I want to eat dragon liver and phoenix claws, you can get them for me!"

"Ugh!"

Seeing that Old Man Han was full of anger when he spoke, and his face was ruddy, Han Moyu couldn't help but scratch his head and muttered, "What the hell is going on?

Normally, the old man will have a period of time before he breathes, and the old man knows it in his heart, so he will arrange his own aftermath. But now, Old Man Han has a tough attitude, and the light in his eyes is shining, just like a tiger.

"Rabbit cub, let Han Bin go with the blue fox. Also, you go to Hong Airport now, I'm afraid that Deng Chenggong's little cub won't be able to suppress the scene. ”

"What?"

A look of shock appeared on Han Moyu's face, he didn't expect that Old Man Han would stay in the attic all day, but he was clear about the things outside.

"What a!"

Old Man Han strode forward and kicked Han Moyu's waist.

This kick was full of strength, and Han Moyu's face was distorted in pain.

At this moment, Han Moyu was 100% sure that the old man was not a return to light, this was simply taking a strong pill.

"Do you want Lao Tzu to personally lead the troops over?" Seeing Han Moyu grinning hoarsely and touching his waist, Old Man Han glared and roared: "Get out!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Facing Old Man Han at this moment, Han Moyu was really scared, and he felt as if he was back when he was a child.

Watching Han Moyu run out of the attic like an escape, a smile appeared on the corner of Old Man Han's mouth, he stretched out his arms, his bones clicked, and he whispered to himself, "It's good to feel young and strong!"

Running out of the attic, Han Moyu wondered in his heart, why did the old man act like he had taken a strong pill?

However, Han Moyu was still very happy in his heart, and the stinging pain in his waist made him can't help but be silly.

"Big brother, are you okay?" At this moment, Han Moji ran up from downstairs.

"It's fine!"

Han Moyu held his waist with his right hand and said, "Let Han Bin go with the blue fox immediately, and also, notify the military department for me and send three thousand people out, no, five thousand!"

"Big brother, are you sure it's okay?"

Catching up with Han Moji's stunned gaze, Han Moyu glared and scolded, "Do you think I have something?"

"Whoever is noisy outside, go downstairs and run for Lao Tzu!"

Listening to the roar that sounded in the attic, Han Moyu's neck loosened, and he waved his hand at Han Moji, who was shocked, and signaled to hurry downstairs.

"Big brother, what's wrong with Dad?"

"Take the pill!"

Han Moji's expression was stunned, and he looked at Han Moyu, who was holding his waist and twisting towards Han Moyu, who was walking downstairs, feeling that his brain couldn't react a little.

Macro Airport, Departure Lounge.

The area of the waiting room is very large, at least more than 2,000 square meters.

At this moment, the entire waiting room is crowded, but it is exceptionally quiet.

Everyone had an anxious look on their faces, and they held communication devices in their hands.

The flight attendants at the ticket gate also looked nervous, it was the first time they had encountered such a strange scene.

Four or five hundred foreigners were crowded into a waiting room, all looking anxious, but silent.

"Yunyun, why do I feel that something is wrong?" one of the ticket inspectors muttered to another ticket inspector beside him.

"Don't talk too much!" the ticket inspector tugged at the corner of the other's clothes and motioned for her to say no more.

"Da Da Da!!"

At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded from a distance.

All the foreigners in the waiting room raised their heads suddenly, looking in the direction where the footsteps sounded, and their eyes were full of nervousness.

In the eyes of everyone, Deng Chenggong was wearing a snow-white suit, with an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked quickly to this side.

Beside Deng Chenggong, Jin Yulong's expression was solemn, his fists were clenched, and the true qi in his body was tumbling.

In this waiting room, there are hundreds of superpowers, and once the fight starts, Jin Yulong is really not sure that he will survive, let alone protect Deng Chenggong.

"Deng Chenggong?" A blonde and blue-eyed white man's expression changed slightly, looked at Deng Chenggong who walked into the waiting room, and quickly stepped forward.

As the white old man got up, the other foreigners also stood up one by one and moved towards Deng Chenggong's side.