Chapter 53: Polar Partridge Heaven
Life and death are only a thin line!
The fire on the surface of the sea has not yet been extinguished, the salty sea breeze has become sour, and the scene of the immortals boiling the sea happened more than a minute ago......
All this reminded everyone present that they had just stepped into the ghost gate with one foot!
The lives of hundreds of people were forcibly dragged back from the ghost gate by this bareback and barefoot young man in front of him!
Life is big, but life and death.
The grace of saving lives cannot be overstated!
Unless you wipe his neck immediately, or save his life, you will not owe anything.
This is a great favor, no matter how much you reciprocate, you can't pay it back, and even your children and grandchildren have inherited the favor.
But they are all organized people, who have objects to be loyal to, and cannot be too eager in public, so they are silent with complicated expressions, and show admiration with their eyes.
Seeing such a scene, Man Jianghong's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move anymore.
The moon is pooping, it's not right! Escaping the catastrophe, the big guy should jump up with joy, and don't say anything, as if he is going to eat the master!
What broke the suffocating atmosphere of the scene was a rough and loud voice, and the chest was clapped with a "bang" sound.
"Hahaha, Man Jianghong, come here, you saved my brother's life. In the future, when you go up to Daoshan and go down to the sea of fire, Hua Rong will never frown!"
Although Hua Rong is subordinate to the national security system, he is not an official in the official establishment, unlike others who have scruples. What's more, he has fate and affection with this little brother, and immediately took the lead in expressing his attitude.
"Bow your head and be full of red, and your eyes are full of partridges. A good name, worthy of a teenage hero. ”
Gandapo is worthy of being one of the eight dragons of the dragon clan, the legendary god of incense and the god of music, the classical culture is profound, a blurt is a couplet, the "Man Jianghong" and "Partridge Heaven" these two word cards are inlaid seamlessly, and very suitable for the scene. The waves in front of him were red, the blue sky was gloomy, and the young man was slow, but he seemed to have heard the voice of a partridge in the forest by the river, and he couldn't do it, brother!
Man Jianghong? It turned out that it was not called Jiang Hong. He's the one who Hua Rong stuffed into the research institute, and it's not a matter of changing the name. My aunt has already expressed her meaning implicitly, and I have to let him leave this place as soon as possible, and I will talk about the matter of gratitude later!
Long Chen thought about this section clearly, and beckoned Long Jiu to give a low command.
After hearing this, Long Jiu rushed forward, and then said, "Jiang Hong, come with me and go to the hospital to have a look." ”
Man Jianghong dodged Long Jiu's hand and took two steps forward.
He came back to his senses now and understood the meaning of the big guys standing up collectively to greet him, and he was a little embarrassed, and said, "Why are you all standing, sit down." ”
The crowd sat down with a bang, and it was very neat.
"Come with me, get out of here immediately!" Long Jiu followed closely, urging hurriedly.
Man Jianghong took a few steps forward, but he reached the edge of the carpet in Pingli. Long Jiu couldn't use his hands to catch him away, so he had to follow suit, as if he had become a personal bodyguard.
"Tell me, what just happened?" asked Butterfly with a smile.
Her sensitivity to the environment is far beyond ordinary people, and the shot just now fell from the sky, and the protective body aura suddenly unfolded, covering the rostrum. But Bing Ling's reaction was half a beat faster, and his aura diffused in an instant, and he even covered the staff seats behind him. This is not surprising, she has become best friends with a younger generation of girls, and she knows that her aura is vast and pure, and she can't gain the upper hand by simply competing with her true qi. The "holy woman" cultivated by the dragon clan with the strength of the whole clan is not an ordinary person!
The power of that shot made her frightened. However, she calmly discovered a strange thing, the kid in the ring who didn't have any true qi cultivation but was a samurai who was all reckless with a good body reacted faster than the ice spirit, and Gollum fell off the stage. It was as if he had not yet been shot down by that shot, and he had already been unsure of the prophet! Looking at his subsequent methods, there was nothing surprising, but he had turned the tide by force, which was really incredible.
Facing so many big people for the first time, Man Jianghong was still a little shy, explaining:
Wang Daqing's belt buckle is equipped with a signal transmitter, and when the plane in the sky shoots, it is positioned according to the signal it emitts, without aiming, and it can eavesdrop on the scene. I asked Nanxing to help me transmit the sound into the secret, and asked Guo Chunhai and Long Wu to cooperate with me. But the plane's strain was very fast, and it was launched immediately, as a result of which the incendiary-projectile homing signal transmitter was fired into the sea. ”
I see!Butterfly Dance chuckled.
It's not unusual for the trick to be exposed, and the group of heroes who were nervous and nervous suddenly realized, but they thought of another problem. Why did that plane go down? This is the rhythm of being extremely vicious, trying to catch them all in one go! Are there any accomplices in the sky and on the ground?
"Now the signal car of the research institute has been activated, blocking the wireless communication here. If there are still planes in the sky, we can't receive a signal, and if we want to attack, we can only dive down, and we can see it......"
The sense of crisis has been lifted, but I always feel that there is something in the sky, which should be the scientific and technological strength of Tianlong Group. If it was from the South China Sea faction, it should be an immortal standing in the clouds, knocking down the plane with a leading cane, and he didn't believe it.
Since it involves its own secrets, of course, it is necessary to be vague. But he suddenly thought that he needed to end the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala as soon as possible, what were you doing with so much nonsense, you shouldn't have invited them to sit down just now, and how good it would be to disband directly. The heavenly affairs are not clear, but they are not very safe.
Yes, while the life-saving grace is still hot, I will first snatch the job of the host of Long Wu.
He coughed lightly twice, changed his words, and said in a straight voice:
"The Mid-Autumn Festival party has come to a successful conclusion, thank you for your visit. The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time, let us always remember this beautiful time. Ladies and gentlemen, please walk out of the aisle on your right, and there will be a security guard to lead you to the parking lot. The green mountains are here, and the people are not old. Friends, let's see you next year!"
After the passionate words of the temporary host, who was shirtless and barefoot, and his chest and back were full of sand and dirt, the scene became silent. They all thought that he wanted to dismiss the people in the martial arts and win the duel between the Tianlong Group and the South China Sea faction.
In the hearts of the observers, the weight of Man Jianghong has been added again. Martial arts mythology, clever wisdom, saved so many people with status and status in one fell swoop, and the future is limitless.
Long Chen smiled in recognition and expressed his appreciation for the young man. Just the few people who came from Wulin tonight are not enough to stuff their teeth, and they have no impact on the next battle, but how to deal with it is a big problem. The Nanhai sect is a sect of cultivation, which regards the lives of the laity as ants, and the Tianlong group is rooted in the world, but it cannot do so.
It is easy to kill a hundred people, but there are always dozens or hundreds of relatives and friends behind each person, and that is to form a deep hatred of more than 10,000 people. Moreover, now that information is developed, it will become an enemy of the people if it leaks a little wind. Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, was famous for his martial arts, and finally lost to Liu Bang, who was far inferior to him, in fact, he buried a disaster when he killed 200,000 Qin troops after the Battle of Julu. As a result, the people of Qin hated him and desperately supported Liu Bang.
Wu Lin's eyes were a little embarrassed when he looked at Jiang Hong, they wanted to leave, but they didn't dare to leave without an order. Nanxing and Guo Chunhai agreed to save their lives, but they did not have the power to modify the plan that had been formulated, even if it was just a trivial matter before the war.
Man Jianghong is a young man after all, looking left and right to see that he is still cold, and he can't help but feel resentful in his heart.
When the master spoke before, you were like looking at idiots, that is, the master was not enough. Now that the master has saved you, and you are still fucking yin and yang, what a bunch of ungrateful bastards.
He was about to say a few cruel words, but he saw Zhang San, who had not been angry in the front row of the martial arts, stood up, clenched his fists and bowed his head, bowed deeply to himself, and said:
"The grace of saving lives is unforgettable. In the future, if the young man is driven, Zhang San'an will not dare to slack off. But I'm here today to settle a personal grievance, and I'm going to ask the young man to sit down for a while. I'll leave immediately, and I don't dare to stay. ”
This Zhang San is very old-fashioned, and he is almost out of the ordinary. Since I'll leave after a while, then the master will watch the play for a while.
Man Jianghong stopped talking nonsense and slipped back to his seat.
Chasing Ming glanced at him blankly, two words popped out between his teeth, "thank you", and turned his head away.
Damn, the master saved your little life, why aren't you excited about this piece of wood!
After a while, Long Jiu came up, handed over a shirt and a pair of soft-soled leather boots, slapped him heavily on the shoulder to show his gratitude, and turned to leave. This young man, who is more proud than Man Jianghong, rarely has such an intimate act, saying that we will be iron buddies in the future, and something squeaks.
"Jiang Hong Shaoxia saved the life of the old man, and he will report it after the great grace. I'll do a little favor first, and get rid of the waste of mixed food and money fraud for the research institute!"
Zhang San slowly walked to the seats of everyone in the research institute and glanced coldly.
He was straight, unusually tall, and exuded a formidable aura. A martial artist felt a chill in his heart, as if there was a lion standing in front of him who was ready to take someone's life at any time, and his life and death were only in control of his joy and anger.
Is this a provocation or a help?Long Wu looked at Long Chen inquiringly, asking for instructions. Long Chen shook his head and turned sideways to watch with interest.
"Bah ......"
"Whoa......
The four people in the Qigong Physics Laboratory fell down on their backs with stools, and some of them groaned.
This is the pinnacle hall one step away from the grandmaster, the existence of the legends of the rivers and lakes!
There are halls of fame in many fields to record outstanding people, and the masters of martial arts are the big names in the hall of fame, equivalent to Nobel laureates among scientists and Academy Award winners among actors. There seem to be a lot of celebrities dangling on TV, but in the secular life at the bottom, the opportunity for a celebrity to stand in front of him alive is pitifully rare.
The person who was moaning just now was called Shen Wei, who had reached the realm of a high-level martial artist ten years ago, but he had been stagnant. Seeing that people are over forty, the hope of not breaking through is getting slimmer and slimmer. He had a different purpose from Wang Hu and Wei Biao, those two came naked to run for money, but he came to "prove the Tao with martial arts".
Seeing Zhang San accusing himself of these people as waste just now, and unleashing the coercion of the palace, Shen Wei was quite unconvinced, and united the three martial artists who were also in the Qigong Physics Research Laboratory to resist together. Although high-level martial artists can't release their true qi to hurt people, they can still form a protective aura in the outer layer of their body. The four of them are familiar with each other in their daily research, and they have practiced many times, and this joint effort is really like an iron wall.
How do you know that the combined aura of the four people, as soon as they touch Zhang San's evil aura, they will collapse for thousands of miles and be vulnerable.
"Shen Wei, Mr. Nian Zailong still needs you to do research, otherwise your martial arts will be abolished today!"
Hearing this, more people began to feel uneasy, and their faces turned pale.
"Wang Hu, Wei Biao, your kung fu is so-so, and you can barely save your life when you walk the rivers and lakes. But, what kind of thing are you, you kid!"
Zhang San stretched out his arms and pulled out a thin man with drooping eyelids from the seat. When everyone looked at it, it turned out to be Zhang Baocheng from the Special Function Research Laboratory. This guy is usually very arrogant, but today he is obedient like a turtle grandson.
"You kid, you specialize in deceiving and bullying people. Eight years ago, Old Man Qiao turned 70 years old, and you secretly threw Young Master Qiao's watch in the toilet, saying that you had escaped, and Lao Tzu could see it clearly. In front of so many fucking guests, you smeared white phosphorus on Lao Tzu's body, saying that you burned Lao Tzu's shirt with a special function. Lao Tzu didn't want to sweep away Old Man Qiao's excitement, and if he ruined the atmosphere, he didn't expose it. Will you burn it again today?"
I see, the dignified clothes were burned in public, which is really humiliating!
The thin man didn't even lift his eyelids, trembled, and begged for mercy.
Zhang San roared angrily, threw him to the ground like a straw, and shouted, "Get out!"
Zhang Baocheng ran when he got up, and he didn't dare to put another fart. ran to the aisle but bumped into Long Jiu, and as soon as the other party raised his arm, he flew up, only to hear the sound of oops, screams and broken flowers and trees outside.
Lin Bin's face was gloomy, he looked at Long Chen with self-reproach, and reviewed: "It's because I don't control it strictly." ”
Long Chen smiled slightly and comforted: "Don't worry." When the water is clear, there are no fish!"