Special Chapter 67: Waves, Waves, and a Thousand Years Later

Earth, 1936, Shanghai Tang.

It is the largest city in the Far East, and it is also known as the ten-mile ocean.

On the Bund of Huangpu, a young man was wearing a thick black windbreaker, and the black top hat on his head was extremely low, blocking the young man's eyes and half of his nose.

The neon lights of Shanghai at night, and the red lights, have not yet spread to this area.

In the distance, another young man in a retro suit saw his boss's car and walked over quickly.

"Brother Hu, the Japanese are urging us tighter, we... ”

Hu Feng shook his head, "I can't agree, it's a big deal to run away to the United States, I don't believe that those Japanese still dare to make trouble on the territory of the Americans!"

The young man in the suit sighed heavily when he heard this.

"Now this season, it's getting worse and worse, and so are those foreigners... None of them are a thing!"

Hu Feng lifted his black top hat and took out a crystal clear glass tube from his trench coat.

In the glass tube, there was an unknown energy of dark gold, soft as air, but that faint coercion made Hu Feng know that this was definitely a good thing.

"Brother Hu, this is what is in that dungeon? It's just this thing, and it's worth it to catch up with our sixteen brothers!"

Hu Feng shook his head, and nodded immediately.

"Value, it's definitely not ordinary. Since it was found from the ancestral palace, there is absolutely no reason to give it to those foreigners, especially the Japanese! You remember, although we are the underworld, but Tiezi, let me tell you, there are some things that can be done, and some things are just to put a gun at your brain, and you can't be tempted, you know!"

The young man in the suit, known as the iron man, nodded fiercely, "That's it! Those dogs, how many good things they snatched from Beijing City back then, just think about it, my teeth are itching, hey!"

But others don't think so. ”

Hu Feng raised his head and squinted his eyes to look ahead, where two cars slowly drove over.

"Go, go, go. ”

Hu Feng pushed a handful of iron, and the two of them quickly got into the car, moved, and drove quickly in the direction of the periphery of Shanghai.

The two sedans behind them suddenly sped up and closely followed Hu Feng's car.

"Brother Hu, it seems that there are really mongrels who have rebelled against the water, and they have been bought by that group of Japanese!"

Hu Feng took out a jet-black shell gun from his arms and snorted.

"It's not just Japanese, it's foreigners, it's foreigners. ”

Waves, waves.

Thousands of miles of waves and rivers never end.

It's joy, it's sorrow.

I can't tell the difference between laughter and sorrow in the waves.

The two cars behind saw that the target was too vigilant and showed themselves, so they no longer concealed it.

The windows opened, and two men in trench coats stretched out their upper bodies and raised their Chicago typewriters, and a series of barrages poured out with the sound of clicking through the night.

"Grass! It's the third person on the dog's day! The thing raised by the stepmother is really backwater!"

The whole of Shanghai seemed to be tense for a moment, and the police and militia everywhere and the foreigners in the concession all took action.

"Turn around! Turn around! The road is blocked! Go back to the Bund, there should be a boat prepared by Xiaojie!"

At this time, the car suddenly turned at a large angle, and Hu Feng turned his head to look, and now Tiezi had been shot several times and died on the steering wheel.

Hu Feng gritted his teeth, kicked the car door, pushed Tiezi's corpse down, held the steering wheel, and desperately returned control of the car.

On the Bund, there are fishing boats prepared by his fiancée, which are used to escape for his life at such times.

Now it seems that the United States will not be able to go either, so it can only go to Guangdong, where it seems that there is another troublesome trouble and some kind of student tide, and it will go there to avoid the limelight.

Success, failure.

There is no sign in the waves.

Love you hate you, ask you if you know.

It seems that the river does not accept it.

Turn a thousand bends and turn a thousand beaches.

Nor has the struggle been settled.

In a small civil dock in the middle of nowhere, the fishing boats that escaped for their lives are quietly tied to the pier.

But here, too, awaits a large number of people.

The one who took the lead, an Englishman, and... own fiancée.

Hu Feng was stunned, his expression was calm, he couldn't see his joy and anger, as if he was thinking about what to eat for supper tonight.

Open the door, get out of the car.

"Looks like I made a mistake, and I was approached with a purpose in the first place. ”

Hu Feng suppressed his surging emotions due to betrayal and looked at his fiancée.

"Since you and your subordinates secretly went to the underground palace in Zhejiang, I was sent by order, otherwise what kind of woman do you think you, the little head of the underworld, can get the favor of any woman?"

When Hu Feng heard this, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smirked, and then nodded.

took out the glass bottle and shook it at the Englishman and his fiancée in front of him, and the dark golden energy immediately glowed softly, which was extremely dazzling on the gloomy dock.

"You all want this? This is not something that belongs to you, this is dug up from the underground palace in China, and the Japanese can't take it away, and you British can't take it away either. ”

"Since I can't run away, then... Let it return to this land. ”

With that, Hu Feng violently crushed the glass tube in his hand.

The gunfire of the British also followed, and more than a dozen bullets hit Hu Feng everywhere.

There are many troubles in the world.

Turning into rolling waves in the east.

There are tears and laughter.

There are joys and sorrows floating in the waves.

Flying Quagmire.

Who can remember it in the blink of an eye.

As a child who has never had enough snacks, Hu Feng has been crawling all the way to the present, and he has no regrets.

He has stolen things, worked as a child soldier, worked as a variety of short-term workers, and experienced the changes of old China.

Although the country has never loved him, or is unable to love him, he still loves this land, which is the bottom line and dignity that a person should have.

Love you and hate you, ask you if you know.

It seems that the river does not receive, turns a thousand bends and turns a thousand beaches, and does not calm the struggle.

It's over.

The dark golden energy lost the restraint of the glass bottle, or because he didn't want to stay in the glass bottle any longer, it turned into a dark golden water snake-like shape and poured into Hu Feng's body.

The redemption of the dawn brings the dawn of new life.

In a trance, Hu Feng's spirit seemed to pass through time and space, and suddenly came to the starry sky of the universe.

It was a large circular platform with only an ornate throne on which a figure sits.

Looking at each other, the man on the throne looked a little surprised, then smiled indifferently, and then waved his hand.

Hu Feng felt that it should not be human, because he had a pair of eyes burning with dark golden flames, a pair of horns on his forehead, and two arms covered with dark green and pitch-black energy.

However, Hu Feng didn't think much of it, because his spirit quickly returned again with the wave of the creature's hand.

Earth, on the beach.

Hu Feng's body was suddenly enveloped in dark golden flames, as if it had been poured gasoline and ignited.

But he didn't feel the pain, he could feel his body dissipating from it.

At the last moment, Hu Feng raised his flame arm and let out a burst of happy laughter.

"This is ... The power of our land of Kyushu... Dawn... Soon it will come to this ancient country!"

The British army, along with their fiancées, immediately let out a terrible howl, and dark golden flames also erupted from their bodies.

Ten seconds later, a pile of pitch-black humanoid coke knelt on the ground of the dock, maintaining the posture before death.

Another time and space, thousands of years later.

The Central Capital of the Night Empire, the planet Azeroth, the Palace of Eternal Night.

"Salordar, is there really a mortal who has met your demanding requirements and successfully accepted your scattered gifts?"

Elune's eyes shimmered with silver-white starlight, and her face was surprised.

"yes, and... His name is also Hu Feng, haha... Now it is estimated that we have been teleported to the remote star region that used to be, the planet where we went to absorb the star soul... You forget, it's the same planet where I built the temple, and the mortals on that planet used the binders to become stronger. ”

Elune remembered it at once, and it dawned on her.

"Remember, that's where you desecrated me. ”

"Oops... Tell me something... What blasphemy ... That's an in-depth exchange!"

Hu Feng woke up, gasped, and got up suddenly.

Over here... Is it a temple?

Turning his head, there was a strange eyeball carved in the depths of the hall, and his eyes were cold.

"You... Is that my Lord of the Spirits, and in you I feel an energy similar to mine. ”

"Who!" Hu Feng immediately stood up and took out the shell gun in his arms.

It's so dangerous, it hasn't been burned by the dark golden flame, and it seems that there have been some changes, but Hu Feng didn't have time to think about it.

There was a clatter of armor rubbing, and the speaker emerged from the shadows.

"Joan of Arc, at your disposal. ”

(Lao Hu is extremely slow to code the protagonist of the second book of the word first show his face in advance, and wait until the Titan Dawn is finished, and the second new book will be seamlessly connected immediately, hahahahaha~~~ What? You say I'm lazy and still use the name Hu Feng? Yes, it's not strange to see what my pen name is... ）

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