Airplanes!

Immediately, a strange fluctuation suddenly erupted in Su Haoran's body.

In his Danhai, the Yuan Shi True Qi was violently tumbling and boiling, and a hazy halo gradually rose in the center of the Danhai.

"Origin Power!"

Su Haoran knew that this was the origin power of the reincarnation immortal body.

Among the three thousand special physiques, the reincarnation immortal body has no divine treasure, and the power of the origin is naturally very weak, so it ranks at the end of the three thousand.

It can be derived from the power of creation of the merit astrolabe, forcibly elevating his origin, and creating a divine treasure for the reincarnation immortal body.

Immediately afterward, the power of the origin shot out a beam of light upward, which coincided with the vision of the bright moon rising from the sea, and a powerful and strange force burst out in an instant.

At this moment, Su Haoran looked up at the last masked man, that is, the gunman who had been shooting at him.

At the moment when Su Haoran raised his head, the gunman pulled the trigger again.

But the bullet didn't shoot, the guy suddenly looked away, and the finger that pulled the trigger was released again, and a tall man carrying a black pot appeared behind him.

"Silly 13. ”

Su Haoran sneered and scolded, then looked down at Baili Hongyan, and said softly: "I don't need you to pay for your mistakes with your life, I forgive you." Also, I want you to live, even God can't take you away, little carry!"

Small handling!

This is the power of the gods, and the newly born gods of the reincarnation immortal body are called the six paths of transport. The method of handling is divided into large handling, small handling and six major transfers.

Small handling, Su Haoran can use it once a day, and large transportation, with his current cultivation, with his initial source power, can only be used once in ten days.

As for the Six Great Shifts, with Su Haoran's current strength, he can't perform it at all.

As Su Haoran used the power of divine concealment, a strange force acted on Baili Hongyan's body, Su Haoran raised his right hand, and the three bullets embedded in Baili Hongyan's body actually appeared in his palm, and Su Haoran actually carried the bullets out of her body completely.

Immediately afterwards, a spirit pill was stuffed into Baili Hongyan's mouth by Su Haoran, and just as she was about to disappear, Su Haoran forcibly reversed her fate.

"Ding! The master changed his life for a hundred miles of red face and rebelled against the sky, regardless of merit, and the master had to bear the cause and effect of his own cause. ”

The reaction of the merit astrolabe showed that Baili Hongyan was destined to block the gun for Su Haoran and die in his arms. Su Haoran changed her life against the sky, which was equivalent to giving her a new life.

But!

Regardless of merit, Su Haoran could accept it, but the words 'self-seeded cause and effect' made him frown. Baili Hongyan changed his life because of him, and the two formed a master-slave causal community, which means that Baili Hongyan's future will be connected to Su Haoran's fate.

If Baili Hongyan is killed one day, Su Haoran may also lose half of his life because of her, the power of cause and effect and fate is extremely weird, and no one can say it clearly.

"I, I'm really not dead?" Baili Hongyan suddenly felt that his physical strength was recovering, and his brain was a little short-circuited.

"In the future, your life belongs to me, and you are not allowed to die without my permission. Su Haoran didn't think much about it, and pulled Baili Hongyan to stand up.

Baili Hongyan nodded vigorously, I don't know if it is the reason for the connection of fate, or the master-slave relationship between Su Haoran and her self-cultivation, as long as it is Su Haoran's words, Baili Hongyan will obey unconditionally from the bottom of her heart, and even feel that it is the truth.

Boom!

At this moment, the muffled sound of an iron pot smashing a drum broke out, which frightened Baili Hongyan and hurriedly followed the reputation.

The last masked man fell to the ground with a bang, and the black iron mask on his face made intimate contact with the ground, and instantly shattered into several pieces.

Behind him, there stood a large man with a sinister smile on his face, and a big black cauldron that had been smashed to the bottom in his hand.

"Well done, brother. Su Haoran gave a thumbs up to the big guy.

The big man immediately yelled excitedly: "That's, I, Liu Jinglong, am your good brother Su Haoran, no matter what, I have to do something beautiful, right?"

"Husband!"

Immediately, Liu Yutong, Dong Shiyu and Chu Yu ran out of the hotel again.

However, when they walked in front of Su Haoran, Chu Yu and Dong Shiyu glanced at each other and retreated to the side at the same time.

Liu Yutong grabbed Su Haoran's big hands, and said with great distress: "It was too dangerous just now, you were shot, you are going to scare me to death, do you know?"

"Well, my husband is fine. ”

Su Haoran raised his hand to hold Liu Yutong's pretty face, helped her wipe away the tears on her face, and said gently: "Today, my husband must come forward, if I see the god of war who protects my family and the country die in front of me, I will have a disturbed conscience for the rest of my life." ”

When Su Haoran said this, the sweet-looking female reporter actually ran to his side and handed the microphone to him.

Through the live broadcast of Ningzhou TV, Su Haoran's words instantly spread to thousands of households.

"Mr. Su, your heroic behavior today will definitely be admired by all Chinese people, I want to have an exclusive interview with you, is it okay?" said the sweet reporter with a smile.

At this time, Su Haoran just glanced at this female reporter, she was not tall, about the same as Chu Yu, but on that sweet and lovely little round face, there was a smile that made people feel kind, especially the crescent eyes, which exuded affinity all the time.

"Forget about the interview, I don't want to be too high-profile. ”

Su Haoran smiled and politely rejected the sweet reporter, and pulled Liu Yutong towards the hotel.

"Eh, Mr. Su......"

The female reporter also wanted to stop Su Haoran, but Liu Jinglong stood in front of him.

"Sister, Mr. Su doesn't want to be interviewed, you can interview me!"

Liu Jinglong raised his left hand, wiped his shiny hair very narcissistically, and shook the big black pot on his right hand in a show-off manner.

"This ......" The female reporter was startled by the big man in front of her, and was a little speechless.

Liu Jinglong continued: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Liu Jinglong, and I am a professional fitness coach. I'm not bragging to you, I'm so old, a girl like you, I can hug six at the same time, I think we can get to know each other in depth. ”

The female reporter quickly drew three black lines on her forehead, then turned around and left.

Maybe this girl was answered by Liu Jinglong, forgetting that the live camera was facing her, and after turning around and walking a few steps, she actually said two words very unladylikely, "Stupid 13!"

Forthwith!

A young man who was eating instant noodles at home sprayed noodles all over the table with a pop, and then laughed: "Where did this comedy come from, forcing reporters to swear." ”

A certain leader of Ningzhou TV Station was excited because of the surge in ratings, but after hearing these two words, he was so angry that he instantly flipped the table, "You little girl, the image of our TV station has ruined you, and Lao Tzu will deduct your bonus." ”

There was also a Kuo Shao who was lying in the presidential suite watching TV, and said with a smile: "This girl is a little spicy, I'm going to fix her." ”

If Su Haoran's feat of killing three foreign grandmasters and saving the god of war Ling Feng can set off a month's heat.

So Liu Jinglong's incident of smashing people in the end and narcissistically asking for an interview stole at least half of this wave of heat.

After returning to the hotel, Su Haoran invited Ling Feng to a private room on the second floor.

With a flip of his right hand, he stuffed a spirit pill into Ling Feng's mouth to help him remove the poison from his body.

"Elixir!"

Ling Feng felt that his body was back to its peak state, his eyes widened, and he said in a commanding tone, "Do you still have the elixir?"

"Are you crazy?"

Without Su Haoran to speak, Li Song glared and said, "My brother saved your life, and you still want his elixir? Why do you spend money to buy it?"

Ling Feng said domineeringly: "I don't need to buy it with money, the elixir must be given to me, I can escort him to join the army and do my best to cultivate him into a new god of war." ”

Su Haoran was amused by Ling Feng, waved his hand and said, "Don't be kidding, I didn't think about joining the army. ”

"Then you can give me me now!"

Ling Feng stared at Su Haoran's eyes and said in an unquestionable tone, "With your medical skills, joining the army can save the lives of countless soldiers. With your personal strength, as long as you have the quality of a warrior and learn tactical command, you can definitely become the new god of war. Think about it, in the future, you will wave your hand, 100,000 steel guns will fire, 1,000 tanks will roar, and 100 warplanes will cross the sky. ”

Not to mention, although Ling Feng's words were domineering, the scene he depicted could definitely infect most hot-blooded youths.

But Su Haoran is different from most young people, he simply refused: "I have a wife, and my greatest meaning in life is to be with my wife, watch my future daughter be born, and watch the child grow up happily." ”

"Pedantic!"

Ling Feng stood up, his height of one meter eight, his strong physique, and sharp gaze made him feel a terrifying sense of oppression when facing anyone.

Even though Su Haoran was slightly taller than Ling Feng, his momentum was not weaker than Su Haoran's, and he even had extremely strong aggressiveness.

"Ling Feng, what are you going to do?" Li Song immediately stood at Su Haoran's side and glared at Ling Feng angrily.

Ling Feng didn't answer Li Song's words, but stared at Su Haoran, and continued to say in a commanding tone: "Men, with ambitions in all directions, should have the vision to stand at the peak and look down, how can you be bound by family and women? Give you three days, divorce your wife, and then go back to the border with me with the divorce certificate." ”

It's too domineering!

Ling Feng's attitude didn't give Su Haoran a choice at all, as if he was the master of this world and could dominate anyone's will.

"You talk in your dreams, don't you?"

Su Haoran's face sank, he raised his right hand, pointed to the door, and said in the same strong tone: "Your injuries have healed, now you can roll." ”

In an instant, the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became tense.

Su Haoran and Ling Feng stood opposite each other, and when their eyes met, there seemed to be electric sparks flickering violently.

"Hehe! you're the first one who dares to let me go. When Ling Feng said this, his fists suddenly clenched, and there was an explosion of anger in the heart of his fist.

"Hehe, you want to fight?"

Su Haoran sneered: "Let's go, let's find a place where no one is to fight, I promise to make you look like you were seriously injured just now." ”

"Master!"

Dong Shiyu and Yuan Zhendong stood behind Su Haoran at the same time.

"Haoran, your piano shop opened today, and it took a lot of time just now, you entertain the guests well, and I'll fight for you this one. ”

Li Song stopped Su Haoran behind him, hooked his finger towards Ling Feng and said, "Ling Feng, it's hard for us Northern Eight Horses to say who is stronger than whom, but the world recognizes that you are the first, and I am not convinced." Let's find a place to fight first, and if you can beat me, you will have the right to fight with my brother. ”

"Just you?"

Ling Feng glanced at Li Song, an incomparably domineering momentum burst out, he raised three fingers and said, "Okay, I'll give you this chance, if you can pass thirty moves in front of me, I'll count you as a winner." ”

PS: I saw several readers send me messages, asking who is stronger between my current Su Haoran and Ling Feng, and I will arrange a game for you in the update tomorrow.