The son-in-law of the female president

A few days have passed since Jiang Tong held the grand ceremony.

During this time, Jiang Tong sorted things out slowly, unknowingly, four years have passed since he returned to China.

In the past four years, Jiang Tong's cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has entered the late stage of transformation all the way.

In addition, Jiang Tong also cultivated top-level supernatural powers such as 'three-inch primordial spirit' and 'void refining divine body'.

No matter which kind, they are beyond the level of transforming gods. Even if they encounter ordinary earth immortals, Jiang Tong is sure to fight them.

"According to what my teacher said, earth immortals are placed in the entire world of cultivating immortals, not even the starting point of cultivating immortals."

"If you want to go further, you must transcend this star, step into the universe and starry sky, and look for the real star of cultivating immortals."

The more advanced his cultivation was, the more Jiang Tong could feel that this world was like a cage, imprisoning him.

In this environment, no more powerful people could be born.

For Jiang Tong, ordinary places are no longer suitable for him to practice.The thin spiritual energy is simply a drop in the bucket in the face of Jiang Tong's needs.

At least a spiritual place like Bajing Mountain can be seen by Jiang Tong.

"It's no wonder that in this world, there has been no news of the birth of an earth immortal for thousands of years."

Jiang Tong's heart sank, and he was a little sad for a while, a kind of hero's twilight.

Even if he has all the true biography of Taoist Cangming, and possesses all kinds of immortal martial arts.But in such an environment, it is difficult to display it, it can be said that it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

"Leaving the earth is too far away for me, and I can't think about it now."

Jiang Tong shook his head, sweeping away these thoughts.

"Mr. Jiang, are you ready to leave?" Zeus asked respectfully as if he could see what Jiang Tong was thinking.

Jiang Tong said calmly: "There is something wrong with Xingzhou, it's time to go back."

After receiving the call from his mother, Jiang Tong felt restless.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Su Nuanyi will not call Jiang Tong casually.Although on the phone, Su Nuanyi didn't say anything extra.

But as my mother, I can never hide what's on my mind, how can I hide it from Jiang Tong.

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Tong frowned.

He quickly shook his head again, believing that the news about Xingzhou had already spread to Huaguo.As long as people with a certain status can hear these news.

Jiang Tong beheaded dozens of Huashen in Xingzhou, and his reputation shook the world. Who would dare to pay attention to Jinxiu?

"Let's go back to China!"

……

Jiang Tong didn't inform too many people, only Da Mei, Ye Qingcang and others knew about it.

With Ye Qingcang's order, Xingyuan Airport was temporarily closed.

Xingzhou is very special.

It is one of the few countries in the world today that is still ruled by Huashen after World War II.

The three palaces and six halls are superior to the Xingzhou royal family. Although they do not participate in politics, they can promulgate laws, abolish emperors, and control countless lives and deaths.

Ye Qingcang's words carry more weight than anything else in Xingzhou.

Many tourists stranded outside the airport saw a row of luxury convoys approaching.

Many people immediately recognized the man in the suit who got off the leading luxury car.

The mayor of Xingyuan.

This person who is often active in the news of major newspapers and magazines in Sin Chew has a huge popularity because of his wealth, knowledge, handsome appearance and high recognition.

Under everyone's incredulous gazes, the man got out of the car and immediately opened the rear door respectfully.

I saw a handsome man in ordinary clothes, who could get a set from a night stand with a few hundred dollars, walking towards the airport surrounded by people.

Behind the young man, a tall western man with blond hair and blue eyes clasped his hands and followed closely.

"Fuck, isn't the airport closed, how can they get in?"

Someone said dissatisfied.

Someone around suppressed their voices and said, "Didn't you see that the airport was closed because of that person."

"Even billionaires with a net worth of tens of billions don't have this kind of treatment."

There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone talked constantly.

"Who is this person? Could it be the illegitimate son of a certain boss?"

Those with a lot of brain holes immediately fantasized about a dozen identities.

None of these ginger boys knew.

On the runway of the airport, a Gulfstream G650 private jet is parked.A few stewardesses with pretty faces and protruding figures waited early with smiles on their faces.

In the past, Jiang Tong never dared to travel by plane. Most of the time, he chose cruise ships.

Because Jiang Tong couldn't guarantee that in order to kill him, which country would not frantically shoot down the plane from an altitude of [-] meters.

At that time, even Jiang Tong was in danger of falling.

It's different now.

Jiang Tong stepped into the late stage of transforming the gods, and achieved a small success in refining the gods in the void.Even if this kind of thing happened, he was sure to protect himself.

After a few minutes.

The plane took off slowly from the runway, and finally disappeared at the end of everyone's sight.

Following Jiang Tong's departure, in the dark of Xingzhou, I don't know how many people breathed a sigh of relief.

The heart that was tightly suspended also sank completely.

"The plague god is finally gone!"

Many people relax as the Gulfstream plane takes off.

On the plane, several stewardesses with 24-hour personal service looked at Jiang Tong curiously.

There are many rich people in the world who can afford private jets, and these stewardesses have seen many of them.

But those people are all imposing and well-dressed.In his speech and demeanor, he was full of luxury, and he belonged to a person who looked rich at a glance.

Jiang Tong is too different from those rich people.

Whether it is the clothes or the breath on the body, it is mediocre.In him, there is no sign of a rich man at all.

"I can hardly remember how long it has been since I had a New Year's Eve dinner with my mother Changxia."

Jiang Tong shook the red wine in the glass, feeling a little guilty.

"There is also Xiaomi Mili. She is already eleven or twelve years old now. I don't know if she still recognizes my father?"

As the figure of Mi Li appeared in Jiang Tong's mind, his eyes immediately turned into tenderness, and his mouth smiled slightly.

Zeus on the side was completely dumbfounded.

The Jiang Tong in his impression was determined to kill, without joy or sorrow, like a god who had wiped out all emotions and six desires.

Zeus had been with Jiang Tong for a while, but he had never seen him like this.

A hint of enlightenment could not help but rise in my heart.

It turns out that the Lord of Xingzhou, who is oppressing the current world and who lives and kills, also has emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy just like ordinary people.

It's just that he usually puts all these away.

"Mr. Jiang, we are going to Jinling Airport soon."

Zeus whispered.

When Jiang Tong thought of Simi Li who was waiting outside Jinling Airport at this moment, his mood surged.

Then the phone rang.

As soon as Jiang Tong answered, Director Xia's elegant and pleasant voice came out: "Xiao Tong, when will you arrive? Mi Li will be attending a classmate's birthday banquet tonight."

"It has arrived!"

Jiang Tong smiled.

……

Half an hour later, at Jinling International Airport, a private plane landed slowly.

The plane door opens.

Jiang Tong stepped out of the cabin door, raised his head, and looked at the tall buildings around the airport, only to feel a flash in front of his eyes.

"This Jinling, I wonder if he still recognizes me, Jiang Diye?"