Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"brother!"

He Yu's voice seemed anxious, frowning.

"What's wrong?" Qin Xuan was a little uneasy.

"Sister she... she lost contact overseas!"

what?

Qin Xuan's complexion changed slightly. There were few people he valued in his entire life, and He Yun was definitely one of them.

"Don't worry, let's go into details!" Qin Xuan didn't see the panic, he was still calm, his voice like a mountain.

He Yu on the other side of the phone said in these words, as if all the panic in his heart had disappeared, and his mind gradually stabilized.

It took a few minutes for He Yu to tell the whole story.

Since the Great Tribulation of Haiqing, the gap between overseas monks and Chinese warriors has made many Chinese warriors feel like a mirror. In overseas, life and death struggle is commonplace. Looking at China, there is no military in the flourishing age, and lacks the tempering of life and death experience. When fighting life and death with overseas powerhouses, a little gap is enough to reverse life and death.

Therefore, since then, it has become commonplace for Chinese fighters to go overseas to hone their lives and deaths in order to break through and grow.

After He Yun broke through to achieve great internal strength, he was also stuck on the edge by the master's threshold, and was unable to make progress.

Therefore, He Yun insisted on going overseas despite her family's obstruction.

However, the He family also knew that He Yun could not be stopped, and the three chapters had to be reported every day.

For half a month, He Yun has sent messages to the He family at a certain moment almost every day.

But it suddenly stopped two days ago, which made the He family feel a little flustered, secretly guessing that He Yun might have something wrong.

"Grandpa San and Uncle Tai Sui have passed!" He Yu's voice finally carried a hint of crying.

She has been with He Yun since she was a child, and He Yun treats her like a sister and a mother.

Now that He Yun is in trouble, she is probably the most anxious.

However, she was helpless, so she asked Qin Xuan for help.

Qin Xuan was silent for a few breaths, and then slowly said, "Okay, I'll go find her!"

When the phone was hung up, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on Ning Ziyang, who had been sober at some time.

"Why, something happened?" Ning Ziyang saw Qin Xuan's dignified expression, no longer calm, and his heart sank.

This Qing emperor’s actions have never been measured by others, so maybe it was another family who did not know how to provoke this Qing emperor?

The corner of Ning Ziyang's mouth was bitter. From the Yaoshentang to the Xiao family to the Shen family a few days ago, the family that the Qing Emperor stepped on was comparable to one of the five major families in Kyoto.

"He Yun has an accident, overseas!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "I'm going overseas!"

"He Yun?" Ning Ziyang was startled, extremely unfamiliar with this name.

But thinking of Qin Xuan's information in the National Guardian Mansion, he couldn't help but ask: "He Yun from Jiangnan He Family?"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, causing Ning Ziyang's brows to furrow slightly.

"Do you need me to do anything? The guidance during this period of time is already a great favor. I, Ning Ziyang, never let me down. If there is anything I need to use, I will never refuse." Ning Ziyang slowly said, looking at Qin Xuan. .

Qin Xuan smiled, "It's a little bit, how can you talk about kindness!"

"About He Yun, I hope the National Guard can give me some information. Afterwards, I will consider the Jinling Martial Arts Academy."

"Really?"

Ning Ziyang stood up quickly and looked at Qin Xuan with an incredulous face.

He didn't know how many times he wanted to discuss with Qin Xuan before, but Qin Xuan decisively refused.

Now that Qin Xuan would consider it just because of a little intelligence?

Ning Ziyang suddenly reacted after being shocked, and for a few days he gave instructions and almost let him touch the threshold of the earth immortal. Is such a great kindness actually just a trivial matter?

What is the earth fairy in front of this Qing emperor?

Qin Xuan smiled softly and stopped talking. He wanted to book a ticket for country Y where He Yun was located, but found that because country Y was caught in war, no airline dared to go.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but wrinkle slightly, and then he called Mo Qinglian.

"I need a plane to go to country Y!"

Mo Qinglian was obviously surprised, but she didn't ask anything, and only answered one word, "Okay!"

One plane was nothing to the Mo family. Mo Jingfeng and the others had more than one private jet. It was troublesome to travel abroad, but to Mo family, it was just a little troublesome.

The next day, in front of a private airport in Jinling, a gust of wind roared, and Qin Xuan slowly stepped onto the plane, looking like water.

After Qin Xuan set foot on it, the plane began to set sail, heading towards country y.

Country y is located in South Asia, the country is not big, it is equivalent to the splicing of two small provinces in China, but even ordinary people know that country y is the most war-torn country in the world today, with human lives, criminals, killers and even mercenaries and relying on war The wealthy war groups gathered here.

Even a big country like China and the United States has nothing to do with it.

Here, in a military base in country Y, soldiers wearing dark green turbans are patrolling rigorously and orderly.

At the very center of this military base, a middle-aged man in a long robe held the phone in his hand with a serious face.

"General He, a private plane is flying from China, what are we going to do?" There was a sizzling electric noise on the phone, but it was difficult to conceal the other's caution.

Huaxia, a big country in the world, and what everyone knows in the world is that Huaxia protects its shortcomings and does not participate in the international situation. However, if anyone wants to provoke Huaxia or act on overseas Chinese, Huaxia will seem to be sleeping. The tiger awoke, showing its fangs.

Iga furrowed his brows deep, feeling a kind of burnt head.

"Has the people on the plane investigated it clearly?" His voice was calm and dignified.

"It seems to be a private jet of the Mohs Group, but who is on it..." The voice on the phone was also helpless.

He is just a small person from the Y country, and there is no intelligence ability to penetrate China.

Iga was also very clear, there was no embarrassment, hung up the phone, and then dialed an international number.

"Hello, dear Iga, what else do you need to find me? Or, is your president in trouble?" A slightly frivolous voice came, with a hint of a woman's *** beside him.

"Ya, I know that you are very busy, and I will not disturb you if there is nothing to do. There is indeed one thing that makes me very embarrassed. A plane from China Mohs Group suddenly came to my site, which puzzled me. Could it be that, Will China participate in it too?" There is a kind of helplessness in Iga's voice.

He is nominally the general of country Y, and even the president of country Y has to look at his face. But Iga knows very well that in country Y, whether it is the rebels, the forces that dormant in this land, or even those war groups that have authority in the world, his orthodox general in country Y is nameless.

A rebel army made him feel bad, not to mention a world power suddenly appeared.

It's like children fighting and suddenly the head teacher takes a look. Can Iga not panic?

The voice on the phone was silent, and Huaxia was touched, and he obviously knew the seriousness of the incident.

"I'll check it!"

On the edge of the country, in the cab, the two pilots and co-drivers echoed the air defense warning message, and their faces were pale.

"What should I do? Brother Yu, didn't we really break through?" The slightly younger co-pilot looked pale. This is a war-torn country, and their private jet does not have the slightest armed forces.

Any missile would leave them dead, and the fear in their hearts was extreme.

"Why don't we go and ask that Mr. Qin?" The main driver also relented in fear in his heart.

"No, just drive over!"

Suddenly, a faint voice came.

Qin Xuan didn't know when he appeared in the cab, which shocked the two of them.

The two looked at each other, and then two destroyers appeared beside the private jet, looking around to fly, as if warning.

"Mr. Qin, we..."

Qin Xuan glanced at the two annihilators lightly, "Go directly to the destination, if they dare to move rashly..."

"Just cut it!"

(End of this chapter)