: Section 67: Lang Ben, Lang Liu and 0 years later

Earth, 1936, on the beach.
This is the largest city in the Far East, and it is also known as the Ten Mile Ocean Field.
On the Bund of Huangpu, a young man was wearing a thick black trench coat. The black top hat on his head was very low, blocking the eyes and half of the nose of the young man.
The neon lights of night Shanghai and those red lights are 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.
"Hu brother, the Japanese are pressing harder, we ..."
Hu Feng shook his head, "Can't promise, it's a big deal to go to the United States, I don't believe that those Japanese people dare to make trouble on American territory!"
The young man in a suit sighed heavily when he heard it.
"Now this season, it's getting worse and worse, so are the foreigners ... one by one is not a thing!"
Hu Feng raised his black top hat and pulled out a crystal clear glass tube from the windbreaker.
In the glass tube, a dark golden unknown energy is preserved, as gentle as air, but the faint coercion lets Hu Feng know that this is definitely a good thing.
"Hu Brother, this is what is in that underground palace? Just this shit, got our sixteen brothers worth it!"
Hu Feng shook his head and nodded immediately.
"Well, this is absolutely nothing. Since it was found in the ancestral palace of the ancestors, there is absolutely no reason to give to those foreigners, especially the Japanese! You remember, although we are triads, but Tiezi I Let me tell you, there are things you can do, and some things you can do with a gun against your head, you can't be tempted, you know! "
The young man in a suit called Tiezi nodded sternly, "That's it! Those dogs, how many good things they stole from Beijing that year, think of my teeth itching, hey!"
"But others don't think so."
Hu Feng raised his head, squinted and looked forward, where two cars slowly drove over.
"Go, go, go quickly."
Hu Feng pushed a handful of iron, and the two quickly got on the car, moved, and drove towards the periphery of Shanghai City.
The two cars behind them also speeded up quickly, keeping up with Hu Feng's car tightly.
"Hu Brother, it seems that there are really hybrids against the water, bought by those Japanese!"
Hu Feng took out a dark crust gun from his arms and snorted.
"Not only Japanese, but also foreigners."
Waves run, waves.
Miles of Taotao never stop.
It is joy and sorrow.
The waves can't tell the laughter and sorrow.
The next two cars saw that the target was too vigilant and found themselves, so they no longer covered up.
The windows opened, two people in the same trench coats extended their upper bodies, raised the Chicago typewriter in their hands, and a series of barrage pours out with the sound of rattling through the night.
"Grass! Dog day is the third child! The stepmother's stuff really turned back!"
The entire Shanghai beach seemed to be tense for a moment, and police and militia everywhere and foreigners in the concession all acted.
"U-turn! U-turn! The road is blocked! Go back to the Bund, where there should be a ship prepared by Xiao Jie!"
At this moment, the car suddenly turned at a large angle, and Hu Feng turned his head and saw that the iron had been shot in the body and died on the steering wheel.
Hu Feng gritted his teeth, kicked the door, pushed the iron body down, held the steering wheel, and desperately returned the car to control.
On the Bund, a fishing boat prepared by his fiancée was used to escape at such times.
It now seems that the United States can no longer go. It can only be transferred to Guangdong, where there seems to be a lot of banditry and school tide. Go there to avoid the limelight.
success failure.
There was nothing in the waves.
Love you, hate you and ask Jun if you know.
It seems that Dajiang will not accept it.
Turn a thousand turns and turn a thousand beaches.
Nor has this battle been settled.
A remote civilian pier, the escaped fishing boat was quietly tied to the pier.
But here, a lot of people are waiting.
The lead is an Englishman, as well. . . His fiancee.
Hu Feng froze, looking calm, unable to see his emotions, as if thinking about what to eat tonight.
Open the door and get off.
"It seems that I made a mistake. It was purposeful to approach me from the beginning."
Hu Feng pressed his turbulent emotion because of betrayal and looked at his fiancee.
"I sneaked away from you and yours to the present underground palace in Zhejiang, and I was ordered to be sent, otherwise, what kind of woman's favor do you think your triad can get?"
Hu Feng heard the words, smirked at the corner of his mouth, and then nodded.
He took out the glass bottle and shook it to the British and fiancee in front of him. The dark golden energy immediately gave out a soft light, and it looked extremely dazzling on the dark dock.
"Everyone wants this? This is not something that belongs to you. It was dug out of the Chinese palace. The Japanese can't take it, and you British can't take it too."
"Since I can't run away, then ... let it return to this land."
After all, Hu Feng smashed the glass tube in his hand.
The British's gunfire followed, and dozens of bullets hit Hu Feng everywhere.
There are many things in the world.
Turned into rolling waves.
There are tears and laughter.
There are sadness and joy in the waves.
Hongfei Mud.
Who can remember in a blink of an eye.
As a child who is not full of snacks, Hu Feng has been scrambling all the way to the present, no regrets.
He stole things, worked as a baby soldier, and worked in various short-term jobs. He experienced the changes in the old China.
Although the country has never loved him or was unable to love him, he still loves this land, which is the bottom line and dignity a person should have.
Love you and hate you, ask Jun if you know.
It seemed that the Dajiang River did not close, and it turned around and turned into a thousand beaches.
ended.
The dark golden energy lost the restraint of the glass bottle, or did not want to stay in the glass bottle anymore, and turned into a dark golden water snake-like shape, pouring into Hu Feng's body.
The redemption of dawn brought a new daybreak.
Between the trance, Hu Feng's spirit seemed to pass through time and space, and suddenly came to the cosmic starry sky.
It was a giant circular platform with only a gorgeous throne on which a figure sat.
Looking at each other, the man on the throne first showed a little surprised look, then smiled indifferently, and then waved his hand.
Hu Feng thinks that should not be human, because he has a pair of eyes burning with dark golden flames, a pair of horns on his forehead, and dark green and dark energy on his two arms.
But Hu Feng couldn't think much, because his spirit returned quickly with the creature's waving hand.
Earth, on the beach.
Hu Feng's body was suddenly wrapped in dark golden flames, as if ignited by gasoline.
But he didn't have pain, he could feel that his body was dissipating from here.
At the last moment, Hu Feng raised his flame arm and burst into a happy laugh.
"This is ... the power of our Kyushu land ... dawn ... soon will come to this ancient country!"
The British army with their fiancee immediately suffered a miserable blaze, and a dark golden flame also appeared on their bodies.
Ten seconds later, a pile of dark human-shaped coke knelt on the pier's floor, maintaining the position before death.
Another time and space, thousands of years later.
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"Sarodar, do mortals really meet your demanding requirements and successfully accept your scattered gifts?"
Elune's eyes flashed with silver starlight, her face surprised.
"Yeah, and ... he is also called Hu Feng, haha ​​... now it is estimated that it has been teleported to the once-distant star area, the planet we used to absorb the soul of the star ... you forgot, that is me The temple was built, and the mortals on that planet are the ones who use the to strengthen. "
Elune remembered it immediately, and suddenly realized.
"Remember, you're blasphemy right there."
"Ah ... a bit of truth ... what a blasphemy ... that is an in-depth exchange!"
Hu Feng woke up, panting, and got up sharply.
Here. . . Is it a temple?
Looking around, a weird eyeball was carved deep in the hall, his eyes grim.
"You ... is my Lord of Spirit Binders? On you, I feel an energy similar to mine."
"Who!" Hu Feng immediately stood up and took out the crust gun in his arms.
It's dangerous. It didn't burn out by the dark golden flame. It seems that some changes have occurred, but Hu Feng has no time to think about it.
A sound of shivering noise came from the armor, and the speaker emerged from the shadows.
"Just, Iron Maiden, waiting for dispatch."
(Lao Hu's protagonist in the second novel, which is extremely slow to code, first shows his face in advance. When the Titan dawn is finished, the second new book will be seamlessly connected immediately. Hahahahaha ~~~ what? Say I'm lazy and still use the name Hu Feng? Yeah, it ’s not strange to see my pen name ...)
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