Chapter 130: Are you sure you're not talking?

Early in the morning, on an extremely hidden island in the South Asian Islands.
The entire island is covered by thick vegetation, and the sky is filled with a thick gray mist, just like a natural cover covering the entire island. Even the satellites in the sky cannot detect the small islands. Reality on the island.
Suddenly, an extremely ordinary wooden boat galloped from the sea towards the island like an off-string arrow. There was only one person on the boat, whose whole body was shrouded in a black robe.
After the wooden boat docked, the black robe jumped into shape, jumped off the bow, and flickered into the densely forested mountain forest.
Half an hour later, he came to the center of the island. Unlike the rest of the island, there is actually a dark palace with two unknown statues of beasts lining the gates of the palace. The blood-red eyes look like Choose others to eat.
"Subordinate blood thirteen came to see God's messenger!" The man in the black robe shouted and shouted to the gate of the palace, but his voice still could not hear whether it was male or female.
"Boom!"
The doors of two huge black iron palaces opened suddenly.
Inside the palace, it was dark and there was no light at all, and there was a gloomy atmosphere, as if it connected the endless dark abyss.
Heipao people straightened and stepped into the hall without hesitation.
"Boom!"
The two doors closed suddenly.
"Whoo!"
Suddenly, the hall was lit with green fire, like a ghost fire, and the light source came from the braziers on the shelves on both sides of the hall. It was not a firewood burning, but a pale yellow corpse oil.
With the burning, the smell of dead bodies permeated the air in the whole hall.
The man in the black robe came to the center of the hall, and worshiped a man with a messy hair wearing a mask of evil spirits sitting above the hall, and said, "I've seen God!"
"Mission failed?" Asked the God, his voice sounding like thunder, and his voice echoed throughout the hall, as if dozens of people said the same sentence in the same tone.
"Yes." The man in black robes bowed his head. If he looked closely, he could see that the body under his black robe was shaking slightly.
"waste!"
God made a cold drink and flicked it away, even though more than ten meters away, the body of the black robe man flew out like a disconnected kite and fell on the cold ground.
"God has made the Lord spare his life!" The man in black robe quickly got up and knelt down on the ground and begged: "This time the plan was perfect, and Blood Fourteen cooperated in the dark, but I did not expect that there was a powerful warrior on the plane. He sneaked in Blood XIV. If it wasn't for him to make trouble, Tang Qingning's girl would have fallen on our hands! "
"What is the origin of that warrior?" God asked Sen Ran, his tone full of rich murderous power.
Heipao people hurriedly said: "His name is Song Yan, only seventeen years old. He is currently a senior in the Xiangcheng Shengye Middle School. However, according to his investigation, he should be one of the top ten families of the Yan and Huang family. Heirs cultivated in secret! "
"Zhao's family!" God's voice suddenly became strange.
The Heipao people continued: "Subordinates have arranged people to sneak into Yanhuang secretly and wait for the opportunity. With the order of God, my people will start the assassination of Song Kun crazy!"
"idiot!"
God made a sudden curse: "Our task is to find the key, not to cause trouble everywhere. You really think that the Zhao family is so good. You killed their heirs. Would the Zhao family give up? The Zhao family ’s peerless genius, Zhao Hao, fell unexpectedly 20 years ago, causing the Zhao family to have no one to succeed. Now, they finally managed to cultivate a genius, but we killed him. Do you think the Zhao family will talk to our blood gods? Endlessly? "
Hearing such an analysis by the God, the man in the black robe immediately sweated coldly and quickly said, "God makes the Lord wise, and I will summon people back immediately!"
God made a wave of his hand: "People don't have to call back, let them search for the whereabouts of Tang Qingning's girl, and retrieve the key. The leader has three months to go out. If the key has not been collected by then, the consequences will be unnecessary. I'll tell you! "
"Yes, my subordinates understand!"
"Go!"
"Subordinates retire!"
Booming, the gate of the hall closed suddenly, and the whole hall fell into the darkness again, but the sitting on the throne was sighing quietly: "Why Song Song, I hope you don't let Zhao's family down!"
The next day, after getting up from Song Yong, the ringing of the phone did not break.
One night later, the Empire Daily reported that he had become a national hero.
Not only the uncle's family, schoolmates, everyone who knows him basically calls to ask, is that the hero who turned the tide?
"I don't know how much his reputation has increased?"
After hanging up Zhang Ziran's phone call, Song Zheng called up the system interface, and his eyes went straight to the fame column.
"Not bad!"
Last night's raffle consumed 9.98 million points of celebrity value, but one night later, the celebrity value not only rose back, it also broke through to 30 million, reaching 35 million.
The influence of the Empire Daily is indeed not covered, it has risen to more than 20 million reputation in less than ten hours.
I believe it will rise a lot after today.
"By the way, what's the fame of the next draw?"
"38.88 million!"
Song Ye could barely accept this number.
And he found that although the fame value of the lottery's fame demand is increasing, the magical powers or skills drawn are also getting higher and higher.
I still have to go to school today, and it ’s also time to announce my monthly exam results, so after calling Huang Zixi to communicate, he drove to Xiangcheng.
However, it was close to ten o'clock when he returned to school, and the second class was almost over.
"Ah, Song Ye!"
"The hero is back!"
"Hero, I want to sign!"
As soon as he showed up, the entire classroom boiled for it even during class hours.
Han Sha, who was in class, was not angry when she saw this scene, but smiled, "Now we have our heroes, tell you how to turn the tide and save the life of the entire aircraft passenger?"
"Papapa!"
The warm applause sounded, Song Ye touched his nose and walked to the podium.
After a little groaning, I simply told what happened on the plane. Of course, some of the details were hidden. Even so, the students below still listened to it.
after class.
Han Sha called Song Ye to the office.
Unexpectedly, he had just appeared in the office, and a group of teachers gathered around quickly, asking questions about the hijacking.
That enthusiasm made Song Yong feel overwhelmed.
Fortunately, the rest time was only ten minutes, and the bell rang during the class, so a group of teachers reluctantly abandoned Song Yong and left the office.
"Thirst, take it!" Han Sha handed Song Yan a glass of water.
"Thank you." Song Yan took it, drank the water in the cup and asked, "Mr. Han Sha, what are you doing to me?"
Han Sha slyly smiled: "In fact, it is not a big deal, have you become a hero? You can also win for our Holy Night Middle School. I naturally have a certain expression as a teacher, so I bought a lot of Dish, celebrate for you. "
"Mr. Han Sha, are you sure celebrating for me? Not your mouth pouting?" Song Yan smiled with a smile.
Her heart was revealed, and Han Sha could not help but be a little angry: "Shit, we have an agreement, don't forget, today is the third day!"
"Haha, how can I refuse Mrs. Hansha's intentions? Let's go to your house at noon, and I will return to Uncle's house at night!"
"It's pretty much the same."