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Rebirth: City Tyrant - Chapter 614

Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:37:45 AM


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As a young man, Zhuang Huang, the grandson of Zhuang Lao, is also in his thirties and currently holds an important position in the Ministry of foreign affairs of China.

His grandfather, Zhuang guayi, has experienced the change of several Chinese presidents. He is the Minister of the foreign ministry every time.

This is because of Zhuang guayi's powerful "Zhan Pu" ability.

He can always figure out the most beneficial foreign policy for China. In addition, Zhuang's ability of foretelling has also been highly recognized by previous presidents, believing that he is a living immortal in the world.

"What's the matter?" After Chairman Liu asked this, Mr. Zhuang opened his closed eyes.

There's some fear in it.

This scene made several generals look at each other with a cold feeling behind them.

"Big deal."

"The omen of natural disaster!"

With trembling fingers, Mr. Zhuang took out something from his arms. It was a kind of memorial tablet that their makers had been serving for generations. It was said that it contained the ability to know heaven and earth. Every time there was a disaster in China, cracks would appear on the sign.

According to the strength of the crack, we can calculate the scale of the disaster.

His grandson, Zhuang Huang, gritted his teeth and said, "president, do you know the Tangshan earthquake a few years ago?"

Chairman Liu nodded and said solemnly, "the death and injury of more than 400000 people is the most terrible disaster since the founding of the people's Republic of China."

"Mr. Zhuang, what happened? With China's current national strength, things like Tangshan will never happen again! " Chairman Liu's eyes were resolute and his voice was resounding.

Mr. Zhuang just sighed.

Seeing this, his grandson Zhuang Huang said helplessly: "no, it's not the scale of Tangshan earthquake..."

"After the Tangshan earthquake, only a big crack opened in the tablet of our maker's ancestor. This time, chairman, look!"

When Zhuang released his thin hand, chairman Liu and several generals were stunned.

Stupefied, dead silence in the State Department.

Chairman Liu swallowed his saliva and looked at the tablet in disbelief - completely broken into powder.

"What kind of natural disaster is it?" A general is terrified!

Tangshan earthquake killed more than 400000 people and only cracked the memorial tablet.

Now, it's turned into vermicelli!

I'm afraid only meteorite impact on the earth, will appear this anomaly!

Chairman Liu's face was heavy. He asked, "Mr. Zhuang, do you know where the incident happened?"

"I don't know yet." Mr. Zhuang said, "I'm looking for the president this time. I hope I can provide some resources and manpower to protect the law for me!"

A moment later.

In a quiet underground air raid shelter, six congenitally recruited from the "dragon group" of the Chinese special forces, as well as two building foundations, surrounded it to ensure that it would not be disturbed.

In the closed small room, Mr. Zhuang solemnly depicts a Dharma array. He sits on it, surrounded by mountains of spirit stones.

Chairman Liu, they are all very uneasy outside.

All of a sudden, there was a boom!

It was clear that the sky was clear and cloudless, but a heavy lightning fell directly.

The whole air raid shelter is shaking. It's weak, and it's going to fall to the ground!

Everyone looked around in horror. How could it thunder in broad daylight?

What's more, the air raid shelter was designed to resist the nuclear bomb at the beginning, but now it's almost collapsed just by a thunderbolt!

"Come on, go in and have a look!" With a wave of his hand, chairman Liu anxiously led the crowd to open the door of the hut.

Everyone was stunned to see the scene inside.

Zhuang Huang cried out: "grandfather!"

The old man sat in the middle of the array, dying.

The corner of his mouth, nose and mouth, overflowing with red blood, his breath was extremely weak, like a dying man.

Chairman Liu scowled: "come on, we must save Mr. Zhuang!"

Those who were in charge of protecting the Dharma all rushed up, and pure internal power poured into Zhuang's body without money.

But slowly, the highest level of Zhuji immortal looks ugly, his voice bitter said: "Chairman There's no saving. "

"There's no life in Zhuang's body, and he can't do anything if he wants to go down to earth!"

The news is no less than a bolt from the blue.

Mr. Zhuang has always been regarded as the "old man of the country". When Chairman Liu decides on various major policies, he will go to Mr. Zhuang to make divination.

Not to mention, the only one who can figure out the "land of natural disasters" is Mr. Zhuang!

"Cough, cough, don't work hard."

Mr. Zhuang shook his head. He said with a bitter smile, "I know better about my physical condition than anyone else. Please listen to me carefully."

The old man in front of him was obviously shining back. Chairman Liu and others nodded silently in a solemn atmosphere.

"I only saw a little bit of fuzziness." Mr. Zhuang's eyes widened. He was shivering all over, as if he had seen a great terror.

Zhuang's voice trembled: "when the sun bathes in the East China Sea, the wind and waves rise!""The East China Sea is the East Ocean!"

With these words, Zhuang's body dried up at the speed visible to the naked eye, like a deflated balloon, and finally skin and bone.

Chairman Liu closed his eyes in silence.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said firmly, "the old man of the thick burial village!"

"And inform the leader of the five immortals sect to go to Yanjing as soon as possible!"

"The place of natural disaster is Japan!"





When this amazing change started in Yanjing, Lin Nan just turned around and came to the foot of Bodhi mountain.

Near the Spring Festival, the number of tourists has increased significantly. There is a long line of tourists at the entrance of Bodhi mountain.

All kinds of snack vendors are shouting and drinking. There are yellow people speaking Chinese everywhere. Lin Nan finally has a feeling of returning home.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked behind him in doubt.

"Strange? How did my pure Yang internal Qi beat just now? Has anyone been stalking you? "

Lin Nan frowned. The news of his return to China is kept secret by the state, and no one should know about it. Besides, with today's strength of divine consciousness, there is no way to escape in front of him unless he builds a deep foundation.

"Forget it, I don't believe he dares to follow me up the mountain." Lin Nan didn't care. Once he entered the question cave, all ghosts had to show up. Even if there was only a wisp of God from Bodhi, he was also a great master of Hongmeng.

He followed the route in his memory to the top of the mountain, in front of the familiar CHENXIAN road.

This time, different from the past, Lin Nan, who had reached the congenital state, easily broke the Dharma array, and walked forward in the eyes of a Taoist boy, and entered the question hole.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Green frog has been standing on the stone with negative hand, looking at Lin Nan with complicated expression.

"Master." He bowed respectfully.

Now, after being promoted to the natural environment, I am more and more aware of the horror of frogs! In the past, he could not even touch the tip of an iceberg. Now, in his divine sense, the color of a frog is the scarlet color, which represents extreme terror and danger.

Lin Nan does not hesitate to think that his sky level field is open, and he will be kicked away by frogs.

This is not amazing appearance of the monster, most likely reached the golden elixir.

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