At the same time when Kunwu Mountain was destroyed, Ren Ying's manor was.

The town, which was not affected by the storm, was still quiet at this time. Although the maids and housekeepers in the manor were hiding in the corner and watching the videos of "alien invasion" that were constantly appearing on the Internet, no one disturbed Ren Ying's sleep because of such incredible things.

It was already past six in the morning, and the sky in the town was just about to brighten, but because of the season, the sunrise was after seven o'clock.

In front of Ren Ying's bedroom door, two maids fainted on the ground, and the mechanical body in elegant outfit stood quietly at the door.

At this time, no one can wake Ren Ying up. In order to keep Ren Ying sleepy enough, the necessary measures are silent on the mobile phone, some sleeping pills are mixed in the food, and the current protection are all indispensable parts of the plan.

In addition to avoiding the capital of color, the Galaxy Fleet also avoided this small town.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. The seemingly temporary plan of the Galaxy Empire was actually formulated with rich intelligence support.

Although the Color Capital has cut off the external communication and controlled the various channels around the Zhen family's community, so that no information for help can disturb Mu Qian's clone, they are still worried.

Mu Qian's doting sister Zhen Xiaoling, and Mu Qian's confidantes, do you have any way to suddenly summon the Demon King to come?

Very likely.

Ren Ying was controlled by a secret chess, and Zhen Xiaoling should be sleeping in at this point in time; and the risks that the Galaxy Empire needs to bear are only Song Shijing.

According to the information they collected, it seems that Song Shijing and Mu Qian have "break up", and this risk has been reduced invisibly a lot.

Khan... In order to send troops this time, the Galaxy Empire specially studied the relationship between Lord Demon King and Xiao Song, thus judging that Song Shijing did not have the fact that she summoned the Demon King to come at any time...

It's not easy either.

Song Shijing, who was carried by Sister Yu, flew towards the town;

Wen Yu was trapped in the back seat of the bar owner and tied up in Wen Yu;

Xiao Ling, who had turned his head and continued to sleep after making a wish for the meteor... This princess in the demon world who instinct called on her brother to appear in front of her at any time, would not have to be counted on for the time being.

The Mars outpost guards of the Galactic Empire have already entered the underground by submersibles. Hundreds of warships have completely occupied them from the sky to the ground, and have destroyed any living things that have not escaped in time, and have not let go of the plants and trees.

It seems that Mu Qian cannot come back in time; it seems that Mu Qian has no chance to appear in this plot.

But there is a curse that ignores the barriers of time and space and can act on the star domain countless light years away.

"Ah Yeh!"

Mu Qian was so sneezing that he was dizzy and tinnitus that he resounded through the sky, and he was indeed as a demon king.

Well, it's okay if you don't want this kind of style.

One sounded, two sounded, two sounded, and Mu Qian, who wouldn't get sick at all, suddenly sneezed and made his nose itchy, that's when someone was thinking about him

What does it mean to sneeze three times? It’s very simple. Judging from common sense, it means that the person who sneezes... has a cold.

"I'm a little restless," Mu Qian opened his eyes from his seat. The heroic spirits in the cabin and the three girls who "who will naturally tremble after staying with a group of ghosts for a long time" looked at them at the same time.

It's so eye-catching after a sleep.

"How long have I slept?" Mu Qian asked.

Lantu replied very 'standard': "It is calculated according to the time scale given by the owner, two hours."

"Well, who is going to go in the first batch but is worried about it?" Mu Qian yawned and looked at these heroes. Seeing that no one dared to respond, he only pointed a few closer, "Just you guys, come with me."

"Thank you lord!"

"Thank you lord!" the heroes also shouted excitedly.

"Lord?" Mu Qian smiled, "Don't call me like that. I am the master of a plane at least. It's enough for you to call me 'Master'."

"grown ups……"

"Let's go," Mu Qian snapped his fingers and called the heroic spirit to leave the warship that was docked in the deep mountains and forests to automatically replenish resources.

However, Mu Qian stopped after taking two steps, turned his head and shouted, "You guys wait a moment, I have something to do." After that, he sat in the seat beside the door and posed as a thinker.

Consciousness returns!

Mu Qian's consciousness actually chose to return to the shadow of the earth!

It was not because he suddenly felt something, but because the shadow was shaking rhythmically, which was an agreement he made with a crucial "big man" who was also ignored by the Galaxy Empire.

Earth, in the bedroom, 'Mu Qian' opened his eyes and shouted: "What's wrong? Dad."

The lights in the bedroom were turned on, and Zhen’s father was obviously relieved.

Zhen’s father was wearing pajamas and a coat, and seemed a little embarrassed. He asked first: “I didn’t disturb you… what happened outside, right?”

"No," Mu Qian turned over and sat up, looked at Zhen's father, and looked out the window again.

The ticking sound of rain hitting the window seemed a little harsh.

"There is a typhoon hitting us," Zhen's father quickly explained, "The environment is being destroyed so much now, and there are more and more natural disasters."

Mu Qian nodded with a smile.

Could it be that Dad Zhen is scared because it was windy, rainy and thunder outside?

Well, there is a typhoon in this season?

"Dad, sit down, just say something," Mu Qian sat up on his own, walked to his beloved desktop computer, and brushed his fingers across the keyboard.

There is no dust, because Zhen’s father would clean the room the next day after his busy work.

"That's right, something happened to my dad at work," Dad Zhen sighed, "It's too stormy outside, it seems that the network in our community has been interrupted; Dad originally had a very important video conference this morning, but because of the bad weather, he made an appointment to hold a meeting at home and the head office..."

Mu Qian blinked, it was really a job.

"Is the network broken?" Mu Qian picked up his mobile phone and tried linking the wireless network at home. Sure enough, it was prompted that the network was malfunctioning, and he could link the network inside the home but could not connect to the outside network.

It's really broken.

Maybe it was because the wind and rain outside broke the network switch, Mu Qian thought in his mind.

"Dad, why don't I take you back to my hometown," Mu Qian suggested.

“It’s so storm outside…”

"It's okay, just open the door," Mu Qian said with a smile, stood up from the computer and walked towards his bedroom door. He immediately condensed some demonic power and wanted to "destroy the flowers" in the space.

The moment Mu Qian held the door handle in his hand, he suddenly stood still.

"What's wrong?" asked Zhen's father.

Mu Qian turned his head and smiled, opened the door, and it turned out to be the living room of the town outside.

"Dad, hurry up and I'm trying to maintain this door now."

"Oh! Then dad is going first!" Dad Zhen hurried over and asked again, "Do you want to go home and have a look? Your mom and Xiaoling miss you very much."

"I'll go back later. Don't go out randomly with Xiao Lingdai," Mu Qian smiled a little, but his eyes didn't have a smile.

Dad Zhen probably knew that Mu Qian was not here, so he immediately entered the door and watched Mu Qian slowly close the door.

After seeing off Zhen’s father, Mu Qian’s face turned completely dark. He opened the door again and walked in again in his pajamas. This time he appeared at an emergency exit in a somewhat dark corner of the underground garage.

Condensing energy, an invisible and colorless shock wave spread around, and Ren Ying, who was hiding in the car, lowered her head one by one.

Mu Qian seemed to be walking, and walked straight to a car with his pocket in his pajamas and shirt.

Dangdang, Mu Qian knocked on the car window.
Chapter completed!