"Coach!"

"You're here." Meng Zen looked up at the dark night sky, his eyes were complicated.

"I don't know if the head coach called me so ...... night"

After Asura suffered a secret loss in Nantianmen, the surveillance of Nantianmen has relaxed a lot these days.

Because of these, Lin Zifeng quietly came to Yanjing, and she still doesn't know it.

"Do you know that he has already come to Yanjing?"

Meng Zenji said lightly, his eyes flickering, but his thoughts were thinking about other things.

"What! Did he come to Yanjing? I, I ......"

"Are you trying to say that you don't know about his visit to Yanjing?"

Meng Zenji slowly turned around, a smile on his face, and a word broke her mind.

Suddenly, this made Asura's heart rise to his throat at once.

Meng Chanji arranged for her to monitor Lin Zifeng's movements, but someone else came to Yanjing. She didn't realize it.

"Teach me ......"

"Needless to say, you just know about it. There is no need to ask too much. If he needs help, you just have to do your best. After all, Yanjing has clear rules that no force can infiltrate, and our ability group can't break the rules casually. ”

"Yes!"

Asura's delicate body trembled slightly, she never expected Lin Zifeng to suddenly appear in Yanjing.

The last time she went to Nantianmen to warn, she didn't want those warnings to become vernacular.

After leaving, Asura's thoughts were confused, and today she was ashamed of the hopes that the master had placed on her, and she felt very bad in her heart.

However, the Asura had just left.

Meng Zenji's indifferent sword eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and a terrifying coercive wave was pressing towards him.

And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

No! Not one energy, but three!

"How is that possible!"

Mengzen Ji's body was shocked, and he stared coldly into the sky with his eyes.

Could it be that the old immortals of Fusang chased after them?

"That's not right! How could those old immortal guys set foot in China? ”

As the fluctuations of terror gradually intensified, Dream Zen Machine was ready for battle.

Powerful vitality fluctuations permeated the body, and at this time, it was him, the guardian of Huaxia, who was dispatched.

However, as the three fast-moving figures gradually approached. The old Mengzen machine's eyes widened.

Instinct told him that the fluctuations were familiar, very familiar.

Just like his loved ones, it made his heart flutter.

"Yes, it's them! Have they returned? Are they really them? ”

Dream Zen Machine almost roared out.

"The Undefeated Angel hasn't seen you for a long time, I wonder if you have ever thought of us?"

The howling sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth almost shook in all directions, but fortunately, there was no one else in this place except for the Dream Zen Machine, otherwise he would have been scared to death.

"Yes! Think! I think about you all the time, I hope for the stars and the moon, and I hope you can return. ”

At this moment, Mengzenji is already in tears, like an old man guarding his family, waiting for his children to return.

That kind of hope and expectation almost **** night and night surround his heart. Sometimes it is like a tide, and sometimes it is like a longing for family.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Three black rays of light rose into the sky, and then suddenly landed.

Under the immersion of the moon, the majestic figures of the three people shone as if the true gods were in the dust.

The brilliance dissipated, revealing their true figures.

Bang......

Mengzenji only felt that his heart was hit hard by something.

"You—You're finally back! You're still alive! ”

Meng Zen kept wiping his old tears, and at this moment, he was really like a child who had seen his relatives. All the bitterness in my heart was expressed at once.

It's been five years! It's been five years!

In the first battle of the Greek wilderness, he missed that battle, and even his intestines are about to regret it. If time could be turned back, he would rather die in battle himself than accompany his former brothers to fight.

Once, those years of unrepentance were what all of them Seraphs looked forward to.

For five years, Dream Zen Machine would have the same dream every night, and in his dreams he often saw the young holy war at that time in high spirits, and also admired the super potential of the dark angel.

Pity...... Five years have flown by, and I haven't seen each other for many years. He will not die blindly.

"Yes. We're alive. Still standing alive in front of you. ”

The three of them laughed in unison, roaring like thunder, as if their hearts were connected.

"Is this true?"

Mengzenji slapped himself hard, afraid that he had another dream that had been haunting his mind for many years.

"It's true."

Nangong Shui took the lead and walked over, beating his heart with every step.

Until he walked in front of him, he reached out and put his hand on Mengzenji's shoulder, and then hugged him hard, tightly holding Mengzenji in his arms.

"Undefeated! We're back! ”

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. It's good to be back! ”

Dream Zen Machine's eyes have been covered by tears, and I don't know whether to be happy or crying.

The old man was full of silver and white hair, his bloody clothes were sandwiched, and tears also fell from his cloudy eyes, and he stepped forward and hugged Mengzenji's neck tightly.

The three of them wept silently and cherished each other.

Meng Chanji, Nangong Shui and Jia Zhenjing could still meet often, it was the old man of the fallen angels, and they always thought that the old man was dead.

The four of them hugged each other tightly for a long time......

"Okay, since we've all come back alive, why are you so sensational?"

Jia Zhenjing pursed his lips, and immediately, he remembered something: "That's right." What's going on with that kid now? In my absence, he won't be strangled in the cradle, right? ”

"Hehehe...... Don't worry, this kid's life is tougher than Xiaoqiang, and he will definitely not die for a while. With someone from our ability group covered, how could he die lightly? ”

finally recovered some love, and the old tears of the dream Zen machine fell again.

"Your grandfather's grandmother's grandfather, isn't everyone okay? The old man is crying like something. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a great event. Look at my **** mood, it almost affected everyone's mood. ”

Meng Zen apologized again and again, and quickly hid to the side to wipe his tears.

"Where's that kid now? Has his bullshit underground power developed? ”

Before Jia Zhenjing left, Lin Zifeng's power was still on the rise, and he didn't think about how far Lin Zifeng's current power had developed.

"With this kid's wisdom, it is estimated that the power should not be small."

Nangong Shui also thought of his daughter, and suddenly a doting look appeared on his face.

"That kid has not only unified Zhonghai City now, but also started a business group, if my intelligence is not misjudged, he should be in the Northern Netherworld now."

"The Northern Underworld? How did he end up in the Northern Underworld? ”

Jia Zhenjing frowned, you must know that the storage in the Northern Hell Family is very terrifying.