The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Zuo Ran looked at Nolan in front of him, angry and funny at the same time.

"Hey, bro, do you know what's going on now? We're lost in Antarctica, and we've lost contact with the outside world. There's no life-support equipment, no rescue team, no medicine, not even enough food and water. You're still in the mood. Playing tricks on me here?"

Unexpectedly, Nolan just smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said in a recitative voice: "Death is just a moment, but being handsome is a lifetime.",

"Hey, I'll go... I understand why your father didn't make you the crown prince."

"why?"

"Because you are not an ordinary dick, you are too fucking dick!"

Zuo Ran glanced at Nolan helplessly, pointed to the big hole next to him and asked, "Do you know how that hole came about?"

Nolan looked at the big hole, was taken aback for a moment, and asked carefully, "You...you smashed it out?"

Zuo Ran nodded triumphantly: "That's right, it was my old lady who smashed it out. If you don't believe me, go to the bottom of the pit and have a look. There is also my seal!"

Nolan looked at the distorted human silhouette at the bottom of the pit, then at Zuo Ran, swallowed hard and asked, "You, your parachute didn't open?"

"wrong!"

"Then how did you fall?"

Zuo Ran didn't answer Nolan, but asked instead: "What about you, you landed so accurately, did you aim in the air?"

"I started looking for you after I jumped off the plane, but I found that you didn't intend to open the parachute, so I didn't open it, and kept adjusting my posture in the air, chasing you at the speed of free fall, but I saw When you reached the limit distance, you haven’t opened the umbrella yet, so I opened it if I had no other choice, and then calculated your approximate direction and landing point through the calculation of altitude and wind speed, so I found it..."

"It's not bad, your kid's calculation skills are good!"

Nolan saw the big bag at Zuo Ran's feet, looked around again, and seemed to realize something.

"You, where's your parachute?"

Zuo Ran laughed and said, "I didn't carry a parachute, that guy Xu Jun asked me to carry this for him, so there is no place to carry a parachute bag."

"What?!"

Nolan almost jumped up after listening to it, and his voice was out of tune.

"Are you kidding me? Jumped from 5000 meters without a parachute? Hard landing?!"

"Ang, although I landed face down, fortunately I twisted my neck and landed face backward, otherwise my nose might fall crookedly."

"It's not a question of whether the nose will be crooked at all!"

Nolan shouted excitedly: "The question we should be concerned about now is, how did you not fall to your death?!"

"You expect me to fall to my death, don't you? I've seen it for a long time. Since the day we met, you kid has no good intentions! You just hope that I will die so that you can inherit my money, right?"

"I--"

Nolan was stunned by Zuo Ran's attention, stomped his foot and said, "This height, the hardness of this snow surface, you will definitely fall everywhere after you fall! But—"

"I fell all over the place, can you clean it up for me?"

Nolan replied subconsciously: "No!"

"If you don't clean it up for me, why did I fall like that?"

"what?"

Nolan was once again led astray by Zuo Ran's logic. When he came back to his senses, Zuo Ran had already picked up the emergency bag and walked slowly towards a snow hill in the distance.

Seeing Zuo Ran leave, Nolan shouted anxiously behind him: "Hey! Why are you going! I have to figure out now, are you a human or something else!"

Hearing this, Zuo Ran stopped in his tracks, turned his head and made a face at him: "I'm a vampire, if you're not afraid of becoming my food, follow me, if you're afraid, just do whatever you want!"

"I--"

Nolan hesitated for a moment, then stomped his feet vigorously and followed quickly.

……

Mo Feiying's ten fingers tightly clasped the edge of the vertical tail of the strategic bomber, and forcibly turned the rudder over.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the plane start to turn around, a huge turbulence hit the plane.

Caught off guard, he could no longer hold the smooth vertical tail of the plane with his hands, and was thrown out all of a sudden.

He had just left the plane, and was blown head-on by the powerful airflow from the plane. His body was instantly accelerated into a cannonball that had been discharged from the chamber, and flew directly in the opposite direction of the plane.

Although Mo Feiying, who has already stepped into the realm of the Supreme Being, is still far from being able to fly with restraint, it is more than enough to stabilize his body in the air.

So he quickly adjusted his internal breath to stabilize his body.

Immediately afterwards, he saw people jumping down one by one from the flipping plane.

He silently calculated in his heart: one laowai, two laowai, three laowai, Uncle Zhang Liang, Aunt Ran Ran, master and wife...

But he soon saw that after his master and his wife jumped off the plane, the storm suddenly stopped!The plane, which kept rolling, seemed to be slowly returning to its flying posture.

How is this going?

Could it be that the storm was man-made, and the target was only Master and Mistress?
A series of questions arose in Mo Feiying's mind.

But right now, he didn't have time to think about it, because at this moment, he was falling rapidly at a speed of tens of meters per second, and he was at an altitude of 5000 meters.

Although his realm has stepped into the realm of the superior, but before entering the realm of the saint, he is still a mortal body. If he falls from such a high distance, if he does not handle it properly, he will undoubtedly die.

After a quick analysis of the current situation, Mo Feiying had no time to worry about it, and concentrated all his energy on feeling the speed of his fall.

When he was less than 20 meters from the ground, he concentrated all his internal energy on his arms, and after a loud roar, he slapped his palms down with all his strength.

[-]% of Yulong's true energy came out from Mo Feiying's arms!

boom--

Yulong's true energy hit the snow surface heavily, and two huge palm prints appeared, but the rebound force of the snow surface also promptly removed most of Mo Feiying's falling momentum.

This palm almost exhausted all the true energy in Mo Feiying's body. When he was exhausted, Mo Feiying's body was less than five meters from the ground.This distance is enough for him to stand firmly on the ground.

Mo Feiying's face was pale after landing smoothly, but he still breathed a long sigh of relief, and muttered in his mouth: "If I tell this to Junior Sister, I don't know if she will believe it..."

After experiencing life and death, the young mind, the first thing that comes to mind is to show off to your sweetheart...

……

Yang Chen put his hands on his forehead weakly, thinking quickly in his brain.

"Space-time travel is untenable in theory, so it is impossible at all. I must have been injured and lost consciousness because of my soul, so I may have entered the gap between time and space, and I am browsing the river of time. , these things happened in ancient times, yes, it must be like this..."

"Strong man, are you not feeling well? There is also an apprentice pharmacist among us, why don't you let him show you?"

Yang Chen quickly came back to his senses, waved his hand and said, "No need, I... I'm just a little homesick, my body is fine!"

"Let's take a look. Although our apprentice pharmacist has not yet graduated, we are quite familiar with the properties of pathological medicines. Even if you are in good health, it is good to let him take a look."

After the middle-aged samurai finished speaking, he waved to a young man in the crowd.

"Lian Shan, come here and show this strong man!"

"Oh, here we come!"

The boy was squatting on the ground at this time, using a dagger to pry the monster's fangs. After hearing the call of the middle-aged warrior, he put away the dagger and walked over quickly.

When Yang Chen heard the name Lian Shan, he immediately froze: "Brother, you... what do you call that boy?"

"Oh, he is the smartest child in our Jiang surnamed tribe, and his name is Lianshan."

"Jiang surnamed tribe... Lianshan... Lianshan clan?!"

Yang Chen almost jumped up from the ground, staring at the young man who walked in front of him, he said in a low voice: "You, you are actually Shennong who tastes all kinds of herbs?!"