Mysterious past: the last wish of the heavens begins in the city

In the end, Mr. Qian didn't make a move, but asked Gu Fang seriously how he knew Lao Zhang.

"I have had three masters in my life, the first is Mr. Zhang, the second is Kunlun Daoist, and the third is Master Quanjie.

Mr. Zhang is an important figure to me, and an unshakable mountain to Huaxia.

It's just that he didn't expect Mr. Zhang to die from the disease in the end. "

Gu Fang let out a long sigh, which was quite regrettable for Lao Zhangtou.

Qian Mourning's eyes widened. Others didn't know, but he, Qian Mourning, knew.

The person in front of him is capable of calling the wind and rain in the world, so it is conceivable that he is already very powerful in terms of strength and connections.

Even so, his evaluation of Mr. Zhang is so high, it can be seen that Mr. Zhang is indeed outstanding.

It's just that Qian Mo Ning absolutely can't figure out when an ordinary old man in Huaxia became Gu Fang's master.
"Those people took old Zhangtou's wife away just now, what are you going to do?"

Shocked, Qian Mourning asked Gu Fang.

"Old Qian, you are confused, Tama is already in your hands.

Those people are all Tama's subordinates."

Gu Fang smiled slightly, obviously wanting to hand over this matter to Qian Mourning.

Originally, Gu Fang was going to come here to teach Li Fenglian a lesson, but this time being caught by Duomo's men must have suffered a terrible meal, and Gu Fang's anger also mostly subsided.

"You really are a slippery head."

When Qian Moning heard Gu Fang's words, he immediately snorted. Although what Gu Fang said made sense, it was obviously a way to shrug off responsibility.

He suspected that all of this, including the capture of Li Fenglian, was even planned by Gu Fang long ago.

But since he took over the hot potato of Duomo, Qian Mourning could only report this matter to his superiors, hoping that the superiors would make a decision.

Sure enough, the answer was that Huaxia Fang came forward to rescue Li Fenglian.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Mr. Zhang passed away for a full 24 hours.

According to Chinese tradition, on the third day after a person dies, the body must be cremated and put into a box for safety.

"Mr. Su, I am really grateful to you. You held such a unique funeral for me. Even if this life is wasted, I have enough!!"

Seeing the bewildered funeral attendees in front of him, no matter how stupid Lao Zhangtou was, he knew that Su Tian was not an ordinary person.

"Have you not investigated yet!? What the hell are Black Angel and Hades doing in China?"

The head of the information department of the beautiful country paced back and forth anxiously. Without accurate information, his heart was still unsettled.

"Sir, according to the latest news, Tama has been captured by China!"

"What?? Tama was captured by Huaxia?!?! What's going on! Report the specific details to me!!"

Then the staff of the information department reported what happened in Huaxia to the Minister of Information of the beautiful country.

"An old commoner in Huaxia is actually the master of Yan Luo, the king of hell? What kind of mess is this!

Who is this old man?Check it out for me! !Check it out thoroughly! ! "

The Minister of Information simply became more and more confused the more he listened, it seemed like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out anyway.

"Sir, besides this, there is one more thing.

Now according to the latest news, it seems that all the celebrities in the world are rushing to China. "

The staff immediately reported.

"Others go, let them go, as long as the procedures are compliant and legal."

After all, there are so many people going to China from the entire beautiful country every day, and such things are simply normal in his eyes.

"Sir, is there really no problem? The number of people going to China today is 100 times that of the past."

The staff reported after thinking about it.

"Don't tell me that the final destination of these people is Yanggu City in China!"

The head of the information department froze for a moment, then looked at the staff.

"Yes."

The staff smiled wryly and nodded.

Except for the beautiful country, all countries seem to have discovered this problem. Today, a large number of countries in the entire world are going to China.

It feels like the end of the world is coming, and only China can get rid of the end of the world.

Now international air tickets to China have already been offered at sky-high eight-figure prices.

In every airport hall there are crowds and shoving scenes.

"I have money, and what I have is money, so I want to go to Huaxia to see off Mr. Zhang!!"

"I'm willing to spend 1 million US dollars to buy a plane ticket!"

"Give me your ticket, I'll exchange it with Monet's painting!!"

The airport was crowded with people, and even the airports in many places were temporarily turned into auction houses.

In this prosperous scene, all the staff at the airport are dumbfounded.

But even so, many people still have no chance to buy tickets.

At this time, many people even came up with the idea of ​​consignment, putting themselves in travel bags and packing them to Huaxia.

International airports all over the world are in chaos, and some airports are even directly paralyzed!

Because of this situation at the international airport, Huaxia naturally received the news immediately.

At that time, a staff member called Qian Mourning.

"Mr. Qian, according to the news from the customs, a large number of foreign celebrities are rushing to Yanggu City to see off Mr. Zhang."

"What did you say?! How many people?"

Qian Moning's eyes widened and he asked his subordinates.

"A lot, a lot, maybe a normal year's worth."

"Gulu, I see."

Qian Moning never imagined that Lao Zhangtou had such a strong network not only in China, but even in the whole country.

"Old Qian, what's the matter?"

"People from all over the world are rushing to us to see off the old man."

Qian Moning looked at Xing Weiguo and smiled wryly.

"This old Zhangtou is not really a fairy, is it? Are we the only mortals who have not seen the potential of old Zhangtou?"

The fifth child, Liu Haolin, was stunned.

"Do you think that old Zhangtou is the kind of immortal existence? Look at the friends around him, the Kunlun Taoist priest and the Quanjie master, all of them have lived for hundreds or even hundreds of years."

At this time, the fourth brother, Gu Benshu, also began to interject.

"It's really possible. In the world of Chinese medicine, there really is a kind of existence that can live so long that it's unimaginable."

Youngest Zhu Yang Hong nodded.

"If that's the case, then it's also good to explain why the old man hasn't had much news in recent years.

The relationship between these people should have been formed in the early years. "

The boss, Xing Weiguo, also nodded immediately. Although he didn't believe it, it seemed that there was only one explanation.

After saying this, he suddenly remembered one thing, that is Su Tian.

Su Tian, ​​as the person contacting the old Zhangtou's relatives, obviously knows the old Zhangtou's connections very well.

Coupled with the fact that such a fierce gun battle just happened, this Su Tian remained motionless as if he was a robot, which made one have to doubt it.