star lord returns

Nan Jing has lived tremblingly for so many years in a place where he is walking on thin ice. No matter how pure and clean he is, it is impossible for him to remain innocent.

This kind of growth allows him to find a method that suits him even if he is just a person, and continue to survive tenaciously.

Landis hugged Nan Jing in his arms, sighed softly, and said, "To be honest, I really want to know what you have experienced these years, every bit of it, but seeing you As it is now, I don’t dare to ask any more questions.”

Landis had to admit that when he saw Nan Jing's current appearance, he knew the hardships and pains Nan Jing had suffered in the past few years. He couldn't bear to listen to it. What kind of state of mind to listen to.

"If you want to hear it, I will tell you later."

Nan Jing smiled slightly, raised his fingers, and gently stroked between Landis's brows, trying to smooth out the wrinkles between his brows.

"Don't be so baby, it just looks more painful, but in fact, when I actually went through it, I didn't find it too unbearable."

Landis looked down at his lover with a smile on his face, and nodded with his lips pursed.

They chatted for a while, but they all avoided talking about each other's longing for each other and various complicated feelings over the years, because once this kind of thing started, it was simply unbearable.

Although the two assassins had been replaced by Landis's people, Nan Jing still didn't dare to make too much publicity. At about eight o'clock, he said goodbye to Landis and returned to the Alliance of Gods in a hover car.

It was a building that didn't look too special from the outside, and the decoration inside was extremely simple, revealing a homely atmosphere.

But being able to buy this piece of land in the center of the rich area is enough to show everyone how deep the financial and material resources of the God's Domain Alliance are.

Nan Jing found a very strange phenomenon, that is, no matter Feng Qiwu at the time or Bing Qingyu now, they both like to build the city underground, but Bing Qingyu likes to sit on the balcony and bask in the sun.

Investigating the reason, South Mirror later learned that due to the survival crisis of the Vera galaxy a long time ago, the pollution of the vegetation and soil on the ground, and the high ultraviolet radiation of the sun, many cities in the Vera galaxy were built underground. .

"Yo, when did you come back?" Nan Jing was a little surprised to see Mr. Jing Hua whom he hadn't seen for almost half a year.

Jinghua was sitting on the sofa, with his long legs resting on the coffee table in front of him in a shapeless manner. He lazily said: "The film is finished, I came back yesterday."

"Do you want me to contribute a box office to you?" Nan Jing asked with a teasing smile.

Jing Hua decisively gave Nan Jing a supercilious look, and said complacently, "My son is turning red and purple, turning black, why do you need your contribution?"

Nam Kyung shrugged noncommittally.

Jinghua is a very amazing person. Since he was tied up with Nanjing, he rarely returned to the imperial capital, and basically cut off contact with everyone he knew here except Nanjing.

It was under such circumstances that Jinghua turned from a young rookie who had just debuted to a superstar with his own hard work.

Jinghua beckoned to Nanjing and said, "Come here and let me see how he is doing."

Nan Jing sat down beside Jing Hua, letting him press his hands on his temples.

"Hey, last time Jiu Shao lost his temper and scattered all the energy and energy that he had so hard to store up. Now it's good, he's going to gather again."

Nan Jing was a little speechless, and said: "What kind of hatred do you have with him? Is it necessary for him to strangle you to death as soon as he sees you?"

"The story between me and him is so tortuous." Jinghua put down his hand, threw a pill to Nan Jing, watched Nan Jing eat it, and said: "Although he still has hatred and hatred for me now. Angry, but already much smaller than the first time I saw me."

Nan Jing laughed: "That's because he just ignores you now, okay? If you hadn't insisted on hugging and kissing me, he wouldn't have slapped you away with a slap last time, and slapped you My true anger has been dissipated."

Mr. Jinghua pinched Nan Jing's face, laughed and cursed: "Your mouth, I really want to seal it up for you, why is it so annoying!"

It's that annoying, hey!

Nan Jing and Young Master Jinghua chatted for a while, then prepared to go upstairs to find Bing Qingyu.

Bing Qingyu's room and Nan Jing's room are side by side, both on the highest floor. At that time, it was said that it was for the convenience of studying Nan Jing's body at any time, but not long after, when Bing Qingyu found that there was nothing to study, He simply gave up.

Before Nan Jing had time to knock on the door, he heard Bing Qingyu's voice from inside——

"I want to go back."

Nan Jing's hand was about to touch the door panel, but it stopped in mid-air, and he took it back.

Leisurely returning to his room, Nan Jing took out a small high-tech monitor with ease, and stuck it on the wall shared with Bing Qingyu's bedroom.

The voice came to his ears clearly.

"I don't know what I want to do, and I don't know what the meaning of my being here is." Bing Qingyu said in a low voice: "Master, I want to go back."

Master?Nan Jing was aroused by this title, so he quickly listened.

A deep and indifferent voice came from inside: "The plan I gave you, you don't seem to follow the above steps. Eight Zerg lairs, you should have released one a year, but until now, the Zerg nests we have carefully cultivated , all devouring each other like dead things in the ground.”

Bing Qingyu froze for a moment, his eyes showed a trace of astonishment, and then smiled wryly: "After conquering the Galactic Empire, what then? Master, because of the hostility of the Zerg, our planet is dilapidated, and we can only live in the dungeon for so many years. Even Basking in the sun has become a luxury. Do you want the Galactic Empire to become the next Vera Galaxy?"

The man called Young Master stared at Bing Qingyu with a pair of black eyes through the terminal.

After a few seconds, his voice softened, and he said: "If you don't want to destroy, then leave the Galactic Empire. But their resources are a huge treasure for us, you know, those who want to overthrow the royal family To rule, we must first control energy and technology, and the free army and the royal family have been stalemate with each other for more than ten years, and both sides are exhausted. Now it is the most critical time for the decisive battle. Final victory."

Bing Qingyu looked at him for a moment and asked, "Are you married?"

The other party was silent for a moment, and said: "It's just a family marriage. I need the support of the Mayan family, so... I have already made it clear to her that we each get what we need, and there is no other relationship other than that."

Bing Qingyu sighed slightly, and said: "Master, I really regret leaving the Vera galaxy now. Although there are many bad things there, it is still my hometown after all, and I don't want to be outside."

"Bing, what nonsense are you talking about!" The man's expression changed, and he said with some anger, "Don't say such unlucky words, I have sent so many people to protect you, you must come back intact."

Bing Qingyu smiled, and said in a low voice: "Can you come here to see me? I haven't seen you for almost 12 years. I really want to see you, I really want to leave the Galactic Empire secretly, and I even want to go to Wei La Galaxy has a surprise for you, but I'm afraid the surprise will turn into a shock."

"I miss you too."

The man's eyebrows became more gentle, and he said: "Since plan one was interrupted by you, then we will adopt plan two. After you are ready to leave, release all the Zerg in the eight nests, and then leave immediately. I believe that when you go to the Galactic Empire next time, it will already become the energy treasure house we want."

Bing Qingyu wanted to say something else, but was stopped by a gentle and coquettish voice.

"Honey, go shopping with me, you promised me last night."

This voice made Bing Qingyu stiffen immediately.

The man's breath was a little unstable. After glancing at Bing Qingyu, he said to the woman behind him: "Who allows you to enter my office at will?"

The woman snorted, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said, "We are husband and wife, why should we divide each other? If you have the ability, don't come into my room in the middle of the night."

"You fucking nonsense..."

"drop--"

Bing Qingyu hung up the terminal.

He was stunned by that scene, but soon recovered.

The separation time is too long, and the relationship will fade sooner or later. Even he doesn't know what the original purpose is, let alone Molian Carvey, who has already become the supreme commander of the Free Army.

Bing Qingyu suddenly felt very boring, very hopeless in life, unable to find a purpose in life.

"Oh, that's it."

Bing Qingyu jumped up from the soft bed, he didn't feel too much, anyway, he didn't have any hope from the beginning, and now, he is not disappointed.

He opened the terminal, found a number that was about to grow grass on the grave, and made up his mind to dial it.

It was connected quickly there.

"Bing Qingyu? Why do you want to contact me?"

Bing Qingyu looked at the baby face displayed in the terminal, grinned at him, and said: "I contacted the young master today, and he even praised you. By the way, he used you as a comparison and severely criticized me."