Superstar Deyin

When Long Ce opened his eyes, he realized that he was neither in his luxurious mansion in ancient times, nor in that demonic city where monsters were rampant, but lying on the sunny main road, under the scorching sun. He couldn't open his eyes until the people who gathered nearby blocked the sunlight and surrounded him.

"Who is this? Are you drunk?"

"Could it be from Pengci?" The onlookers talked a lot, but no one dared to get close, for fear that Lai Shang himself could not explain clearly.

"Where's De Yin... Where's Cerberus...? My head hurts..." Long Ce moaned.

where is thisWhere did Deyin go?

What happened when I was unconscious.

Just when he was at a loss, a policeman rushed over, dispersed the crowd, and called an ambulance.

"Hey, are you okay? What's going on? Lying on the street at noon?" The policeman kindly knelt down and asked him, afraid that he might have some internal injuries and dare not touch him easily.

"I...I am...Murong..." Long Zhi moved his chapped lips, feeling his mind was muddled.

His eyes were finally able to adapt to the noon sun, and he looked up at the few idlers around who were still watching the excitement. Suddenly, a spectator standing in front shocked him!

That face is! !

Murong Deyin! !

It's Deyin!

He immediately got up from the ground in a jerk, and grabbed the onlooker who looked like Murong Deyin: "Deyin!"

"You've got the wrong person!" The man scratched his head, his voice was obviously not Murong Deyin.

Long Ce was stunned when he heard the voice, it's not Deyin!But why does he look so much like De Yin? !

"Who the hell are you?! Where am I?!" Long Ce still held onto that person tightly.

Another onlooker next to him seemed to be the man's companion, he said, "Hey, is your name Murong Longce?"

"How do you know my name?" Long Ce was stunned. At this moment, he was wearing a dirty T-shirt and jeans. He didn't have the aura of the lord of Icehill City and a business favorite. Instead, he looked like a down-and-out unemployed.

"We are looking for you." The indifferent young man folded his arms and said, "Comrade policeman, this person is someone we know, we can take him to find his family."

Just like that, Long Ce followed a man who looked like Yinzhu and his accomplices in a daze.

These people brought him to a small coffee shop with almost no business. Immediately, he was surrounded by several men with outstanding appearance. Each of these men was extremely handsome and tall, but Long Ce's eyes always followed the one who most resembled Deyin. people.

"It seems that you are confused, Murong Longce. Let me introduce myself. My name is Leng Jing," said the indifferent young man who brought him here. "The people here are Xiao Qi, Feng Wu, and Mr. Ying. Your brother's person is Feng Wu. But you must have discovered that he is very different from your brother!"

"He's fatter than my younger brother!" Long Ce (⊙_⊙) said nervously.

Feng Wu (⊙_⊙): "Don't worry about the difference. I'm already losing weight."

"Where's my brother! It sounds like you guys know something! Where did he go?" Long Ce said excitedly.

Feng Wu came over at this time and explained: "Calm down first, in fact, you are now ten years after the time and space you used to be in. Due to the violent energy release and impact in this city ten years ago, making Time and space have produced a wonderful distortion, and you were directly transported ten years later, that is to say, you lost ten years of time without your knowledge. Moreover, the Murong Deyin you are familiar with , has 'disappeared' from this world, he is not in any time and space. This is why we came."

"What do you mean!!! What happened to my brother!! Is he dead? Ahhhhh!" Long Ce almost collapsed.

"Quiet." Xiao Qi's soft words made Long Ce shut up, not because he wanted to shut up, but because he was suddenly unable to make any sound - he was controlled by the power of Emperor Qilin.

"Listen to me, the cause of this change is Murong Deyin." Feng Wu said, "Ten years ago, in order to suppress the power of the demon Ying Caier, Murong Deyin discovered the dark power he had been suppressing. Released the demon hidden in his heart—now, that demon has occupied Murong Deyin's body, causing Murong Deyin to sleep temporarily, so we summon you from the turbulence of time and space, hoping that you can awaken the real Murong Deyin Sound." Feng Wu said.

"And this world," Leng Jing pointed out, "has been ruled by that demon—"

Following his direction and looking out, Long Ce noticed the content on the huge electronic billboard on the building opposite the street outside: "The great world leader who leads mankind to progress——Xiao Peiyu"

"What?!!" Long Ce's eyeballs were about to pop out.

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At this time, the North American metropolis thousands of miles away, Washington, the White House.

"It's really stupid not to accept the leader's proposal and hand over the privileges of the North American region." Wearing sunglasses and a black suit, Huaying pressed the head of the head of the North American Special Administrative Region, and said coldly: "The President of the United States The term has long been outdated, and resistance to the central government is the only way to die."

As he spoke, he grimly pulled the trigger.

Shilong, who was also wearing a black suit, looked at him silently from one side with a numb expression.

"It's settled, we can go back." Huaying said to Shilong.

"Hua Ying... We have worked hard for that guy for ten years... You and I both know what he is doing..." Shilong said.

"Shut up! As long as my master is still alive in his body..." Hua Ying said.

"You know that's not Master Deyin at all!" Shi Long gritted his teeth.

"One day, Master Deyin will come back." A trace of sadness flashed in Huaying's eyes.