Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 306 Zhang Lingyu: Am I going to be a father?Invitation from Nathan Island; Behemoth, prepare to set sail!
"Have a bad appetite and often feel nauseous and vomited?"

"Sister Xia He is sick..."

Lu Linglong sat on the edge of the flower bed, looking down at the toes of her shoes, swinging her feet, and talking to herself.

Zhi Jinhua gave her a strange look: "Don't normal people first think that Sister Xia He is pregnant? Don't you even watch TV series?"

"Ah? Is that so? Haha."

Lu Linglong forced a smile on her face, which seemed a little unnatural.

Hearing this, Zhijinhua narrowed her eyes slightly and carefully looked at Lu Linglong's face through her glasses, which was intriguing: "Linglong, there seems to be something wrong with you tonight~"

The latter's face became even stiffer, and he stretched out his palms and waved them back and forth in embarrassment: "Hua'er, what are you talking about? What's wrong with me..."

Zhi Jinhua put down the barbecue brush in her hand, stood up and came to Lu Linglong. She put one hand on her waist and touched her chin with the other. She looked at the other person with a scrutinizing gaze and said seriously: "Well, something is indeed wrong. The corner of the eye It's red, are you secretly shedding tears?"

"You were not in this state when the party first started. You became like this just after you went to see Bilian, hiss~"

"Bilian has grown up, and she can make our eldest lady..."

Before she could finish her words, the girl who jumped over from the flower bed hugged her waist and covered her mouth.

Lu Linglong looked shy and said hurriedly: "Don't talk nonsense. I used too much force when I was using K Bilian just now, and I accidentally rubbed my eyes. I was..."

Even though Zhijinhua’s mouth was covered and her legs were hooked around her waist, her eyes still showed the light of gossip: “Ugh, I haven’t said anything yet, Linglong, you reacted so big, it’s really woo woo, I doubt it. Woohoo.”

Lu Linglong held the hibiscus in a koala pose and kept stopping the other person from talking.

The two of them were unsteady and staggered on the grass in the courtyard. The noisy movement made everyone around them turn their heads and look over.

"Hahaha, Hua'er and I are playing."

Lu Linglong explained, with an embarrassed smile on her red face, and then turned her face away, her big eyes anxious, and continued to seal Zhijinhua's mouth.

"Eh--"

"It's a little strange——"

Xi sipped a bottle of Erguotou with a straw, the hair on his head like cockroach whiskers swaying, and the fire of gossip gradually ignited in his eyes.

Just then, a mutation occurred.

"What? Ximai?"

"I'm going to be a father?"

Zhang Lingyu's scream suddenly came from somewhere outside the Tianshi Mansion.

"Are you going to be a father?"

Xi's pupils trembled, and her hand became unstable, causing Hongxing Erguotou to fall to the ground with a thud.

"Taoist Priest Lingyu is going to be a father??"

Xu Sihao, who was playing cards, suddenly raised his head and let a few pieces of paper fall from his head.

"Elder brother is going to be a father? Isn't that Sister Xia He, who is already pregnant with the baby?"

Lu Linglong, who was buried in Zhijinhua's stalwart chest and was fighting fiercely with her, also stopped moving.

For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted by Zhang Lingyu's sudden scream.

The place fell silent for a moment, except for the slight popping sound of smokeless charcoal burning in the oven.

Immediately afterwards, the three Longhushan bosses who were sitting at the stone table eating chicken flew up into the sky in unison, turned into streams of light, and headed towards the pharmacy where the sound came from.

Only Lu Jin, who was still in the fierce gunfight, stood up suddenly, controlled the cell phone to hit four, jumped onto the roof, and quickly chased after him.

A group of juniors in the field, after reacting, also screamed and went to eat the melon with excitement on their faces.

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In a pharmacy that is only half a bluestone lane away from Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Lingyu, whose face was flushed, looked at Dong Ying, who was also the Shanmen physician, and confirmed again: "Senior sister, are you really sure that Ah He, Ah He is really pregnant?"

Xia He on the side was sitting blankly on the yellow flower tree, his face flushed even more than Zhang Lingyu's, and he seemed a little at a loss.

Dong Ying, who was sitting behind the front desk of the pharmacy, stretched out her hand to feel Xia He's snow-white slender wrist. Her old face was full of smiles, and she nodded repeatedly: "You have confirmed with me several times, little Xia He, She is indeed pregnant.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyu's body was visibly shaking, and her usual composure was long gone.

Xia He wanted to get up at this moment, but was gently restrained by him.

"Sister Dong Ying, is the child in my wife's belly healthy? Will it affect her body? Will..."

Zhang Lingyu asked Dong Ying some incoherent questions. Because he knew nothing about women's pregnancy, the first thing that arose when he learned that he was going to be a father was worry.

Worried about her child's condition, and even more worried about whether Xia He's health would be affected.

"Husband, I'm fine."

Xia He came back to his senses at this moment, reached out and gently stroked his belly, his eyes full of joy and love. After noticing Zhang Lingyu's worry, he stood up to comfort him.

Also at this time.

Outside the pharmacy, with a few soft bangs, several figures wrapped in a stream of light appeared.

Zhang Taichu, who was walking at the front, turned back to Zhang Zhiwei and whispered: "Be quiet when you land, or you will scare our unborn little disciple."

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled and touched the back of his head with his hand, showing a rare expression like that of an old naughty boy being scolded.

"I know, I know."

He whispered, and together with Tian Jinzhong beside him, he followed Zhang Taichu into the pharmacy.

The first person to react was Dong Ying, who bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple Dong Ying, I would like to pay my respects to Master and my two uncles."

Zhang Lingyu and Xia He also faced the three masters who entered the arena. They raised their hands and were about to bow down, but they were dragged down by a soft golden light.

Zhang Taichu waved his palm lightly, causing the young couple to stand up straight. The smiles on their faces were harder to suppress than AK. He took the lead to look at Zhang Lingyu and confirmed: "Are you going to be a father?"

Zhang Lingyu blushed and nodded: "Ah He is happy."

Xia He on the side was also flushed and nestled next to Zhang Lingyu, with his head hanging down and his eyes shy.

Dong Ying reported the report with a smile on his face: "Xiao Xiahe's pulse is smooth and sharp, like a running ball. It is undoubtedly a happy pulse. I think it happened in the past few days, so I don't know. You can take time to go down the mountain to the hospital for further examination." Look, great joy, this is great joy.”

"Very good, very good!"

Zhang Taichu's eyes were bright and he said hello repeatedly.

Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong looked at each other and saw each other's joy.

Lu Jin and a group of juniors who arrived shortly after happened to hear Dong Ying's words and rushed up to congratulate him excitedly. They were dancing and looking even more excited than the person involved!

Time passed, and another three days passed.

The day after Dong Ying felt out Xia Hexi's pulse, Zhang Lingyu took her down the mountain to the nearest obstetrics and gynecology hospital in YT City and did the most comprehensive examination to make sure the mother and child were safe.

After returning to Longhu Mountain, Xia He immediately became the most closely guarded object in the entire Taoist temple. He was ordered to stay in the room obediently by many elders and did not go anywhere.

After Zhang Lingyu finally realized that she was going to be a father, she seemed to be a different person. On the contrary, some mothers-in-law got up and stayed around their wives every day. Even though the pregnancy was less than one month old, she had already begun to teach herself about parenting. He even dug out the stroller that Wang Zhenqiu had given him as a gift.

According to Zhang Taichu's instructions, Dong Ying selected the most suitable magical herbs from the treasure house of Longhu Mountain every day, and mixed the delicious Shiquan Dabu Decoction to replenish Xia He's health.

Although Xia He believed that given his body's strength, having a child would not be a problem, and there was no need to take supplements. He could not defeat his elders or his own men, so he could only drink them all obediently and touch his warm belly with a satisfied belch. , looking forward to the baby growing up quickly.

at the same time.

With the end of annual holidays in various places, Chinese people have also embarked on their journey to work and returned to work and life.

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, after Ma Xianhong said goodbye to his master and brothers, he immediately went down the mountain to the base in Qinling and continued to devote himself to the armor project with Meng Linhu. According to what he said before leaving, Perhaps this year, we can initially solve the difficulty of mass production of the bite capsule and the quality problems of the swift armor, and create a truly portable armor belt that can be used by warriors with ordinary physiques.

On this day, Zhang Taichu received a special invitation from the imperial capital and had an in-depth and friendly negotiation with a group of top leaders of relevant Chinese departments. During the process, they just made tea and chatted like friends. Just one day later, he was escorted all the way from the imperial capital to the foot of Longhu Mountain by a special plane and car.

As for what was discussed in the entire meeting, only less than a handful of people in the entire country of China knew the content, and it was destined not to be known to more people.

And right now.

The ninth day of the first lunar month of the new year.

While a group of juniors were still messing around and enjoying life.

Just as Zhang Taichu was sitting in his room, contemplating the runes obtained in the extraordinary place.

Zhao Fangxu’s phone number came from everywhere and went all the way to Zhang Zhiwei. He explained the purpose of his visit in a concise and comprehensive way, which was summarized in one sentence: [Nason Island is open to strangers from the world, and China is specially invited! 】

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The moonlight in the sky is like water, passing through the gaps in the forest, covering the grass and moss marks like frost and snow.Just in the night, in a small pavilion in the forest.

"Junior brother, Director Zhao said today that Nathan Island has sent their envoys to contact the alien worlds of various countries and announced that the island will be opened."

"Speaking of the reason, it is because of a tradition about the succession of the throne. The people of Nathan Island believe in the sacred tree, and the inheritance of King Nathan is selected by the sacred tree and can also be determined by special duel rules."

"As long as someone breaks off the branches of the sacred tree, it means that someone is challenging the authority of King Nathan. As long as someone can assassinate or kill the opponent head-on, they can replace him."

"No one has broken off the golden branches for hundreds of years before this, so this year is still a special situation... This is also the reason why Nason Island is open."

"The apostle from China also specifically stated that the current king... is interested in us, and particularly hopes that our country of China can send someone to go there. In addition, he specifically mentioned your name."

As Zhang Zhiwei spoke, he picked up the cup and took a sip of hot tea.

Zhang Taichu was a little confused: "Are you interested in us? Are you interested in Longhu Mountain? You especially hope that our country of China can send foreigners there? And you specifically mentioned my name? It's really strange."

"Don't they have their own world and don't care about worldly affairs?"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded: "According to what Director Zhao truthfully conveyed, the apostle did say so, and that was also King Nathan's will. The specific situation is still unclear."

Zhang Taichu thought for a moment, smiled slightly and said: "Since they want us to go, then let's go and have a look."

"Speaking of which, what really interests me is the sacred tree with its mysterious legend. It is really magical that it has the power to protect an entire island in today's era...maybe there are more secrets hidden there."

Zhang Zhiwei took another sip of tea: "Then I won't go this time. I will stay in the Tianshi Mansion. After all, Qu Tong and his like have not been found yet."

"In addition, I encountered a bottleneck when I was visualizing the fifth thousand runes recorded in the extraordinary land at the same time. I just used this free time to make breakthroughs. What about you, junior brother? Where are you? "

The smile on Zhang Taichu's face became even brighter. He reached out and patted Zhang Zhiwei's shoulder: "No more, no more, just over [-]. Senior brother, don't put any pressure on us. After all, our situations are different."

Zhang Zhiwei: "..."

He looked at Zhang Taichu's face that didn't look like he was telling lies, and felt mixed emotions in his heart. After a moment of silence, he shook his head in confusion: "Yes, our situations are different."

"Although senior brother, I also think that I have good talent. After all, I was an invincible fighter among the younger generation at that time. But when it comes to you, junior brother, hey..."

He had a sigh on his face, recalling the scene when he was in his thirties and was easily crushed by his younger junior brother who was only in his teens.

It was precisely because of that setback that he slowly corrected his mentality and became the Zhang Zhiwei he is today.

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in the next time.

The two of them had a lot of exchanges about the strange runes, and it wasn't until late at night that they got up and left.

at the same time.

Far away on the other side of Blue Star is Walton, the capital of the beautiful country.

It is when the morning sun rises, but the city seems to lack vitality. Even the sunlight shining on it looks so pale and feeble.

Not long ago, in a press conference held simultaneously by the two countries, China's Yanxia Yuankai emerged from nowhere and easily crushed their Satanic armed forces.

The shadow turned into a thick dark cloud that still hangs over the hearts of countless citizens of this beautiful country.

The beautiful country that has always led the world in the field of military industry has suffered an unprecedented major blow. Looking back after the incident, the press conference in the Pentagon can be called a clown show. How arrogant a group of senior officials started to say was. How painful it is when Hua is slapped in the face.

And the most tragic thing is that the release period of the Satan Armed Forces was extended by General Smith's personal order. It was originally intended to snipe China, but unexpectedly, he obediently put his face under the opponent's fist and received a heavy blow!
And right after that incident happened.

There was no official response from the beautiful country. Even though the citizens of the free country were scolding the leaders on Twitter, there was still no movement.

The reason is also very simple - facing China's technology that seems to have transcended the times, the relevant departments of the beautiful country feel an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

It's like an African chief holding a slingshot that he thinks is advanced, looking at the astronauts flying into the sky on a rocket, unable to think of any way to fight back, and can only bear the backlash of failure.

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Walton Superior Hospital.

In the VIP ward on the upper floor.

On a clean and tidy big bed, there was a pale old man, wearing a hospital gown, lying on the bed, with a drip dripping on his palm, his chest rising and falling feebly, his eyelids drooping, and his dim eyes looking like It looked like it was dying, like a fish dying of thirst on the beach.

Beside the big bed, there was a tall middle-aged man standing.

The man was wearing a smart suit, with neat blond hair slicked back, and no more emotion could be seen from his angular facial features.

He stood beside the bed, lowered his head and looked at the terminally ill old man, and said slowly: "Michael, it was just a failure. How could you become like this? Where was the high-spirited you back then? Why can't you do it again? How about trying to stand up?"

"Behemoth needs you, the scientific research of Beautiful Country needs you, stand up like a true warrior."

When Michael, who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, heard this, his drooped eyelids trembled slightly, and he turned his eyes to the man in the middle.

"Uh……"

His throat rolled, and he coughed weakly. His dry lips opened and closed, and he said painfully: "I have failed the company's high expectations, I have failed the people's high hopes, and I have failed myself even more."

"My reputation was ruined by the Satan Armor, I was defeated by China's scientific research engineers, and I was even more defeated by myself. I can't forgive myself."

"Chairman, give up on me and let me die here. I don't know how to face such a failure..."

Ever since Michael suffered a failure at the Satan expert's conference and was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted, he has been lying in this high-end ward until now.

He didn't dare to read the comments sent by his assistant about the failed press conference. He didn't dare to imagine what kind of viciousness the media would do to him, a loser who was vomited blood by the enemy's technology at the press conference. sarcasm and ridicule.

"The so-called life is worse than death, that's what I'm in right now. It's better to die than to live, alas——"

Michael said, closing his eyes again, trying to fall asleep quickly, trying to continue escaping reality in this way.

Ron Keller, chairman of Behemoth Company, persuaded: "You have failed before, why can't you stand up this time? Michael, you are the veteran of our company, you are the wisest person, and you are the wisest person. The progress of human science and technology still needs you."

Michael turned his head, tears welling up in his old eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "After that press conference, I have repeatedly calculated various performance data of the Chinese Yanxia Yuankai, and the results are..."

"Even if we spend our entire lives, we still won't be able to catch up with their progress. Compared with them, the Satan Armor is like a ridiculous toy. The existing technical barriers cannot be broken through even if it takes a century."

"So Chairman, you know, it's not that I don't want to stand up. Even if I stand up, what can I do?"

"Does China really have gods? I'm not willing to give them such powerful technology. But what can I do if I'm not willing to give in?"

Michael murmured to himself, letting his muddy tears wet the pillow. On the electrocardiogram monitor nearby, lines began to jump, showing his extremely uneasy mood.

Ron fell into silence for a brief moment, then used his big palm to take out a syringe with its own needle from the inner pocket of his suit. In the glass tube, there was a green fluorescent potion, revealing a dreamy color. .

"So, since you are so heartbroken, why not accept the power I give you to be reborn?"

"This is the latest SP14 special potion. It is developed for the brain. The technology is currently immature. The success rate of experiments on orangutans and mice is about [-] in [-]. Different successful cases show different The abilities are also different..."

"Let's put it this way, if you inject this potion, there is a 90.00% chance of dying directly, and a [-]% chance of becoming dementia or a vegetative state."

Michael's eyes suddenly opened wide at this moment, and he looked at the extremely hot derivative of the medicinal solution in Ron's hand, "Is this the SP14 potion? Has the success rate increased from [-] to [-]%?"

"Quick, then use me as a test subject and inject the potion into my body!"

He excitedly uttered a series of words, like a flashback, like a camel grasping at straws, loudly saying: "If God still has mercy on me, [-]% is [-]%!"

“If I were to sleep forever—that would be just what I wanted.”

"Come on, give me the potion, please, Ron!"

As Michael spoke, he waved his arms, which were as thin as dead branches, and grasped the bottle of green potion from a distance.

If he could really unlock his brain's potential, he might be wise enough to pursue the technology of China!

A flash of pity for the loser flashed in Ron's eyes. He popped the cap of the syringe open with his thumb and said softly: "Then as you wish, Dr. Michael."

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Time passed, three days later.

Huaguo, Jinmen Port, a ship with a huge logo spray-painted on it is docked here.

A cordon was set up within a certain area of ​​where the ship docked to stop the fanatical Chinese people outside.

"Look, that's the real person, that's the living Taichu Zhenren. I'm going crazy. I never thought that I could see a living real person in my lifetime. He is alive, he is alive -"

"Nonsense, even if you are a grandson, Master Taichu is still alive."

"Ah, Master Taichu, he looks at me! He really looks at me, I love you, ah, Master Taichu -!"

"All the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain are here, and Sister Zhongzhi and the others are also here. Wait, is it Taichu Zhenren who is at the forefront?"

"Ah! I can't, I'm going to faint, I'm so excited~"

The news spread from ten to ten, and more and more Chinese people crowded in the port, shouting and calling loudly.

Among them, the one with the loudest voice was Zhang Taichu!
Some girls were even so excited that they fell over and fell unconscious!

(End of this chapter)