I’m Really Not A Perfect Male God

There is no way, now that China is in a state of preparation for war, Ling Yun naturally has to make a clear distinction.

This kind of thing about children's love will be discussed later.

Ling Yun is now going to the capital to help Zhang Ze gain abilities, and then he is teaching the inbound cultivators!

Yangcheng Airport.

A luxurious private jet was parked on the vast waterway.

A few flight attendants and flight attendants stood side by side next to the shelf.

These people are all recruited by the system to help Lingyun, and they are all professionals, so don't worry about any problems.

The route was set half an hour after Lingyun explained the situation to Yao Tuo.

Soon, there was a bump, and the plane officially took off.

Lu Yin curled his lips while sitting on the leather sofa: "I really don't understand why you want to fly, it's faster to fly!"

What Lu Yin said was not wrong. If a cultivator could fly, it would be much more convenient to fly directly there.

However, Ling Yun complained about Lu Yin in her heart, she made a mistake.

Ling Yun can't fly!

This is embarrassing, right?

"Then you go down and fly." Ling Yun said without giving Lu Yin any face.

"I won't go down, I will stay here!"

Ling Yun pursed his lips, ignoring Lu Yin's muttering.

Because Ling Yun knew that he could not discuss issues with people with defective IQs.

Because a person with a defective IQ will lower his IQ to the level of his own IQ, and then use her rich combat experience to defeat him.

"Zhang Ze, do you still remember where your energy is stored?" Ling Yun continued: "I mean the exact location."

Twenty years have passed and the capital has changed greatly. Ling Yun didn't know if Zhang Ze still remembered where he stored energy before.

"Boss, I don't know yet, but when I get to the capital, I can sense where the energy is." Zhang Ze explained.

When the energy allocated from his body arrived in the capital, Zhang Ze would naturally be able to sense it, and he didn't need to bother to search everywhere.

"Um."

"It takes two hours to get to the capital anyway. Let's play cards." Ling Yun took out a deck of playing cards from his body and placed it on the table.

"..."

"..."

"Ling Yun, why are you still carrying playing cards with you?" Gu Feng asked suspiciously.

Although he also carries strange things on his body, these strange things can help him at critical moments.

However, what Gu Feng didn't expect was that Ling Yun carried his clothes and playing cards with him...

This is ridiculous!

"Be prepared."

There was a sorrow in everyone's hearts.

God is prepared for trouble.

Prevent yourself from being bored?

Are you prepared when you are bored?

However, everyone was embarrassed, but they also felt bored and were happy to join the playing team.

With the explosion of the king, everyone looked at Lingyun in unison.

If they read correctly, there is only one pair of three under Wang Zhi...

What is the effect of this king bomb?

Ling Yun didn't right four, isn't he right five?

What does it mean to bomb directly?

Gong Fei looked at Wang Jian on the table with a black face, he felt that his boss was targeting himself!

But as a worker, he dare not speak...

"Wang Zhai, is there anyone who wants it?" Ling Yun threw out Wang Zhai and looked at the silence around him. He felt very happy, and asked the people proudly.

"do not want."

"Sorry."

"Boss, go on."

Seeing that everyone couldn't make it, Ling Yun threw the card in his hand onto the table.

"airplane!"

"???"

"???"

Gong Fei was even more shocked, looking at the eighteen cards in his hand and fell into contemplation.

Although he was a little confused when he saw Ling Yun's operation, he was more happy.

Because he felt that the boss didn't know how to play cards, he just made a pair of threes, and the boss was directly hit by the boss.

Moreover, among the landlords, Wang Zhai is the biggest one, and Gong Fei can't make it.

Moreover, Gong Fei can't help his boss with seventeen cards to be able to seconds himself!

So he just didn't want it, and wanted to see if the boss would come out by himself later.

But at the moment when I snore, I unexpectedly lost...

Gong Fei suspected that the boss was playing foolishly, unbelief in evil, unfolding the cards from the boss one by one.

Three sevens, three eights, three nines, and then there are three pairs behind...

This card...

Why is the landlord himself?

Gong Fei almost lifted the table on the spot.

...

...

Capital.

Everyone walked slowly from the plane.

On the surface, the capital is still the same as usual, and the air is not very fresh.

Did not see the difference.

Nobody found any cultivator from Country A who was walking around on the street.

It may be that these cultivators are more cautious.

Zhang Ze has sensed his energy position now, but they did not rush to it in the first time.

It was late at night, and everyone opened a room in the hotel, ready to go there the next day to help Zhang Ze get his energy back.

This is Zhang Ze’s suggestion to everyone, because the energy divided in Zhang Ze’s body will definitely have his own consciousness after these two decades of extension.

Due to Zhang Ze's special abilities, in the middle of the night, everyone in the past might have gone for nothing, and would start to stun snakes.

On the contrary, in the daytime, the high energy split in Zhang Ze's body will be greatly restricted, and the disguise ability will be greatly restricted.

In this way, the difficulty of retrieving the ability will be smaller, and it will not be as difficult as the night.

The day passed quickly.

Arrived on time the next day.

The weather is overcast.

Although there was no sunlight through the curtains, it shone on Ling Yun.

But he woke up early.

Pulling open the curtains, through the window, took a deep breath of fog and haze.

Ling Yun's head was a little dazed.

There was too much energy, Ling Yun sighed in his heart, no wonder people here rarely smoke, it turned out to be for this reason.

Smoke-haze is much cooler than smoking!

Ling Yun closed the window tightly, found the mask from his luggage, and took it out.

Since everyone had no cars when they first arrived, they first went to the dealership and bought a car.

Although it is not very fast with a car, it is also a little faster than walking. .

With the car driving, everyone drove through the road junctions in the crowded traffic with Zhang Ze guiding the way, and finally arrived at the destination in Zhang Ze's mouth.

This is a pier.

"Your energy is here?" Ling Yun asked curiously: "I want to know first, is the energy in your mouth still pure energy?"

This question can be said to have been asked by Ling Yun, because after twenty years of accumulation, Zhang Ze didn't know whether his energy was pure energy.

Does it incarnate into a real ‘person’?

Zhang Ze was thinking about this question last night, and finally came to the conclusion.

Time is not enough.

It is impossible for energy to become a ‘person’, at least impossible now.

At best, it has only derives a little consciousness.

Knowing that if you are in danger, you will run away by yourself.

"Yinyin, come here!" An old female voice came.

Everyone looked for her reputation and saw an old woman with wrinkles on her face, calling for her granddaughter.

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