reborn as a god

Seeing Ouyang disappear suddenly from his eyes, Long Shisan couldn't help but wiped his eyes, "Master, such a powerful master, I don't know what sect he is a senior in." Long Shisan said secretly.

Long Shisan's injuries had been cured by Ouyang before he left. Now, except for a few cuts on his clothes, which looked a little embarrassed, there was no trace of the fact that he was seriously injured just a few minutes ago and looked like he was about to die.

Besides, Ouyang's clone had just merged with him, and Lan Ling'er's song had ended. The audience was shouting loudly: "Lan Ling'er, I will always support you!" "Lan Ling'er, don't leave!"

Lan Ling'er could only wave and bow to the audience frequently, and finally walked behind the scenes.

Several staff members had already packed up Lan Ling'er's things and left in a hurry without stopping to make the next announcement.

The next stop is Hong Kong.

Hong Kong, known as the Pearl of the Orient, has a population of more than 6.6 million in a land area of ​​only 1,070 square kilometers, making it one of the most densely populated places in the world. (I don’t know if it is, I just feel like it is.)

Ouyang is not only very familiar with Hong Kong, but the only thing he knows about Hong Kong is from watching movies and TV shows.

After getting off the plane, Ouyang's first feeling was that it was hot. It was much hotter than Shanghai. Ouyang quickly put a protective shield about 1 cm thick around his body and cast the Qingxin Jue. Suddenly, Ouyang felt that the temperature had at least dropped.

At ten degrees Celsius, it's as comfortable as staying in an air-conditioned room.

Just like the situation when Lan Ling'er arrived in Shanghai yesterday, the airport was also surrounded by enthusiastic fans and fans. Cao Yang, Dongfangqiang and other eleven people were all dispatched to form a protective circle around Lan Ling'er's body.

Those reporters resisted the cameras and followed behind with microphones, as if they were ghosts.

Ouyang still protected Lan Ling'er closely, not daring to cause any minor problems.

With great difficulty, the group of people finally broke through the heavy siege and got into the nanny car that had been waiting outside.

This time, Lan Ling'er's annoying boss manager did not go with her to the hotel where she was staying. Instead, he went to the company with his driver. It was probably because something happened.

"Ouyang." Looking at Ouyang who was standing motionless by the sofa, Lan Ling'er couldn't help but shout.

"Ah? Miss Lan, how do you know my name is Ouyang?" Ouyang remembered that he didn't tell her what his name was? Could it be that she...

Lan Ling'er smiled and said: "Junior, when did you come out of school and become my bodyguard?"

It's over, it's over, she really knows who she is. She must have found out about it when she attended the criticism meeting before. Now she has lost all her dignity and dignity.

"Senior Lan, I stopped going to school after I didn't finish it in the second half of last year. I wanted to work in Shanghai this year, but I couldn't find a job without a diploma. If I hadn't practiced as a child, I probably wouldn't have had a chance to work as a bodyguard, but I really didn't.

I thought I would become your bodyguard." Ouyang said awkwardly.

Lan Ling'er patted the sofa and said to Ouyang: "Sit down, aren't you tired from standing there all the time?"

When she asked him to sit down, Ouyang was not polite and sat down on the sofa, "Sitting is more comfortable than standing. Senior Lan, I am your super die-hard fan. You have to give me your autograph."

Haha." Ouyang joked.

"Okay, but don't call me Senior Sister anymore, just call me Ling'er."

"Then if your fans hear it, you won't make them jealous to death."

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An underground base in the suburbs of Beijing.

"Thirteen, is everything you said true?" The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties and had a very majestic face.

The man named Shisan was Long Shisan, whom Ouyang rescued from the ninjas in Shanghai. He said: "Boss, when did you ever see me telling lies? The man who saved me was really

It's amazing. He didn't take any action and injured three vampires with only the sound of his voice."

The middle-aged man known as the boss is Long Yi, the leader of the Dragon Group, a mysterious organization in China.

In China, there are three such mysterious organizations. One is the most mysterious Xuanyuan Group, which is full of extremely perverted cultivation masters. The lowest level has reached the Nascent Soul stage. (Cultivation is divided into Consecration, Lingxu, and Lingxu.

There are fifteen stages including silence, bigu, heartbeat, Yuanhua, Yuanying, out-of-body, separation and union, distraction, integration, emptiness and darkness, annihilation, Dacheng, and transcending tribulations. Each stage is divided into three stages: first, middle and last.

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The other two are the Dragon Group and the Phoenix Group. The Dragon Group is composed of Chinese superpowers. Although their cultivation level is not very high, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is also the realm of superhuman beings. The Phoenix Group is the same as the Dragon Group, the only difference is that

One is composed entirely of men, and the other is composed entirely of women.

Long Shisan is an outlier in the world of cultivation, and also an outlier in the world of supernatural powers. His family is a cultivation family, and one of the four elders of the Xuanyuan Group is from their family, so he has some cultivation skills, but

It has only reached the late stage of consecration. At the same time, Long Shisan is actually a lightning-type special function user who can control thunder and lightning.

If he hadn't consumed too much of his powers yesterday, he wouldn't have been forced into such a panic by five ninjas and almost lost his life.

"Have you seen clearly what that person looks like?" Long Yi asked after thinking about it.

Long Shisan thought about it carefully and shook his head regretfully: "Boss, although this person didn't hide his appearance, why can't I remember his appearance? It's a bit strange."

"If I'm not wrong, the person who saved you yesterday was not the person's body, but a clone of him. You can see his appearance clearly but can't remember it. It was the person who was using his external incarnation.

It's an advanced spell that can only be cast by immortals." Long Dao said, "I hope this person is not our enemy."

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