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- Looking at the aqua blue stars in front of him, Jiang Xiaofan was in a daze, thinking of many things. =After a while, another satellite with a metallic luster appeared in the field of vision, making him come back to his senses. He did not leave or dodge, but a layer of hazy fairy light emerged outside his body, covering up his true appearance.
"Oh my God!"
"A fairy?!"
"New species! This is a new species!"
In the space agencies all over the earth, all the space elites stared wide-eyed. The cold satellite passed through the dark universe and headed to the other side of the earth, continuing to collect other data and information. However, the huge screens in various space agencies on the earth were completely frozen, and everyone watching this scene was stunned.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in the starry sky, his body glowing, and only his pair of deep eyes could be seen. He stayed there for a moment, then calmly stepped towards the inside of the aqua blue star.
"God! What is this going to do?!"
In a famous space agency inside the earth, everyone in the agency stood up, sprayed tea and coffee all over the floor, and their eyes almost popped out.
Jiang Xiaofan fell freely from the starry sky and entered the earth's atmosphere. Gradually, a flame was born due to friction.
This scared many people on the earth to death, thinking that a meteorite had fallen from the sky.
Vast air currents passed by from both sides. Soon, the field of vision became clear. Jiang Xiaofan appeared inside the earth, with white clouds flowing around him.
He looked down, seeing beautiful mountains and rivers, and tall buildings one after another. However, in this world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is very thin, and the avenue is so weak that it is almost zero.
"The former ancestral star of the human race has declined to such an extent It's my fault"
He whispered to himself.
In the distance, a passenger plane flew through the clouds. When the pilot saw this, he was so frightened that he almost fainted. The originally stable fuselage suddenly began to shake violently, frightening many passengers.
Jiang Xiaofan dodged, disappeared from the spot, and appeared in the sky above the passenger plane. He spread invisible and colorless power, stabilizing the unbalanced fuselage instantly.
????????????????? Boom!
The passenger plane flew away in an instant and disappeared quickly.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in the sky, looked down, and then fell in one direction. After about dozens of breaths, he landed in a deserted mountain, and then walked outside.
He stepped on familiar yet unfamiliar land, and appeared in a bustling city step by step. This was the land where he had lived for the next twenty years. However, it was not like this originally.
"In total, it's been more than two hundred years"
He stood in the crowd and looked at a high-rise building in front of him. He still vaguely remembered that this place was originally a shabby land house, similar to a slum, but now it has changed drastically.
"Time."
Time is the most terrifying thing anywhere. Two hundred years is nothing to a powerful monk. However, he once lived in this world, and he knows very well that two hundred years is a long time to a mortal.
Standing here, he suddenly felt an extreme sense of strangeness.
"Look, what have become of today's young people? They don't learn from others, they just make messy things."
"It's just that he's obviously a man, he has such long hair, and his family doesn't care about it, and he's still running out on the street wearing such strange things."
¡°Mom, you don¡¯t understand, this is called cosplay, it¡¯s performance art.¡±
"Stop talking nonsense, can this be called art? This is not doing your job properly! Just sensationalizing!"
Around him, many people were pointing and pointing.
When Jiang Xiaofan walked into this city, all the light outside his body naturally dissipated and ordinary people could see it. He has practiced Taoism for more than two hundred years and has integrated into the world of practitioners. His clothes and other items are naturally incompatible with this world. He heard these words, but he didn't care and walked away.
"It looks like a master of heroes with a story, the imitation is so realistic!"
¡°Look carefully, he¡¯s so handsome!¡±
"Yeah, that's cool!"
Several young women gathered around, their eyes shining and their faces looking like nymphos.
On this bustling street, lights of various colors are flashing in broad daylight, and fashionable people are flowing around. Many people are pointing at Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s back.
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s face was calm, and he could not see any mood swings. He walked in one direction.
Suddenly, the crowd in front became restless.
A skinny man pushed aside the crowd and ran towards them, holding a simple gun in his hand.Behind him, an old man of about fifty was chasing anxiously, asking for help while chasing. However, no one in the nearby crowd said a word. Instead, they made way for the skinny man.
Jiang Xiaofan originally didn¡¯t intend to care about such matters, but when he saw the old man chasing after him, he felt something. When the skinny man passed by him, he casually reached out and grabbed the other man¡¯s wrist.
The skinny man was startled, and then said viciously: "You brat, don't make yourself uncomfortable!"
When the nearby crowd saw this scene, all eyes immediately focused on this place.
"It's the cool guy from before."
Whispers came from the crowd, and many people gathered around. The old man behind him finally caught up, panting, and obviously not in good health.
"Young man, thank you for your help." The old man looked at Jiang Xiaofan gratefully, and then looked at the thin man: "This is mine, give it back to me."
The skinny man stared: "Old man, you have to provide evidence when you speak. Why do you say this thing is yours!"
"There are more than 500 yuan in it, which are living expenses for the baby, as well as bus tickets, the key to the old door at home, and a piece of dry biscuit."
The old man said anxiously, as if he was afraid that people would not believe him.
The skinny man looked slightly startled. He didn't expect that the old man could remember it so clearly.
"That doesn't prove that this is yours. Maybe you just took a peek and wanted to blackmail me." The thin man refused to admit it, and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a fierce expression: "You bastard, let go! Don't seek death!"
In the crowd, two unkind-looking people came over, one was bald and the other was short: "It's a good thing for young people to be spirited, but don't act recklessly."
The two of them are in a strange mood.
The skinny man seemed to have seen the helper, and suddenly became more arrogant and fierce: "You little bastard, if you don't let me go yet, believe it or not, I will give you some blood."
Jiang Xiaofan had no expression on his face, suddenly raised his leg and kicked the skinny man in the stomach.
The skinny man howled like a slaughtering pig and fell down.
¡°You little bastard, you still dare to do something!¡±
The bald man¡¯s eyes flashed fiercely.
¡°Fuck him!¡±
The dwarf said evilly.
They were obviously in the same group as the thin man. The bald man took out a knife, and the short man did the same and stabbed him fiercely.
Jiang Xiaofan had no expression on his face, raised his legs, kicked one at a time, and kicked him ten meters away.
"Oh My God!"
¡°Is this a movie?!¡±
"so smart?"
The crowd around was stunned, and some nymphos screamed, their eyes filled with stars.
Jiang Xiaofan had no expression on his face. The bag that the skinny man grabbed appeared in his hand, and he handed it to the old man: "Old man, put it away."
"For this kind of thing, as long as an individual knows what the truth is without thinking about it, he doesn't have to think about it.
The old man¡¯s face was full of gratitude. He took the bag tremblingly and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, thank you young man, this is really"
He was a little incoherent.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and walked forward.
"Stop!" A cold shout came from behind, and a male policeman walked over quickly and grabbed Jiang Xiaofan's wrist: "You are suspected of violent injury and ruthless attacks. Come with me!"
¡°As he spoke, he took out the handcuffs and cuffed them on Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s left wrist with a very skillful movement.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and glanced at him.
"Let go."
He said calmly.
The old man whose bag was robbed was still there and hurriedly stepped forward: "Comrade police, you have misunderstood. This young man is a good person. Those three people robbed my things. He is. In short, he is a good person. You must not arrest the wrong person." ¡±
The old man is very simple and not good at talking.
The male police officer glanced at the three bald men in the distance, and then sneered: "Whether he is a good person or not, we will investigate clearly and we will never unjustly accuse him."
In the distance, the three skinny men smiled sinisterly and looked at Jiang Xiaofan fiercely.
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the three people and knew clearly that these three people must have something to do with the male police officer. He didn't say anything else, his left hand shook slightly, and the handcuffs holding him immediately broke. He was a god, and it would be great fun if he was caught by a mortal in the police station.
The male police officer was shocked by this scene. Someone could break the steel handcuffs with his bare hands. Seeing Jiang Xiaofan leave, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and shouted angrily: "Stop, or I'll shoot!"
Seeing him draw his gun, many people around him were frightened.
However, there is also aThe people looked excited, obviously wanting to watch the fun.
Jiang Xiaofan had an expressionless face, not caring about anything around him at all, and headed towards a location based on the direction in his memory. There used to be a tomb in that place, where the old man who raised him in this life was buried.
"Stop!"
The male policeman shouted angrily.
For ordinary people, guns are scary, but Jiang Xiaofan is not an ordinary person. For him, even the most terrifying nuclear weapon in the world cannot hurt him at all, let alone a small pistol.
Soon, he walked into the distance and gradually disappeared.
"so hot!"
There is a woman who is talking in her sleep.
The male policeman was holding a gun, his face was livid, and his hands were trembling. Although he has a gun, it is only a deterrent. If he were to shoot like this on the street, he would definitely not have the guts.
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Leaving the hustle and bustle of the city, Jiang Xiaofan appeared outside the suburbs, walked through a small forest, and came to another place. Looking here, he stopped and frowned slightly.
"This place has also changed"
The old man who raised him was originally buried in this place. But now, two hundred years later, this place has been turned into a leisure and entertainment club. There is still a solitary grave where he set up, and even a trace of it can be seen. Not here.
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