Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　Fang Mingjing looked at her suspiciously.

　　The girl's eyebrows are curved, and her eyes are gentle, her hands are on the ground, and she is leaning forward.

　　With a fragrant wind blowing, the next moment, Fang Mingjing felt a moist and soft touch falling on his face.

　　Fang Xinwu kissed for a long time.

　　However, Fang Mingjing endured it very quietly until after she separated, she took the initiative to approach her arms.

　　It's like a trance feeling of being drunk after being drunk, quiet and silent, but very clingy.

　　"It's almost time, let's go."

　　Touching the hair of her younger brother in her arms, Fang Xinwu smiled softly.

　　"Ah."

　　Fang Mingjing nodded.

　　Pulling the suitcase to go out, the sun is blowing warm and warm, and the wind is just right, it seems to be very comfortable for the rest of the day.

　　After the two walked to the gate of the community, the reserved car had arrived.

　　Without further ado, the car sent the two to the airport.

　　Fang Xinwei held Fang Mingjing's hand all the way, the two went through the check-in formalities and went through the security check smoothly. Almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the two brothers and sisters along the way.

　　Fang Mingjing looks too cute.

　　When his figure falls into the field of vision, anyone will feel a kind of [beauty] with impact, and it can even be said that his existence will make people feel a sense of luxury just by looking at him.

　　As Fang Mingjing's older sister, Fang Xinwu's charm also does not have any dead ends.

　　The two walked into the business terminal. There were very comfortable sofa seats, snacks and drinks, but these Fang Mingjing and Fang Xinwei were not very interested.

　　There are still more than forty minutes before the start of boarding.

　　"It's been a while." Fang Mingjing said.

　　"Yeah, I didn't expect that there would be no traffic jams on the way to the airport."

　　"But it doesn't matter. When I'm with my sister, even four hours will pass immediately..."

　　He said so.

　　The girl was about to respond, and at this moment, a "buzz--" sound came from her phone, followed by a ding dong.

　　This is a text message.

　　After looking at the content of the text message, Fang Xinwei showed a surprised expression.

　　"It seems that the comic exhibition my brother wants to go can't be done."

　　"Eh? Why?"

　　"It was said that there was a typhoon coming, and the subway and venues were closed."

　　The text message received was a statement of this matter, because before that, the two bought tickets for the comic exhibition, and the text message came to remind that the refund would be completed within 15 working days.

　　Fang Mingjing felt incredible.

　　——I have never heard that there will be a typhoon before.

　　And with his luck, let alone a typhoon, even a tsunami can disappear in a series of situations.

　　In this case, can it be said that something good will happen if you don't go to the comic exhibition?

　　"Well, all right."

　　Although some don't understand, Fang Mingjing is not too disappointed. After all, if the comic exhibition is not successful, he can still go to the beach to play.

　　Typhoon has nothing to do with going to the beach to play, because the comic exhibition that I expected to go to at the beginning is from Japan, and the game is intended to be played in China.

　　"I have to talk to everyone in the group first."

　　Fang Mingjing thought of this.

　　After all, in the chat group, Ainz Ul Gown was looking forward to the Comic Con, and it could even be said that he came to the Comic Con.

　　It's just that when he opened the chat group, the speech he just saw made him stunned for a moment.

　　Aizen Sosuke: "Sorry, group owner, I have to break my promise and can't participate in this event."

　　Gin: "In the case of an assault, I probably won't be able to participate in the event."

　　The world's number one swordsman: "I am under siege by the navy, and I cannot escape for the time being."

　　Stink Bean Sprouts: "???"

　　Even if you lose the chain at Comic-Con, why do you also lose the chain?

　　……

　　I have to take the exam for subject two early tomorrow morning, and after the winter solstice, I have to go back to my grandma's house...

　　Let's see if the bad chapter can be fixed.

Chapter 218

　　emergency--

　　One by one in the chat group suddenly appeared and said that they had encountered an accident. This coincidence was too strange.

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "No, @World No.[-] Swordsman, what are you doing when the navy is besieging you?"

　　The world's number one swordsman: "It should be because of the last Tianlong people incident."

　　While replying to Fang Mingjing's question here, Jorakor Mihawk stood in front of his sampan, stared calmly at the two warships in the distance, and slowly stretched out his hands to carry the sampan. The black knife behind him - the hilt of the night.

　　At the front of the two warships stood the figures of Admiral Kizaru and Qingzhi, and behind the two of them, there were several lieutenant generals and a large number of naval soldiers.

　　"Yeah, that's a horrible look, Mr. Mihawk..."

　　The golden light spread out from the deck of one of the warships, and then gathered in the sky behind Mihawk the next moment.

　　A slow voice came from the light.

　　"The Yellow Ape."

　　"Is Mr. Mihawk still unwilling to cooperate in revealing the location of the "group owner"? "

　　Kizaru had a funny mouth shape on his face, and his raised right knee exuded a dazzling light, a look that might fall down at any time, "...you must know because the culprit who killed the Tianlong people could not be found. The reason, Mary Joa is in a mess right now? Um... If the world government is fully functioning, it will be a very scary thing."

　　"It doesn't matter, if the world government wants to come, then give it a try!"

　　Mihawk clenched the hilt of the black knife-Ye, and at the moment his voice fell, the black shadow of the cross sword flashed, and the terrifying sword qi flew out in an instant with the momentum of slashing the sea.

　　Kizuna's pupils shrank suddenly.

　　Although he is not a swordsman, he can see at a glance how terrifying the slash of Hawkeye is - the world's No. [-] swordsman, how has his strength increased so much? !

　　What Kizaru didn't know was that because Hawkeye often sparred with Sodros in chat groups, he had seen the more terrifying realm of kendo, and he was no longer a fog in front of him. He had already crossed several times in succession. The bottleneck, let alone two admirals at the moment, even if he adds a few equal combat power, he is not afraid at all!

　　boom!boom!

　　In the terrifying momentum, the vast sea turned upside down in an instant.

　　And at this time in the chat group.

　　Aizen Sosuke: "My words are because Ichigo Kurosaki and others broke into the virtual circle, and the goal is very clear to come to the virtual night palace."

　　Aizen Soyousuke: "And the problem is, I didn't kidnap Orihime Inoue into the virtual circle as in the plot. It stands to reason that they should have no reason to go to the virtual circle."

　　Hestia: "Could it be that you did something unwittingly that I am sorry for Kurosaki Ichigo?"

　　Seventeen-year-old girl: "I'm sorry Ichigo Kurosaki, but it's okay."

　　Tokisaki Kurumi: "But it seems that everyone suddenly bumps into things, it's a bit weird."

　　Asha Ji: "What happened to Mr. Jinjiu?"

　　【Ding. 】

　　[Group member Jinjiu opened the group live broadcast. 】

　　There didn't seem to be any spare time to explain, and in the pop-up announcement of the group live broadcast, curious people clicked in.

　　The moment his consciousness was immersed in the group live broadcast, there was a series of gunshots in his ears.

　　On the highway, a black Porsche antique car galloped so that no one could see its age at all, constantly passing through the cars ahead, rampaging, and the tires rubbing against the ground made a harsh sound.

　　And following the trajectory of the Porsche, countless bullets attacked with scorching screams.

　　——Looking through the rear-view mirror, there are no less than ten cars behind, chasing and blocking Gin's Porsche.

　　"Brother! What the hell happened!?"

　　The vodka in the driver's seat drove the car in cold sweat to avoid the hail of bullets, and he shouted nervously and puzzled: "Those who are chasing us are Rum? And even Belmore? De is also involved in it—!”

　　"To shut up!"

　　Gin snorted.

　　He covered his right shoulder where he was shot with a cold face, then propped his right hand out of the car window and fired back with a pistol.

　　Two or three bullets hit the tires of a car chasing in front, causing the other party to suddenly slip and hit one side. At this time, there was a sudden "Boom!" sound from the side, and the highway shook violently.

　　It turned out that a large van carrying paint cans was hit by swept bullets, one of which ignited the solvent, causing an explosion.

　　From the blazing fire, an off-road vehicle rushed past, neatly avoiding the passers-by and drivers who were panicking because of confusion and fear, and quickly drove up. In a blink of an eye, it caught up with the black Porsche and maintained a parallel position.

　　The muzzle of a light machine gun protruded out of the off-road vehicle, and under the sudden sense of crisis, Gin snorted coldly, and with a ghostly expression on Vodka, took it out of the storage ring. He grabbed the shoulder-mounted bazooka and pulled the trigger on the off-road vehicle with a grin.

　　boom! ! !

　　The rocket immediately dragged the long tail flame and flew straight towards the off-road vehicle like a meteor, and the next second explosion engulfed the entire off-road vehicle.

　　"This, this, this, this!?"

　　Seeing this scene, the vodka tongue can't be straightened.

　　Usually, his eldest brother Gin's windbreaker can indeed hold any gun, such as a Beretta M92F pistol, a detachable rifle, etc. Even if it contains a pile of explosive vodka, it is not surprising.

　　But today, your sudden act of pulling out a bazooka is too much! ? .