Chapter 60 Please Call Me a God

"Are there many beautiful girls in Jiangda?"

Li Zhilan, who had eaten grilled fish and chatted a lot, had already accepted the other party's identity as her "boyfriend" in her heart, and switched to some trap questions.

"I haven't noticed this aspect. But I think none of them are as beautiful as you."

Hearing this question, Huang Yang answered frankly without much hesitation.

Although he had seen many beautiful female anchors on the short video platform, the only one who really interested him was the junior sister from the Emei Sect. He even spent more than an hour looking for her Douyin account, but found nothing.

"Haha, you've said this to several girls."

Li Zhilan, who was praised again, couldn't help but chuckle and then asked a question in return.

"You are the first opposite-sex friend I have ever officially held hands with since I became an adult."

Huang Yang answered this question without even a moment's thought.

"Hehehe"

"enough."

Just as Li Zhilan laughed again, an angry roar came from the side. A burly young man with erect hair pointed a black gun at the two of them, his eyes full of anger at being forced to eat dog food.

He and his companions had just been sitting nearby, listening to dog food for more than an hour. Thinking about the difficulty in contacting "home", the young man with erect hair had a bad premonition and felt inexplicably irritated.

The young man with standing hair couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up to order more rice. He felt that the grilled fish restaurant was unusually quiet, so he prepared to find a "hostage".

There were only two tables of guests nearby who had not left. It was all because the couple was too "annoying". The young man with erect hair must make them realize the dangers of society.

If it were any other day, he would definitely have someone find a way to tie the girl up and lock her up in the basement to torture her for a while, but the most important thing now was to escape back to the base first.

"what."

Suddenly seeing a gunman with a gun, Li Zhilan subconsciously screamed and stepped back, leaning against the wall.

As a result, the already somewhat nervous young man with erect hair pulled the trigger directly: "Bang."

Unexpectedly, the other party opened fire without saying a word. Li Zhilan, who thought she could not escape, closed her eyes.

However, two seconds later, there was no pain as she had imagined. When Li Zhilan opened her eyes, she saw a figure blocking her way.

That back view is filled with an addictive sense of security.

No, the other party was holding a gun.

Li Zhilan came back to her senses and tried to pull the other person away in fear, but she saw a memorable scene.

"Bang bang bang."

Seeing the first bullet stop in the air a few centimeters away from the opponent, the terrified young man with erect hair did an American style Iai and emptied the magazine.

However, the dozen or so orange-yellow bullets, like the first one, remained in the air, as if there was an invisible and powerful protective wall around the opponent.

"Be careful."

At this time, Yu Chengdong, who led the team in, saw the criminals shooting at ordinary people and immediately pulled the trigger. At the same time, he also saw the magical scene.

Looking at the diner who was being held at gunpoint by the suspect, who was wearing familiar Hanfu, Yu Chengdong's eyes narrowed, and he became more certain that the other party was a capable master.

"Ding ding ding ding."

When the rest of the special forces rushed in, the many bullets in front of Huang Yang quickly fell to the ground. He also reached out and took the sophomore girl Zhilan into his arms to prevent her from being frightened.

The accomplice who saw the whole process up close had horror in his eyes. He did not resist at all as his hands were held down by the special forces who rushed in.

Is China so terrible? An ordinary person can actually block a bullet. These overseas Chinese whose ancestors left their motherland are so weak!
On the contrary, the young man with erect hair who had emptied the magazine was hit by several bullets and fell to the ground vomiting blood. His eyes, which were about to lose their luster, were filled with fear and he muttered "impossible" in his mouth. Finally, he went to the underworld to report with regret.

Perhaps, what awaits him is not only the gloomy underworld, but also the terrifying Eighteen Levels of Hell.

"Don't be afraid, you two. We have caught the bad guys."

Seeing that the team members had subdued the remaining criminal, Yu Chengdong put his gun hand down and spoke to the young man in Hanfu who was hugging the beautiful girl, and blinked at the same time.

The first time Yu Chengdong saw this underworld anchor in real life, he was certain of his miraculous abilities. A few questions in his mind decreased, but a few more also appeared.

In his guess, the anchor pretended to be in the underworld, but in reality he was a master with magical powers who could find out the crimes of the other suspects.

In order to conceal his own magical abilities, the anchor designed a live broadcast of the underworld to better punish evil and promote good, so that people would be afraid and take the initiative to do good deeds and be good people. As expected, the masters always act differently.

"Thank you."

Knowing that Director Yu recognized him, Huang Yang smiled and nodded to express his gratitude.

"Mr. Yu, would you like these two to go back and take a statement?"

"no need."

Yu Chengdong waved his hand. He didn't want to displease this expert. He still wanted to get clues to achieve great success from him later.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this expert was trying to pick up girls, and it would not be fun to be disturbed.

Soon, a team of plainclothes officers took the two criminals away, leaving behind a group of confused tourists.

"Is everything okay?"

After the special agents left, Huang Yang looked at the girl in his arms with concern.

"fine."

Shaking her head, Li Zhilan looked at the other person with curiosity in her beautiful eyes, without reminding the handsome guy to let her go.

"That's good."

Feeling the current position of the two, Huang Yang let go of him, feeling a little unsatisfied.

I have to say, the young and beautiful girl is really nice. Even through the clothes of both parties, I can feel the lingering pressure.

"Dear guests, I am so sorry to scare you. To express our apology, our restaurant will waive your meal fee and give you two 200-yuan vouchers. You are welcome to visit us next time."

A store manager in work clothes came over, apologized, and gave a coupon.

"Thank you."

Faced with the store manager's sincerity, Huang Yang gladly accepted it.

It may be a shock to other people, but for Huang Yang, the owner of the Earth Book, the planet explosion may not affect his safety.

It just so happened that he had no money on him, so he didn't have to let the girl spend money.

"Take care, my two distinguished guests."

With the farewell of the store manager and the staff, Huang Yang and his companion walked out of the grilled fish restaurant.

"Brother Yang, is that a superpower of yours?"

After walking out of the store, Li Zhilan couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked.

She just saw clearly that many bullets stayed in the air, as if time had stopped.

"If you want to describe it, you can think of it as a superpower, which is not bad. However, it would be more accurate to use the metaphor of divine means."

Huang Yang, who had anticipated the other party's question, answered with a smile.

"immortal?"

Eyes widening a little, Li Zhilan continued to ask: "Could it be that Brother Yang is the legendary immortal cultivator?"

"That's about right. You've watched my live broadcasts at night. Those aren't fake plots."

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Huang Yang took the initiative to reveal his information to the other party.

Otherwise, this sister swapping game would be a bit less interesting.

"I've seen it, but I didn't expect it to be all real magical tricks?!"

Seeing the other party say this, Li Zhilan suppressed her inner panic, followed the other party's words and replied, and then said: "I didn't bring my college phone today, I'll add you a message with my secondary account."

"can."

Pretending not to doubt each other's identities, Huang Yang and Zhilan added each other's WeChat and Douyin accounts.

At this time, the old fans did not see the live broadcast room that started on time at 7 o'clock, but several of them couldn't sleep.

(End of this chapter)