Chapter 662 Son

Chapter 662 son

"Thank the Tianjian sect! Thank you, Zheng Yun! Thank hell!"

Countless people cried and knelt on the ground. Although Zheng Yun and others did not have any publicity, they still knew it. After all, it was a developed information society.

This was not a shameful thing. Liu Fei turned off his cell phone, sighed in his heart, and turned to his mother, Shuyi, and liu xiu, "I'm going to go into closed door cultivation! One day, I will definitely catch up with my uncle!"

Shuyi said with tears in his eyes, "Yes! I believe you can do it!"

The Nan Tianzong completely disappeared, and the whole earth returned to the hands of the natives of earth.

Countless people heard Zheng Yun's name again, and countless people regarded Zheng Yun as the savior.

A few days later, in the new capital fortress, people began to rebuild the city in full swing. They had had enough of living in the fortress for the rest of their lives. There were countless flying machines in the sky. There were people everywhere.

Of course, the most lively one was a building in the new capital's fortress. Because of Zheng Yun's outstanding contribution to mankind, this building was given directly to Zheng Yun by a super rich man in the new capital and named Zheng Yun building after Zheng Yun.

At the entrance of Zheng Yun building, there were many people. These people didn't come here for fame or just wanted to see Zheng Yun. According to them, they were all related to zheng yun.

Many of them were descendants of the new Zheng family and the Zheng family where Liu Jiayi was staying.

Zheng Yun's attitude towards these relatives was not bad, they would basically meet, as to whether it would benefit them, then who would not know, but 100 % of the people who came here wanted to hold Zheng Yun's thigh.

The cruel and inhumane rule of the Nan Tianzong was over, but mankind would never be equal, so Zheng Yun had clearly become the new master of mankind, at least in terms of strength, holding his thigh tightly, never wrong!

If it was possible, it would be a great leap for him to give his descendants to zheng yun as his apprentices.

It was for this reason that even people who were not close to each other would come here and try to look familiar. If Zheng Yun was lucky and in a good mood, he might have a chance to be a follower.

Behind a large group of people, a woman holding a little boy looked very worried, while a little boy behind her looked around curiously.

"Mom, what are we doing here? Will dad worry about us?" The boy said in a milky voice.

Zheng Furong's expression changed slightly, then forced a smile and squatted down, "Nian-er, dad won't say anything about us. Mom just brought you to a relative."

"But mom, if I don't go back, will dad be angry? The last time you took me out for a dozen days, dad hit you." The little boy pouted.

Zheng Furong's eyes flashed with a sad smile, "No, your father won't hit me."

"Mom, I'm sleepy." The little boy rubbed his eyes.

Zheng Furong pursed his lips, picked up the little boy and held him in his arms. His eyes were firm and worried as he looked at the people slowly entering.

At this moment, the door of the building was suddenly opened, and a man was pushed out, swearing and shouting, "I'm Zheng Yun's brother! I am his brother! I look so much like him! Are you all crazy?"

"Fuck you, are you still pretending? Do you believe I killed you?" The gatekeeper was Guicha from hell. He was short of manpower for the time being, so naturally, he still used ghost errands as security guards. All of these Guicha trained in Gods And Spirits Kung and were very angry.

"Grass! I won't give up! I am Zheng Yun's brother!" There was a hint of fear on the man's face, and he turned and walked away in an atmosphere.

Zheng Furong gritted his teeth. These damn guys were all impersonating him. Otherwise, he would have lined up long ago!

"It's all these damn guys pretending! Otherwise, I would have already lined up!" An unhappy voice came from behind.

Because it was exactly what he thought, Zheng Furong looked back a little dully. Behind him was a very young and handsome man with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked like a literary youth, but he was the kind of poor guy who had no money because of the artistic results.

"Sis, what are you looking at?" The literary youth curled his lips and looked at Zheng Furong's child without losing his temper.

Zheng Furong quickly apologized, "Sorry, sorry!"

"Hey, what's there to be sorry about? I thought you thought I was too noisy." The young literary and artistic man took a puff of his cigarette and spat it out again. He was too lazy to care that there was a child in front of him. He cursed and said, "Fuck him. Why are you waiting in line for so long? I'm still waiting to hug my thighs."

Zheng Furong forced a laugh. Everyone here had the same idea.

Just as Zheng Furong was about to turn her head around, her eyes suddenly changed, because a very expensive aircraft was parked not far away, and then a gloomy middle-aged man came down from the aircraft with a few men in black, looked left and right, took out a mobile phone, looked around, and immediately walked over here!

"Is it monitored?" Zheng Furong's expression suddenly changed and he immediately wanted to run forward.

As a result, this run immediately attracted the attention of the middle-aged man. He suddenly showed a grim smile and shouted, "You rotten bitch! Trying to kidnap my son again? Get her! I won't kill you today, you bitch!"

Hearing this, Zheng Furong was so scared that his face turned pale, he immediately rushed madly towards the building.

"Catch her! Don't let her in! When the middle-aged man saw the word Zheng Yun on the building, his expression suddenly changed and he immediately shouted at his men.

"Yes!" A few men in black rushed over in an instant, trying to catch Zheng Furong back. Seeing their speed, they were all cultivators!

Help! Help! I'm Zheng Yun's cousin! My name is Zheng Furong! Help me!" Zheng Furong immediately called for help from Guicha, who was guarding the door of the building.

However, these Guicha did not bother to pay attention to them. This morning, an old man ran over and said that he was Zheng Yun's father who had been separated for many years, but he was directly slapped to the head by Zheng Yun. Now, none of them believed him, and they lined up one by one!

"Go back and line up honestly!" The two ghosts shouted at Zheng Furong.