Click!

A flash of lightning broke through the sky and thunder rumbled.

It's several kilometers high. A plane is passing through thick clouds and passing by the lightning. A child stared out of the window and saw a magical scene.

The sky was torn out by that lightning, like a door.

A man came out of the door and just fell into the sight of the child. The snacks in the child's hand fell off with a click, but he jumped up cheerfully and was tightly grabbed by the safety belt.

"Superman, Superman, look at Superman," he shrieked in the cabin

His fingers pointed straight out of the window, and the others, hearing his words, looked sideways.

However, the door has disappeared, and the man has no trace. We just think it's a kid's prank.

The man coming out from behind the door is Tang Zheng of course.

He drove through the door of space and returned to his own world. I never thought that the world was going through a thunderstorm.

Now it's cold winter, near the Spring Festival, but winter thunder bursts, and the weather is very different from before.

The world is changing imperceptibly, and even ordinary people have noticed it. So, even watching lightning in winter is no longer surprising.

The world is no longer the one they are familiar with.

At least many ordinary people have known the existence of practitioners and understand that this is a powerful group. Some worshippers are looking for practitioners everywhere, hoping to learn from teachers.

The cultivator is no less than a star. Of course, the number of cultivators is too small, many of them are not willing to expose their true identity.

Exactly the more so, the more mysterious the cultivator is, the more fascinating it is to ordinary people.

As for the officials, they still deny the existence of the cultivators. As for a series of mysterious events in the past, they will find some lame reasons to prevaricate.

People have long been used to all of this. When you say you and me, I understand what I am and don't interfere with each other.

Tang Zheng, with his feet on the tumbling clouds, overlooks the land under his feet. The capital, a huge city, once had several mysterious events in the capital, which has long been the talk of people after dinner.

Even if Tang Zheng lands on the street at once, no one will be surprised. More likely, he will be surrounded like a Star chaser. Maybe he will ask for his signature.

Naturally, he would not do such a fuss. Instead, he pressed the cloud and landed outside his villa.

The guard of the witch family has already recognized the Jindou cloud, and has informed the family.

He walked to his door from the rain.

The rain formed a dome around him. The invisible force forced the rain away. This scene was spectacular.

"Master -" a cheering came from behind, and an elf like figure flew over, holding Tang Zheng from behind.

A master reminds him of Xiaobai, but the visitor is not Xiaobai, but linger.

Ling'er and he have not seen each other for a long time. Ling'er has chosen a different road from other girls, and he has devoted himself to it with remarkable achievements.

Tang Zheng has experienced crisis after crisis and rarely involved linger.

She is like an ordinary person, fighting for her own career, focusing on the career she likes.

Ling'er's whole body is pressed on Tang Zheng's back. He bears her impact, only feels a soft bump on his back, which makes people think it's crazy.

"She's grown up."

He sighed subconsciously.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. Ling'er wants to die for you." Ling'er leans her head on Tang Zheng's back and feels the broad back. She is very steadfast in her heart, just like leaning on the most peaceful harbor.

Tang Zheng said with a shallow smile, "linger, I miss you too." He turned around and looked at ling'er face to face.

I haven't seen it for a long time. Ling'er has changed dramatically. In addition to the only unchanging spirit, it seems to be a little more mature, a little more feminine and more lovable.

He can't help but sweat for other female stars. With this kind of opponent, those so-called flower days are not easy.

In fact, it is also true that ling'er is just like a fairy daughter born in the sky, comparing the so-called beauties in the entertainment circle.

Few people can match beauty.

Even if someone can compete with her, she doesn't have her spirit and Fairy Spirit. She seems to be a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks. It's impossible to fight with her.

Of course, there are still people who will fight with her, but ling'er has signed a contract with Tang Zheng's own company. The company has completely shielded her from the wind and rain, which has not caused much trouble to her.

Before, Tang Zheng promised her that the only requirement for entering the entertainment circle was that she must keep her original mind. If she was stained by the dirty entertainment circle, it would not pay.

"Wow, ling'er is beautiful." Tang Zheng's mouth grew up and he pretended to exaggerate.Ling'er bowed his head shamefully, raised his head slowly, blinked his big, watery eyes, and said, "really?"

"Of course it is." Tang Zheng said with a serious face.

Although linger has not lost her original heart, she has seen more, experienced more, and matured a lot. She is not that ignorant girl.

She looked at Tang Zheng with a pretty face and crimson eyes, and said, "the master is more handsome."

"Hahaha..." Tang Zheng was stupefied for a moment. He burst out laughing, touched her hair gently, and said, "linger will praise others, if you really grow up."

While talking, other people came out of the room, looking at the warm scene, no one bothered, although they also wanted to talk to him.

Ling'er pokes his head out of Tang Zheng's bosom, looks at others, spits out his tongue, and says, "master, if I occupy you again, my sisters will not let me go, giggle."

The others were dumbfounded and laughed. Ye Ding said quickly and carefully, "linger, you are getting more and more articulate. You can even make fun of us."

"What ling'er said was true, so he didn't make a joke." Ling'er put out his tongue and said sincerely, a pair of big watery eyes seem to be able to speak.

"Ling'er, if you let your fans see you like this, I'm afraid their hearts will melt." Fang poetry joked.

Ling'er's face is redder and more attractive than a ripe apple. Even a woman can't help but feel her heart beating.

Ling'er takes Tang Zheng's arm and hides in his arms. She secretly looks at Fang Shishi and says: "my sister teases me too."

Talking and laughing, the rain in the sky keeps coming, but the rain can't penetrate this space.

Each head has a dome supported by invisible force. At last, all the domes are interwoven into a huge dome to shelter the whole villa from the wind and rain.