Chapter 0001 Rebirth
"Damn, it's just a few drinks, why are you playing dead?"
"Get out of here!"
“…”
Jiang Wushang was still immersed in the endless pain of being burned by thunder one moment, and the next moment he heard a rude man's voice coming to his ear, which was vague, as if he was drunk.
He slowly opened his eyes, and saw a soft but not dazzling light, brighter than the largest night pearl in the Great Zhou Palace, but not as dazzling as sunlight. He couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
“Bang!”
A big hand slapped his hand down, "Get out of here if you're not dead!"
Jiang Wu was stunned. It had been over a hundred years since he entered the Great Zhou Palace and no one dared to speak to him like that. Even the former emperor of the Great Zhou, who was known to the world as the most brutal and tyrannical, was polite to him.
He opened his eyes and sat up from the soft bed, only to see a completely unfamiliar room, filled with unfamiliar decorations and words written on them.
Standing on him was a middle-aged man with a big belly, who looked to be about fifty years old, wearing a strange white robe, with a red glow on his greasy face, and a smell of alcohol all over his body. There was a faint black aura on his head, and it was obvious that he was not a good person.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Wuxin thought, could it be that the Beidi people took advantage of his serious injuries and captured him and brought him to Beidi?
"What the hell are you pretending to be with me for?" The man sneered, pulled his tie and rushed over.
"presumptuous!"
Jiang Wu used his inner strength to slap him in the chest. His slender, white palm lightly slapped Yan Wenxiong's fat chest, but the expected pulse bursting did not occur. Instead, not even a piece of flesh was moved.
Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment.
Yan Wenxiong was also stunned for a moment, then he grinned and touched his hand, "You're trying to refuse but still willing, right? You're quite sensible~"
“…”
Jiang Wu's eyes turned cold, and he put his two fingers together and pressed them hard just below his throat. Then he clenched his fist and punched him between his ribs. Yan Wenxiong screamed and fell backwards.
Jiang Wu stood up and looked at the strange and weird environment around him, touching his short hair, feeling uneasy and confused.
He remembered that he should be in Yingshan, yes, Yingshan. The enemy army attacked the imperial city, flames filled the sky, and he was standing on Yingshan not far away, watching the dynasty he had guarded for more than two hundred years turn to ashes.
Then he used a forbidden spell, violating the ban of the Sima Shi clan that they could not interfere with the destiny of the human world without permission, and forcibly saved the royal bloodline of Yan Zhou and the people of that city. In the end, he attracted a heavenly calamity, and the nine-fold heavenly thunder struck him to pieces.
Just as he was thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open and seven or eight bodyguards in black rushed in.
"Catch him for me!"
“…”
Jiang Wu frowned and retreated step by step to the balcony behind him.
"Run, why don't you run?" The leading bodyguard sneered, "This is the eleventh floor. If you fall down, you will definitely die. You might as well be obedient and at least keep your life!"
In the building dozens of meters high, the night wind howled like ghosts, but Jiang Wu suddenly curled the corners of his mouth.
Several bodyguards were stunned, and the next moment a strange scene happened.
Jiang Wuling was seen standing on the balcony, lightly pinching the magic formula with his right fingertips, then he suddenly leaned back and jumped directly from the eleventh floor.
Bodyguards: “!!!”
…
The night wind was chilly. A slender figure suddenly fell from the eleventh floor of the Golden Land Hotel, where the upper class gathered. When it reached the balcony on the sixth floor, it suddenly slowed down and landed on the balcony railing as lightly as a feather.
“Snap!”
Jiang Wu tiptoed lightly on the railing and let out a breath, but when he raised his head, he was met with a pair of surprised narrow eyes.
“…”
“…”
It was a dark and windy night. On the balcony on the sixth floor of the Golden Land Hotel, which was dozens of meters high, two pairs of eyes looked at each other in silence for a long time.
"…I didn't mean to disturb you. I was just passing by. I apologize if I caused any disturbance."
Jiang Wu was used to judging people by their aura, but there was no light on this balcony and it was too dark. He couldn't see the other person's aura at all. After thinking about it, he decided to say hello first.
The man in the corner was sitting at a table, half of his body hidden in the shadows. His features were unclear. One could only vaguely see half of his angular facial features and the hand holding the coffee. His fingertips were slender and bony, and he looked very powerful.
“…It’s okay.” The voice was calm and a little hesitant, and sounded very low and young.
Jiang Wuxin felt relieved and continued to ask, "Excuse me, where is this place? How far is it from Xiangdu?"
The balcony railings were clearly visible under the moonlight. The young man had a fair and delicate face under his short chestnut hair. His slightly raised eyes were brighter than the morning stars. His outfit was originally eye-catching, but because of the calmness and tranquility in his eyes, he looked a bit otherworldly and cold, which was contradictory and stunning.
The man in the corner was silent for a long time before answering, "This is the Golden Land Hotel. It takes half an hour to drive to Hong Kong."
vehicle?
Jiang Wuwei paused, thinking: It's only half an hour's journey, why do we need to take a carriage?
"Thank you."
"You are welcome."
"Goodbye." Jiang Wu folded his hands, performed the etiquette of the Great Zhou royal family, then turned around and jumped down from the sixth-floor balcony.
“…”
Han Zhong's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he immediately stood up and walked to the railing to look down, but there was nothing. It was a busy street with heavy traffic and people coming and going, but there was no bloody scene.
There were starry skies overhead and a bright moon. If it weren't for the faint footprints on the railing, he would have almost thought he had just had a dream.
The door behind him was pushed open, and his assistant Yao Ping, who was wearing a suit and glasses, walked in. "Boss Han, the hotel said it might be due to aging of the wiring, plus there have been frequent magnetic storms recently. They are already investigating, and the power supply should be restored within half an hour."
“…”
"President Han?"
The tall figure on the balcony didn't respond for a long time. Yao Ping walked forward curiously and found that his boss was staring down at the floor below. "What's wrong, President Han?"
"…It's okay." Han Zhong rubbed his brows, "Maybe I've been a little tired recently, so I'm hallucinating."
Yao Ping asked hurriedly, "Do you need a doctor?"
"No, please arrange a week's vacation for me after the bidding is finalized."
"OK."
Yao Ping suddenly remembered something after he finished speaking. "By the way, the True Meaning Foundation is holding a charity event here tonight. The person in charge heard that you were staying here and wanted to invite you to show up."
"No."
"OK."
At the same time, in the green belt behind the Golden Land Hotel, Jiang Wuzheng was slowly crawling out from a bush, scaring the wild cat next to him so much that it screamed and ran away, leaving behind a small crow that stood there for a long time before flapping its wings and flying away.
The dignified Imperial Master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was below Heaven and above all other men, now could not even perform lightness skills and could only crawl down the water pipe. This retribution was more devastating than eighty-one heavenly thunders.
"hiss--"
After all, he was still a mortal. Although he used the Light Body Spell, jumping directly from the building still caused a dull pain in his shin bones. He was afraid that the bones were fractured. He had just used spells frequently, and the crack in his soul was gradually widening. It felt like there was an axe in his head that was about to split him in half, and it hurt so much.
But he couldn't stay here for long. The people upstairs would definitely come down to check. Given his current physical condition, he would be in trouble if caught.
Jiang Wu endured the severe pain and stood up, cold sweat dripping from his forehead to the ground. His vision began to go dark and he did not notice that the phone in his pocket was vibrating wildly.
He took a few steps with difficulty, but the tearing of his soul made it impossible for him to hold on any longer. Everything went black before his eyes and he fainted on the ground.
Before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely heard someone calling his name.
"Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang! Wake up! Jiang Wu!"
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