"What's wrong with you? We haven't seen each other for so long, and you shed tears when you see me. I'm not dead yet, so there's no need to hold an early funeral." Zhang Cheng looked playful. After speaking, he changed to a serious look.

With an expression on his face, he said, "Ziman, Ningbing, I'm back."

"You damn guy, you're finally back. I thought you were really dead this time. Even if you die, you should leave your body behind so that I can build you a grave, put incense sticks on it, and see you again during the holidays.

Let me burn some paper money for you." Lin Ziman, who just threatened to clean up Zhang Cheng, said choked with sobs.

"Ziman, stop crying. If you cry anymore, you won't be beautiful. Am I back?"

Zhang Cheng took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped Lin Ziman's tears.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ziman suddenly gave an iron fist to his head and said fiercely, "You are back. But do you know how many tears I have shed for you after you have been missing for so long? For this, you owe me

The debt is huge. Damn you, I think you deserve to die, so I won’t have to worry about you."

It was still the familiar savage Lin Ziman from before. Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile. He hadn't seen his savagery for a year, and he felt a little uncomfortable all over.

"I have no choice. You think I want to disappear suddenly. I have been living outside for a whole year, and I just came back recently with great difficulty." Zhang Cheng explained.

Lin Ziman is not the kind of person who is ignorant. The punch just now was just for show, and in fact it didn't use much force at all.

Based on her understanding of Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng must have encountered a big difficulty that even he couldn't solve, which is why he disappeared for as long as a year.

"Then you're back, why don't you come see us as soon as possible. Knowing how much we want to see you here, I won't say anything. Your woman, Mr. Leng, is waiting for you every day, looking forward to the stars and the moon.

When I come back, I look at your photos on my phone every morning and think about you so much that I go crazy. It’s been a week since you came to see us.” This is what Lin Ziman is really dissatisfied with.

Hearing this, Leng Ning's cheeks were slightly red, and she retorted: "Zi Man, don't talk nonsense, I don't have any."

After being together for four months and going through a catastrophe, the relationship between Leng Ningbing and Lin Ziman has become much better than before. No, Leng Ningbing has even changed the name of Lin Ziman.

"What's the shame? You like this guy. Everyone in Yanjing knows that you are his woman. It's because of knowing that no one dares to have any ideas about you." Lin Ziman said, "Ever since this guy disappeared

, you are the most worried about him. You look at his photos every day. Once, I even saw his photos on your mobile phone. Now that he is back, you should be bolder and let this guy take responsibility."

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have one." At this time, Leng Ningbing's face turned red when Lin Ziman said it. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Zhang Cheng. At this moment, she only wished that she could not get into the cracks in the ground.

"Ning Bing!" Zhang Cheng looked deeply at Leng Ning Bing, walked over, and grabbed her hands, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Leng Ningbing's heart felt warm for no reason, and then she raised her head again and said, "It's good that you're back. You've been missing for a year, and everyone says you're in trouble. Even the brothers who believe in you the most have given up, but I firmly believe in you."

You're still alive. Sure enough, you are so blessed that you will not die so easily."

"Of course. It's a scourge that lasts for thousands of years. It's not so easy to die." Zhang Cheng laughed.

A figure turned over and fell from the balcony on the second floor, saying: "You are indeed very lucky. You have been missing for a year and you still come back. It doesn't matter if you come back, but you made such a big fuss. Tsk tsk, even Yan Wudi is no match for you. That's me.

My idol, where have you been this year?"

Bai Xiaotian walked around Zhang Cheng, with curiosity in his eyes. Besides curiosity, there was also a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Hey, I said I went to heaven. I met gods and Buddhas there. They saw that I was kind-hearted and decided to pass on my supreme magic power to the human world to save all sentient beings. Do you believe it?"

Zhang Cheng looked at this old friend and said a little rudely.

"Only a ghost can believe you." Bai Xiaotian rolled his eyes, and then he started to test, "Let me see how good your kung fu is."

As he said that, Bai Xiaotian suddenly took action and made a direct sneak attack, almost hitting with all his strength.

You must know that although Bai Xiaotian has not become a legend in the past year, he has been able to tangle with the legend for a while by virtue of his superb martial arts and fighting instincts. It can be said that his strength has greatly improved.

He exploded with a punch and hit Zhang Cheng!

Zhang Cheng was like a mountain peak, unmoving, but Bai Xiaotian groaned, stepped back more than ten steps, and almost fell to the ground. He showed shock and said: "How is this possible? You don't even have any use of your internal strength."

"Lao Bai, with the strength of a kid like you, you can't force me to use my inner strength. The force you hit me with, I used my skills to reverse it and rebound it. The effect is pretty good, isn't it." Zhang Cheng said.

"What kind of martial arts are you talking about? I have learned hundreds of martial arts and have heard of countless martial arts, but I have never seen this kind of martial arts." Bai Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.

"That's not martial arts, it's just the most basic control." Zhang Cheng answered truthfully.

At this time, Bai Xiaotian was shocked.

Can force be used in this way? Unheard of.

Bai Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that you have really become the Supreme God. The myth of martial arts is incredible. This is a realm that I will never be able to understand in my life."

"No, Lao Bai, with your talents and qualifications, it is almost impossible to become the Supreme God." Zhang Cheng said this.

"It's impossible. I'm self-aware. Even if I hadn't been delayed back then, I wouldn't have been able to become the Supreme God. My biggest dream in this life is to become the Legend of the Transformation Realm." Of course Bai Xiaotian wouldn't believe it, even if Zhang Cheng became the Supreme God.

, it is impossible to turn others into the Supreme God. It is the pinnacle of the world, terrifying, and you can become it wherever you want.

"If it were me in the past, even if I became the Supreme God, I wouldn't be able to help you become the Supreme. But now, it's different." Zhang Cheng said with confidence, and before Bai Xiaotian could ask, he continued.

: "Don't ask me, I won't tell you. In a few days, the answer will be revealed. By then, including Ning Bing and Zi Man, you will also benefit a lot."

Bai Xiaotian was confused.

Leng Ningbing was also confused.

Even if Lin Ziman didn't understand what they said, he knew that the supreme being in their mouth was an extraordinary existence. Zhang Cheng said that in a few days, the answer would be known, and he also said that it would be good for us, and we don't know martial arts. Can we have it?

What are the benefits?

Time flies, and a week has passed in a flash.

Under Zhang Cheng's order, Mark, Gu Haohao, Gu Xuan, Lan Yue, Taisha, Heitie, Chimney, Lengfeng, Yan Qingling, Zhao Yun... they returned to the headquarters one after another.

Zhang Cheng said something major was announced and the core members must come back.
Chapter completed!