"Ding: The ultimate mothership under the sea, taken away from the main god space and heading to a low-level technological civilization, requires paying technical barrier tariffs, which is 120 times the value of the current goods!"

Listening to the prompt in his ears, Zhang Heng couldn't help but 'reep', Damn, is this a little too dark? Twenty times? The price of an ultimate mothership under the sea is 2.8 billion gold coins, equivalent to 28 diamond coins, 120 times, it is necessary, 3,360 diamond coins, more than 300 billion...

"How could it be so expensive?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but frown. Thinking about the need to film "The Beauty Empire", Zhang Heng bought eighteen low-level interstellar warships from the game, and only used tens of billions of gold coins. How could a "Ultimate Undersea Mothership" be so expensive?

No one answered that the main god system just reminded that as for whether you are willing to pay tariffs, it is your business. If you take things out of the main god world, the gold coins will be automatically deducted.

This is a mandatory name. If you have enough money in your bag, you will deduct it from your package. If the package is insufficient, you may force the player's property in the game world. If all the money is not enough for you to pay the barrier tariffs, then congratulations, you will win the jackpot and will be ruthlessly erased by the Lord God!

Under the rules set by the Lord God, everyone must abide by them, and there have never been any exceptions!

"Mal Gobi!" Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and disappeared from the world of the Lord God. For others, the transaction is voluntary, and the buyer is not necessarily God!

Back to Zi Yaner's villa living room, it was 3:30 in the morning!

Zhang Heng took a deep breath, thought for a while and turned toward Zi Yan'er's bedroom. The girl was sleeping soundly. Zhang Heng lay on the chubby, looking up at the ceiling, but he didn't feel sleepy at all in his mind!

“How should I exist?”

This kind of thought has been wandering in Zhang Heng's mind. Do you still belong to this world? Will your destination be destined to leave the earth in the future? Is it a necessary path to become a god, or something vague and unpredictable? Who will dominate this world, and who will dominate it?

Zi Yan'er turned over and hugged Zhang Heng like a big octopus, clattered his mouth and muttered with his eyes closed: "Big bad guy!"

Zhang Heng couldn't help but curl up his lips, and he didn't know what this girl was doing!

He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, closed his eyes. He didn't think about it anymore.

...

After returning from the Langsha Association, Yang Zhengyang had a very nasty face and smashed a lot of things. He had never been pointed at the nose and scolded like this since he was a child. But he was worried about the master behind him and did not dare to act rashly. This tone was kept in his heart, which made him feel the urge to go crazy!

"Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng, I will not let you go!" Yang Zhengyang grumbled with gritted teeth. He clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could blow the other person's head with one punch. He had this power, but he was not fully sure. The one who followed the other person had never shown up from beginning to end, and the terribleness was imagined!

Yang Zhengyang felt a jealousy, or jealousy, for the first time when he was about this man named Zhang Heng. Why did he have such a mysterious and powerful bodyguard? If it were the past, Yang Zhengyang would never be jealous. Even if he was amazingly worthy of his wealth, he would not be jealous. As long as he wanted, he could get any money, and the other party was not worthy of his jealousy.

But now, he is jealous!

Some experts can’t be invited by spending money. If you want to have a master of that level, you can protect yourself in a 24-hour manner without any difference. Even Yang Zhengyang’s father and the owner of Hongyun Villa will not be able to let such experts protect themselves inseparable!

"Azhu, has the news been conveyed in the villa?" Yang Zhengyang forced himself to calm down, called Azhu in from outside, and asked expressionlessly.

Azhu knew that the young master was angry now, so she didn't dare to be negligent, for fear of causing trouble. She nodded with a stern face and said, "The news has been delivered."

"How long will it take for the masters in the villa to arrive!" Yang Zhengyang asked.

Azhu planned and said softly: "The fastest one week will take. It will take three and a half days to fly to Huashan by the cardinal. Even if the masters in the villa are at their best, their speed will be almost the same as the cardinal. Therefore, if they add up, it will take seven days at the fastest!"

"Okay! Zhang Heng, please wait for me!" Yang Zhengyang muttered with a ferocious look on his face.

"Young Master A Zi sent back the news that he had already gained Zhang Heng's favor and asked what he needed to do next." A Zhu lowered her head and asked.

Yang Zhengyang's handsome face had changed, and he said gloomyly: "Tell her to do it yourself. I dare not use any means to make Zhang Heng fall in love with her selfishly, and then, whether it is to sow discord or kill someone with a knife, no matter what method she uses or what price she pays, in the end, I will make this so-called Zhang family island owner have nothing!"

"yes!"

Yang Zhengyang waved his hand and drove Azhu out. As the young owner of Hongyun Villa, he was the future heir of Hongyun Villa. From childhood to adulthood, he was the only one who played with others and threatened others. When did he be threatened by others?

"Long Haitao, huh, the Long family is nothing. I will make you all die if you provoke me!" Yang Zhengyang suddenly raised his leg and kicked the mahogany desk in the room to smash it!

Bang!

A bullet flew through the window and wiped Yang Zhengyang's ear, then shot into the wall behind him.

Yang Zhengyang looked up along the window and looked outside. The blocker on the roof opposite had lost his shadow and he did not seek cover to hide. When the other party fired, he did not have murderous intentions on his body. The bullet did not want his life, or wanted to issue a warning purpose.

"Hmph!" Yang Zhengyang snorted coldly and did not go to the opposite building to pursue. If nothing unexpected happens, the other party should be a figure in the army, probably sent by Long Haitao. As the youngest in the capital, the direct descendant of the Long family was kidnapped and threatened by a woman's son. It would be strange if the other party could let him go so easily!

Yang Zhengyang may not care about the Long family, or even ignore the super red families in the capital, but it cannot be guaranteed that the state can stop the punishment.

The masters of Hongyun Villa can be regarded as the leader of any one of them, as simple as taking things out. But even the owner of Hongyun Villa does not dare to say that he does not take the Chinese leaders seriously. In the face of national fortune, Hongyun Villa cannot compete with it!

This is not a matter of ability, but a fortune!

If a country has a strong fortune, no matter how capable a person is, he will never do whatever he wants in the way of heaven! Those who are enemies of the country will be sad. Unless you are a person with great fortune, you will have the will of destiny against the heavens and the power of the emperor.

Therefore, although Yang Zhengyang is extremely rampant in the capital, it is not a slightest estimate. For no reason, the consequences of killing experts of special forces will not be easily settled!

Long Haitao listened to his subordinates' report and nodded. Today, he either wanted Yang Zhengyang's life or reminded him that our account was not over yet!

...

"Woo!" Zi Yan'er opened her eyes and saw Zhang Heng lying beside her. She couldn't help but feel happy. She stretched out her little hand sweetly and pinched Zhang Heng's nose!

"Stop making trouble!" Zhang Heng said with his eyes closed and his lips slightly raised.

"You're awake!" Zi Yan'er called Zhang Heng and then muttered, "You're still pretending to be asleep when you wake up, bad guy, hum, you'll be a big bad guy at any time!"

Zhang Heng opened his eyes and thought to himself that he was not asleep at all.

Zi Yan'er woke up and did not want to get up immediately. Instead, she stayed in the ** and hugged Zhang Heng and didn't let him get up. She said with a striking remark on her mouth: "It's still early anyway? Why are you getting up early? Let's lie down for a while!"

"It's still early, the sun is almost sunny!" Zhang Heng smiled and took a photo of her little one.

Zi Yan'er twisted and said with a chuckle, "Big Bad guy, I like to touch someone's **!" After pausing, he leaned his chin and looked at Zhang Heng and said, "When will you help me with my album this year?"

New album?

Zi Yan'er's album is basically the same as one per year, and this year's album has not been released yet! Originally, Zi Yan'er wanted to collect songs by herself and then make an album, but now that Zhang Heng has come to the capital, why bother to look far? It would be better to have him make an album for himself!

"I'll do it for you when it's okay." Zhang Heng nodded with a wry smile. Now he is taking care of his children every day, so how can he have time to write songs for her? In fact, this kind of thing is simple. Just let Ah Dai use production software to write ten or eight songs to make up an album. Anyway, with Zi Yan'er's global popularity, as long as the songs are not too bad, the global sales will not be less than 60 million. It is definitely a money-making tool, no worse than the movies!

"I knew you were the best!" Zi Yan'er heard Zhang Heng agreeing, and immediately threw herself on his face happily and kissed him...

Zhang Heng couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Now you know I'm the best? I don't know who just called me a bad guy."

"Oh, wouldn't it be enough that you just filter it out? You don't know what your own virtue is!" Zi Yan'er laughed and tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked, "You made an album for me with your own hands. Will it be made for Liu Xuejing and Li Meng?"

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "Then are you willing to give them a knife, or are you unwilling? I listen to you. If you say you are willing, I will help them create the latest Kingdees. If you don't want to, just let them quit the entertainment industry!"
Chapter completed!