Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Destined to be a sleepless night.

Yang Juan didn't bring her assistant with her when she went home this time, but drove home by herself.

Linhai is far away from the northern district of Nanzhou. If she hadn't happened to have something to do, she would never have chosen to drive home by herself.

Thinking of seeing Du Hao tomorrow morning, a faint smile appeared on Yang Juan's face.

"This brat doesn't know if he has grown taller in the past six months. He didn't come back during the National Day holiday. It took him half a year to leave. It's strange to miss him."

Smiling, Yang Juan drove the car onto the highway.

Originally, according to the original plan, I should not be able to get home until around ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

But she wanted to cook breakfast for her son herself, so she decided to drive overnight and get home a little earlier.

Although it will be a little tiring, when parents think of their children, they don't care how hard they are.

The roar of the car, even this winter's snowy night, did not slow down Yang Juan too much.

Maybe it's been driving for a long time, or maybe it's because the heater in the car is too annoying, Yang Juan unknowingly felt sleepy.

"There's still a little distance to the gas filling station, insist on parking the car there and sell some coffee." Yang Juan said to herself.

Ye Xuetian couldn't drive like this, and parked the car at the parking spot. Yang Juan shrank her neck unconsciously as soon as she got out of the car.

The weather is still a bit cold.

I ran all the way to the convenience store, and when I opened the door, I felt another burst of warm air-conditioning.

The convenience store was very empty at this time, except for the clerk who was sitting there playing with his mobile phone, there was only one middle-aged man in a long windbreaker and a British top hat, sitting at the bar by the window, drinking himself very carefully. of cocoa.

Yang Juan was not suspicious, and now her mind was full of the cute appearance of Du Hao sleeping in a few hours later, so she couldn't help walking a little lightly.

"Make a cup of coffee." The convenience store doesn't have any high-end products, only instant coffee, but Yang Juan doesn't care, she can get used to this kind of thing.

Holding her cup of coffee, she sat at the bar, glanced at the somewhat weird middle-aged man, and Yang Juan tasted her drink on her own.

The wind and snow outside are getting bigger.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Juan, and said strangely, "Ma'am, are you... in a hurry to go home?"

Yang Juan was slightly taken aback, and nodded slightly.

This middle-aged man is obviously a Chinese, but with his blue eyes and high nose, he looks like a foreigner.

Involuntarily, Yang Juan became vigilant.

The middle-aged man didn't care either, he chuckled: "Yeah, after all, the end of the year is approaching, and many people are going home."

Yang Juan didn't answer, she always felt that this man was a bit weird, so she leaned to the side.

There was a silence.

When she finished drinking the coffee in her hand and saw that the wind and snow outside had calmed down a little, she got ready to get up and leave.

"I don't know about this lady, do you know Mr. Du in Nanzhou?" Just as she stood up, the middle-aged man suddenly said indifferently.

Nanzhou Mr. Du?

She had heard this name a lot recently, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

"What's the matter?" Yang Juan was puzzled.

The middle-aged man stood up, his height of 1.8 meters seemed to give people an invisible coercion.

With a grin, the two mustaches moved slightly: "It's nothing, I just think you and Mr. Du look a bit alike."

Yang Juan frowned, not understanding what the other party meant.

Seeing that the other party stopped talking, Yang Juan didn't pay much attention to it, turned around and walked towards her car.

Not long after she left, the middle-aged man followed him out of the convenience store.

As soon as he came out, the biting cold wind didn't make him feel the slightest chill.

The hand wearing the leather glove lightly pressed the back of his ear, only to hear a small tinkling sound, that very British-looking face, like a Transformer, instantly changed!

With one breath, the middle-aged man suddenly turned into a young man.

If Zhou Yun saw him, he would definitely be surprised.

Cheng Ji!

Wasn't he demoted to beggar? !

Cheng Ji looked at Yang Juan's car driving away, and the smile on his face gradually turned cold.

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Du Hao didn't sleep when he returned home. Taking advantage of his father's sleep, he helped him transform his body through spiritual energy, making his body more energetic.

In this way, it will be easier to teach my parents to cultivate immortals in the future.

Seeing that the bottom of Du Yi's gray hair gradually turned black, the smile on Du Hao's face grew a little more.

Although many things happened tonight, it didn't disturb his mood in the slightest.

Leaving a strand of true energy in Du Yi's body, Du Hao turned and went back to his room.

"When my mother comes back tomorrow, the spirit nourishing array I set up will be able to be used. At that time, slowly nourishing their bodies will also achieve the effect of nourishing true energy."

"The things that were searched from the Blood Thunder Sect last time were not very good treasures, but they can be smelted to refine some spiritual treasures. When the time comes, let your parents bring them with you, and they can more or less withstand the full strength of the foundation-builder cultivators. ..."

At this moment, the smile on Du Hao's face froze instantly, and a strong sense of crisis came from the bottom of his heart, which made his face turn cold all of a sudden.

Goosebumps popped up all over my body, and the chill hit my heart!

"Who?!" Du Hao's consciousness spread out, and he watched in private, but he didn't feel the existence of any murderous intent at all, not even a trace of murderous intent.

"It's not aimed at me, so why do I suddenly feel such palpitations..."

His face was a bit ugly, the feeling of palpitation just now could not be faked.

Just as he was thinking, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Mom!"

Without waiting for him to think too much, he quickly took out his mobile phone and turned on the computer.

"Teacher, send someone to help me retrieve the surveillance video of the high-speed roads in the North District!"

After a while, several dialog boxes appeared from Du Hao's computer.

Due to the lack of cars on a snowy night, Du Hao found his mother's car in no time.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with his mother's car, Du Hao was a little relieved, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

"It's not right, it's very wrong." He couldn't see anything wrong, but looking at his mother's car, he always had a very strange feeling.

After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find anything unreasonable in the end. After thinking about it, he tapped on the keyboard and directly hacked into the in-vehicle system of his mother's car.

His mother was still driving the car very easily, with a happy smile on her face, Du Hao knew that her mother was fine.

Moreover, there was no depressing atmosphere in the car, so Du Hao felt relieved.

After turning off the computer, Du Hao closed his eyes and meditated:

"Who the hell..."

The old man in the photo of Zhang Qianqian at the gas station last time, the Dongying Tower of Babel forces, the Jin family, Pan Wan...

"Pan Wan!"

Thinking of the artificial humans made by Pan Wan, Du Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a burst of chill in his eyes.

He is the only one who can find out his identity and find out the identity of his parents!

In the starry sky in his previous life, many people said that Du Xuanyu had a mind like a fox, and he could figure out the whole situation with just a few clues. This is not groundless.

There was an evil smile on the corner of Du Hao's mouth: "You can't help it finally... I haven't looked for you yet, you have already come to me..."

The snow is getting colder tonight.

PS: Looking back yesterday, I suddenly realized that Cheng Ji, who should have received a lunch box, had lived for so long. I was so scared that I quickly added a chapter about him, and then I was preparing to let him take the lunch. How about it, let me be witty! I am overwhelmed by my wisdom! (shameless!)

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