Recovery of Terror: I am the Patron Saint of China

After Lin Hao finished speaking, he left. After all, there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever.

No matter how reluctant Bron and Zhang Fan were, they understood that Lin Hao had his own path to find.

"Brother Lin Hao, do you want to go to sister's room to rest for the night? It's getting late." Hu Man also chased after him alone, and asked in a low voice.

"This...isn't appropriate? Forget it, forget it, it's still early."

Seeing Lin Hao's embarrassment, Hu Man was also amused and laughed.

"Look at you, you're so good at beating strange beasts, how can you be so scared when you see a woman, can I still eat you?"

Looking at Hu Man, his figure is indeed very good. Although he is about 30 years old, he still has a charm that does not lose to those younger sisters, but Lin Hao said: "Sister Man, I still have things to do that belong to me."

What are you kidding?woman?Women will only affect the speed at which Lin Hao draws his sword!

Thinking of Lin Hao, he also strode forward without turning his head. As long as he works hard to become stronger, is he still worried about not having a woman?
Of course, what Lin Hao has in his heart is to become stronger, because in this world, only when he becomes stronger can he protect the person he wants to protect!

Looking at Hu Man who came back with some disappointment, Zhang Fan and the others also heard the conversation between the two just now, and they instantly respected Lin Hao.

"Brother Lin Hao, not only is he stronger than us in strength, but he is also much stronger in character than us."

Lin Hao walked out of the kilometer-long gate of the Eastern Region Base.

Taking the light rail from the original place, looking at the big black ball-like substance of the Eastern Region Base, in Lin Hao's eyes, it is still so shocking, but it feels different from the scene.

Looking at the martial artists around him, Lin Hao gradually felt that after nearly a month of tempering, he seemed to have become one of them, but his identity was more like a prospective college student.

Sitting on the light rail bound for the city, Lin Hao also watched fewer and fewer people carrying weapons on the carriage, and he was carrying a magic knife on his back, which seemed a bit out of place.

Thinking about when Lin Hao changed trains, he went to the toilet and closed the small door, and then retracted the magic knife into his own unique space as if by magic.

"This way, I won't have to check my contraband again." Lin Hao felt a little relieved.

Although I can identify myself, it still takes a lot of time.

Lin Hao also looked at his phone. He sent Zhang Fan a lot of messages along the way, but there was no reply to one of them, and it was still in an unread state.

"I hope he just didn't see it..." Lin Hao was also very disturbed.

In the transfer area, once entering the urban area, the light rail has also turned into a subway. Lin Hao also stopped for a long time watching the broadcast on the big screen of the subway.

"My country's third God of War and the first-class grandmaster have gone to support the west, and millions of Gods of War have gathered on the western front."

"The following is a piece of news. Just now, a good news came from the front line. Grandmaster Ma summoned the beast Tmall to successfully suppress the Yeshu clan of all races. At the same time, Grandmaster Nanshan released two stunts at the same time, which made the plague brought by the Yemouse under control. , the lives of many dying soldiers on the front line were treated with special skills, and they were brought back to life..."

Also like Lin Hao, in this tense metropolis, many people, like Lin Hao, looked up at the news.

They all have the country in their hearts.

After all, the battle on the western frontline is tight. There are a large number of powerful tribes who joined forces to invade the western part of Daxia. The news has been overwhelming these days, and it affects many people's hearts all the time.

Looking at the news on the big screen of the subway and the shocking casualties, Lin Hao couldn't help clenching his fists.

He understands that he can't continue like this, he needs to be stronger.

Lin Hao has never had such a heart to become stronger.

"Whose sons are they, whose relatives are they... I was a coward once..."

Lin Hao was still immersed in the inner shock just now.

Only Huaxia can do it. Even though many people are flesh and blood, they are still comparable to gods.

"Ah...who is so short-sighted and walks so slowly, and hit Miss Ben to death."

A voice moaned, Lin Hao also looked, and found a girl with soft skin, twin ponytails and a cute pink face, also looked at Lin Hao with some grievances.

There were tears in the cute big eyes, obviously hurt by Lin Hao's touch.

"Big *cute girl?" Seeing her in Lin Hao's mind, the word popped out all of a sudden.

"You're a big *cute girl, she's a soft girl, okay!" The girl's mouth was also full of anger.

Lin Hao has seen so many beautiful and lovely girls, none of them are as cute as the girl in front of him, except of course his own sister.

"How about it, isn't Miss Ben cute? What? Your sister is cuter than me? No, I have to know your sister!"

Looking at the cute girl talking to herself, Lin Hao was also a little confused.

"You...you can read minds? Why do you know what I think?"

"Ah? I lost it, and it was exposed! My father said that I would not be allowed to be exposed!" The cute girl in front of me was also talking to herself, and two cute tiger teeth were exposed.

With this exposure, Lin Hao felt that the other party was even cuter.

"You... are you a student of Wuhan University?" Lin Hao also asked.

"You...how did you know? Could it be...you can also read minds?" Lin Hao also took the other's lovely girl into the ditch.

She stutters a bit when she speaks, but the more she speaks like this, the cuter she is, because there is no trace of affectation.