The country romantic little doctor king

Chen Yang grasped Lee Jong-hyun with a large golden handprint. Even though he was wearing top-level combat armor, it was useless. It was like a snake being grasped by the seven inches.

"You can't kill me. My Li family has invested hundreds of billions of dollars in your Eastern country, and has solved the employment problems of hundreds of thousands of people. If you kill me, it will cause disputes between the two countries. But if my Nine Star Li family withdraws investment, leaving hundreds of thousands of people without food, that will be a big deal. Then you will be a sinner of the Eastern country."

"If you let me go, I can give you 5 billion US dollars as a reward, and you don't have to be a guest of my Li family. How about that?"

"Or if you have any ideas, you can tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely agree to it."

……

Lee Jong-hyun said loudly, using threats and inducements once again.

This time he even offered a life-saving reward of 5 billion U.S. dollars.

Fifty billion U.S. dollars is about 40 billion Chinese yuan. Even if Chen Yang is worth hundreds of billions, this amount of money is a considerable sum for him and can greatly increase his wealth.

Under coercion and inducement, Lee Jong-hyun thought that Chen Yang would show leniency and spare his life.

After all, no one wants to be a sinner in history, and no one can resist the temptation of 5 billion US dollars.

But Chen Yang responded by slapping him hard in the face.

Boom!

The golden handprint pressed down without any emotion.

puff!

Lee Jong-hyun, who was trapped in the palm print pit, was directly crushed into a ball of bloody mud. The silver armor on his body was smashed into pieces, and his entire body and soul were turned into powder.

In the face of absolute power, there is nothing that cannot be broken.

"If any Tom, Dick or Harry can threaten me, blackmail me, and ask me to do things, then what's the point of my cultivation?" Looking at the blood mud in the deep pit of the palm print, Chen Yang said coldly, his face expressionless, as if he had just slapped to death a cockroach.

This bastard actually dared to threaten him. He was simply seeking his own death.

Not to mention that he is just a bastard son of the Jiuxing Li family, even if he is a legitimate son, so what? If he dares to provoke Chen Yang and dares to act wildly in our great eastern country, he will be beaten to death without any negotiation.

As for investment, unemployment and the like, those were not issues he considered at all.

Today, the Jiuxing Group is far less influential than before.

Lee Jong-hyun is still living in the Lee family's past glory.

However, the armor on his body, although broken into pieces, caught Chen Yang's attention. The toughness of this armor was not inferior to that of ordinary spiritual protective magic weapons, and ordinary guns and cannons could not break it at all.

The key point for Lee Jong-hyun is that this armor is called the Ares Armor, which was jointly developed by South Korea and the Star-Spangled Empire, and even incorporates some alien technology.

Regardless of whether this alien technology is true or not, even if it is equipment jointly developed by the two countries, it is very likely that it has been mass-produced. If used in the army, it can create a nearly immortal army. If this army is active on the battlefield, it will definitely be a nightmare for the other country.

In the blood mud, Chen Yang picked up a palm-sized glowing block. It was like a polished diamond, with edges and corners, and a light blue light flashing all over. It felt heavy in his hand, and he could feel a powerful energy surging inside.

This crystal block was very solid and was not shattered by the slap just now.

"Spiritual crystal!"

Chen Yang recognized this energy block at a glance.

Spiritual crystals are highly concentrated energy compression bodies with energy density far exceeding that of ordinary spiritual stones.

A spiritual power crystal of the same size can even have an energy density comparable to that of a top-grade spiritual stone of the same size.

Spirit stones are all natural, but spiritual crystals are artificially created. People with great abilities compress the energy in spirit stones into high concentrations in order to meet certain needs.

After all, even if there are a small number of spirit stones on the earth today, they are all of the lowest quality.

Top-grade spiritual stones are absolutely rare in the world.

The energy core of the God of War Armor on Lee Jong-hyun is this spiritual crystal.

Not to mention that armed armor requires some extremely rare metals, even this kind of spiritual crystal is impossible to mass-produce, which makes it impossible to mass-produce the God of War armed armor.

This also made Chen Yang secretly put his mind at ease. Otherwise, given the irreconcilable relationship between our Eastern Power and the Stars and Stripes Empire, once the Stars and Stripes Empire mastered this almost alien technology, it would most likely be the first to attack our Eastern Power.

Click!

Chen Yang crushed the spiritual power crystal with one hand, and the abundant spiritual energy inside was released and absorbed crazily by his body.

Although the energy density of the spiritual crystal is comparable to that of a top-grade spiritual stone, most of the energy in this spiritual crystal has been consumed. After all, it is impossible that Lee Jong-hyun had just obtained this armor and had very little energy left.

That's why Chen Yang dared to do this and crushed it to absorb the spiritual energy inside.

You know, when he was in the Qi Refining Stage, he dared to chew spirit stones raw.

He is now at the third level of the Spiritual Refining Realm, and even top-grade spirit stones can be chewed down by him slowly.

His body was like a dried-up sponge, madly absorbing the energy from the spiritual crystal.

Although more than half of the energy in the spiritual power crystal has been consumed, the remaining spiritual energy is still comparable to hundreds of ordinary spiritual stones of the same size, giving Chen Yang a drug-like sense of comfort.

Suddenly, Chen Yang looked into the distance, wanting to see where the Gulfstream G900 aircraft had flown to.

The plane was already riddled with holes in the battle between the two men just now. It is unlikely that it can fly back to Tianhe Airport and land. It is very likely to crash halfway.

Of course, even if it crashed, Chen Yang would not try to save it. After all, there were no people from our great Eastern country on it.

Chen Yang has no obligation to save the South Koreans.

They killed 23 people from our great Eastern country. Even if all the people on the plane died, it would not make up to 23. They all deserved to die.

At this moment, while Chen Yang was comfortably absorbing the energy in the spiritual crystal, he looked into the distance, in the direction of the provincial capital Tianhe. He saw that the Gulfstream G900 passenger plane, which was only the size of a palm in his eyes, was moving diagonally and rushing towards the ground at a very fast speed, and it was clearly about to crash.

Chen Yang smiled and showed that he was calm.

Looking again, I saw three or four parachutes floating in the air, clearly indicating that the crew had escaped.

Although it was a bit regrettable that he couldn't let these South Koreans die with the 23 lives of the Dalong Gang, he could only accept this reality. Chen Yang had no intention of rushing over to kill them.

But when Chen Yang's gaze focused again, he suddenly found something wrong. In the direction where the plane crashed, the shadows of several buildings were faintly visible.

"Qingshui Town!"

Chen Yang's heart suddenly skipped a beat because he found that the direction where the plane crashed seemed to be the street of Qingshui Town.

Qingshui Town is his hometown, and Qinghe Village where he lives belongs to Qingshui Town. I didn't notice where I was just now, but now I look closely and realize that I am in the territory of Qingshui Town and have returned to my hometown.

Seeing this, Chen Yang secretly cried out that something was wrong, stomped his feet on the ground, and quickly dodged.

Click!

Half of the hill was trampled and collapsed, suddenly becoming several meters shorter, and Chen Yang flew hundreds of meters into the air in an instant.

The higher you stand, the farther you can see. Standing several hundred meters high and using all his eyesight, the falling trajectory of the Gulfstream G900 was extremely clear in his eyes. It was indeed heading towards the streets of Qingshui Town, and to be more precise, it seemed to be heading towards Qingshui Middle School in Qingshui Town.

"I rely on!"

Seeing this, Chen Yang's tiger body shook violently.

What is the South Korean captain trying to do?

Is it a sin?

Taking away hundreds of people with him before he dies?

This was already the far suburbs of Chuzhou City. There were wilderness and wilderness everywhere, with only a few small villages scattered around. Even if the pilot had blindfolded himself and was driving recklessly, it would have been difficult to kill anyone in a crash. But now the plane had rushed towards a small town in the wilderness, and even aimed at the most populous place in the town, Qingshui Middle School.

If you say this was not premeditated, if you say this was not intentional, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

……

At this moment, in Qingshui Middle School, Grade 2 (), a Chinese teacher who is over years old and has bald hair is teaching a Chinese class.

Most of the students in the class are listening to the lecture attentively, but there are also a few who are slacking off, eating snacks, reading extracurricular books, playing video games, etc.

Among them was a little boy sitting in the last row near the window. He was wearing tattered clothes, his face was covered with stains, and his hair was like a mess. He was obviously a child from a poor family. He had no snacks to eat, no extracurricular books to read, and no game consoles to play. He could not understand what the teacher was saying, so he just stared out the window in boredom, staring at the white clouds in the sky, thinking how nice it would be if he could fly to the clouds.

"Oh my god, look everyone, the plane is so big!"

Suddenly, the sloppy little boy sitting in the last row stood up, pointed out the window and exclaimed.

His exclamation was not a big deal, but it scared the whole class of students and teachers.

Hahaha!

Suddenly, the whole class burst into laughter.

"Neuropathy!"

"Two hundred and five!"

"Silly boy, you must be dreaming again. You are talking in your sleep."

……

The frightened classmates couldn't help but scold him a few times.

"Li Erdan, get out of here! Get out! It's fine that you don't pay attention in class, but you also disturb other students. What do you want to do? Do you still want to get better? Call your father over tomorrow and I'll have a good talk with him."

The Chinese teacher also got angry. Not only did he want to ask Li Erdan to leave the classroom, he also wanted to have a good talk with his father.

"There is a plane in the sky, a very big one, and it is flying towards our school. No, it's not flying, it's like, crashing..." Student Li Erdan muttered, staring out the window.

The planes he had seen before were all the size of sesame seeds and mung beans, flying at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

Although the Gulfstream G900 is only a small passenger plane, it is huge when viewed up close.

As he spoke, Li Erdan took a breath of cold air because he found that the plane was heading towards the teaching building where he was.