It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

"Damn Japan, do you really think that there is no true god in charge of the Flower Country? When the invasion failed, you are coveting the country's destiny?"

At this moment, Song Tang had the idea of ​​killing gods. She didn't care whether there were real gods in Japan or not, she had to go to Japan.

She took a deep breath and calmed her agitated mood a little.

Before that, we must first find out all the formations and break this formation that steals the country's destiny!

"Ahem, send me to the underworld. I need to recover as soon as possible."

The thief who steals the country should be killed!

Wei Kangyu was anxious to restore his strength, and Song Tang had the same plan.

She has to be prepared for the Japanese and the true gods. Even if she goes in to fight with her mortal body, it is hard to say who will win or lose.

The situation here was reported to Mr. Shen, who was so angry that he broke his own wooden crutch.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Shen was able to beat them back when he was young, but now that he's old he can't do it anymore? I'll make sure they know that the old guys are not to be trifled with!"

After Mr. Shen finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He took out his phone, which he rarely used, and quickly created a group.

The group name is, your grandpa is still your grandpa!

Shen Bawang [Those who are still alive please come out and report. I have something to tell you.]

Seven or eight people arrived at the same time.

Mr. Shen nodded with satisfaction. Very good, only one person less than last year.

After Mr. Shen finished talking about this, seven or eight sixty-second voice messages were sent out at the same time.

Mr. Shen frowned in disdain. While instructing Awu to send the message, he was thinking that there were some things that he had to discuss in person.

Soon, every family found that their old men who had not left the house for many years suddenly looked radiant. They all took out their retirement uniforms and put all their military medals on them.

What would happen if it was really posted and walked out? Wouldn’t it directly top today’s hot list?

Those who didn't know would have thought that the Flower Kingdom was going to war, and even the retired old guys came out to stroll on the streets.

Not to mention that the children and guards of each family were sweating with anxiety, even the upper echelons of the Flower Kingdom heard about it and began to ask each other what had happened.

Especially those people in the military, they all tensed up and started to examine themselves, fearing that one day they would be hit on the head with a crutch and not know what happened.

The worst hit were the soldiers under his command, who had to undergo a lot more training and exercises for no apparent reason.

She felt that she had already notified everyone, and the rest was beyond her ability to handle alone. After sending Wei Kangyu and the other two to the underworld, Song Tang, who had been busy for a day and a night, was finally able to take a break.

She returned home and slept until the next afternoon.

I checked my phone and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. There were 99+ message notifications in their dormitory WeChat group.

Song Tang flipped through the pages and saw that they were discussing the graduation trip. She had @ed Song Tang countless times but received no response, so they tentatively decided to go on a graduation trip to Southeast Asia at the beginning of next month.

Song Tang calculated the time. Next week is the Xuanmen Festival, which will take half a month. After attending the Xuanmen Festival, he can go on a trip to relax, so he agreed.

The great mountain god [OK, smile]

The eldest lady has arrived [You finally replied to my message! I was wondering what's wrong with you. How long have you been in Kyoto? Why didn't you come to see me? ]

Song Tang slapped her forehead. There had been so many things going on recently that she had actually forgotten about this matter.

The eldest lady has arrived [I am going to attend a dinner party tonight, where I can see many celebrities. Are you interested in taking a look? ]

Three of the four people in their dormitory are fans of idols, but they are not as fanatical as Nie Qianqian.

The original owner seemed to have liked a star before, or some movie emperor, but Song Tang couldn’t remember who it was for a moment.

Since we had to meet anyway, it didn't matter where we met, so I agreed.

The two agreed on a time and place before Song Tang slowly got up.

When she finished washing up and went downstairs, she was instantly stunned by the scene downstairs.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were looking at Song Tang downstairs. Who else could it be but Yan Fei's group of idle rich second-generations?

She also didn't expect Yan Fei to suddenly come over and bring a group of rich second-generations with him.

A group of eight or nine rich second-generations, each of them over 1.8 meters tall, are now all crowded on the sofa in the living room, making the sofa look particularly small.

"Master, you finally woke up. I called you countless times but no one answered. I was afraid something might happen to you, so I used the spare key to come in." Yan Fei looked relieved. He walked to Song Tang in two or three steps and said, "We all know about the Shen family's affairs. We are relieved to see that you are okay. You must have had a hard time last night. Do you want to come with us to relax?"

Are you sure he wasn't sent by family to gather information?

Song Tang raised his eyebrows, and Yan Fei smiled and did not deny it.

I came to see Song Tang sincerely, and I also wanted to satisfy my curiosity.

They, the younger generation, didn't dare to go to Elder Shen's place. Song Tang was of the same generation, and they often joked in her live broadcast room. They thought they were all good friends, so they came with full confidence.

Seeing Song Tang's shoes downstairs, they guessed that she might be resting and said they couldn't disturb her, so they just sat downstairs for several hours.

They usually chatter a lot, but these few hours they acted like thieves, even speaking in whispers.

No wonder Song Tang, who was sleeping, didn't notice it at all.

Of course, if these people really had ulterior motives, the formation in the yard would have sent them away first.

"Sister Tangtang, you must be hungry after getting up just now. We just happened to have ordered a private restaurant. Why don't we go and try it together?" A baby-faced boy ran over with a flattering look on his face.

"Er Gou, you are a real dog!"

"That's too much of a dog. Sister Tangtang, don't pay attention to him."

Ergou is called Luo Simiao. His family's business is mainly in the film and television industry. Because he is always too servile to Song Tang, he got the nickname Ergou.

However, Luo Simiao was the youngest, only 20 years old, and had already graduated from university. In order to avoid his family sending him abroad to study, he traveled thousands of miles to Jiangcheng.

If several of their playmates had not run back to Kyoto with Yan Fei this time, he would not have come back.

In order to avoid being hunted down by his family, he has not returned home yet.

"I have a date tonight." Compared to the young lady, these rich second-generations can only line up on the side.

Song Tang felt a little guilty at first. She was so well-behaved and sensible that she didn't make any noise. He had waited for several hours in vain. Who knew that when they were paired up, they found out that the place the young lady had arranged to meet was actually a villa under Lu Fan's name.

"Isn't this a coincidence? Let's go eat first!" Yan Fei made the decision immediately.

Song Tang had a good impression of this group of people. Apart from their playful nature, there was nothing wrong with their characters, except Lu Fan!

This one is a little too playful!

A group of nine people drove directly to the private restaurant they had booked.

Given the traffic conditions in Kyoto and the fact that Song Tang lived in a relatively remote area, it was already past five o'clock when they arrived at the private restaurant.