Golden Winged Dapeng

()Chapter 20 A Blissful Rain

Wearing a bra that was still warm, Zhang Yunpeng flew into the sky, ignoring Lu Qiqi who was roaring angrily: "I will definitely kill you."

Flying above the clouds, Zhang Yunpeng undid Yiyu's transformation and restored his original body shape.

His current average flight speed can reach 1000 kilometers per hour, which is close to the speed of sound.If it goes all out, it can even reach a terrifying speed twice the speed of sound.

Zhang Yunpeng tried it. If he tried to fly with all his strength, regardless of the consumption of his own physical and spiritual power, he could only support it for less than a minute, and then he was exhausted and unable to fly anymore.

With this kind of steady speed with relatively little consumption, Zhang Yunpeng flew out of the range of Treasure Island very quickly.Only then did he let go of his claws, and the bra was blown by the strong wind in the air and flew to nowhere.

Under Brother Yunpeng's fast flying speed, all the sharp-tailed swifts are weak.But no, in just over an hour, our brother Yunpeng flew into the airspace of my Great Heavenly Dynasty.

After flying into the Celestial Dynasty, Zhang Yunpeng didn't care about anything else, but just flew in the direction of his hometown, where his parents and relatives lived.

But what our brother Yunpeng doesn't know is that he has been quietly watched by the military satellite of my Great Heavenly Dynasty.

In a certain military base in Fuzhou, Xiao Zhang, who is in charge of military satellite monitoring, is reporting to someone on the walkie-talkie with a dignified expression.

"Reporting to the chief, a UFO invasion was found in our airspace, but the target's speed is too fast and the size is too small, so it is temporarily impossible to take specific pictures of the target. It is suspected to be a small unmanned reconnaissance plane sent by the Japanese side, please immediately Give instructions."

"What's the speed of the target?" A majestic and deep voice came from the intercom.

"Report to the chief, the speed of the target is 1000 kilometers per hour, which is close to Mach [-] (sonic unit)." Xiao Zhang reported again with a serious expression.

"Immediately dispatch F-10 fighter jets to intercept the target. We must destroy the target as soon as possible to protect the safety of our country's airspace." The majestic voice sounded again.

Brother Yunpeng, our UFO, doesn't know that he has been targeted. He is still thinking about how to get in touch with his parents after he sees them.

"No, that will scare parents!" Zhang Yunpeng quickly vetoed his idea.

Suddenly there was a huge roar behind him, and Zhang Yunpeng looked back quickly, and saw a scene that made his soul tremble.

Just a few thousand meters behind him, two F-10 fighter jets with the flag of the Great Heavenly Dynasty printed on them were flying towards him.

Judging by this posture, he must be looking for his own bad luck.He doesn't think that with his current speed, he can escape the pursuit of the F-2, which claims to have a top speed of Mach 10.

Zhang Yunpeng was about to cry: "I am provoking someone, why did I even send out J-10!"

At this moment, he really wanted to shout loudly: "Comrade! Don't shoot! Your own people, your own people!"

However, the pilot on the J-10 didn't care what Zhang Yunpeng yelled. Although he didn't have Zhang Yunpeng's abnormal eyesight and could see objects thousands of meters away, the radar on the plane had already locked on Yunpeng. elder brother.

Press the missile launcher on the plane, and with a "swish", an air-to-air missile flew towards Zhang Yunpeng with a long tail of flame.

"Nimma, what kind of trouble is this going to be? Missiles are used to hunt birds?" Zhang Yunpeng wanted to cry without tears.

However, his movements were not slow, the moment the missile flew out, he activated the Youfeng Jue.

It was only seen that Zhang Yunpeng's figure suddenly made a sharp turn in the air, and then he flew vertically towards the ground.

Although the missile has a tracking system, it can be as flexible as Zhang Yunpeng.It was seen that the missile circled a big circle in the air, and then aimed at Zhang Yunpeng again and shot it quickly.

However, Zhang Yunpeng was already close to the ground at this time, he activated a feather transformation, and his body instantly changed into a bird that was much smaller than a sparrow, and then flew forward close to the ground.

This time, the pilot on the plane was dumbfounded. Before the missile hit the target, the target had disappeared from the radar. Could it be that he encountered a ghost?

The missile that lost its target hit the ground directly, but fortunately, if this kind of tracking missile did not hit the target, it would not detonate.

This area on the ground is a farmland, and a farmer who is plowing is looking at the missiles inserted upside down on the ground with a happy face.

"This is the one who gave birth to a son without eyes. He threw such a big stick from the sky that mlgb almost hit me."

If he knew that if the stick in his mouth exploded, he would be wiped out in minutes. I don't know if he would still be able to scold him.

After getting rid of the welcome ceremony of the air force uncle, our brother Yunpeng can learn to be smart this time. He did not release this feather-changed form, but kept this form and flew forward in the air hundreds of meters above the ground .

His hometown is in a certain city in Jiangnan Province, and it took Zhang Yunpeng more than an hour to arrive at his home.

Although his family background is not very rich, it can barely be regarded as a well-off family.Their parents spent half of their life's wages to buy a house. Now they are retired at home, and they should have enjoyed a leisurely life, but the sudden bad news left them heartbroken. What could be more sad than Lao Lai Changzi Woolen cloth?

Zhang Yunpeng's father, Zhang Weiqiang, still remembers the day he and his wife Wang Guifen felt the sky was falling when they received the news of their son's accident.

From then on, his wife washed her face with tears every day, and he, who had always regarded himself as a man, couldn't help but burst into tears every time he thought of his son. Why did the tragedy of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man happen to him!

Three years have passed now, but the sadness has not been diluted by the passage of time.Every day, the wife stared at the picture of her son in a daze for a long time, and then burst into tears.However, I have already quit cigarettes for more than ten years, and I don't know when I will return to my hands.

The above said that his son's death was due to an accidental death in a car accident while he was out on a field trip, and Lao Zhang firmly believed in this.He just hated God for being so unfair to him. If he could exchange his own life for his son's life, Lao Zhang would never hesitate at all.

Zhang Yunpeng flew to the window sill of his house, looked at his father's frowning frown, and cried bitterly with his mother looking at his photo.Zhang Yunpeng's heart was twitching fiercely, how much he wanted to fly in desperately and tell the second elder, him. . .still alive!Your son is still alive. . .

But he can't, if he does this, the only consequence is that his parents should be implicated because of him, Japan will find his parents, the United States will find his parents, and even China will find his parents. . .Zhang Yunpeng couldn't imagine the consequences.

"My son is not filial, I can no longer serve you two elders..." Zhang Yunpeng lay on the window sill, his wings lying on the ground, his head kept knocking on the window sill...Kowtow... "After I get revenge in the future, I will definitely come back to my constant companion and the elders. At that time, I will see who dares to hurt you..." Zhang Yunpeng swore secretly in his heart.

Entering the spiritual power into the room through the window, and combing the parents' bodies with the spiritual energy in the body, Zhang Yunpeng stood up, and his eyes were already full of tears... and God, it seems that he also felt his sadness, and the continuous drizzle fell quietly... like rain.

"Goodbye! Dad, Mom!"

(ps: I thought about this chapter for a long time before I dared to write it. If there is any dissatisfaction, please point it out.)