Hotel Presidential Suite.

A group of senior military officials surrounded the door and walked around with anxiety.

Zhang Huaihe whispered: "Why haven't you woken up yet? You've been sleeping for a day and a night."

"Maybe it's too tired, after all, it's fighting a barbarian god with a powerful divine power level like Lord of Lightning." An European Union general whispered: "By the way, did the doctor not check after Mr. Chen came back?"

Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other.

When Mr. Chen came back, he was full of energy and energetic. Not to mention his injuries, he even had no skin cut. If the Lord of Lightning had not died, it would have made people suspect that the other party had just gone out for a walk.

At this time, do you ask him to have a full-body examination?

It's simply sick.

What's more, Mr. Chen also needs to agree.

But then again, it doesn’t mean it’s okay on the surface, it doesn’t mean it’s okay. When you come back, it doesn’t mean it’s okay next. After all, he is a barbarian god with powerful divine power. Ordinary people don’t want to contact, just getting close can cause their souls to collapse.

It's a bit sinister and despicable method, it's really normal.

The more Zhang Huaihe thought about it, the more wrong he was, and he was sweating heavily on his forehead. Don’t have any trouble, don’t have any trouble here.

He gestured to the deputy chief of staff next to him: "Go and open the door!"

Shan Zefeng's heart was beating wildly when he heard this. Why is it me? No, why is it me? Is it because I am the smallest?

He couldn't help swallowing and resisted passively and weakly: "Chief, I don't have a key."

The hotel manager, who was behind the crowd, had no presence or a hint of wink, immediately handed over the key, and his face turned into a chrysanthemum: "Dear leaders, generals, the key is here, I've prepared it long ago."

Shan Zefeng gestured to the hotel manager with his eyes, but found that the other party was unable to do so. He had no choice but to reach out to take the key and continue his last efforts: "Or... wait a little longer, maybe Mr. Chen just fell asleep, it would be bad to wake up!"

"I told you to open it, and you open it." Zhang Huaihe said impatiently.

A deputy chief of staff, why is he so brave?

There is no slightest sense of a soldier to be fearless of death.

Mr. Chen is not a beast, and he is quite easy-going when he comes into contact with him. He has no aura or arrogance at all. Even if he is awakened, he will probably be angry at most... right?

Shan Zefeng kept taking deep breaths, holding the key in his hand and tremblingly plugged into the keyhole. There was no laughter, and behind him became quiet, only the heavy breathing sounded rapidly. Everyone looked serious and their bodies subconsciously leaned back slightly.

It seemed that the front door was not an ordinary gate, but a gate of hell, or a terrifying beast that would wake up at any time was asleep inside.

Of course, in fact, it is almost the same.

Shan Zefeng tried several times with the key, but his hands seemed to be completely disobedient and could not insert the keyhole smoothly. Time passed by minute by minute, and the whole thing was soon wet behind him.

Finally, I don’t know if it was the ninth or the tenth attempt.

The key was finally inserted into the door lock smoothly.

However, before the key was turned on, the door opened automatically.

Chen Shouyi had a fluffy face and opened the door. He was wearing only a pair of shorts and naked upper body. He glanced at everyone, and finally looked at Zhang Huaihe with a puzzled look: "What are you asking for me? Another barbarian god is here?"

"No, no, it's okay!" Zhang Huaihe waved his hand quickly: "We are here to visit Mr. Chen. You have been sleeping for a day and a night."

"Yeah yeah."

...

Everyone agreed.

"You're so kind. I have something to visit here. I was a little too sleepy yesterday. Why don't you come in and sit there!" Chen Shouyi had a polite and false smile on his face.

The Lord of Lightning's Curse of Death is not that easy to bear. As soon as he returned to the hotel yesterday, he fell asleep and woke up just now.

"No, no, we won't disturb Mr. Chen's rest." Zhang Huaihe chatted awkwardly. At this time, he remembered something and said with a smile: "By the way, there are media to interview you, I wonder if Mr. Chen is interested!"

According to the information he learned, Mr. Chen is still happy to accept media interviews, and he has never refused to interview him.

really.

As soon as he finished speaking, General Chen adviser said: "What media are there?"

"Everything, all, and from all countries." Zhang Huaihe went to Chen Zonggu's g-point and suddenly felt unconventional. Although the only one who expressed his willingness to interview was the only European Union Daily, it was not easy for Chen Zonggu to be interviewed.

Where is this? This is the war zone.

Apart from soldiers, the most undesirable thing is the war correspondents from all over the world. There is no need to say hello. As long as you reveal your wishes, these reporters will move like flies that smell shit.

By the way, maybe, you can also hold a press conference.

"So many?" Chen Shouyi couldn't help but smile.

Everyone's eyes were lowered, their eyes were looked at the nose, and their noses were watched, deeply hiding their thoughts in their scattered gazes.

...

In a small conference room.

"Hello, your Excellency, it is my lifelong honor and honor to be able to interview you. My name is Catherine." Catherine, a senior reporter from the European Union Daily, stretched out her hand and her face was blushing.

As handsome as the legendary one.

The camera quietly records everything.

"Oh, hello." Chen Shouyi reached out and shook her.

"You have always been my idol, and your wallpaper is still hanging in my bedroom?"

Have my wallpapers been popular in the European Union?

Chen Shouyi didn't know how to reply, so he had to show an awkward smile.

After all, there are cameras here.

Fortunately, the other party just mentioned it and activated the atmosphere and soon started to focus on the topic:

"You killed the Lord of Lightning, and you can say that you saved the entire human civilization with all your strength. Can you describe the battle situation at that time?"

"Saving human civilization is a bit too much, I dare not take it." Chen Shouyi said in a low-key manner: "In fact, with the power of human civilization, we can still defeat the Lord of Lightning... Of course, this requires some price."

Catherine stared at Chen Shouyi's face, her eyes as if she were water: "You are too modest."

Chen Shouyi continued: "As for combat, it is difficult to describe it in a few words. In fact, the strength of the Lord of Lightning and I are only equal to each other. A large part of it is my luck to kill Him smoothly."

"To us ordinary people, this is really unimaginable." Catherine said: "There is a question that many people want to understand why your strength is so strong?"

"If I don't have the talent for martial arts, I must be hypocritical. In fact, what I want to say is that it mainly depends on hard work." Chen Shouyi said without blushing.

"In fact, you can't say less the most important thing, and you are comparable to Einstein's wisdom." Catherine said with a look of admiration, like a fan: "Your versions of Chen's cultivation method have created a new era of martial arts."

"Well, it's mainly about hard work." Chen Shouyi insisted.

ps: Sorry, it's a little late.

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