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Chapter 3 Changing the Destiny

However, the next moment, Zhang Muyang frowned. He was still too proud. Obviously, this was a sequelae after he came back from rebirth. His current mentality is a bit dangerous. The hundreds of years of cultivation career was accompanied by decisive decisiveness. This made Zhang Muyang completely forget that there was still law now.

Although the law is a bit ridiculous, I am still an ordinary person after all. I have no cultivation and no means of cultivation.

At this time, there is not much spiritual energy between heaven and earth. At the beginning, there will probably be a place that will be opened two years later. It seems that my personality still needs to be restrained and hidden.

As soon as he made this decision, Zhang Muyang calmed down completely. Then, a sudden flash of his mind. Zhang Muyang's expression changed. Why did his parents forget the biggest thing? He was indeed blinded by hatred.

After returning to the city first, Zhang Muyang called home. However, at this time, his parents' phone number could no longer be reached.

I dialed a familiar number and listened to the familiar voice coming from the other side of the phone.

"Zhang Muyang, are you? What else do you call, a scumbag? Do you know that my mother was already angry and sick for your affairs. But even so, my parents had already set off for the United States just an hour ago. Can you be more sensible? Can you make your family worry less about you?" My sister Zhang Muchen's voice came clearly from the phone.

Sister, it’s great that I can still scold me while I’m alive.

But then Zhang Muyang stood up in a flash and said in surprise: "Zhang Muchen, what did you say? My parents have already boarded the plane?"

"I got on the plane! I got on the plane." After hanging up the phone, Zhang Muyang collapsed. This was a kind of mental collapse.

It's late! Is everything still late? Why? God, why do you treat me like this? Do you want to torture me again?

"I'm not willing!" Zhang Muyang roared to the sky. His eyes were filled with indomitableness and sharpness, his eyes were firm and his expression was solemn. Zhang Muyang said angrily: "If the heaven abandons me, I will go against the will! In this life, I will not let any regrets happen again!"

After venting, Zhang Muyang quickly calmed down. This was the result of hundreds of years of cultivation in his previous life. As a monk, calmness is very important.

One hour, this means that their parents should not have flown out of China. There should be a solution. At the same time, Zhang Muyang understood a problem at this time. This matter must have been planned by his uncle. His winning or losing was not yet decided. Why did he let his parents come? Could it be that they knew they would lose long ago? They must find a way to notify their parents. Otherwise, it would be too late.

Telephone!

Suddenly, Zhang Muyang felt a little moved, by the way, the satellite phone. There is a satellite phone on his own plane. Don’t think that you can’t contact on the plane. That’s just a matter of ordinary passengers. There is a satellite phone on the plane.

When Zhang Muyang thought of this, he trembled. This is what Guan Ji is messy. What is the satellite phone on his Boeing 747 special plane?

For a moment, Zhang Muyang actually forgot. He was like an ant on a hot pan. In the end, he still remembered the phone. He picked up his phone and dialed the number of the satellite phone. With the beep... the beep sound rang. Even though Zhang Muyang had already reached the top of the monk in his previous life, Zhang Muyang was also a little excited and trembling at this moment.

"Hello!"

A calm and low voice sounded from the other end of the phone. Although the sound was not particularly loud, it could give people an extremely calm feeling. Reliance! Relying on! It seemed as if nothing could not defeat this person. This was the voice of his father Zhang Tianhua.

At this moment, Zhang Muyang was so excited. Yes, this is the voice of his father. I haven’t heard his father’s voice in many years? After careful recitation and careful reading, it sounds like Zhang Muyang’s whole body feels like a yellow feeling. It’s so good! It feels so good to be able to hear his father’s voice again.

"Dad, it's me." He said this. When he finished speaking, Zhang Muyang couldn't speak, and he didn't know what to say.

After a brief silence, my father's voice suddenly came from the other side of the phone: "Yangyang, is it you? Where are you now? Have you been bullied? Don't be afraid, my dad is already on the plane."

The voice was a little excited, and the trembling could be heard between the lines. Is this still my father who was calm and calm when encountering any major events?

Zhang Muyang came to his senses and quickly adjusted his thinking and mentality. The satellite phone signal is not a special problem, especially if he is a trans-aircraft phone. If he encounters radio interference, it will be over. In a long story short, Zhang Muyang said directly: "Dad, I'm fine. Listen to me. My coming to Las Vegas is a trap. This is a trap that Zhang Tianjie has designed long ago. Dad, hurry up and land at the nearest place. I'm fine. I'll be able to return home soon."

After saying all the words in one breath, Zhang Muyang breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. Destiny eventually changed.

Although his father still didn't believe his words and his younger brother would design to frame his nephew and his brother. However, under Zhang Muyang's insistence, Zhang Tianhua still agreed to land at Zhonghai Airport and wait for his return home in Zhonghai.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Muyang's face turned completely different. Before this, Zhang Muyang's face was covered with clouds, and now it is cloudy to sunny.

However, what Zhang Muyang did not expect was that just after the father and son finished the call, they were inconspicuous apartment building in the western suburbs of Yanjing, and there were various high-tech equipment in a house of hundreds of square meters.

At the same time, a middle-aged man in his forties stood up and picked up the phone and dialed a number. As the phone was connected, the man said directly: "Boss, things have changed. Zhang Muyang has escaped. Now Zhang Tianhua is ready to land in China Overseas Airport. Should the No. 2 plan be launched immediately?"

On the other side of the phone, a voice came: "Start it now!"

In the second ring road of Yanjing, there was a very inconspicuous alley in a hutong alley. Ivy crawlers had already climbed the walls of the courtyard. In the yard, a man in his forties said in a deep voice: "There is a difference in the plan. Activate the No. 2 plan and contact the Qin family and the Wang family immediately. As soon as Zhang Tianhua's special plane landed, he would contact him immediately."

...

Zhang Muyang didn't know that his second uncle, who had been planning for many years, had already monitored their phones. He didn't know that his parents were now in danger. At this moment, he just felt that everything in this world was beautiful. Even the air was sweet. It changed his destiny and finally saved his parents.

"Bang!Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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