A beam of light flashed by, and Xin Ji appeared in the cabin of the spacecraft.

Telepathy was released, the spacecraft sank under the ice sea hundreds of meters deep, with energy and engines turned off, and the main control computer was in standby state, the shell was intact and there was no leakage, and the interior was still the new look when I was just purchased three years ago.

Xin Ji walked into the bridge, entered the password and command, and activated the spacecraft engine.

After a moment, the spacecraft floated out of the ice from the seabed, jumped out, rushed into the sky, quickly escaped from the satellite similar to Europa, and sailed into the vast space.

After three days of warped sailing, the spacecraft entered the solar system over more than fifty light years and finally anchored in the Earth's Spaceport No. 1.

Xin Ji didn't want to make too much noise, so he didn't inform his family in advance, so he rented a berth to park the spacecraft, and then took the airship back to the atmosphere and headed straight to the capital Tianjing.

It was daytime in Tianjing. The airship was slack all the way and entered the central area of ​​Tianjing. The Qinghuo Building, which was more than 200 stories high, appeared on the horizon. Xin Ji looked from a distance and saw that the building had not changed when he left. Somehow, he suddenly felt a little unrestrained excitement in his heart. Thinking of his parents, and two younger brothers and sisters, a smile appeared on his face.

A few minutes later, the airship was authorized to land directly on the private take-off and landing floor on the roof of the building.

Xin Ji's telepathy swept through the entire building, found the figure of his family, and the situation of everyone on every floor of the building. He immediately noticed some abnormalities, covered his heart with a shadow, and said intimately: "What's going on?"

Qinghuo Building has more than 200 floors, with a building usage area of ​​more than 400,000 square meters, while the club has only more than 300 employees. Even if all employees are provided with accommodation and leisure places, there are also many team facilities, martial arts courts, gyms, restaurants, etc., the building still has many idle floors, and the club cannot occupy them all.

In order not to waste resources, the club had already rented out the 150th floor below long before the Xin family acquired it, and dozens of companies of all sizes were settled in. As headquarters or branches, nearly 3,000 white-collar workers worked in the building every day.

However, Xin Ji found that the number of companies in Qinghuo Building has decreased significantly, one-third less than a few years ago. It seems that many companies have moved out after the lease contract expires.

You should know that the rent of the building is the most stable income of Qinghuo Club. Unless there is a major change, ordinary companies will not leave easily. After all, company migration is a very troublesome thing.

Xin Ji's face turned gloomy. Obviously, something happened to the club when he was not around.

He concentrated his telepathy in the competition hall on the 180th floor of the building. At this time, there was a game. The entire team was in the hall, and his father Xin Yu was also there. They were all lying in the sensing cabin and entered the virtual world. The club's security guards were by their side to ensure that the game was not disturbed.

The mother Zhou Haiman and her younger brothers and sisters stayed in the apartment on the top floor. Xin Chen and Xin Ning were both five years old and reached the age of going to Enlightenment School. At this moment, they also entered the online classroom with sensor helmets, and their mother was by their side.

"It's good that my family is fine." Xin Ji felt a little relieved.

However, the atmosphere in Qinghuo Building is obviously unusual. Whether it is the club employees or the Xin family's private bodyguards, they are all in a tense state. Moreover, this has been like this for a long time, which has caused them to be mentally and mentally exhausted.

What made Xin Ji even more strange was that three of the club's team members were injured.

The Star Wars League matches are all played in the virtual world, which is very safe. Unless you die hundreds of times in the virtual world, you may leave some psychological trauma and can be cured by quit. The members of these three teams have suffered external injuries, one of which is the main force!

"What's going on?" Xin Ji was puzzled.

He looked down at his left wrist. The red watch was the locator of the anti-entropy star, and a green bracelet was close to the watch. It was Ao Qing. It narrowed its body to only a dozen centimeters long, the thickness of its fingers, and wrapped around its wrists in a circle, with its head and tail connected, and its surface was lined up. At first glance, it looked like an exquisite and strange bracelet, lifelike, and most people could not guess that it was a living thing.

The soul chain communicated with Ao Qing, and instantly launched a space jump. Xin Ji took a step forward and then arrived outside the door of the apartment.

The access control system immediately identified Xin Ji's identity and automatically turned on, and said, "Mr. Xin Ji, welcome home."

Xin Ji walked into the door and immediately alarmed several bodyguards in the room. They had not noticed outsiders' invasion before. They suddenly saw someone coming in and were startled. They turned around and saw Xin Ji's appearance, and were stunned.

"Xin Ji?"

With a shout, a tall figure rushed out from the next training room. This was a middle-aged woman with extremely developed muscles and a neutral appearance. She stood up one by one with short golden hair, wearing sleeveless close-fitting armor, revealing her two thick arms. Her bronze skin was as hard as a rock, containing powerful power, and the force seemed to burst out with her strong muscles!

Xin Ji recognized this middle-aged woman. She was the master recruited by Ji Xingxian, named Brennie. She was a junior martial arts saint in the Kung system. She was obsessed with martial arts and had great strength. She had seen her many times when she helped Ji Xingxian practice.

Obviously, after he left, Ji Xingxian sent Brennie to Qinghuo Building to protect his family's safety.

The rigid warrior is not good at moving at high speed, but Brennie's reaction is not slow. He rushed to Xin Ji in half a second, with the force in his body flowing. He was wearing black fists on his huge fist, and he seemed to be unable to hold back and was about to punch him.

Xin Ji ignored Brennie's fist, and didn't even blink his eyelids, and said lightly: "Brennie, it's me."

The fist suddenly stopped, only two or three centimeters away from his face, almost hitting his nose, and the strong fist wind blew on his face and flew backwards.

"Xin Ji, is it really you?" Brennie retracted her arm in surprise and looked at Xin Ji constantly.

She had seen Xin Ji, but she had never been able to see through this first genius of the Federation. Xin Ji left her biggest impression on her was that she was unfathomable. Now after careful observation, she could not see the depth of her strength at all. The unpredictable feeling came back and immediately confirmed that this person must be Xin Ji.

Such a young man with a weak temperament and strong temperament cannot appear in the Federation, and no one else can pretend to be.

"Ha, it's you." Brennie asked and answered, feeling relieved. Several other bodyguards were relieved, and they all believed in the judgment of the Martial Saint.

At this time, Zhou Haiman heard the voice coming out of the bedroom and shouted in surprise: "Son, you are back!"

"Mom." Xin Ji responded, and Zhou Haiman ran over and hugged him excitedly.

Brennie next to him nodded to the bodyguards and took them away, not disturbing the reunion of Xin's mother and son. The name of a person and the shadow of a tree. Although Xin Ji is not a martial saint, they represent profound strength in their hearts and are known as the "Martial God". With Xin Ji here, they don't need to be prepared at all times.

"This time Xin Ji returns to the Federation, and someone is going to be unlucky." Brennie thought to herself, and returned to the training room and sent a message to Ji Xingxian as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!