Chapter 420 Overturning Clouds and Rain

The storm raged on the sea for a long time, and the yacht was swaying in the waves. Lance yelled and ran around on the deck bravely. As the hull tilted, he even fell on the deck from time to time , and almost fell into the sea twice.

"What are you running?" Zhen Fan grabbed the side of the boat, glanced at Lance who fell on the deck, and shouted loudly.

"I'll see if it's going to capsize, God, I've never experienced this on the sea!" Lance replied loudly, and then a wave came, and the sea water poured into his mouth, and it was bitter and bitter The astringent taste made him complain, "Are we going to die here?"

"Unless you want to die yourself, you can't die!" Zhen Fan laughed loudly, and accidentally took a mouthful of sea water, his brows furrowed immediately, and he yelled repeatedly.

"But...but this storm is endless, damn it...sooner or later we will be swallowed up by them!" Lance complained loudly, "Stop making those sarcastic remarks, let's get out of here."

"Do you think we can leave now?"

"Damn it, I hope the wind and waves will subside soon!" Lance had just finished speaking when another huge wave hit, almost overturning the hull immediately. Obviously the storm showed no signs of subsiding, but it was still intensifying, and the waves became stronger every time.

"Help——" Lance yelled, he grabbed the cable tightly, and yelled at Zhen Fan, "We must call the Coast Guard to rescue, or we will feed the sharks, God—" the voice just fall. He was hit by a wave overwhelmingly, and when he let go of his hand, he almost fell into the sea.

"Go to the cab!" Zhen Fan yelled at him.

"I want to go too...Damn it. I can't move. As long as I move, I will definitely be thrown into the sea." Lance's face was bitter, and he was about to cry, "God, I also want to call the Coast Guard , but at least I have to go to the cabin."

"Okay. Okay, shut up!" Zhen Fan glared at Lance.

Lance stopped screaming, and now he only had the strength to hold on to the side of the boat. As long as it doesn't fall into the water. But looking at his exhausted appearance, you know he won't last long.

Zhen Fan grabbed the side of the boat with one hand, took out a wooden sword from his waist with the other hand, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. He sprayed a mouthful of blood at the wooden sword. He yelled: "The heaven and the earth are natural, the heaven and the earth are borrowed from the law, the sun, the moon and the stars are strange, reaching the sky and the earth, the clouds go away and the wind disperses, and the urgency is like a law, order!"

"What are you doing? Crazy..." Lance wanted to yell, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a stream of clear air from Zhen Fan's wooden sword soaring into the sky.

There was a hole in the low and thick dark clouds, and there was light in that hole. Then, like the shock wave of an explosion, the light suddenly spread around.

A ray of sunlight suddenly pierced down from the bright opening of the dark cloud, and the dark clouds that were rolling in just now suddenly scattered and fled, as if something was driving them away. And the strong wind that was still raging on the sea stopped abruptly, except for the light wind and drizzle, the sun was shining in a short while.

"Oh, God! Oh, God, oh, God..." Lance was lying on the deck of the yacht that had stabilized, watching Zhen Fan standing up calmly, taking off his clothes, Wringing out his clothes, he couldn't help opening his mouth wide, his eyes were bigger than copper coins, and he kept yelling "God!"

"Shut up, Lance!" Zhen Fan couldn't take it anymore, and couldn't help but yelled, just now he was dispersing the clouds and mist, and the energy consumed was amazing, so his body became a little tired, and he was chanting God endlessly to Lance, I couldn't help but shouted, "Shut up, you have read it several times, God can't hear you!"

"No, he heard it and is still talking to me. If you dare to deny that you are not God, I am willing to plunge into this sea water. God—"

"Then go into the sea!" Zhen Fan said angrily, then turned and walked into the cabin. He needed to change clothes. To be honest, he had to perform this earth-shattering Taoism just now. Luckily it's just him and Lance around here, so as long as the guy keeps his mouth shut it's fine.

"God, where are you going?" Lance watched Zhen Fan turn around and leave, and couldn't help shouting.

"Shut up, Lance, don't tell anyone what happened today, you know? Otherwise, I will send you to the sky to meet your God!" Zhen Fan pretended to be vicious and threatened him.

"Understood, God, I will obey everything you said!" Lance also stood up, took off his shirt, revealing his fat belly, and followed Zhen Fan into the cabin.

"Don't call me God!"

"Yes, God!"

"Okay, okay, if you say that, I'll kick you into the water!"

"I'll listen to you, come on... Zhen!" This guy finally became a little normal, and he was able to speak normal words.

Zhen Fan nodded in satisfaction, and then said to Lance: "Go to another room, I want to change!"

"Okay!" Lance stopped there, hesitating for a while, until Zhen Fan stared at him, then turned around reluctantly, and kept muttering: " I just want to see...how are you different from humans, by the way, why did you put wings on angels?"

"roll!"

"Okay!" Lance ran out quickly and got into another room. What happened today was too shocking for him, and he hadn't fully digested it yet. After all, although he knew Zhen Fan's ability was good before, he didn't have such a heaven-defying ability. This subverts the common sense of natural science. Should Einstein get up from the grave and conduct some research on Zhen Fan?

"Let's go back!" Zhen Fan told Lance, "Let's set sail, that's all for today, we've been busy for another day, damn it, this is already the tenth day. If we don't find anything in another ten days , I will be in Los Angeles." Zhen Fan was also full of complaints, no less than Lance.

"I want to go with you!"

"No, what can you do when you go? I don't support idlers." Zhen Fan glanced at Lance and flatly refused.

"I can be your driver!"

"I can drive myself, Lance, it's useless!" Zhen Fan was not fooled.

"Well, I decided to get a job next to your clinic, as long as there is a place to live. By the way, you live in Beverly Hills, don't you? I know that place, don't send me away, please! "

"Go back, right away, we'll come back tomorrow!" Zhen Fan decided not to entangle this issue with this guy, so he drove the yacht back towards the port.

At the same time, when it was still in a storm, Diocletian stood on the terrace of the villa, which was separated by glass, but some shadows outside could be vaguely seen, and he was now facing the sea. Behind him stood three people, one was Jason, one was a middle-aged man, and the other was Bernard.

"Today's waves are huge!" Diocletian said suddenly.

"Yes, father!" The middle-aged man replied, "I heard that Mr. Fan Zhen has gone to sea and has not returned yet. They must have caught up with this storm." Some gloat.

"Has the Coast Guard received a call for help?" Diocletian turned to look at the middle-aged man.

"Not yet. The wind and waves are getting bigger now. Even if a distress signal is received, it is probably impossible to organize rescue immediately, unless the wind and waves are calmer." The middle-aged man was secretly relieved. Li ordered the family to treat Zhen Fan and his friends well, but he was still a little dissatisfied.

"Bernard, what do you think?" Diocletian turned his head to look at Bernard behind him, and opened the window, a gust of wind and rain poured in, and the middle-aged man rushed forward to close the window for him.

"Let the window open. Although I'm old, I'm not afraid of the wind and rain!" Diocletian said coldly, causing the middle-aged man to stop awkwardly, and then took two steps back.

"I think, at this time, we should send someone out to look for him. Although it may cause some losses, it can win his favor. Maybe there will be places where we can use him in the future, and it will bring great benefits to our family. A friendly friend, not a powerful enemy." Bernard analyzed calmly.

"Well, you're absolutely right!"

"Maybe they will be buried in the bottom of the sea today!" The middle-aged man couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"Shut up, do you think he will easily be buried in the sea like this? Childish!" Diocletian's tone was a little unhappy, even a little angry.

When the middle-aged man was still about to say something, he suddenly heard Jason's eyes widen, as if he had discovered something earth-shattering, he opened his mouth and pointed outside: "Look—over there—"

Everyone's eyes followed Jason's fingers, and suddenly they saw a stream of cool gas rising from the sea. The gas continued to expand and pierced into the dark cloud layer, and then the dark cloud seemed to be pierced. The clothes, being torn by the wind, quickly fell apart, a ray of sunlight shot out from the clouds, and then it became bigger and bigger, and finally the thick cloudless layer was torn by the sun and the wind. The sea, which was still covered in dark clouds just now, suddenly became sunny and sunny.

The four of them sat silently by the terrace for a long while. After muttering for a while, the middle-aged man said in a hesitant tone: "Then... that place is... the direction of Mr. Zhen's yacht?" He unconsciously used honorifics.

"Yes..." Diocletian sighed, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes, "Bernard...have the rescuers you sent out yet?"

"Yes, we have already set off!" Bernard's eyes flickered. He knew that he had made the right bet again. When the storm was at its strongest, he had a premonition and sent a rescue team. Now it seems that all of this was correct. of. (To be continued..)