Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap! It really is an airplane! Look, it really is an airplane!"

As the technologically advanced and almost unrealistically beautiful sixth-generation fighter jet roared overhead over the Ximenlang residential area, a sense of trepidation, both from the inside out and from the outside in, instantly spread throughout Ximenlang's body.

This feeling is even more stimulating than the release itself!

The excited Ximen Lang was so agitated that he was almost incoherent in his speech.

The exclamations of "Holy crap! Holy crap!" never stopped for a moment.

He hugged Xia Yiyi, who had been waiting for this moment, and cheered.

Feeling the overflowing pride emanating from Ximen Lang beside her, Xia Yiyi smiled.

Yes, that's right, this scene before our eyes was specially prepared for Ximen Lang by later generations.

To give Simon Lang a more authentic and better experience, the maiden flight of the sixth-generation fighter jet was even specially rerouted.

To ensure Simon Lang had a better experience, even a major event like the maiden flight of the sixth-generation fighter jet was rerouted for his sake.

This shows just how much importance the later generations, led by Xia Yiyi, placed on Ximen Lang!
As expected, the scorpion defecated, and the unique sixth-generation fighter jet had just roared over Ximen Lang's head when Ximen Lang immediately gave it the most enthusiastic cheers.

What does this mean?
This shows that the direction of later generations' efforts was correct, and all of this was worthwhile.

Thinking this way, Xia Yiyi, infected by Ximen Lang's overflowing pride, also began to feel a little proud.

It's not just that we're proud that the sixth-generation fighter jet, which even the Americans couldn't develop, was created by later generations; we're also proud of the ever-growing strength of later generations, and the numerous tangible and intangible benefits that this increased strength can bring to future generations.

As for the people in later generations, there's no need to elaborate.

Before the advent of sixth-generation fighter jets, neither the US nor the entire Western world, led by the US, dared to do anything to future generations.

Now, even if future generations directly point their fingers at the Americans and curse them, they will have to obediently endure it.

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Then, of course, they rushed to the UN General Assembly to strongly condemn us!

In the past, it was always later generations who strongly condemned others; I never imagined that I myself would one day be strongly condemned by others.

They were still condemned by the once arrogant Americans.

How should I put this feeling?
"It's just not your average level of awesomeness, you know?! Seriously, just thinking about it gives me goosebumps! It's so awesome, it's just too awesome!"

After being suppressed for so many years, it's great to finally be able to hold your head high and vent your anger.

"I still remember it to this day. I remember that American Air Force propaganda video, which said that 70% of the earth is water and 30% is land, but the whole sky belongs to them."

"Goodness, he's gotten so arrogant! He's not even himself anymore, acting like the earth can't contain them all! At that moment, I was thinking, what's with all the arrogance? What makes you so cocky? Why are you putting on such a show?"

"But there was nothing we could do. Back then, they had that kind of strength, they could be arrogant, and you couldn't do anything about it. But now, we have our own sixth-generation fighter jet!"

"Even the Americans don't have it; it's the only sixth-generation fighter jet in the entire world! And what about the skies above us?"

Before he could finish speaking, Ximen Lang immediately added the next sentence.

"Of course it's ours! Not only does the sky above us belong to us, but the sky above the Americans can also belong to us if we want!"

"Not convinced? Then let's have a go! Back then, we were forced to use the tactic of trading eight J-8s for one of their F-22s. Now, the roles have reversed, and it's their turn to rack their brains about how to trade eight fifth-generation fighters for one of our sixth-generation fighters!"

The iconic, satisfying plot twists kept Ximen Lang and Xia Yiyi completely engrossed in the story.

Then, a sudden, sharp pain shot through my thigh.

Xia Yiyi was in so much pain that tears almost streamed down her face.

Ximen Lang said, "It's not good to say."

"Oh no, I was so excited that I forgot to take out my phone to record this moment. No, a phone is definitely not enough for such a memorable moment! I need at least a professional camera, the kind that costs hundreds or even thousands! Otherwise, it wouldn't do justice to this historic moment!"

It's truly a pity that this moment wasn't recorded.

Completely ignoring Xia Yiyi's fierce gaze that seemed to want to devour him alive, Ximen Lang said with extreme regret.

"Yi-yi, you too! Since you knew something so important was happening today, why didn't you tell me sooner? Why didn't you say so sooner? Why didn't you say so sooner? If you had told me earlier, I could have prepared! It's such a pity that we didn't prepare anything! Let me tell you, when I think back on this on my 80th birthday, I'll regret it so much I'll be slapping my thigh!"

As he spoke, Ximen Lang casually slapped Xia Yiyi's thigh again.

A pat can be explained away as being too excited and not intentional.

If it happened twice, then it was definitely intentional and accidental!
It's already confirmed that Ximen Lang did it on purpose, so what else is there to say?
Unable to bear it any longer, Xia Yiyi mustered all her strength and slapped Ximen Lang's thigh repeatedly.

He was frantically taking pictures while simultaneously yelling and cursing.
"You bastard! I told you not to slap my thigh, I told you not to slap my thigh! I'm telling you, you did it on purpose! Can't you see anything good about me? You get all worked up over the smallest good spot! Look at the mess you made! Open up those two holes in your thigh and take a good look! Look at the mess you made! And now you're blaming me? I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"

If we say we're going to beat that bastard Ximen Lang to death, then we're going to beat that bastard Ximen Lang to death!
Those slaps were like raindrops!
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Xia Yi didn't know if Ximen Lang was alright, but her hand was definitely about to be ruined.

It's like hitting a rock with an egg, a futile effort, and for such a long time with such force. It would be strange if she didn't feel pain.

They beat Xia Yiyi until she was exhausted, and her hands were aching so badly she could barely stand it.

Seeing that Ximen Lang was still sitting there motionless, letting him hit him.

Xia Yiyi couldn't hold back any longer.

"Are you dead?! Didn't you see my hands are all red?! Why didn't you stop me?!"

"Well, I saw you were angry and wanted to let you vent your anger, right? Also, I really didn't mean to. The first time I was excited and didn't pay attention. The second time... the feel was just too good, I couldn't control myself, you know? I couldn't help myself and slapped it again."

Xia Yiyi was so frustrated by his aggrieved explanation.

Seeing that he was still acting aggrieved, Xia Yiyi was really furious.

Unfortunately, what Ximen Lang said made a lot of sense.

I dare not say anything else, but those long, straight legs that are strong, well-proportioned, and slender are definitely what Xia Yiyi is most proud of, and what Ximen Lang is most infatuated with.

Ximen Lang might lie in other places, but he would never lie here.

Of course, he couldn't fool himself.

So, it was really both infuriating and hilarious.

His desire to settle scores with Ximen Lang faded.

While rubbing his still slightly sore thigh, he uttered a curt remark.
"Being with you will shorten my life by at least ten years!"

After saying that, seeing that Ximen Lang was still standing there dumbfounded, Xia Yiyi said speechlessly.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and get out all those gadgets you bought that you'll hardly ever use again, and set them all up properly. You're not really waiting to download those blurry videos from the internet, are you?"

"What do you mean?" "What do you think it means? What else could it mean? Of course, there's more to come!"

Yes, you heard that right.

To allow Ximen Lang to have a good look and to record this scene completely so that he could show it to Bai Ling and the others in Beijing, and to let him show off his muscles from the future.

The sixth-generation fighter jet that had already flown away would once again roar overhead for Ximen Lang to film.

In fact, if the sixth-generation fighter jet that was being tested in another city hadn't been brought over, having it fly around Ximen Lang would have been too conspicuous and would have made it harder for him to hide.

Xia Yiyi even wanted to bring over that sixth-generation fighter jet produced by another major military factory, and take it for a long trip!
Let Ximen Lang see it all at once, and also let the people in Beijing see it all at once!

Let them see for themselves what the power of future generations is like!
In fact, Xia Yiyi could already picture Bai Ling's incredibly sour expression, her lips pursed in disgust.

Thinking this, Xia Yiyi quickly joined in, helping Ximen Lang to quickly set up these long guns and short cannons.

Then, it was as if they had planned it together.

Over here, Xia Yiyi and Ximen Lang had just hurriedly set up their cameras and aimed them at the path that the sixth-generation fighter jet was bound to take.

Over there, the sixth-generation fighter jets that had just roared over Ximen Lang and Xia Yiyi returned with a tremendous roar.

Its aerodynamic design, resembling a ginkgo leaf, instantly caught Simon Lang's eye.

Then, the J-20 next to him, which looked really annoying, was immediately disliked by Ximen Lang.

It's absolutely intolerable.

Seeing that the J-20 accompanying him was actually vying for the spotlight with the sixth-generation fighter, Ximen Lang shouted directly at the J-20 overhead.

"J-20, move aside! You're blocking my way from taking pictures of the sixth-generation fighter!"

Chun Chun's expression was one of disdain and aversion, leaving Xia Yiyi speechless for a moment.

Looking down at the camera, I saw that it was true; the J-20 accompanying the sixth-generation fighter jet was indeed stealing the spotlight.

How can this be allowed?

So, just like Ximen Lang, Xia Yiyi quickly developed a lot of opinions about the yellow J-20 yesterday and started complaining along with Ximen Lang.

"Look at this J-20, it really doesn't know its place. If it's going to be escorting, it should just be escorting and doing its job of security. Why does it have to steal the spotlight? It's blocking the sixth-generation fighters, what kind of behavior is this!"

Goodness, that's why they say people who aren't family don't enter the same door.

Just like Ximen Lang, and even more fickle and disdainful, Xia Yiyi made Ximen Lang glance at her sideways.

Then, very quickly, very quickly.

Ximen Lang and Xia Yiyi colluded and started criticizing the J-20 together.

By the time they finished their rant, the sixth-generation fighter jet had long since disappeared!

This really upset Ximen Lang.

But we can't actually call the sixth-generation fighter jet back and make it fly that lap again.

There was nothing he could do but accept this less-than-perfect outcome and carefully preserved the images.

He was just about to excitedly bring these videos and images back to the world of Beijing to brag about them to Bai Ling and the others, so they could share in his joy.

The things had just been packed away, and the person had just gotten up.

With a gentle push, Xia Yiyi pushed Ximen Lang back onto the sofa.

This pose, this pose, Ximen Lang is very familiar with it!
Because Xia Yiyi lowered her head in the same way last time.

"Could it be that she's planning to reward me again?"

Thinking this way, Ximen Lang also became conflicted.

On the one hand, he wanted to get back quickly so that he could show off his abilities in front of Bai Ling and the others.

On the one hand, he really couldn't bear to part with the reward that was about to be his.

However, this dilemma only lasted for a moment. Immediately, Ximen Lang, who was aroused by Xia Yiyi's single move, immediately started to act wildly in a very cooperative manner.

Then, Ximen Lang, who had just pulled his pants down to the ground, completely confused Xia Yiyi.

"Why are you taking your pants off for no reason?"

However, when she saw the lewd expression on Ximen Lang's face that was already incredibly lascivious...
Xia Yiyi was so shocked by Ximen Lang's wild idea that she blushed bright red and immediately slapped him.

"You think beautiful!"

This really terrified Ximen Lang, who was in the middle of a great time.

Even if Xia Yi used all his strength, he might not necessarily be in any danger.
But who dares to be careless with this thing?
He quickly did a somersault and dove to avoid Xia Yiyi's sudden fatal attack.

Ximen Lang said anxiously.

"what are you doing?!"

"Shouldn't you be the one thinking about what?! In broad daylight, all you can think about is that kind of thing. Can't you think a little more rationally?!"

"Huh? You didn't push me onto the sofa for that reason? You got all excited for nothing."

He looked so regretful that Xia Yiyi was itching to bite him.

However, because she was too embarrassed to continue arguing with Ximen Lang about this topic, Xia Yiyi could only swallow her anger.

Then, he greeted Ximen Lang in an annoyed tone.

"I pushed you to tell you not to be in such a hurry, let things play out for a while, there's more to come!"

After he finished speaking, Ximen Lang's eyes widened immediately.

Xia Yi nodded and continued.

"That's right, just as you thought. Another sixth-generation fighter jet will be test-flying in another city soon! Not just one, but another model produced by a different military industrial enterprise! Does such a big event soothe your anxious heart?!"

Surprisingly, there really is another one!
Ximen Lang said in shock.

"One is already incredible, and another one? The White House will be burning the midnight oil all night!" (End of Chapter)