Fantasy Realization System

None of the people present saw Zhou Ming's behavior, but it does not mean that the person involved did not know.

Tang Lanna's body revived, and her consciousness gradually recovered.

In the dimness, she felt that her body seemed to be covered by a certain kind of warmth, and this warmth was slowly transmitted into her body, turning into a hot energy, drilling into her dantian.

So warm and comfortable.

Tang Lanna slowly relaxed her whole body, curled up gently in a burst of energy, like a lazy kitten, sinking herself into the sofa completely.

Seeing Tang Lanna's posture, Zhou Ming smiled, this little Nizi, take it as a hot spring.

After Zhou Ming strengthened Tang Lanna's body again, he sent a ray of blood into her body. At this time, the vitality in Tang Lanna's body became full, and her delicate face could not help showing two rosy touches.

"It's a bit wasteful to let you practice martial arts."

Zhou Ming closed his hand and sent a memory in between Tang Lanna's eyebrows.

"The level of cultivation you can reach depends on your own good fortune."

After doing all this, Zhou Ming strode out of the living room and outside.

"Zhou Ming, how is Lanna?"

As soon as Zhou Ming came out, Xia Yan ran forward and asked.

"It's okay, I'll wake up in a while."

Zhou Ming glanced at the bodyguard on the ground and took out the phone from his pocket.

"Zhou Ming, can you tell us what is going on?"

He Chang wanted to ask a long time ago, they fainted in the mall before and appeared at the Tang's house after waking up. What caused this series of inexplicable incidents.

Zhou Ming did not answer He Chang, but dialed the private number of the cold room with his mobile phone.

Soon, the call was connected.

"This is Zhou Ming, how did you handle it?"

Zhou Ming had no expression on his face, said to the phone, walked in front of He Chang, and pointed his right index finger to the center of her forehead.

Just tell them about some things. Now that the cause and effect, Xia Yan and He Chang, I'm afraid they can't get rid of them.

"Want to know, ask her."

Zhou Ming looked at Xia Yan with a trace of loss in his eyes, and said lightly.

"Good, good."

Seeing Zhou Ming's indifferent eyes, Xia Yan felt extremely uncomfortable. Zhou Ming, did she really treat her as a stranger?

"Are you Senior Zhou Ming?!"

The cold room seemed to be startled by the sound of the phone, and there was a whistling sound from the other end, and I don't know if it was flying at high altitude or something else.

"it's me."

Zhou Ming's tone was as calm as ever.

"There are a few fish that have slipped through the net. People have already been chased. Senior Shen, she..."

There was a pause in the cold speech, which seemed to be unspeakable.

Zhou Ming naturally understood what Leng Jian meant, and said, "I did what happened over there. If someone in the country is dissatisfied, just ask him to find me."

"Hahaha, Senior Zhou joked, the Skull and Bones will be annihilated, we are too happy to be too late, how could we hold you accountable. But,"

The conversation turned cold, "Some things may need Senior Zhou to come forward and clarify."

Zhou Ming didn't say a word. Of course he understood the meaning of Leng Jian. He had a big trouble in Mizhou, and the international community would certainly not let go of this opportunity for criticism.

In the end, it all depends on the attitude of those people.

Is it to clear the relationship with Zhou Ming, or to be tough.

Zhou Ming said to Leng Jian, "Let's meet, this matter must be closed."

"Okay, if Senior Zhou arrives in Yanjing, just contact me."

After speaking in the cold, the call ended.

Zhou Ming turned his head and looked at Xia Yan and He Chang, "You guys, stay in Tang's house first, and this trouble will be over."

"Zhou Ming, are you leaving Lincheng next?"

Xia Yan couldn't help asking, her eyes looked red.

He Chang glanced at Zhou Ming, then at his good girlfriend, feeling very helpless, this silly girl, can't you tell that other people's thoughts are not on you at all?

"Well, I'm leaving soon."

Zhou Ming nodded, thinking of what happened during this period, he apologized, "I'm really sorry, this period of time has allowed you to experience so much danger."

Xia Yan was distressed, Zhou Ming, as expected, he was not a person in the same world as himself. He was always busy with his own affairs and the affairs of children's love, which is probably not that important to them as practitioners.

"You actually, no, there is no need to apologize, these things are all coincidences, we are in danger, it has nothing to do with you, it really doesn't matter."

Xia Yan was very sour in her heart, but she still managed to squeeze a smile to make herself look calmer and optimistic.

"Xia Yan..."

He Chang couldn't bear Xia Yan's appearance. She and Zhou Ming had no substantial relationship, so why make herself seem so humble.

Had it not been for Zhou Ming, Xia Yan would not have been involved in these things.

Zhou Ming sighed secretly, took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to touch the top of Xia Yan's head, and said softly: "If you want, I can erase the memory of your encounter with me. Even if you forget these things, you can live normally in the future. "

As he said, he looked at He Chang again, "You too."

Xia Yan heard Zhou Ming's gentle words ringing in her ears, and she felt like a sharp thorn in her heart. Her face turned pale, and the tears she had to bear, finally couldn't help but shed.

"Zhou Ming, a person's memory is very precious. Although you are a spiritual practitioner, it doesn't mean that you can manipulate other people's memories or even their souls."

Tears rustled down, dripping on the dry ground, and disappeared for a while, just like the broken heart of a spring-loving woman, unable to come back.

He Chang stepped forward and pushed Zhou Ming's arm away, with a cold voice in his voice: "This memory may not be a beautiful content for us, but we have our own rights and freedoms. Please don't change your ideas. On us."

"it is good."

Zhou Ming smiled bitterly and put down his palm.

This matter, he really did it wrong.

But who could have imagined that something like cause and effect would be so wonderful, one wave after another, incapable ordinary people involved, would only fall into endless danger.

Once the tragedy happens, he wants to recover, I am afraid it is too late.

"You go, we don't want to see you again."

He Chang hugged Xia Yan who kept crying and scolded Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming glanced at Xia Yan and said nothing more. He took a step out and flew into the sky. It quickly turned into a shadow and disappeared into the sky.

"Xia Yan, don't cry, you are not from the same world, there is no need to have such a deep obsession with him."

He Chang wiped away the tears from Xia Yan's face and comforted her.

Xia Yan leaned in He Chang's arms and cried into tears. For the first time, she realized what it was like to be broken in love.

Although, this is a unilateral broken love.

He Chang's expression is complicated, and Xia Yan didn't know how many high-quality boys pursued Xia Yan when she was in college. Xia Yan has never had a good relationship with her because she is determined to seek excellence in academic quality.

But now, she is such an excellent girl, but she can only become a unrequited love, which is really embarrassing.

"Zhou Ming, has he gone?"

At the door of the villa, Tang Lanna did not know when she stood there. She looked at the dark night sky, her eyes flickering, and she muttered.

No one answered Tang Lanna, Xia Yan was heartbroken secretly, He Changyi couldn't calm down.

In the sky, a wisp of cool evening breeze blew away, taking away a few sorrows...

Yanjing, the headquarters of the Security Bureau.

"Brother, do you have lollipops here?"

A young girl with long red hair was sitting cross-legged on a chair in the second group office area, staring at the large electronic screens in the room, and her white hand beckoned the young man who was debugging the instrument.

"Lollipop?"

The young man turned his head, carefully glanced at the moonbrow on the opposite side of the seat, and whispered to the girl: "Our team leader is not allowed to bring snacks."

"Well, you guys are really boring here, you don't even allow snacks."

The girl murmured a little, then glanced at the side with her arms, staring coldly at her moonbrows, gossiping: "Is your group leader aunt here? Why do you always keep a cold face?"

"aunt."

The young team member opened his mouth, not knowing how to talk.

Female cultivators, it seems that there is no such physiological phenomenon as aunt?

"Go to the training room and do a hundred squats, ten times the gravity!"

Before the young man formed his next reaction, Yuemei walked over, piercing his face with cold eyes.

"Group leader, I..."

The young team member's grievance, he obviously didn't say anything.

Even if you really came to your aunt, you shouldn't let me get angry.

"Did you make a small difference in debugging equipment, do you have an opinion?"

Seeing that he was still aggrieved, Yuemei's big beautiful eyes flashed a stern look.

"No, Mingguang voluntarily accepts punishment."

The young man saluted Yuemei, then opened the training room with a pale face, and walked in.

Ten times the gravity, that is really killing people.

Mingguang felt bitter, but no one knew.

Fortunately, only her and the group leader returned to the second group this time, plus this girl of unknown origin. There were only three people in the second group's office area, and no one else could see his ugly appearance.

Mingguang stood in the training room, watching the electronic door slowly lowering, and he was relieved.

The young girl sitting in the chair of a member of the second group office area is Yang Qiancong, a foreigner who has travelled across the ocean to China.

"Hey, you're always sullen, aren't you tired?"

Yang Qiansong speaks Chinese fluently, and she groans when she sees Yuemei's slightly twisted eyebrows.

Isn't it okay to laugh more with such a beautiful face? I have to make it into a high-cold fan, hey.

Yuemei did not answer Yang Qiansong, her eyes were on the instrument on the side the whole time.

Seeing that Yuemei didn't pay attention to her intention, Yang Qiancong was holding the outer pocket of her light green coat with both hands, and she moved her buttocks and jumped directly from the chair.

She was petite and looked like a junior high school student. She walked around, and then, look at it, and from time to time she reached out and tapped some keyboards placed on the table.

These devices really look like Tianyuan World. I don’t know, who is the creator of these things?

When Yang Qiancong was puzzled, a commotion broke out outside the security group base.

A group of three people led by Leng Jian strode from the entrance passage of the Security Bureau base, two men and one woman, looking awe-inspiring.

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