Rebirth of the Best Businesswoman at School

"Encountered." Andrew bluntly said: "Several of us have encountered it!"

Chiyang stopped his movements and listened to Andrew continuing to say: "In the past few years when we joined the mercenary group, we have performed a lot of commissions, and because we have special abilities, we generally perform more difficult commissions."

"The identities of these commissioned targets are also more noble, and because of this, there will be capable people around these people."

"I once encountered a very difficult situation. One of the bodyguards next to the opponent was able to fully temper himself. Once this person uses his abilities, he will enter a state of flawlessness, which is very strong. In the end. I forcibly passed him and killed the target, but I still couldn't hurt him at all."

Chi Yang nodded with a clear expression. In fact, they and the master had discussed this issue. There must be a lot of capable people in this world, but these people are hidden in the same way as ordinary people. Beneath the surface and in life, it is not easy to use abilities, so it is extremely difficult to be discovered.

"We have also met once. That person can drop Heavenly Thunder, and his strength is very strong." Chi Yang thought of Lei and couldn't help but speak slowly.

Andrew nodded: "The first capable person I met after joining the mercenary group was Robert. From then on, I knew that I was not the only alien in the world."

"But until I met you, I didn't realize that there are also differences between the different species." Andrew turned the topic back and looked at Chi Yang with interest: "Your abilities are very special, it seems to be from our roots. There is a difference. Because I have seen many capable people, although the abilities are different, but the power released is the same type. Only you, and we are completely different!"

"We are not capable!" Chi Yang looked at Andrew and smiled apologetically: "Forgot to answer your question just now, sorry."

At the end of the words, Chiyang explained while cooking: "Our abilities are not so-called superpowers, but are derived from the practice methods that were lost in the ancient China. I say that you may not be able to fully understand, but other than that, I don't know how to explain it to you."

"These mental faculties have been passed down for thousands of years, and many of them have been completely lost. What you see is actually the ability created by our ancestors in China, which has nothing to do with nature, let alone a physical mutation."

"So you are right, there is a fundamental difference between our abilities and yours at the root cause!"

Andrew's dark face frowned slightly, Chi Yang's words seemed understandable to him, but the only certainty was that superpowers and mental methods were two completely different existences.

After a while, Andrew spit out four words faintly: "You are very strong!"

Chi Yang smiled faintly. He knew that Andrew didn't understand what he said, but he didn't explain anything else, because even he himself couldn't fully understand where these mental methods originated and why they were lost. He is also a person of this age. I don’t know anything about what happened in the past thousands of years, so it is difficult to explain it thoroughly.

In the living room, the atmosphere was harmonious, and everyone was sitting on the sofa talking and laughing.

Yu Wuyuan was dressed in a straight suit, and Xin's tall and straight figure stood alone in front of the French windows and looked out. The night was shrouded in everything, and the overlook was dimly lit and beautiful.

His own character is extremely indifferent, not indifferent to people, but a state of mind that has no desire for everything in this world, so his peace and elegance are the temperament that radiates from his bones.

While in a trance, a glass of red wine was suddenly handed to him, Yu Wuyuan retracted his gaze and slowly turned his head to look, facing Irene's blue ice eyes.

Her eyelashes were white, her eyes became more clear and agile, and her long, snow-white hair struck her waist, but it was not weird at all, just like the characters in the animation.

"Hi." Irene took the initiative to speak, tilting her head slightly and showing a faint smile.

Yu Wuyuan returned to his senses, his eyebrows curled, and a smile appeared. He reached out to take the red wine that Irene handed him, and said softly, "Hi!"

Irene raised her eyes and looked out the window, her gaze fell on the spot where Yu Wuyuan had just been in a daze, and then she said quietly, "Actually, I always wanted to find a chance to thank you."

"Thank me?" Yu Wuyuan was stunned, and then asked with a smile, "Thank me for what?"

Irene turned her head to look at her, the ice-blue pupils reflected Yu Wuyuan Junyi Wushuang's face: "Thank you for your mercy before."

Hearing this, Yu Wuyuan couldn't help but grinned and laughed, then looked at Irene and shook his head: "I haven't been merciful, but I haven't been murderous."

"You have the ability to kill me, so no matter what, it is your affection to survive in your hands." Irene said.

Irene is a very principled person with a weird temperament. People who know her fully understand her weirdness, and this weirdness is not just about personality, but all aspects.

From head to toe, from the inside to the outside, she is a very different existence from ordinary people, and even her abilities are exceptionally weird.

Irene is actually a very lonely person. This loneliness comes from her strength, and because of her strength, there are few people beside her who can be called friends.

In the past, those weak forces had only fear when facing her, and no one wanted to really approach her.

Yu Wu Yuan was the first person to defeat her, so the appearance of Yu Wu Yuan was, to a certain extent, in Irene's eyes, it was the same existence as redemption.

One thing she let herself understand and believe is that she shouldn't be the focus of everyone's fear, because there are people stronger than her in this world.

Yu Wuyuan didn't argue anymore about Irene's words. He was just such a person, and he took care of everything with equanimity. Since Irene thought so, then she had to think so.

It's just that even people who don't disturb everything like Yu Wuyuan are inevitably curious about Irene's life.

Yu Wuyuan's gaze fell on her long snow-white hair. The hair color was natural and bright, and it could be seen at a glance that it was natural, just like the color of the day.

It's just that although the two hair colors are white, they are actually different. The day is silvery white, while Irene is snowy white.

As if sensing Yu Wuyuan's gaze, Irene said slowly: "What? Are you curious about my hair color?"

"I'm just thinking about whether anyone has a natural snow-white hair color in my mind." Yu Wuyuan said bluntly!

However, Irene smiled and shook her head, looked at Yu Wuyuan's eyes and said, "My hair color is not natural."

Hearing this, Yu Wuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but heard Irene continue to say: "I am from Ka country, do you know where Ka country is?"