Watching the three people's backs disappear at the top of the tower, Ren Lingxiao's mouth twitched.
I felt like there was a surge of blood in my throat, but I forced myself to hold it back.
Her legs were cold, and her pure white panties were disheveled in the wind.
Tang Ming silently took out a pair of pants and asked him to put them on first.
Because he was too excited, Ren Lingxiao's hands and feet were numb, and it took him several times longer than normal to put on his clothes.
"Let's go."
Tang Ming patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice.
"What are you going to do?"
Ren Lingxiao's voice was a little hoarse, and his aura seemed much more depressed.
What happened just now even cast a shadow on him towards Chu Yao.
"Go find Fang Siping and tell him what just happened."
Ren Lingxiao gritted his teeth and said, "How could he not know? What's the point of telling him? He's just being looked down upon for no reason."
"What he knows is what he knows, and what you tell is what you tell. We're not asking for help, we're just filing a report."
Tang Ming's eyes were dim.
Ren Lingxiao was silent for a moment and nodded.
…
then.
A moment later.
Ren Lingxiao arrived at Fang Siping's office.
Fang Siping's expression looked like a precisely programmed mask machine.
He had a cold face and looked very dignified during class.
But in private, he is very kind and amiable.
"What's up?"
"Uncle Fang, I want to report something to you..."
Ren Lingxiao gritted his teeth and explained everything that had just happened in detail according to Tang Ming's instructions.
Fang Siping listened quietly.
His expression remained the same.
"How old are you?"
After Ren Lingxiao finished speaking, Fang Siping sighed imperceptibly and asked softly.
"twenty."
"Where's Chu Yao?"
"eighteen."
This answer made Ren Lingxiao feel humiliated twice, and his face turned red.
Fang Siping glanced at him and continued asking questions.
"What does your father do? Where is he?"
"What does his father do? Where is he?"
…
"How many years have you and Lin Ruoxi known each other?"
"How many years have he and Lin Ruoxi known each other?"
…
"What is your relationship with Ma Teng?"
"What is his relationship with Ma Teng?"
Fang Siping asked six questions in one breath.
Although he had anticipated that he would be scolded, at this moment, faced with these six questions, Ren Lingxiao still had the urge to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
It's so shameful.
It's really shameful.
His father is the chief of Los Angeles' law enforcement team, equivalent to the third-ranked person.
Chu Yao's father is missing and his life or death is unknown.
Chu Yao and Lin Ruoxi were childhood sweethearts, and they had only known each other for less than three days.
He and Ma Teng are relatives, and Ma Teng's mother is his aunt.
Chu Yao and Ma Teng had also just known each other for less than three days.
But……
How the hell did this thing turn out like this?
"You're not as ruthless as him? Not as thick-skinned as him? Not as good at judging the situation as he is? Not as good as he can fly?"
“These are all reasons, but they are not excuses.”
"Think about it carefully, go, and don't let me down."
Fang Siping asked another series of rhetorical questions, then waved his hand, his tone still gentle.
Ren Lingxiao stood up with his fists clenched, and walked out the door woodenly.
I even forgot to say goodbye politely.
Just as I was getting ready to go out.
Fang Siping suddenly thought of something.
"etc."
"return."
Um?
Ren Lingxiao was stunned for a moment.
Fang Siping waved his hand and said casually: "Chu Yao came to see me, you hide behind the screen and listen to what he said."
Ren Lingxiao's mouth twitched slightly and he did as he was told.
…
After the service staff came in to report, Chu Yao walked in.
After politely greeting each other, Chu Yao said, "Uncle Fang, I have a small question about cultivation that I would like to ask you."
"explain."
Fang Siping's attitude remained the same as before.
"My strength has reached 6,500 kilograms, but it's still far from reaching the limit of the Giant Strength Realm. I'd like you to give me some guidance."
Um?
Fang Siping was puzzled for a moment, looking at Chu Yao's current big body, two purple lights flashed faintly in his eyes.
A moment later.
He said, "If you haven't reached your limit, keep training. Your physical talent is quite good, and your basic strength still has room for improvement."
"There won't be any problems, right? I used the genetic evolution potion first, and then the blood of the ancient god. Oh, and this blood was given to me by Ren Lingxiao. He's a really nice guy."
Chu Yao said with a smile, mentioning Ren Lingxiao intentionally or unintentionally, and surprisingly gave him praise.
Ren Lingxiao, who was hiding behind the screen, felt mixed emotions when he heard this.
Fang Siping ignored Chu Yao's subtle tricks and only answered the question about cultivation itself, "The normal limit of physical strength is 5,000 kilograms, but there are a few who can reach 7,000, 8,000, or even tens of thousands."
"This can be considered a gift to some extent, but from another dimension, it's also a curse. The stronger the body, the better. Humans are not monsters. The body, psychic energy, and spirit must all be balanced."
"In your current state, you can be said to be ahead of others in a certain realm, or even invincible. However, the difficulty increases with each breakthrough. The resources required for cultivation also increase."
Fang Siping analyzed it in detail.
The cultivation mode for normal people is normal.
The difficulty is normal and the benefits are normal.
Chu Yao's practice is in difficult mode.
As the difficulty increases, the benefits also increase.
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