Chapter 68 What kind of butterfly is this?
Yang Zheng has very good teeth - although the word "teeth" is used to describe livestock, but seventeen or eighteen years old is the best stage for bone and muscle development. She is now a warrior with vigorous energy and blood, and her strength has changed dramatically compared to ordinary people.
At this moment, I was really surprised. He bit me without leaving any trace. Blood was flowing out, but I didn't even feel it.
Li Yinuo was looking over following Wei Yijian's gaze, his face suddenly darkened, and he stepped forward and came over: "What are you doing?"
Yang Zheng looked at him, Aba Aba...
Not her!
It's really not her!
She really didn't know why Wei Yijian said that!
She and Wei Yijian had never had any private dealings!
Her eyes were full of confusion and she seemed to want to say something but hesitated. Li Yinuo wanted to hold her hand, but felt something was wrong. However, watching her blood flowing out was even worse, so he looked at Section Chief Zhou beside him.
Section Chief Zhou was also shocked, but she obviously did not have the same thoughts as Yang Zheng, and her emotional intelligence was three Wei Yijians higher than hers.
Li Yinuo reacted immediately after seeing this. He immediately pulled Yang Zheng's hand and said, "Ouch, ouch, stop biting."
Yang Zheng slowly opened her mouth and released her hand as Section Chief Zhou exerted his strength, but she still stared at Li Yinuo, feeling apprehensive and anxious – she really hadn't done anything!
Her loyalty to him is evident to all! She would never do such a thing as stealing his girlfriend or putting a hat on his head!
Her eyes were red, but no one, not only Li Yinuo but even the entire Public Security Bureau, would have thought of her complicated thoughts.
In their opinion, Yang Zheng's gaze was full of pity, sadness and infatuation.
——Everyone knows her obsession with Li Yinuo.
At that moment, Section Chief Zhou sighed inwardly, and a sentence emerged in his mind: What is love in this world? It makes people commit to each other for life and death.
Yang Zheng is gifted. Although she is only a junior warrior now, almost no one doubts her possibility of becoming a master. And unlike ordinary masters, she has many magical powers.
If things continue like this, she will receive the best treatment in any institution she joins; if she wants to start her own business, it is entirely possible for her to establish her own school.
But I just happened to fall in love with Li Yinuo, and I like her so deeply...
Of course, she could also understand that any girl would be attracted to a man with talent and looks like Li Yinuo.
It’s just that Yang Zheng loves more deeply than most people.
She thought so, and Li Yinuo naturally thought so too... Even if he was not narcissistic, Yang Zheng would express his admiration for him every time he saw him, so he would have to think too much even if he didn't want to.
In a few years, he became a public figure for various reasons. There were countless people like Yang Zheng, some even crazier than her. He would just smile at them at most, but would feel a little annoyed by those who behaved excessively.
But at this time, he was still unknown to the public. Although there were many people around him who praised and liked him, there was really no one like Yang Zheng.
Suddenly, it became a little confusing.
"You..." He murmured, "Don't do this."
Yang Zheng pointed at him vigorously: "Then... him... Fushan Sect, I haven't even thought about it!"
It was difficult for her to say that she had no personal feelings for Wei Yijian, so she had no choice but to use the Fushan Sect to take the blame - which was also a fact.
She was able to become a warrior and reach the half-step innate realm because of the Li family, or rather, because of Li Yinuo - because he opened the Li family's mental method to the general public.
The mental methods to become a martial artist are taught in schools, but places like the Li family and the Fushan school certainly have their own secrets.
This cannot be completely said to be self-serving, because some parts here are indeed not suitable for ordinary people to practice.
For example, if you practice tiger or deer plays, even if you don't practice them well, you won't ruin them.
But those secret teachings, without the hand-in-hand guidance of a master, without the necessary facilities, or even the corresponding food and medicinal materials, you may run into problems when practicing!
It's like teaching a three-year-old English, French, or moral education—any language is fine; they have to learn it anyway. Most children can learn it to some degree; the difference is that geniuses learn better, while ordinary children learn less. But if you try to teach them a quadratic equation, the average child will be completely clueless, and only a few geniuses will be able to grasp it.
It may sound a bit cruel to say this, but the martial arts techniques of those sects are really not designed for ordinary people.
Li Yinuo's strength - in Yang Zheng's opinion, he is simply great. He improved a part of Li's mental method, allowing a three-year-old child to understand a little bit of things that it would be absolutely impossible for him to learn.
It was because of this opening that she, who had been stuck at the threshold of becoming a warrior, was able to break through and later even became a half-step innate!
For this reason alone, Li Yinuo is his benefactor, so no matter how good the conditions offered by Fushan faction are, she would not consider them.
She said this in a very decisive tone, even gritting her teeth. Even Li Yinuo felt that... the Fushan faction had lost face.
Wei Yijian was so furious that his hair stood on end. He could no longer endure it: "What happened to our Fushan Sect?"
Yang Zheng looked at him: "What?"
"Do we, the Fushan faction, have any grudge against you?"
Yang Zheng shook his head.
“The conditions you were given were not good enough”
Yang Zheng shook his head again.
"My skills aren't good enough, my status isn't high enough, my reputation isn't outstanding enough."
He asked a series of questions, and Yang Zheng sighed secretly: "When I was very young, about three or four years old. My mother bought me an ice cream. Our family was not well off, so we couldn't eat ice cream every day. So I was very happy, but I couldn't bear to eat it. I took the ice cream and ate it one bite at a time, very carefully and slowly, for fear that it would be gone after I finished it... But I was too slow, and it was hot, so the ice cream melted. I still had more than half of it left, and the part where it joined melted, and then the ice cream fell to the ground with a "pop". It really was a "pop". I was very sad and cried non-stop. My mother bought me another ice cream, exactly the same one, but it didn't taste as good as the one I just ate. I've eaten many ice creams since then, but none of them can compare to the one that was crossed out."
When she said this, her face was full of sighs.
This story is true, but she had forgotten it a long time ago. She only remembered it briefly when she upgraded these days and thought of a story in a parallel universe.
Although he is a sugar man and she is an ice cream, the feeling is the same.
It wasn't that the second ice cream was inferior to the first, but that was the only ice cream she knew.
There is nothing wrong with the Fukuyama faction, but Li Yinuo is not there.
Wei Yijian opened his mouth and looked at Li Yinuo. At this moment, he didn't know what expression to make.
He was so angry that he seemed to have forgotten how to be angry. And, ridiculously, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind - would plastic surgery be useful?
Of course, as soon as this thought came up, he shot it down. He let out a long breath, adjusted his mood, and looked at Li Yinuo: "Come on!"
Li Yinuo shook his head.
Wei Yijian looked at him.
"It's not fair to you to compare now."
Wei Yijian felt his hair stand on end again - Hezhe, you two had a plan, right? Take turns teasing him!
What's unfair? Isn't it just that if you compete with him now, you will lose? Come on, give it a try!
But he is a master after all, no matter how unwilling he is to accept it, he knows that what Li Yinuo said is true!
He is emotionally unstable now, and even if he adjusts his mood, there are still flaws. This flaw certainly doesn't matter to other people, but when facing Li Yinuo, it's a different story.
So he took another long breath and was about to speak when someone came up to them and said, "We've found the location!"
The two were startled and looked at each other. Li Yinuo nodded and Wei Yijian pursed his lips.
Li Yinuo asked: "How is the Eve plan prepared?"
"It has been preliminarily completed, and only the final decision is left."
Li Yinuo nodded. He knew that he had to make the final decision himself, and not just by himself.
He looked at Section Chief Zhou next to him and said, "You know Project Eve, right?"
Section Chief Zhou nodded.
"Then let's go."
As he spoke, he walked inside. Wei Yinuo also turned around. Yang Zheng was a little confused, but Section Chief Zhou pulled her and she followed.
Another room.
It was bigger than what Yang Zheng had seen last time. This time, all kinds of instruments were wrapped around Ding Sheng's body, especially his brain, which felt like it was full of needles.
His skin was even whiter than last time, almost translucent.
Even with so many needles stuck in his head, he seemed not to feel anything. His eyes were calm, but they were so deep and dark that you could hardly see the bottom.
When Yang Zheng saw it, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. Were Ding Sheng's eyes so dark in the past?
Ding Sheng's eyes were also looking at her. When he saw her looking at him, his eyes lit up. At the same time, an instrument made a distinctly different sound. Ding Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Five hundred meters!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone who knew what was going on was shocked.
Five hundred meters, five hundred meters in diameter!
Just 500 meters away from them!
Spiritual heresy space!
Section Chief Zhou and the others from the Public Security Bureau were all a little dumbfounded. They were in Biandong. Which great god had they offended? How could this spiritual heresy space appear again?
There was a button next to Ding Shen, and immediately, the alarm sounded throughout the building.
Yang Zheng was a little confused. She knew what the sound was, but...
"This is a prediction!" Section Chief Zhou told her. "It was originally an experiment, but now it's a prediction!"
Yang Zheng swallowed his saliva and guessed based on the sound: "Spiritual Heresy Space"
Section Chief Zhou nodded: "Within 500 meters."
Yang Zheng opened his mouth wide - what kind of butterfly is this? Its wings are all black. It has flapped twice in the past six months.
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