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Chapter 654(1/2)

: One Thought Like a Mountain×Three Inches to the Ground

After Zhang Qiling said this without expression, the scene was silent for a while.

Isn’t this just nonsense!

Hong Kang raised his eyes slightly and his voice became impatient.

"Are you...entertaining me?"

"Still think...I'm easy to talk to?"

There was a hint of coldness in his tone.

The spiritual will of martial arts rises, as towering as a great mountain, and a sense of oppression envelopes Zhang Qiling.

A majestic momentum suddenly emanated from Hong Kang, creating ripples in the air that were visible to the naked eye.

"Boom~!"

The entire courtyard house collapsed.

"Menyouping, you mean, it's this mysterious power..."

Wu Xie's eyes flickered: "Is it so weird?"

In all the worlds, there are many techniques to achieve the situation mentioned by Zhang Qiling, and they are all aimed at protecting some secrets and avoiding leaks.

"Ah!~~"

Hong Kang stared at Zhang Qiling, paying attention to his micro-expressions, and found that he showed no signs of lying, or was it because his acting skills were too high to hide it from him?

Shaking his head, he ruled out the latter speculation.

Ye Lanqiu screamed uncontrollably.

Does this mysterious power really exist?

The smoke and dust were ready to move, but they were firmly pressed to the ground.

Ignoring the house, Wu Xie hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zhang Qiling up.

Facing such a vicious person, Wu Xie's mind was racing.

I have known Men You Ping for so many years, but I have never seen him look frightened. Even when faced with various dangers, even when he was injured and embarrassed, he always looked calm.

"I'm just asking you to describe your life behind the bronze door..."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, Fatty would experience the green years again!"

at this time.

In this way, the team that originally consisted of only two people, Hong Kang and Ye Lanqiu, suddenly had three more people.

After repeating it twice, Zhang Qiling's eyebrows furrowed and his expression suddenly became confused and solemn.

………………

A carefree and surprised voice sounded.

He pressed his forehead with one hand, his expression confused and painful.

Since that mysterious power can protect Menyou Piao's memory from prying eyes, it makes sense to impose restrictions on it itself.

He had completely caught the scene just now.

But now I meet someone who can read minds, and he knows exactly what I want to do...

He was even doubting whether his memory of life behind the bronze door was real?

There is also the breathing method that I learned. According to Hong Kang, it is a unique skill of a person named Ouyang Qing. However, the other person is no longer in this world and has no descendants. So how did I learn it?

In my memory, it seems that I suddenly thought of it once while meditating.

Hong Kang had a smile on his face.

Zhang Qiling will not just watch something happen to Wu Xie.

Zhang Qiling just felt that the originally light and airy air was almost solid.

I thought to myself, Mr. Hong wouldn’t believe this kind of bizarre deception, would he?

Then, surprisingly, Zhang Qiling and Ye Lanqiu actually got along very well.

"Fat Master is going out for a while. Why is our home gone?"

Fatty Wang also sighed: "Hey~!"

Regardless of the strength of people like Zhang Qiling, that power can block his own detection, at least on par with his own. Perhaps, he can gain something from this trip to the plane.

She was frightened by the scene before her.

In Zhang Qiling's heart, there is a sense of intimacy about this girl Ye Lanqiu.

His amnesia was thought to have been cured, but now he discovered that he still had a big secret in his body, whether it was the origin of his bloodline or his mysterious power, he didn't know anything about it.

Zhang Qiling knelt down on one knee and gritted his teeth to hold on.

As soon as his consciousness fell into a trance, he saw the miserable appearance of the mouth of Menyoupin with blood, and the whole house collapsed.

"I don't feel it!~"

After hearing what Zhang Qiling said, Ye Lanqiu blinked.

But what is the mysterious power?

"It's...it's..."

At this time, Wu Xie and Ye Lanqiu also came to their senses.

He knew that it was normal for Menyou Ping to be taciturn. Is there anything special about Ye Lanqiu?

"Okay, let's stop talking. Are you being mean? Really..."

………………

Wu Xie contacted the Wu family and prepared various supplies.

Fatty Wang was carrying the shovel, looking like he had seen a ghost.

The energy and blood in the body are surging, the body temperature rises sharply, and the whole person is emitting white gas, as if it has been steamed.

It's obviously a memory in my mind, but why can't I say it out loud?

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

"I...I can't tell."

"However, this Miss Ye is indeed pretty, and I'm not too young... Do you think that if we have a wedding ceremony, will we be hacked to death...?"

This scene surprised Wu Xie and the others.

Ning Sheng said: "You said before that you can read minds, but you can't read my memory because my memory is protected by a mysterious force?"

Fatty Wang pursed his lips.

Wu Xie glared hard at the fat man.

At this time, what’s the point of hiding anything?!

"What do you mean you can't tell?"

Wu Xie reacted immediately and his pupils dilated slightly.

Thoughts flashed like lightning, and three words instantly came to Wu Xie's mind - Bronze Gate.

As for the collapsed houses, Wu Xie and his family's financial resources were only a drop of money.

Looking into Zhang Qiling's calm eyes, Wu Xie was defeated.

"But, I can't say it."

But Zhang Qiling proposed that she and Hong Kang should go to the Bronze Gate again.

Wu Xie: "But..."

There was no other way. As good brothers and close buddies, Wu Xie and Fatty Wang had no choice but to set out together.

"Or what should I do if there is no sound when listening to the corner...?"

"Shut up!"

When Hong Kang saw this, his eyes changed.

As if it was very difficult to say these two words, there was a hint of fear in Zhang Qiling's eyes.

Wu Xie asked in a deep voice: "Is the injury still not healed?"

It’s so fucked up!~

"I'll tell you what the ultimate is..."

"I'll go."

He felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on him, almost suffocating him!
To be continued...
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