"What post?" Ying Yuexuan is a Leng again, "I haven't been surfing the Internet recently, and I don't like surfing the Internet."

Zhong Zhiwan turned around with tears in his eyes.

Her eyes were full of ridicule and sarcasm: "Lin Xi is not only my elder martial brother, but also your elder martial brother. It's too easy for you to know."

Because she and Ying Yuexuan were the same age and in the same grade, when they were young, they learned everything together.

At the beginning, their teacher would praise Ying Yuexuan for her intelligence and talent.

But later, no matter in which aspect, Ying Yuexuan's performance was not as good as her.

She's been holding me down.

"Elder martial brother Lin Xi?" After twisting his eyebrows, he said, "what do you want to see?"

"You are so good, Ying Yuexuan. I want to understand now." Zhong Zhiwan said with a smile, "you know I am determined to be the first, so no matter what I do, I will be the second."

"You are so clever, so calculating, so good. No one is more thoughtful than you."

"It's too late. You've gone too far." Listen to these words, Ying Yuexuan slowly gathered emotion, voice also cold down, "if I have the ability to get the first, I will give it to you? How strict my mother is with me, don't you know? "

"When I was a child, she would not let me have dinner. Why should I suffer?"

"That's why I said you were so clever." Zhong Zhiwan burst into tears with a smile. "No one else can see through you. In fact, you are the one who hides the most."

"Zhong Zhiwan, you are unreasonable." Ying Yuexuan is really angry, "so you think so about me, I thought there might be a misunderstanding between you and my sister."

"Now it seems that you are such a person."

"You are very good, Ying Yuexuan." Zhong Zhiwan was not angry and still laughed, "it's a pity that your careful thinking is useless in front of absolute strength."

"Ying Zijin is 1000 times stronger than you, 10000 times stronger than you. You give her alms, which is a joke at all."

With these words, Zhong Zhiwan no longer looks at Ying Yuexuan and runs away from the teaching building.

Ying Yuexuan doesn't want to have a word with Zhong Zhiwan. She takes the cup and goes into the classroom.

Everyone in the class noticed that she was in a bad mood.

The quarrel between them was not small, and many students heard it.

Someone comforted: "Yue Xuan, don't be angry. Zhong Zhiwan has broken the jar. Don't take what she said seriously."

Some people also said: "that is, she also speculated that Ying Zijin at that time, we were really cheated."

Ying Yuexuan returned to her seat and said slowly, "I don't want to be angry. I can't control it."

She took up the pen, thought about it, put it down again, and sighed.

She wanted to send learning materials to Ying Zijin, but she didn't see them once.

Wait until the time to find a chance, let Ying Tianlv make an appointment with Ying Zijin, they can have a good chat.

She hasn't really apologized.

**

in the afternoon, the sun was shining and the sky was clear.

A private plane took off from the airport in Shanghai.

There are only two people on the plane except the steward and the pilot.

The interior of the plane is very luxurious, no different from the hotel suite.

There is a living room, a dining room, a separate bathroom, and even a bathroom and kitchen.

Fu Yunshen raised his hand and pressed a button beside him.

The two soft chairs in the middle turn into a bed.

Ying Zijin sits on the sofa, takes up a cup of juice, side head: "you haven't said where to go."

"It's an entity trading point of the alliance." Fu Yun Deep Lift Eye, light, "there are many novel things, want to show you, but quite dangerous, then with me."

Hearing this sentence, Ying Zijin was silent for a few seconds.

She turned on her cell phone, looked at the message sent to her by 10, pressed her head and sighed.

She knew that there was a tiger in the mountain, but she preferred to travel in the tiger mountain.

Although she is no longer planning to provide for the aged, she really didn't want to see them so early.

Now her mental arithmetic ability and force value have not recovered to one tenth of their peak. For some things, she can avoid them, and there will be less trouble.

Forget it.

They didn't recognize her.

In the 16th century, there was no Internet. The general office of the alliance was in a village on the other side of O island.

It's very humble.

The term "Hunter" came into being at that time.

Hunters, also known as hunters, hunt many people.

At that time, the ancient Vatican on the other side of O Island hired a lot of hunters to hunt all the magicians and warlocks.

This is a big event in history.

It is known as "witch hunt" and "witch trial" in history.

But in fact, they are not witches, there is no magic written in the book, just a little beyond the ability of ordinary people.After the witches and magicians were killed, the real diviners became less and less, and reached the point of exhaustion.

This is the Last Prophecy she left in o state.

The result of this prediction is fixed and cannot be changed.

After joining the hidden alliance, the hidden alliance will have a comprehensive evaluation on the strength of these hunters, so as to rank them.

In the top ten of each ranking, strength is the existence of fault.

It's just that there was no gun god list before. After all, guns were not invented at that time.

With hundreds of years of technological development, there are more and more rankings.

With the help of the Internet, the hidden alliance has been further expanded.

Ying Zijin checked the number of users in the hidden section of NOK forum, up to 180000!

Of course, it's nothing compared to the 7 billion people on earth.

But the members who join the association will inevitably come into contact with some deep secrets in the world.

Including the place where Atlantis sank, and alchemy was real.

These secrets are hard to cover up and will not be disclosed to ordinary people.

And 180000 people, who knows how long they can be conservative?

Ying Zijin gathered his eyes and thought.

In fact, she doesn't know why 10 will open a forum for members of the alliance.

In principle, the more people who know these secrets, the worse they will be.

As one of the founders of the alliance and one of the people who keep world secrets, I can't help but understand this.

"Yaoyao, a five hour trip." Fu Yunshen came over and pointed to the bed.

He took out the blindfold and earplug and handed it to him.

The voice line is low, slow and powerful, and the tone is also gentle: "take a rest first, I'll call you when it's time."

**

for several days, the storm has not passed.

Zhong Zhiwan didn't dare to go to school at all.

She was afraid to hear the words and see the students pointing at her.

"Mom, I didn't know this was going to happen." Zhong Zhiwan covered his face with both hands, crying very sad, "I really just want to help our family."

It's just that she's in a hurry. She should wait.

"It's really your fault that both things go too far." Mrs. Zhong frowned tightly, "but we still have room for detour."

Zhong Zhiwan sobbed in a low voice: "how to detour? Mom, you don't know what they say about me in school. I really can't bear it. I'm going to collapse. I want to quit school. "

"Drop out?" Mrs. Zhong's voice sank, "if you drop out of school, there is really no way."

"But I..." Zhong Zhiwan thought of her classmates' eyes and began to cry, "they all know what I'm doing. How can I stay?"

"Just like your grandfather said, let's go to Chuguang media first to find their designers to apologize and ask for forgiveness." Mrs. Zhong said calmly, "you are young, they will not be too aggressive. As for the event of the Art Festival --"

she looked contemptuous: "this adopted daughter has left the Ying family, and there is no backstage. What can she do?"

Zhong Zhiwan was stunned: "Mom, do you want to..."

"You wait by the side." Mrs. Zhong waved her hand. "I'll solve this matter. Give me her phone."

Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips and called out Ying Zijin's mobile phone number according to the call record on the landline.

Mrs. Zhong called.

Ten seconds later, the call was put through.

"Ying Zijin, I'm Zhong Zhiwan's mother." Mrs. Zhong said straight to the point, "that thing about the Art Festival is a misunderstanding. Do you understand?"

Over there, Ying Zijin has just arrived at his destination.

She thought it was the landline of the Zhong family's old house, so she took it.

Hearing this, she looked indifferent, voice cool light: "sick to cure."

With that, press the phone.

Mrs. Zhong didn't expect that the girl would be so ungrateful and impatient.

An orphan girl, give her face?

If you think you can draw a picture and write a word, you don't know how much weight you have?

"You have a father from the country, don't you?" Mrs. Zhong suddenly laughed, high above, full of threat, "seems to have a brother? I heard that your brother is still sick? "