Luck: Ordinary life player

Chapter 85 The Mystery of Qianye's Life Experience
Thinking of the lord of Shenzhou City, Ming Wude's mood was not happy.

Obviously he is the real father, why is that fake so arrogant?

He went back to the room, leaned on the bed and turned on the live broadcast of the National Games.

They know that this week will not be easy.

But even if they are all practicing diligently, so what?
Their country has a large population, and unlike other countries that have won the rankings in the last round of gold rankings, they also have blessings such as heaven-level spiritual veins, and their cultivation time is later than that of Daxia.

If Qi Miaomiao hadn't worshiped Tianliang Sword Sect and brought them pretty good skills of cultivating immortals, I'm afraid it would be difficult to maintain the status of living on Mars now.

But even so, they couldn't make it to the gold list at all.

The Ming Dao Kingdom in the past, not to mention what happened on Mars, was well-known in the Federation of China.

Now...not to mention the re-emerged Great Xia and Shang Tang who were already on equal footing with them.

Let’s just say that Bangzi, Fusang, etc. on the next-door planet are almost reduced to...even worse than them.

Ming Wude looked at the chubby Ming Xiangri in the picture, and a burst of anger that hated iron and steel was suddenly born in his heart.

Maybe my father looks at me on weekdays, just like I look at the bright sun now.

This is the juncture of fighting for the fortune of the country. Seeing that his country has not been on the list for a long time, he does not expect him to bring anything to the country. He can cultivate or study hard by himself, and it is okay to bring a little motivation to their Mingdao country!

Although the name of the Bad People's Gang is not good, it is actually hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and the gangs are all over the world.

Jin Mingzhe of Bangzi Kingdom has learned many small spells and skills, which are manifested in Bangzi.

This son is really getting more and more useless as he grows up!
Those suspicions that he didn't want to delve into before gradually emerged from Ming Wude's heart.

At the age of 14, Ming Xiangri has a gene level of A, which is already considered a genius in the general perception of interstellar people.

But Ming Wude sometimes always feels that there is something weird about his son.

In the past, he doted on him, liked the face he brought to him, and ignored all the unimportant feelings of disobedience.

But during this period of time, I saw Ming Xiangri's disappointing appearance in the world of national fortune, and many Mingdao netizens who couldn't suppress it no matter how much they couldn't suppress, accused and scolded him on Xingwang.

His mind was rarely sober.

Ming Xiangri actually had a genetic grade of A when he was nine years old.

At that time, the old Patriarch was overjoyed, and he specially held a celebration banquet for his breakthrough, and made a big publicity in Ming Dao Kingdom.

But after the age of nine, Ming Xiangri's genetic level has been stagnant.

and.

The star power exercise method is to exercise the body all the time, unless one's own physique is too special, generally, human beings who have cultivated to the A level normally have a well-proportioned body and a healthy physique.

Every time Ming Wude looked at Mingxiang's increasingly obese body, he asked himself countless times in his heart.

Could it be that his genes have such a strong obesity attribute?

Even a nine-year-old A-level genetic genius can't be suppressed?
He's not fat either? !

And that year.

His daughter, the now famous Qianye, disappeared.

To be precise, he was kidnapped.

That person should have wanted to kidnap Ming Xiangri, maybe he caught the wrong person and became Qianye.

Qianye...

While chanting this name, Ming Wude suddenly realized that he didn't seem to remember what Qianye looked like when he was a child.

In my impression, he was a very non-existent child.

He didn't seem to have seen her smile.

At a young age, she always has a cold face and doesn't look at people, as if everyone else owes her something.

His memory flashed back to 15 years ago.

It was a snowy day.

Holding a child in her arms, Yang Jie hurriedly found him and told him that this was his daughter.

She threw a paternity test and a genetic test report to him, with tears all over her face, Lihua told him with rain that she was pregnant alone for ten months and gave birth to her daughter alone.

The potential identification information with the genetic level on it is - S.

He had an affair with Yang Jie in the first place, calculating the time, it did match up with Qianye's date of birth.

Moreover, S's genetic level talent is a rare top-level talent in their Ming family.

After confirming that Qianye's genetic level potential was indeed S, he also readily brought Yang Jie and Qianye back to the Ming family.

Yang Jie was very good at pleasing him, and soon became pregnant again.

The ethos of the entire Mars is patriarchal, and the priests on Shangtang's side are of the same line. In comparison, they value the successor's fortune-telling talent.

And Yang Jie gave birth to Mingxiang Ri, which is S's genetic level potential.

He was very happy, and the Ming family was also very happy. Immediately afterwards, Yang Jie became his wife.

Qianye has always been taken by the nanny brought by Yang Jie, and rarely stays with Yang Jie.

Thinking about it carefully, the interaction between him and this daughter is really pitiful.

When Ming Xiangri was six years old, Qianye was finally able to go to school with Ming Xiangri for the first time, in the first grade of elementary school.

They didn't go to school for a few days, Ming Xiangri complained that he didn't want to go to school with her, and didn't allow Qianye to go to school.

Yang Jie also said that Qianye didn't fit in well at school, didn't like her teachers, and couldn't read all the words even now, so let her stay in the Ming family and continue to be taught martial arts by the professionals of the Ming family.

He remembered that he asked Qianye about it.

"Ming Tongye, tell me, do you still want to go to school?"

Was that the first time he spoke to Qianye?
Probably not.

But that seemed to be the only time he had a complete conversation with Qianye without accusations, but inquiring like an ordinary father.

"I... don't want to go." The child lowered his head, paused for a long time, and whispered.

He didn't like this hesitant and cowardly temperament.

He nodded in disappointment, and then let Yang Jie make arrangements.

I thought that Qianye's genetic level potential was good, and he could make some achievements in martial arts.

As a result, Mingxiangri, who was one year younger than him, had a gene grade of B, but her gene grade was still at C.

She is practicing with the genetic level powerhouses of the Ming family every day!

Anyway, she was a girl, although it was a pity that she disappeared from everyone, but under the wind of Yang Jie's pillow, he became less and less concerned about her existence.

If it wasn't for Yang Jie occasionally mentioning something in his ear, Qianye bullied Ming Xiangri and was jealous of Ming Xiangri.

He was about to forget that he still had such a daughter.

A picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

When he came back from his master's house that day, he took an abnormal detour and went to the exercise room because he was in a bad mood.

Outside the forging room.

He saw a child with short hair, hiding under a false gourd stand for decoration, wiping his face intently with clean water from a basin.

The child's bare|exposed arms were covered with bruises, and his star power had not yet calmed down. The air around his body was irritated and fluctuated a bit, which showed that the exercise was very hard and serious.

He walked over curiously, but didn't make a sound.

But the child's reaction was very sharp, he didn't even look back, he didn't even want the basin, and ran away.

"Wait a minute, which kid from the Ming family are you?" He called out.

The child's footsteps suddenly stopped.

She turned her head and looked at him.

The appearance of the child is very beautiful. Although he is not very old, it is not difficult to see how magnificent he will be in the future.

Although her expression was cold, he could still see something different in those eyes.

She seemed to be expecting him to say something.

Thinking like this, he said, "What's your name?"

The child said nothing.

Her eyes dimmed, she took one last look at him, turned and ran away.

Ming Wude's live broadcast of the National Games was changed to Qianye at some point.

Qianye was eating roast chicken with Jiang Kai, the head of the Pojun Mansion.

Jiang Kai smugly said: "Qianye, how does it taste? This is my unique skill, and no one in those sects of cultivating immortals knows this."

Qianye took a bite expressionlessly, and commented objectively: "No, Su Xing made it, it's delicious."

Jiang Kai's eyebrows twitched again, remembering the three pieces of rice paper he had intercepted halfway.

This poor disciple of the Tianfu Sect didn't cultivate well, so what lovesickness poems are he writing here!
I wrote three copies as soon as I wrote it.

He has not officially met Pleiades, but he has heard countless legends about him from Qianye.

After all, Qianye doesn't like to talk, and when he occasionally chats about things other than cultivation, he can basically talk about Pleiades.

Jiang Kai snorted coldly: "You are too obsessed with him, and your evaluation is no longer objective, so I shouldn't ask you."

He also kept a stern face: "If you don't eat it, continue to kill monsters. After killing the stupid chickens, go forward, which is the territory of alpacas and giant spiders. Empty them all before coming out."

"The highest level is only the fourth level. I will give you half an hour."

Qianye didn't hesitate at all, he really put down the roasted chicken legs, and walked towards the territory of the monsters without delay.

Jiang Kai looked at her back and squinted his eyes.

Really must not miss his craft ah.

... This little apprentice is really awkward.

Before, I couldn't kill birds without intelligence, and I didn't want to use them to practice throwing knives.

Now that I heard that there are monsters here that are malicious to human beings, I can do it now.

whispering sound.

He lied to her.

These are just some poor monsters in captivity.

Several bullet screens floated on Daxia's National Games live broadcast.

"Monsters: Scared the monster to death, why is this killing god coming again!"

"Will you also manifest alpacas and giant spiders in the future? It's okay to manifest alpacas, and manifest giant spiders... I don't want to see giant spiders!"

"It's okay, after Qianye killed him, the one that manifested is also dead."

"Why don't people in this world find it strange that after some monsters die, they will drop streamers, just like dropping equipment in the game, and it will fly directly into the players' hands. Is this really unreasonable?!"

"I've already concluded that those who can turn into streamers and drop equipment are probably the little bosses in the group of little monsters. Other ordinary crowd monsters don't have this effect."

"Hiss—this grilled chicken is really fragrant and delicious! After eating it, it seems to have a little effect on the growth of aura, what a treasure!"

"I heard that these stupid chickens are all in Chang'an University, and there are statues of Confucius and roast chickens. I really envy you!"

Ming Wude looked at each of Qianye's swords without blinking his eyes, as if a god of killing had descended into the world, he slaughtered this place all over in the blink of an eye.

How could he think that such a girl is a cowardly and hesitant character?
Yang Jie came in and silently massaged his shoulders and neck.

"That child...is actually Tong Ye." He murmured suddenly.

At this moment, he was rarely ashamed of his question back then.

As a father, he can't even recognize his own daughter...

No wonder the kid wouldn't talk to him, wouldn't tell him his name.

Yang Jie's eyes flickered, and she asked tentatively, "What child? Why did you mention Tong Ye again, are you planning to expose her identity?"

Ming Wude closed his eyes and sighed: "I'm really sorry for her, and now I have to use her. My father is really negligent of his duty."

Yang Jie smiled and said comfortingly, "What's wrong with you? We don't have the ability to predict foretelling. Who knows that Tong Ye is fine, and even participated in this National Games, soaring into the sky?"

Ming Wude frowned: "Gold shines wherever it is, you think I really don't know what dirty things you did before?"

Yang Jie's face turned pale, and she stole her eyes to carefully study his expression.

Ming Wude waved his hand: "Forget it, it's useless to pursue you now for the past. It's really a crime. If you treated Tong Ye well and trained her well, how could the Daxia people take advantage of it?"

Yang Jie responded repeatedly, and asked cautiously: "The matter about Tong Ye's identity..."

Ming Wude became annoyed when he thought of this: "I have already negotiated with Da Xia, and they asked for a paternity test over there, and we will also do one here, let's wait for the results first."

Yang Jie's hand beating her back suddenly froze.

She almost cried out, and said in a hoarse voice, "Paternity test? Already finished?"

This reaction aroused the vigilance of Ming Wude, who was exceptionally clear-headed today.

"What's your reaction?" He grabbed Yang Jie's wrist and pressed her back on the bed with a gloomy expression, "What are you hiding from me?"

Yang Jie smiled awkwardly, her face turned pale uncontrollably, and said, "No, I just think that things like paternity testing should not be so hasty."

"Sloppy? Our national experts from Mingdao and Daxia did the paternity test, can we be hasty?" Ming Wude's eyes were terribly gloomy.

Yang Jie's reaction gave him an uncontrollable thought.

Once this idea has been formed, it is difficult to press it down.

"Could it be that Qianye isn't my daughter?" His voice couldn't help but lowered an octave, but the anger in it was like a volcano about to erupt, and it was overwhelming.

Yang Jie was frightened by his eyes, and immediately vetoed: "How is it possible?! Master, you really have to think too much. I, Yang Jie, are pure and innocent, and I have never done anything to apologize to you!"

Seeing that Ming Wude just sneered, she even swore: "If I have secret meetings with other people behind your back, I will be struck by lightning!"

Ever since Pleiades triggered the hidden rule of [swearing to those who cultivate immortals will be supervised by the Dao of Heaven], no one dared to swear lightly, whether it was in the world of national fortune or outside the world of national fortune.

Ming Wude's expression finally softened a little.

He let go of her and asked coldly.

"Then what are you afraid of?"

Yang Jie avoided his gaze, anxious in her heart, not knowing how to get along.

From the moment Qianye was selected as a national athlete in Daxia, there was always an arrow hanging in her heart.

It can't be thrown out, and it can't be stabbed down.

Qianye is not Ming Wude and her child at all!
Yes……

her sister's child.

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