City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Subconsciously, Leng Fan responded instinctively, and a more powerful spiritual wave bounced directly out.

The person in front of him backed away again and again, exclaiming, and asked: "You are not an ordinary person, who are you?"

Leng Fan just let out a faint sigh and replied: "I am just a security guard, responsible for public order at the construction site. Why do you want to attack me? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will attack you."

Leng Fan is not a soft persimmon, and he will never be merciless to those who will attack him as soon as they meet.

After Leng Fan said these words, he was immediately surrounded by the group of people wearing Tang suits. These people have some energy that is not what ordinary people should have, so Leng Fan is more cautious at this time, a full-scale fighting posture.

"This friend, you should not be an ordinary person? Since you are not an ordinary person, have you registered with the National Security Bureau?" Just as Leng Fan was planning to attack first, one of the people opposite him asked him.

Leng Fan looked at this person, wearing the same clothes as those around him, but a little older, and guessed that it should be the head of this group.

"Register? Why register? I don't understand." Leng Fan shook his head and replied.

This person then began to ask Leng Fan according to his thinking: "Since there is no registration, then please go to the bureau. After we check your identity, if you are really fine, we will naturally let you go. ."

Leng Fan immediately shook his head and said, "No, I don't know you, why should I go with you? Besides, you don't seem to be good people either. They attacked me mentally as soon as they met."

The person in front of him frowned and leaked a fierce light to Leng Fan. Just after this fierce light, the general atmosphere of the air began to suppress, and then a battle seemed inevitable.

"Chen Ju, the poor monk doesn't feel a trace of evil in this young man, presumably this young man didn't do anything bad, so Chen Ju should not embarrass him." The mysterious monk walked over slowly.

"Master Huitong!" After seeing the monk, the people around him immediately treated him with respect, as if they were facing their own leadership. The headed person then said to the monk: "Master, we did not embarrass this little brother, but there is a policy. All ability players must be registered with the National Security Bureau. After the ability is registered, they can be allowed to be in ordinary people. In this way, it will be convenient to manage and prevent society from turmoil due to supernatural beings. You also know this."

Leng Fan was also observing the monk, his chubby figure, and he wanted to miss the smiling Arhat on the stone statue, and there was a trace of spiritual energy flowing in the monk's body, and there was a power magnetic field around his body.

The monk also looked at Leng Fan, and then said: "Chen Ju, this young man's power level is at Rank 6, so you still don't embarrass him too much, it's nothing to be troublesome."

"Hu", the people in the Tang costumes all around took a breath after hearing it, especially the one who took the lead changed his eyes to Leng Fan, looking at Leng Fan like a baby.

"Young man, are you that person? Are you interested in joining the National Security Bureau, as long as you perform well, I promise you will be able to join the Dragon Group within two years." The Tang suit man who took the lead began to throw an olive branch towards Leng Fan, and his attitude was 100%. Big turn at eighty degrees.

But Leng Fan was still thinking about the sixth rank of the monk in his mind? He doesn't know what the sixth rank represents? So I wonder why the people around me changed their eyes to look at him after hearing that he was a sixth-rank.

"Excuse me, what is the sixth rank?" Leng Fan asked the monk.

The people around were startled.

The monk chuckled, and then explained: "The grade that the poor monk just said is a grade of strength that is beyond the power of ordinary people. This grade is divided into ten grades, the weakest ten grades, and the strongest grade one. But first grade It does not mean the strongest. There are even more powerful ones above the first rank, but they belong to the legendary characters. It is difficult to meet them in the world. By the way, since you are also a supernatural person, don't you have no one before Have you told you about your current rank?"

Leng Fan was thinking in his mind, recalling what the master had said to him, and slowly he seemed to have some influence. When he returned from retreat three years ago, the master said to him that he had a superior first-grade strength. Up. But at that time, he didn't care much about what the super first-class was, just as the master's praise for his hard work.

"What level is the master?" Leng Fan asked ponderingly.

"Haha" the monk hadn’t reacted yet, the man in Tangzhuang who took the lead laughed, and then helped the monk to reply, and he was very proud, saying: "Master Huitong is a master of the fourth-tier supernatural power, the National Security Bureau's guest, the governor sees the master. You have to be respectful to the master."

"Master is the fourth rank?" Leng Fan asked the monk very ignorantly.

The monk smiled and said: "The rank does not matter, the strength is one person, as long as we have the heart of an ordinary person, the supernatural person is still a person."

"The master teaches," the Tang suit man who took the lead immediately responded, feeling like he was flattering.

When Leng Fan turned his head, he asked the leading Tang suit person, and asked, "What grade are you?"

The Tang suit person is quite confident, and replied: "Abilities are eight ranks, and these people next to you are ten ranks. We are important members of the National Security Bureau in CD City."

At this time, the monk said to the Tang suit person again: "Chen Ju, this young man is indeed a supernatural person who just came out of the mountain, so let’s not embarrass others. Now that you know his grade, you can just go back and register. He lives well in the world. Supernatural beings are also humans. You can't reject them because they are supernatural beings."

"Everything listens to the master." The Tang suit person replied, and then asked Leng Fan: "What is the name of the young man? Where does he live?"

Leng Fan replied, "My name is Leng Fan and I live in Xinwenchuan County."

"Okay, I remember. This is my mobile phone number. You will live among ordinary people in the future. Remember not to use abilities at will. We don't take the initiative to disturb your life. If there is anything we can help, we I will also help you. After all, we will definitely be more convenient than you, and will not cause a lot of trouble." The Tang suit man gave Leng Fan a business card as he said.

Leng Fan took the business card and took a look: Chen Hai, deputy director of the Sichuan Public Security Department!

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Tianhe Community is the place where Leng Fan visited when he first came to CD City. At first he came here to join a family named Xie, but before he saw the family, he was stopped by the security guard at the gate outside the community. . Five days have passed since this matter, but today, the security guards who prevented Leng Fan from entering the community, and the Xie family who Leng Fan had taken refuge in were faced with a huge problem at this time.

"What's your name, Xie Hai, isn't it? Whatever your name is, if you want to find the genius doctor, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite." An old man in a wheelchair pointed his eyebrows at a middle-aged man with a loud roar. , I almost didn't take a lesson.

The old man in the wheelchair was not the old man Leng Fan had treated before, but the old man was here now, standing behind the old man in the wheelchair with a cane, looking like a little brother following his elder brother.

As for the middle-aged man who was preached, it was Leng Fan’s Xie family, whose name was Xie Hai. Xie Hai can be regarded as a big figure in the local area, and the Xie Group is ranked among the top ten private enterprises locally. But at this time, this local figure with a face and face doesn't dare to look up, just like a kid who made a mistake standing in front of his house and being taught by the adults. And Xie Hai's family, his wife and daughter were also standing beside him, not dare to take a mouthful.

"Grandpa Xu, just calm down. Maybe Mr. Xie really doesn't know where the genius doctor is going?" A beautiful young girl bent over to persuade the angry old man in a wheelchair. The extremely beautiful girl was Zhou Jiaqi, the woman who gave Leng Fan cake that day, and she was here at this time.

"Grand niece, grandpa is also anxious. Grandpa doesn’t usually make such a big fire, but grandpa’s leg was blown up with your grandpa. Your grandpa can walk now. Can grandpa not be in a hurry? The genius is nearby, I ......" The more the old man in the wheelchair said, the more confused he became, his mouth became hoarse, and finally a trace of tears appeared in his eyes.

After Zhou Jiaqi had finished speaking with the elderly in the wheelchair, she walked to Xie Hai and said to Xie Hai: "Mr. Xie, you have also seen Mr. Xu's temper. Anyway, the genius doctor came to you, so only you can treat him. If you find it, you can think about whether there is anyone you know who might know this person. I believe that since I can come to you, it must have a connection with you. The photo is for you, so we won’t bother you. I hope to find this soon People. By the way, Mr. Xu’s son should come in a few days. If you haven’t found someone after he comes, I can only say sorry to you."

Xie Hai already had a frightened face. When he heard Zhou Jiaqi's old son Xu, he instantly sat down on the floor in front of his house. The look of hesitation on his face was as if he had lost his soul, and it was completely two people with the usual arrogance.

Then, Zhou Jiaqi pushed the elderly in the wheelchair and left Xie's house with her grandfather.

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A few minutes later, Xie Hai recovered from his lack of consciousness, and immediately pointed to the security guard who had not dared to speak next to him and shouted: "You TM dare to stop Lao Tzu's distinguished guest, you immediately go to find someone, now only you have seen him and found This person, Lao Tzu will give you one hundred, no, ten million, cash it out immediately, if you can't find it, Lao Tzu will kill you."

Xie Hai now cast his anger on the security guard. Although the security guard did nothing wrong, who told him to get involved in this matter, including himself felt wronged.

The security guard's legs trembled, and he might have cursed himself for 10,000 pieces in his heart, so he nodded and bent over and said: "Mr. Xie, I will find it right away." Then he ran away quickly.

The security went to find someone, and Xie Hai walked home embarrassedly.

Today, Xie Hai was in a good mood, because her daughter came back from a vacation abroad, and the family can reunite. Suddenly, the bell at the door rang. He opened the door and saw that it turned out to be the most powerful Zhou family in Tianhe Community, and Zhou Jiaqi, the pearl of the Zhou family, rang the doorbell at the door. He greeted him quickly, but at this moment, his eyes circled Zhou Jiaqi and looked at the old man sitting behind her in a wheelchair. He was stunned, and the nerves in his body were in a state of tension at this moment. . Because the old man in wheelchair sitting behind Zhou Jiaqi is a task that is well known throughout the country, and it is Xu Kun, the only marshal of China.