Reiki Recovery: Billions Of Times Talent

Chapter 57 - Much attention (910)

Chapter 57 – : Much attention (9/10)

Jiang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes, like a laser, two beams of golden light penetrated in an instant, but they recovered in the next second.

Not long after, Murong Qingyue walked up and looked at him sullenly and said, “Is the anger gone now?”

Jiang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled faintly: “You really think I’m angry, I’m just worried about that kid.”

He sighed and said: “We are all getting old, and our children are getting older and older. It will be sooner or later not to obey the discipline, but it cannot be based on his character. After all, you and I have come all the way from the cataclysm. You should Know how terrifying those fierce beasts were when the cataclysm happened.”

“It’s not clean, it rushes like a wave, how many cities are shattered, and now they are stable, the younger generation of juniors can’t feel the original hardship anymore.”

Jiang Yuan shook his head, remembering a few words and saying: “By the way, what about that kid!”

“I went out early in the morning, saying that I was going to exercise.” Murong Qingyue gave Jiang Yuan a white look, and sat beside him, “It’s not that you want him to participate in some Hundred School League, otherwise he won’t have to work so hard. ”

Jiang Yuan snorted with his nose: “You are accustomed to him. It is normal for young people to suffer a bit. When we were the most difficult, millions of people fled south and ate the bark. What kind of suffering is this? I didn’t come here anyway.”

“Yes, yes, you are right.” Murong Qingyue thought of the time when her eyes were a little red.

If Jiang Yuan hadn’t left everything he could eat, he wouldn’t be able to eat for a long time, and he wouldn’t lose his energy and blood so severely, leading to insufficient potential, and he would never be able to break through the realm of martial arts.

Whenever she thinks about this, she feels guilty and can’t let it go.

When Jiang Yuan saw Murong Qingyue’s appearance, he was about to say a word of relief, but the phone suddenly rang.

He took out his cell phone and took a look, but Hong Zhen personally called.

Murong Qingyue cleared up his emotions, and smiled slightly: “Did your friend call and tell you to play chess, or what else? If you are busy, let’s go first! Don’t let people wait for a long time.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Jiang Yuan didn’t answer the phone, knowing what was wrong, but instead looked at Murong Qingyue and sighed: “The previous things are over. Don’t think about it so much, let alone owe me anything. it’s me.”

Having said that, Jiang Yuan couldn’t help but said: “Didn’t you feel that my god is mysterious recently? Do you want to go with me? After you go, you will have all the answers.”

Staring at Murong Qingyue’s eyes, she was a little moved, but in the end she shook her head slightly and smiled and said, “Forget it, I’ll cook for the children at home! There will be a mahjong appointment yesterday afternoon! ”

“Are you really not going?” Jiang Yuan smiled and looked at her, pretending to be mysterious: “Today is your husband and I, the day when I was named the general of Sifang Town, the day is full of attention, and the news will be broadcast live, you are sure not to go.”

“Haha…”

Murong Qingyue was amused by Jiang Yuan. He gave him a white look and said, “I’m so old, I still like to brag so much.”

After finishing speaking, holding a smile, Jiang Yuan looked up and down and said: “Just you are also ranked as the general of the Sifang Town, you are still watching the news live, OK…I believe in everything you say.”

“Haha…” Jiang Yuan also smiled openly: “Forget it, I won’t tell you, I’ll go there first.”

As usual, Jiang Yuan put on his signature black-gray Zhongshan suit, and the old man left the house like the old man.

The only difference is that he now has a straight waist and a thin torso that gives people a capable feeling.

At the same time, in the first ring of the city, at the gate of Wuji Martial Arts Hall, a huge high platform has been built, even a few feet higher than yesterday’s high platform.

The ground of the elevated platform is covered with a special golden floor, and the sunlight shines down, like a layer of golden cut surface, which is more gorgeous and noble.

The background of the high platform is a wooden wall, half a meter thick, carved with four differently dressed and invisible figures, not even men and women.

But everyone knows that these four people are the true supreme hegemons of the entire human world, sitting on the Quartet Continent and protecting all mankind.

They are the walking epic, bearing the lives of hundreds of millions of people,

Whenever a major event, such as the scene of such a news release, a statue of four people must be erected, it is both respect and awe.

At this time, under the high platform, countless reporters who arrived in advance were waiting there. Some reporters even stayed overnight for fear of not being able to catch up and could not get a good position.

A camera is assumed to be not far away, and everyone is waiting for the Wuji Martial Arts Hall to enter the venue.

Even the surrounding circular roads were temporarily closed, and a large number of patrols in black combat uniforms were dispatched to set up checkpoints to prohibit all traffic.



In Haoran City, countless people have turned on the TV, eating breakfast, drinking milk, and waiting.

Many people want to pay homage to the great master, but more people want to see if the Wuji Martial Arts Hall is true, as the gossip said.


Add a great master.

Among the people watching in front of the TV were Murong Qingyue and Murong Xue’s mother and daughter.

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