Fantasy Realization System

"It's not busy. By the way, Xiaotong, how do you feel about that granddaughter of old man Shi?"

Gu Linfeng put his hands on both sides of the Grand Master's chair, chatting with Gu Tong about gossip.

Gu Tong held the phone, his face was startled, and he said with some embarrassment: "It's pretty good, but I don't feel like she is in harmony with her."

"Hey, the temperament can be run-in, I think Old Man Shi's granddaughter is good, you may see it a few times and you may be right."

In front of his grandson, Gu Linfeng didn't have the usual style of a high-ranking elder, but seemed like a matchmaker, persuading Gu Tong.

"Grandpa, you also know that I can't go home for five years now. This time I'm back because of official duties. Don't let the girl come out and suffer."

Gu Tong smiled bitterly.

"I see you just have time these few days. I specifically contacted Old Man Shi and asked Shu Huai for you. Tomorrow, unless you are taken away by the army, you will have to spare me one morning to meet with her."

Gu Linfeng pretended to be serious.

Gu Tong hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "Grandpa, Sister Shu Huai really doesn't match me. It won't be much better if your old man arranges for us to meet."

"I've already said it, you can handle this by yourself."

Gu Linfeng said with a smile, and finally kicked the ball to Gu Tong.

"Well, grandpa, don't arrange a blind date for me next time. I have finally come back to visit your old man. Your grandson is not very authentic."

A look of helplessness appeared on Gu Tong's face. Every time he went home to visit, he always saw a blind date arranged by his grandfather.

Because he has been training arms in the army all the year round, his face has never melted. Every girl sees him with this cold face and is terrified, let alone any words that look right.

.........

"Shen Daoyou, Chu Daoyou."

In front of a restaurant outside Huanyu City, Leng Jian was wearing a black windbreaker and clasped his fists at Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran.

Chu Xinran chuckled, pretending to hold his fist and said, "Leng Daoyou friend."

Seeing Chu Xinran's nondescript actions in the cold, he was really speechless, but he didn't say anything. He looked at Zhou Ming, who was expressionless, and said, "Friend Shen Dao, let's go in and talk."

"it is good."

Zhou Ming responded lightly, and followed the cold room into the restaurant.

"Xiao Xu, two catties of soy sauce beef, eat later."

The cold room seemed to know the owner of this restaurant. He yelled at the upstairs, and a man in a black suit hurriedly ran down from the attic upstairs.

When Xiao Xu saw Leng Jian with two big beauties, he couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Oh, Leng team has got a better idea, it will be two when you come up."

"Either of these two can make a hole in you."

Without a smile, he glanced at this Xiao Xu.

"So cruel!"

Xiao Xu looked at Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran with disbelief in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, take us in quickly."

Leng Jian seemed to hate Xiao Xu's verbosity and stared at him impatiently.

Xiao Xu looked at the sparse guests in the restaurant, scratched his head, and quickly led them to a secret room behind the cafeteria.

The layout in this secret room is very simple, with only a square table and a few chairs.

"Team Cold, your sauce beef still...Would you like it?"

Xiao Xu is tall and tall, and his aura is different from ordinary people. He was probably in the army before. But now he is like a good boy, rubbing his hands while asking Leng Jian.

Looking at him in the cold, he didn't say anything, Xiao Xu's neck shrank and he was about to withdraw.

"Brother, give me two catties, no! Four catties of sauced beef! A pot of white rice."

Chu Xinran stopped Xiao Xu, touched his stomach, and stretched out four fingers.

"OK, beautiful lady, wait a minute, this is the arrangement."

Xiao Xu made an "OK" gesture to Chu Xinran and turned and walked out of the secret room.

Zhou Ming has long been accustomed to Chu Xinran's carefree appearance. He found a chair to sit down, looked at the cold room standing in the secret room, and said, "Just open the door."

"it is good."

Coldly nodded, and said, "Father Shen, this time I really appreciate your being able to kill the evil repair. I wanted to take you to Kunlun as a guest, but the master is currently participating in the Dao Sect Conference, so..."

"So your teacher asked you to take me directly to the Dao Sect Conference, right?"

Zhou Ming's words are what is hidden in the cold talk.

"Shen Daoyou guessed right, the master does have this meaning."

Lengjian sighed secretly, this woman is too smart.

"Is the head of your Kunlun school still Li Yuan?"

Zhou Ming remembered the old roads that Chen Ziwen saw when he returned to Earth for the last time, and suddenly asked Leng Jian.

In the cold, his face changed slightly, and he thought about it for a while before he said: "Li Yuan's ancestor has passed away. I don't know why Daoist Shen mentioned my Kunlun ancestor?"

He really couldn't see through Shen Yue, this female cultivator, and he didn't know where the monster came from?

Since she knew the ancestors of their Kunlun School, he must be a monk in the Chinese realm of cultivation, but in the Chinese realm of cultivation, he had never heard of a foundation-building monk like Shen Yue.

And even if Shen Yue is a newly promoted foundation-building monk in recent years, there will be some spread in the cultivation world, but he and his master know nothing about Shen Yue.

"Speaking of which, decades ago, I had a relationship with your ancestors of the Kunlun School."

Zhou Ming put his hands on the square table, his slender jade fingers flicked lightly.

Decades ago?

Leng Jian was extremely shocked. If Shen Yue hadn't boasted, then her current age...

No, if Shen Yue is a figure of the same generation as her ancestors, then why can she still maintain the appearance of a 17-year-old girl?

As we all know, although the monks in the realm of cultivation will live longer than ordinary people as their cultivation level increases, the appearance of aging is inevitable.

Even if a monk has outstanding talents and can cultivate to the foundation-building stage before the age of twenty, his appearance will still change with age, unless he reaches the realm of supernatural powers early, and his life span and physique have reached the world of transcendence. Only at the level of this is it possible to stay young forever, otherwise, the aging brought about by years will definitely leave old marks on the human body.

After a few decades, even if Shen Yue's talent is against the sky, he can be called a monster, and he completed the foundation construction before the age of twenty, and his appearance will definitely change.

She maintained this look for decades, unless she could live forever from the beginning.

But how can species between heaven and earth have immortality?

Unreasonable, there are too many unreasonable things about Shen Yue.

"These are some old things, not to mention them."

Zhou Ming laughed, seeming to see the shock in Leng Jian's heart, and said faintly: "You have heard of this sect conference a little bit. This time you brought me to those sects, but you want to test me. strength?"

In the cold room, he found a chair and sat down. It was diagonally opposite Zhou Ming. He stared at the girl in front of him from the distance of a table and nodded, "Yes."

A rare surprise appeared on Zhou Ming's face. He didn't expect Leng Jian to admit it so easily. It seems that this cold room has its own mind.

"I can tell you the truth, with the current strength of your cultivation world, I am afraid I can't help it."

"There are not many foundation-building monks among the Eight Martial Arts."

"It's not a matter of quantity."

"I don't know where your confidence comes from?"

Coldly shook his head, and said, "Father Shen, this time I look at your feelings of killing evil cultivators for the people and killing evil cultivators. If a cultivator is too arrogant, he can easily lead to disaster. ."

"Don't worry, I'm not talking empty-mouthed."

Zhou Ming smiled slightly and glanced at Xiao Xu who came in from the door carrying a plate of sauced beef and a pot of rice.

"Wow! It smells good!"

Chu Xinran patted his palms, quickly took the sauced beef and rice from Xiao Xu's hand, and happily placed them on the table.

Xiao Xu put down the bowls and chopsticks, and looked strangely at the cold room with a solemn expression.

Good guys, I can show myself this solemn expression in the cold, and I don't know what they were talking about.

In Xiao Xu's heart, Leng Jian has always been the object of his worship.

He was a member of the China Falcon Special Forces at the beginning, and the Falcon team is definitely a godlike team among the special forces.

The Falcons have solved several large transnational drug nests, and even several foreign wars have achieved major victories because of their desperate fighting.

There was a legendary captain and instructor in such a team with outstanding military service.

He is, cold room.

Under the training and leadership of Leng Jian, the strength of the entire Falcon team has directly risen to an unprecedented height.

Countless missions that have passed by with death are Leng Jian leading them to turn their dangers and escape from desperation.

Lengjian is powerful, no one knows where his upper limit is. Every leading soldier who has been instructed by Lengjian firmly remembers such a mysterious and powerful God of War.

Since then, Leng Jian could not help but become the invincible God of War among the members of the Falcon team.

And Xiao Xu was one of the original members.

Now he has retired due to a back injury and has opened a small restaurant in Modu.

What he never expected was that Leng Jian would take the initiative to contact him.

Today, he learned that the cold room was coming, but he was so excited. Faced with his former instructor and captain, Xiao Xu naturally exposed his flowery nature when he met.

However, seeing Leng Jian's serious expression now, he couldn't say anything. After setting the table and chopsticks, he left the secret room.

Xiao Xu is very curious. Leng Jian told him that his work needs to be kept secret from the outside world, so he still doesn't know what the cold room does.

He only knew that Leng Jian worked in a mysterious department in China.

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