Notice of Revision: Seventy percent of the content in the previous chapter, that is, Chapter 517, has been revised by me, which is equivalent to rewriting it, and the content is different from what everyone reads. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And this chapter is also written after the revised plot.,So please take a look at Chapter 517 again.,Please forgive me for the inconvenience.。

An ordinary decision can change the rest of your life. Fate is so fond of playing tricks on people, and no one can control it.

Leng Feng walked into the bar, and looking at the spotless bar, he sighed slowly.

Mu Shiyun created the Way of Kings and controlled thirty-one S-class abilities in this small street, making it impossible for them to change the world.

An A-level combat ability can sway a war, while an S-level combat ability has the ability to destroy a country, so Mu Shiyun's creation of the king's way can be regarded as doing good.

And after picking up the cold wind, Mu Shiyun gave up the way of the king, and the people who were originally in the way of the king also left one after another, after all, they no longer had to be controlled by Mu Shiyun.

was once controlled by Mu Shiyun in the Way of the King, except for Yun Zaitian, all of them were S-level abilities with a bit of mental problems, most of them had a high sense of superiority and did not take ordinary humans in their eyes.

And this is also the reason why Mu Shiyun controls them, lest they go out and harm the world.

The S-class combat ability that can control thirty-one people, how strong Mu Shiyun's ability is, no one can guess, even if it is cold wind.

He had asked Mu Shiyun about his ability level, but all he answered was Mu Shiyun's smile.

In this regard, Mu Shiyun never talked to Leng Feng, so Leng Feng has always looked at her with X-level standards.

However, many things have proved that Mu Shiyun's ability is probably more than X-level.

Smelling the familiar smell of the bar, Leng Feng took a step, walked to the bar, took a bottle of red wine from it, and poured himself a glass.

He put his backpack on the bar, then took his wine glass and looked out at the white streets.

The city has too many deep memories of the cold wind, and those memories are more profound than when he was a child, because these are very unforgettable.

It took a long time for the cold wind to put all the red wine into his mouth, and he drank the whole glass in one go.

Leng Feng pursed his lips, did not continue to pour wine, but picked up his backpack and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

And this bottle of precious red wine that has been opened is destined not to be drunk by anyone.

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At noon, Leng Feng took a taxi and came to a more famous café in H City.

He called Zhang Yinghan, and Zhang Yinghan gave him the address here.

The café has been going to the café a lot in the past six months, and every time I go to a new city, I will drink a cup of local specialty coffee there.

And the café in H City, he hasn't been to it for a long, long time.

Leng Feng carried his black backpack and walked towards the café step by step, not forgetting to turn on his eagle eye as he went, scanning the surroundings to make sure no one was following him.

Today's café seemed very deserted, there were not many customers in the café at this time, and Leng Feng recognized Zhang Yinghan sitting in the corner at a glance.

She was wearing a long black padded jacket and sat in the corner with a nervous expression.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Zhang Yinghan's face hasn't changed much, but there is a trace of tiredness in his expression.

She always keeps herself busy, and as for the reasons, she knows very well herself.

The cold wind strode towards Zhang Yinghan's position, and Zhang Yinghan, who noticed that someone was walking towards her, subconsciously raised her head, and after seeing the cold wind wearing a long coat, her expression finally appeared a little moved.

"Long time no see. ”

Leng Feng sat opposite Zhang Yinghan and put his backpack on the sofa.

"Long time no see. Zhang Yinghan showed a smile towards Leng Feng, her smile was still so beautiful, which made Leng Feng subconsciously a little distracted.

"Does Mo Ran know that you came to H City?" asked Zhang Yinghan.

Hearing Zhang Yinghan mention Mo Ran, Leng Feng was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "She knows, but she doesn't know that I came to see you." ”

Zhang Yinghan pursed her lips, and her voice softened, "Maybe I shouldn't disturb your life." ”

"Nothing, tell me about your father, and I'll see if I can find any clues. ”

As he spoke, Leng Feng took out his laptop and a small Bluetooth headset from his backpack, put it in his left ear, and turned on the computer.

In front of Zhang Yinghan, Leng Feng has always maintained a very relaxed appearance as much as possible, making her think that she is very relaxed.

But in reality, Leng Feng's heart was beating fast, and he was trying to keep himself calm, trying not to show too much emotion.

Zhang Yinghan sighed, took out an old notebook from his small satchel, and handed it to Leng Feng.

Leng Feng stretched out his hand to take it, and his first reaction to this notebook was that it was very old, and it should have existed for many years.

"This is my mom's note with it written about my dad. Zhang Yinghan said.

The cold wind subconsciously turned on and looked at the words on it.

Zhang Xueping's handwriting is very good-looking, just like Zhang Yinghan's, both of them have beautiful looks and delicate words.

While Leng Feng was still looking at the contents of the notebook, the figure of the woman in red appeared on the street opposite the café, she looked at the cold wind in the café and Zhang Yinghan, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

The last thing she wanted to see had happened, and she couldn't stop what was going to happen now, and now she was just a puppet, a puppet who had to be obedient.

"Cold wind, Zhang Yinghan, you two can do it yourself. The woman in red slowly closed her eyes, and she said in her heart: "Don't blame me for doing things, I was also forced to do it." ”

The cold wind in the café seemed to sense something, and he subconsciously turned his head and turned on his eagle eyes to look at the street outside.

But after a glance, the cold wind didn't notice anything.

Sensing the reaction of the cold wind, Zhang Yinghan subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

Leng Feng glanced around again before retracting his gaze, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing." ”

After speaking, Leng Feng continued to check the contents of the notebook.

What was recorded in the notebook was a story, a very helpless love story, and Leng Feng was a little confused, so he didn't read too much detail.

He roughly sorted out the story, and simply put, Zhang Xueping hated the Stranger very much, because she had witnessed the Stranger massacre civilians when she was young.

But she later fell in love with a man, and that man loved her very much and made a promise to be with her for the rest of his life.

However, Zhang Xueping later discovered the true identity of that person, and she couldn't accept that fact, but she was also pregnant at that time.

The final result was that the two broke up, and Zhang Xueping gave birth to the child alone, and the supernatural disappeared completely, never appearing from Zhang Xueping's eyes again.

Leng Feng roughly sorted out like this, and he also knew Zhang Yinghan's father's name.

Wang Han, an A-class ability.

After seeing this name, Leng Feng closed the notebook, then pressed the radio, and said in a low voice: "Ling Mo, help me check the name Wang Han, an A-level ability, the specific ability is unknown, and the age is about forty to fifty years old." ”

"I've been waiting for your call for a long time, and this is the beginning of the investigation. Ling Mo, who was far away in the United States, yawned, and then his fingers began to tap quickly on the keyboard.

Leng Feng just wanted to say thank you, but Ling Mo preemptively said, "I have to tell you first, this investigation may be a bit slow." It's not as simple as checking ordinary people, I have to enter the system of Z and the system of the dynasty, and the committee of the supernatural who is useless, it will take a lot of time. ”

"It's okay, I can wait. ”

After replying, Leng Feng returned the notebook to Zhang Yinghan's face, and said calmly: "I have started to check, but it will take a little time, and it may have to wait." ”

"Thank you. Zhang Yinghan put the notebook back in her satchel, her eyes were always erratic, obviously on her mind.

Leng Feng pursed his lips and couldn't help but say, "The new year is here, what are your plans." ”

Sitting with Zhang Yinghan, Leng Feng had a thousand words to say, but he couldn't say anything he wanted to say, so he could only talk about some topics casually, so that the scene would not be embarrassing.

"Plans?" Zhang Yinghan smiled lightly and replied, "Let's go on a trip and let yourself relax, this time is too busy." ”

"It's a good choice to relax and unwind. Leng Feng nodded and expressed his appreciation for Zhang Yinghan's plan.

I don't know why, Leng Feng always felt that Zhang Yinghan's gaze was looking at him, but when he wanted to catch Zhang Yinghan's gaze, her gaze didn't seem to look at it.

Leng Feng just wanted to open his mouth to continue to say something, but Zhang Yinghan spoke first, and she said calmly: "Thank you for helping me, and I'm sorry for you rushing back from the United States." ”

"I didn't come here from the United States. Leng Feng shook his head and said slowly: "I live in Jinghua now. ”

Obviously, Zhang Yinghan didn't know that Leng Feng had returned to Huaxia, otherwise she wouldn't have said that.

The reason why she thinks that Leng Feng is still in the United States is because the time of meeting Leng Feng is set by Leng Feng, and he is scheduled for noon the next day, which makes Zhang Yinghan mistakenly think that he is going to fly back.

"Are you in Jinghua?" Zhang Yinghan was stunned, and then suddenly thought that Leng Feng might have returned to Long's house.

Zhang Yinghan adjusted his mood and continued: "Have you returned to your parents?"

Leng Feng exhaled softly, then nodded, "Yes, now I live in the Long family." ”

"Mo Ran went back with you, didn't you?" asked Zhang Yinghan.

Leng Feng didn't speak, he just nodded.

Looking at the calm cold wind, Zhang Yinghan showed a beautiful smile, and she said softly: "This is very good, Mo Ran loves you so much, I should go back with you." ”

Leng Feng didn't look at Zhang Yinghan, his hawk eyes could see that Zhang Yinghan was forcing a smile, but on the surface, Zhang Yinghan smiled so beautifully, and the beauty was impeccable.

"Yes, the people of the Long family like her very much. Leng Feng also showed a smile and said, "It's just that it's hard for me to adapt to this family, but Mo Ran can adapt to it, and she does it better than me." ”