The 119th Female President's Gift

A thin coolness seeps out from the night breeze, and the leaves sway gently, reflecting the lights of the villas, adding a sense of realism to the empty night.

Yun Kang stayed away from Villa No. 1, and at this time, Mo Huiyin also stopped chanting the incantation, so that his consciousness finally calmed down, wiped a handful of sweat, and leaned against a big tree and panted.

A few scattered leaves fell from the tree, Yun Kang's heart settled for a moment, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged and used his true qi to regulate his internal breath. Immediately after that, cold fine sweat broke out all over his head, his face became pale, and he looked weak and overdrawn.

He adjusted an internal breath cycle, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the mountains and mountains not far away, the lights were dotted, and he still had palpitations.

He can't fall into such danger in the future, Mo Huiyin is definitely his strongest opponent in the city, and he must be one hundred and twenty spirits and be careful to be wary of this old guy.

Yun Kang calmed down his feelings while recalling the scene just now, and couldn't figure out why Lei Ming's divine consciousness suddenly went crazy, he said in horror, "You are not Yun Kang", what did it mean?

"If I'm not Yunkang, then who am I?" There was a vague uneasiness in his heart, which disturbed him.

Ever since I experienced the incident of Wufeng Mountain, I always felt that there was something wrong with my memory, and some familiar and unfamiliar figures appeared in my mind from time to time, but I couldn't remember who it was. Especially the girl in purple, he must have known it before, and she was a very important person in his heart.

"Before?" Yun Kang pondered for a long time and found that his memory was very messy, mainly the details of cultivation, such as arranging arrays, making talismans, refining tools, alchemy, and tasting various magic weapons and medicines, which he remembered very clearly.

But as long as it comes to the relationship with people, it becomes vague and unclear, and it seems that there are only boring things like fighting and picking up girls, and I don't even remember what my favorite beauty looks like.

An inexplicable fear rose in Yun Kang's heart, this was wrong, except for the old man, Master and Steward Yan. No one else is impressed.

After all, he has lived for so many years, even if he has no friends, he should have enemies, how can he not even remember enemies.

Yun Kang thought of another question. He lived for thousands of years, that's what Master said. He used to get into trouble a lot, and that's what Master said. He likes women, because beautiful women offend people, or what the master said.

But he didn't think he was good. There are so many beautiful women in the entertainment company, but they are a little moved by Yan Ruoxuan, and the other women don't even feel like it.

Now think about it, did he personally participate in many of the things that happened in history, or did he see others do it as his own memory?

Yunkang was terrified for a while, could it be that he was a psychopath, and he fantasized about everything?

"Absolutely impossible. No way! Yun Kang was flustered, and hurriedly raised his hand to transport out a true qi mass, and a fire burned in his palm.

The color of the flame turned from blue to yellow, and as the true qi mass surged, it became larger and larger, bursting out with a hot light.

Yun Kang's expression calmed down, the fire resistance technique can prove that he is an immortal cultivator, and the defensive talisman he refines is not small, he can use his divine sense to communicate with Xiao Huangdou, and he can take things from the space ring, these are all real things. He's not mentally ill.

At this time, Lei Ming's languishing was sluggish, shrinking in the corner of Zhihai, with no spirit at all, almost dying. Yun Kang's eyes froze. Immediately condensed his divine consciousness and floated in front of the thunderous divine consciousness.

"Lei Ming, look at me carefully, tell me who I am?" He exerted a tremendous power of divine consciousness and questioned Thunder over and over again.

The thunderous consciousness trembled, and a faint mist flew in front of Yun Kang. "I don't know, I don't know you, I've never seen you!" ”

When he saw Yun Kang's face, his appearance was very weird, and it was actually two overlapping human shadows.

Lei Ming himself is an expert in psychology and has in-depth research on the human soul and consciousness, and knows that this situation is extraordinary. He was so shocked that he trembled, no wonder he couldn't fight Yunkang, this guy was not a normal person at all, but a monster with a double soul!

"What's coming in?" The poor strange beast used its divine sense to communicate with Yun Kang, and it was squatting in the array plate in a depressed position just now, when it found that there was a cloud of mist in the blue sea of consciousness, so it couldn't help but ask.

Yun Kang replied with his divine sense: "It's the soul of Lei Ming, who was beaten hard by me, and the rest of the matter will be handled by you." Seeing that Lei Ming was delirious, he couldn't ask anything, so he simply gave it to Xiao Huangdou.

The ancient beasts used people as food, and the human soul was a great nourishment for the poor beasts.

The poor strange beast suddenly came to its senses, and shouted viciously: "This is the territory of this beast, where did an outsider come from?" Dare to rob this beast's blue sea! ”

It was depressed by Mo Huiyin's soul dementorship just now, and there was no place to vent its anger, when a strange divine consciousness suddenly came, and wanted to grab territory with it, and it couldn't help but be furious, and it could no longer control its feelings, so it immediately "buzzed" and screamed, and rolled into the sea of knowledge.

"Little yellow bean, don't waste good things." Yun Kang said lightly. He glanced at the poor thunder, this guy was destined to be a supper for poor beasts, and it must be unpleasant to be eaten.

Lei Ming is a successful psychological genius, talented and famous, and a rich boy with a lot of money, but he is not satisfied, he has to act for the tiger and do a lot of evil. He died for himself, and others could only do it.

Yun Kang deliberately sighed playfully: "The sins of heaven are forgivable, but you can't live for your own sins." Thunder, your soul is now gone, and you don't even have a chance to be reincarnated, poor and sad. ”

When the poor beast heard that there was something good to eat, it immediately rejoiced, and the power of its divine consciousness suddenly magnified, rolling in the sea of consciousness.

It rolled to Thundering's side, and without saying a word, it crushed it with a "woo-wow", and then devoured it without a trace. Poor Thunder didn't have time to snort before his soul flew away.

Lei Ming died, Yun Kang had one less opponent, and he also avenged the Yan family, and his heart suddenly felt a lot easier.

He slowly collected his work, got up from under the tree, took out his mobile phone and dialed a secret number, he had many things to discuss with Master, but it was not easy to find the old man, "Hey, Steward Yan, I'll look for Master." ”

"Your master is far away." Steward Yan's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

In Yunkang's impression, Steward Yan has always followed the old man and is one of the most trusted people by the master. The old man often sees the dragon without seeing the end, so when there is an emergency, he always asks the rock steward for help.

Yunkang has long been accustomed to old men running around the world. He couldn't even catch a figure, he sighed helplessly, and had to tell the steward SΓΉ Yan about fabricating his identity and background, and then said, "Chu Hanghe may send someone to investigate me." Remember that it is the Yun family, hiding the identity of the family, there is an uncle who teaches me kung fu, you can help me arrange it. ”

Steward Rock listened quietly, and then said "um". Said lightly: "Got it." ”

There was silence on the phone for a long time, and Steward Yan said again: "It's no problem to help you make up the Yun family, but the real hidden family is the seven great Chinese clans, Xuanyuan, Situ, Chu, Jiang, Tang, Shen, Yu, these seven surnames, you have to be careful and try not to provoke them." ”

The old man had also warned Yunkang before, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart, and then he listened to Steward Yan's nagging again before he came back to his senses. Thinking about the people around him, the surname Jiang, the surname Tang, and the surname Chu, the seven surnames are almost half, how can it seem like a conspiracy.

He sneered and said half-truthfully: "Steward Yan, tell the master for me, I don't want to be a chess piece." ”

Steward Yan was silent for a moment, and said coldly, "I will definitely tell you." He was about to hang up.

"Wait a minute." Yun Kang suddenly remembered another thing. He asked, "Steward Rock, do you know how I lost my memory?" ”

Steward Yan paused for a moment and said, "I don't know." Then he hung up the phone.

A leaf fell in front of him, and Yun Kang narrowed his eyes. Raise your hand and "exhale" to release a flame, burning the leaves to ashes.

Steward Yan was not surprised by his question, nor did he express doubt, and only replied with the three words "I don't know", what does this mean?

His memory is incomplete, and he really once had amnesia. And Master and Steward Yan knew about it.

Why did Master hide it from him?

When Yunkang returned to the company's training camp dormitory with a heavy heart, the newcomers who had been partying at the dinner had not yet ended, and he was the only one in the dormitory, alone in the room.

He thought about it all the way just now, and he couldn't figure out a lot of things, but Yunkang's personality was wide open, and if he didn't remember, he wouldn't remember, and no matter how much he remembered, it would be useless. It's better to take one step at a time, contact some people, experience some things, and maybe you can remember.

His thoughts quickly turned to reality, he was going to participate in training in the next month, and he was going to star in the Xianxia with Li Wen, which was enough for him to be busy for a while.

Nangong Guosheng made a clear attitude to recruit him, and Tang Li's appearance as the eldest lady of the Tang Group made this close relationship even clearer.

From now on, he will stand in line in Xingyi Company, Yunkang has a headache, interpersonal problems are too complicated, and it is even more difficult for him to sort out the interests of these people than to cultivate into immortals.

The most powerful person in the company is President An, and then the major shareholder Chu Hanghe, but the attitude of these two people is not clear at present. President An has no special impression of him, Chu Hanghe maintains Li Wen on the surface, but no one knows what the real purpose is.

Yun Kang couldn't understand the reason for the dispute, and he didn't bother to dwell on it, in short, he had to be careful, his strength had to be improved, if he wanted to become strong and invincible, hard cultivation was the king.

"Okay, starting tomorrow, concentrate on cultivation!" Yunkang encouraged himself. Lie down on the bed and stretch your waist, I'm too tired tonight, sleep well, and worry about tomorrow's things tomorrow.

After lying down for more than half an hour, I heard a commotion in the corridor.

A group of people shouted and returned to their respective dormitories, Qi Zhongjiu was full of red drink, came in with a long wooden box in his hand, glanced at Yun Kang with his eyes, and said in a mysterious tone: "Do you know what this is, President An gave you a gift." ”

There was a crystal wine glass in the wooden box, Yun Kang turned over from the bed, took the wine glass in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder a little, why did Ace give him a gift?

When he thought of the young woman wearing a silk cheongsam and a graceful demeanor, accompanied by a group of young and handsome male secretaries, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

No, does she want to buy him as a personal secretary? Yun Kang stared at the wine glass, his expression was bitter, President An bought him with a glass? He's too worthless, isn't he?

He was stunned for a while with the wine glass in his hand, and asked, "Zhongqi, did President An say anything, what does it mean that she gave me a wine glass?" ”

Qi Zhonglu poured himself water, took a few sips, turned his head and winked at Yun Kang, and said with an ambiguous smile: "I don't understand yet, a woman giving a man a wine glass is a sign of love." The cup represents a lifetime, although President An is a widow, but she is young, beautiful and rich, and has the courage to find true love, you know. ”

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(To be continued.) )