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She knew this man, and she remembered the man's appearance in her heart.

This is the Minister Han who was terrifying and powerful in his previous life, and he only saw her twice in this life, once to frighten her, and once to hypnotize her.

Minister Han was angular, his face was tightly crumbled, and his eyes were like ink and mist, with indescribable indifference and majesty: "It seems that you are indeed a cultivator, and you still remember me." ”

Song Linxian took a few steps back and retreated into the dead end of the dead end.

The powerful coercion on Minister Han's body made her breathless, and her jade white face was dyed red, as if the originally white petals were stained with blood, and it looked holy with some tyrannical blood.

"I, I ......" Song Linxian didn't know how to answer.

In front of this man, the calmness and calmness she had cultivated in her previous life for more than 200 years were useless, and all the reactions she should have had were thrown out of the clouds, and all that was left was nervousness and fear.

Minister Han took two steps forward, Song Linxian had no way to retreat, his back was against the old stone bricks, and the whole person was in a state of vigilance.

Minister Han looked at her condescendingly, silent, and his dark eyes deepened.

Song Linxian only felt breathless, she thought, if this man stared at her again, or she would faint very unhappily.

At the same time, Song Linxian sounded the alarm in her heart, she originally thought that according to the aura of the earth star, there should be no cultivators on this planet, if she picked up the talisman again, she might be the person with the highest cultivation on this planet, but she didn't expect that she would meet such a powerful person without even Yan Jingjing.

Minister Han's cultivation is unfathomable, and she can't turn over just by coercion, and she doesn't know how many earth stars there are, she was really too arrogant before, and in the future, she has to be cautious, and she must not make a single mistake.

"You're afraid of me?" Minister Han frowned.

The right hand that was placed on his side was raised, originally clenched into a fist, but then opened slightly, touched Song Linxian's black hair, just a moment, and then immediately put it down: "Forget about the events of that day." ”

After saying this, Minister Han disappeared in an instant, just like when he came.

Song Linxian leaned against the brick wall and gasped for breath, like a fish that had been dehydrated and was on the verge of death suddenly entered the water again.

She collapsed, sliding limply against the wall, unable to get up for a long time.

I don't know how long it took for Song Linxian to stand up, she took a breath, patted the soil on her body, and looked at the silence on the place where Minister Han disappeared.

She was still too complacent to expose her identity as a cultivator in front of Minister Han, and in the future, such a thing must not happen again.

Also, she had to hurry up and cultivate, and she had to pick up the cultivation of her previous life as soon as possible, so that she could be invincible at all times.

She didn't want to have a second time in the situation of being overwhelmed by others today, she must not be suppressed by others again, and she could not put her fate in the hands of others again.

After standing in the small alley for a while, Song Linxian pursed his lips and walked out of the small alley, seeing that the time was not early, and walked quickly towards home.

Minister Han got out of the car with a solemn face dressed in an ink-colored military uniform, and entered the arranged conference room with a condensed face.

He glanced around sharply, sitting neatly on the main seat, and those who were sitting around him, wearing military uniforms, or Taoist robes, or robes, or wearing casual clothes, all stood up, respectfully waiting for Minister Hou Han's orders.

Minister Han raised his hand slightly: "Sit down." ”

Although these people were of different shapes, they sat down immediately after Minister Han gave an order.

Minister Han took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and smoked a cigarette, but suddenly thought of something, threw the cigarette on the table, and his tall body leaned on the back of the comfortable chair very relaxed, and the whole person was very relaxed: "Although Lao Zhou's group completed the task last time, they sacrificed a comrade, and Lao Zhou was also seriously injured, which shows that our cultivation is still not enough, it means that you are still lazy, it just happens that there is no urgent task during this time, and you can also use this time to step up your cultivation." , I don't want anyone to die next time, get it? ”

No one dared to say that they didn't understand, whether it was so old, looking like a sixty or seventy-year-old old Taoist, or the bald little monk, they all replied loudly: "Understood." ”

"Okay." Minister Han got up: "I have also found a place for you to retreat, within a month, I hope you can keep your duty and don't make trouble for me, if anyone makes trouble, don't blame me for not remembering the past." ”

After speaking, Minister Han turned around and left.

As soon as he left, the room began to wail.

A young man in his twenties, wearing a shirt and jeans, looked handsome and handsome, sat on a chair, covered his face and shouted: "Damn, I still want to ask for leave to go home for a blind date, and it's all over." ”

The little monk wearing a big red robe, looking small and round-headed, put his hands together: "Amitabha, Lord Han is getting more and more irritable, this is not good, not good ......"

The sixty or seventy-year-old old Dao slapped the little monk on the head: "Bald donkey, you have the ability to say it in front of Minister Han." ”

The little monk glared angrily: "Niu Nose, you can try to beat Lao Na again." ”

"Huh?" Lao Dao was amused: "It's still old, just your little look......"

"Lao Na is more than 100 years old, not younger than you." The little monk's round face was flushed, how cute he was, but what he said was enough to make people frightened.

Lao Dao laughed: "More than 100 years old, I'm really old, oops, I'm so scared." ”

A woman wearing a bright red dress and extremely gorgeous makeup stood up, with a frosty look on her face: "Okay, don't make trouble, be careful if I make trouble again, I will slap you one by one with big ears." ”

The young man stuck out his tongue: "The man's wife is angry, I said Zhou Lili, you won't have to go home on a blind date and be ruined by the minister, right?" ”

Zhou Lili glared at the young man vigorously, and the young man laughed: "You won't tell me to be right." ”

Zhou Lili snorted arrogantly, stepped on her high heels and left with her head held high.

Fan Laodao and the little monk had already fought at this time, just when the two of them were inseparable, and the young man was cheering on the side, a pen flew in lightly from outside the door, the pen looked very light, as if there was no weight, but when it floated to the middle of Fan Laodao and the little monk, it seemed to have a thousand powers, first hit Fan Laodao on the shoulder, and then hit the little monk in the abdomen while people didn't react.

Then, Minister Han's condensed voice came: "If you dare to destroy the office supplies again, this minister doesn't mind deducting your two years of cultivation resources." ”