The rain in April is endless, and when you leave the county, there are fewer and fewer vehicles on the road, especially when the police car turns onto a remote mountain road, as if the whole world has been cleared. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The mountains are like washing, the sound of the rain echoes in the mountains, Zhang Ran looks through the window, the sky is high, even if there is a layer of mist, it also makes people's thoughts fly unconsciously.

Unfortunately, within a few minutes, a roar interrupted Zhang Ran's daze, and he looked up to see that the mountain road had come to an end, and a courtyard was close in sight.

"Here we are." He Qiwei pulled out the car key, took out an umbrella from under the dashboard and threw it to Zhang Ran, then pushed the car door, and the two got out of the car together.

In front of the trail is a large meadow with some play equipment and a basketball court, and the courtyard is behind the grass.

Zhang Ran held an umbrella and saw from a distance that the big iron door painted with red paint was half-hidden, and when he got closer, he found that there was an iron sign more than one meter long hanging on the left side of the door, like a couplet.

"Xiayi County Special Talent Management Bureau (Nursing Home)".

Although it was only a line of vague handwriting that fell into view, Zhang Ran knew very well what was written on the iron sign, because this was the reason why the two of them came to this mountain road.

As the two major grass-roots institutions that rose to the occasion and the first catastrophe and quickly spread over countless provinces, cities and counties in China, the Special Supervision Brigade is an armed force organ that mainly deals with emergencies similar to ghost disasters, while the Special Talent Management Bureau is in charge, one of which is naturally to select talents, and the other is to carry out basic education and management of corresponding talents.

According to He Qiwei, Zhang Ran doesn't necessarily have to live here, but it is also necessary to come back once a week to understand some things.

Of course, more importantly, Zhang Ran has not decided which path he wants to take in the future, at least for the time being, he wants to take the college entrance examination quietly and graduate from local high school.

As for the further afield, or relying on the large fortune left by their parents, they can finish college, work or start a business, and then live an ordinary life;

Or how Shichiwei said, it's best to take the recommendation letter sent by the dragon group and go to the legendary city of the Heroic Soul to take the entrance exam......

In fact, Zhang Ran is more inclined to the first choice, after all, he used to spend his time on this and fight for it, but how to say it-

"Whether you admit it or not, the scenery around you is different from before, you can't escape it, you can only be prepared for what will come!"

Between the ups and downs of thoughts, Zhang Ran unconsciously entered the courtyard with He Qiwei, he looked around, and saw that although the house was short, it was continuous, and it was a style of its own.

"Oh no, Xiaoyu broke free from the prison again! Whisper, wait, catch him. Fast! ”

Just as he nodded secretly, a panicked shout came from a room not far away, and before Zhang Ran could react, a figure rushed over from there.

The figure is not big, only as high as Zhang Ran's waist, but the speed is extremely amazing, and he rushed all the way, splashing a little mud, and the leaves that had just sprouted fell one after another.

Zhang Ran's face changed slightly, but unexpectedly, a burst of golden light lit up beside him, and a rope like thousands of gold wires was wound and flew away without warning.

With a snort, it seemed to teleport, and without any movement, the figure on the opposite side was wrapped into a golden dumpling.

"Tie the fairy rope!" Zhang Ran knew that He Qiwei had made a move, but he was relieved, and he heard the gurgling sound on the other side, obviously the rope was about to break.

Zhang Ran Weizheng, because the opposite side is at most twelve or thirteen years old, and the bundle of immortal ropes, not to mention that this treasure has been a household name in China for thousands of years, and its origin alone is not small.

This magic weapon is the magic weapon of the twelve golden immortals under the throne of the Yuan Shi Tianzun of the Yuxu Palace in the book "Fengshen List", which was secretly taken down the mountain by his disciple Tuxingsun, and once caused great distress to the side of the war, and even the martial king almost killed him, so it can be seen that the strength of the god seed condensed by this legend cannot be too low.

But now, it is such a developed god species that is not weak, and at the moment of the confrontation, he almost lost to a little hairy child who had just awakened or awakened not long ago.

Zhang Ran's heart was full of shock, but he let He Qiwei, who was waiting for him to react, smack his lips and hurriedly shouted: "It's the overlord!" Overlord Xiang Yu! ”

Overlord Xiang Yu? The one who pulls out the mountains and covers the world!

His pupils shrank, Zhang Ran was a little surprised, but before he could think about it, He Qiwei's deep shout came from his ears again: "Quick, urge your Haoran Qi!" ”

"Huh? Oh! Zhang Ran didn't know why, he seemed a little busy at first, but fortunately, he was attracting the divine seed, and he didn't need time to prepare.

Just after a few breaths, Zhang Ran opened his mouth and exhaled softly, and a formless, almost pure white mixed substance like light and gas floated out.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that Haoran is full of ......"

The chaotic substance fixed the boy opposite, and as a low chant sounded, it spread out and wrapped around his whole body, and the boy's struggle began to weaken obviously.

Haoran Qi, Wendao Divine Species, the Lord suppresses, exorcises demons!

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