Seeing the realistic version of Gongsun Lucalyx, Zhang Yang's eyes were surprised, joyful, and doubtful, and he even imagined that she would recognize him in public.

But the cruel reality is that Gongsun Lucalyx only stayed on his ordinary public face for half a second before hurrying by, and never glanced at him again.

"Could it be that it's just that she looks like Gongsun Green Calyx, it's just a complete coincidence?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself, thinking hard for a while and still couldn't get an answer.

He kept staring at her, hoping that she would recognize him suddenly. It wasn't until the president's daughter left surrounded by a group of people that Zhang Yang turned his head in disdain, and even the last glimmer of hope was shattered.

This foreign trade company does not have working meals, employees can order takeout or bring boxed lunches, and Zhang Yang, who never goes to the kitchen, can only order takeout.

Unveiling the steaming takeaway chicken thigh rice, Zhang Yang temporarily forgot his troubles, and his appetite was also gulped at the same time. Just as he was about to feast, he suddenly found a very gorgeous face printed on the newspaper wrapped in the lunch box.

"Dragon!" Seeing the picture of the characters on the front page on the packaging, Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaim anymore.

It's just because the characters on this page look the same as the beautiful little dragon girl in the Condor.

"What dragon, you don't even know her? She is the only daughter of a wealthy Chinese man in Singapore, Qin Yiren, and now officially inherits the family business, has a net worth of tens of billions, and her name is also on the Forbes list. A colleague said with a pout.

"Qin Yiren?" Zhang Yang came back to his senses, and sure enough, he saw the annotation at the bottom of the newspaper, which was indeed marked with the words of a mysterious Chinese rich woman.

He looked at the woman carefully, and judging from the picture, except for the clothes, she almost looked exactly the same as the little dragon girl, no difference.

"Could it be that the martial arts world is really just a dream, but in the dream, there are people I have accidentally seen?" Zhang Yang was even more puzzled.

Zhang Yang did not give up. began to search on the Internet for Qin Yiren, the richest woman on the Forbes list, and really found tens of thousands of messages and many pictures, he browsed these pictures one by one, and was sure that this woman and Xiaolongnu looked the same.

But helplessly, he didn't have the opportunity to contact such a big man at all, so it was naturally impossible to verify whether she knew him.

The day passed very long, and Zhang Yang returned home in a daze. As soon as he sat down in front of the computer, he immediately tapped on the keyboard and began to search for a game about the great HG of martial arts, but he had been looking for it for a long time. I found that there was no such game at all.

He still didn't give up, and began to search the Internet for games endorsed by Mr. Cang, but he didn't find any trace of it.

He was at a loss for what to do, and he couldn't tell the difference between the dream reality, and inadvertently, he moved his finger and mouse and clicked out a video playback software.

On the screen, there is now a live broadcast of a certain appointment, this episode is an interview with the granddaughter of a founding father. Zhang Yang was interested in these programs, and he wanted to turn them off immediately, but when he saw the face on the screen, he was shocked again.

It's just because this person is actually the smiling and proud saint Ren Yingying. At this time, Ren Yingying was wearing a well-tailored black dress, talking confidently and gently, compared with Ren Yingying in the smiling arrogance. Less murderous, more gentle and lovely.

According to reports, she has study abroad experience. And with her own efforts, she founded a company overseas completely on her own, which can be regarded as a rare talented woman.

But Zhang Yang didn't have time to appreciate her outstanding deeds, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. But helplessly, the martial arts on his body are gone, and the system has disappeared, and there is no evidence that he has crossed at all.

After much thought, he finally couldn't help but be tired, and fell asleep on the side of the bed in a daze.

……

The fragrance of blades of grass came from between his noses, and the noisy chirping of cicadas sounded all around, Zhang Yang opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously.

Where is this? Didn't I fall asleep in the rental house? Is it in a dream again?

What he saw and heard yesterday made him feel a sense of distrust of everything around him, and he couldn't help but pinch himself, and the sharp pain made him know that he was not dreaming at this time.

Sitting up from the wet grass, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that his eyesight and physical strength had once again reached the point of being extremely abundant.

He couldn't help but try to transport the true qi in his body, and after this attempt, he immediately found in ecstasy that his internal strength had not disappeared.

He was overjoyed, and the power of his luck palm slashed out into the void forward, only to hear a scream of 'sigh', and a ball of artemisia grass in front of him was shaken by the palm wind.

"Martial arts restored?" Zhang Yang looked at his palms in disbelief and muttered to himself.

"Let's see if the system can still be used...... After his eyes turned, his mind immediately moved, and a large virtual screen immediately appeared in front of him, and the content in it was once again as if he had traveled to the world of martial arts.

"It's weird, what the hell is going on, am I dreaming now, or was it dreaming when I came back to the real world yesterday? Which time is true and which time is false? Zhang Yang fell into a daze.

Just as he was falling into deep thought, the voice of the system machine suddenly sounded in his mind: "Congratulations to the host, you have entered the world of Xiaoao Jianghu again." ”

"This is the world of smiling proud rivers and lakes?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

"Yes, host." The system mechanically replied.

"I want to travel back to the real world." Zhang Yang thought about it and said like this.

"I'm sorry, your Fame is not enough, please reach a hundred Fame points before you can cross."

"What, doesn't it mean that you only need five points of fame? Grass mud horse, this system has deceived me again! Zhang Yang couldn't help but scold.

The system was good-tempered, and let him scold for a while, not saying a word at all.

But now that he is back, it proves that all this is not a dream, and Zhang Yang is still a lot relieved.

"Back to Xiaoao Jianghu, let's contact Ren Yingying, Yue Lingshan, and Yilin first......" Thinking of a few women, Zhang Yang's mood was a little better.

But when she tried to use the transmission, she suddenly found that the transmission could not be used, and what was even more strange was that he could not sense their existence, as if the women had suddenly disappeared.

He even tried to summon Lau De Nuo and Qu Feiyan, but for some reason, they still failed.

What the hell is going on?

First of all, he traveled back to the real world, not only lost his martial arts, but also lost the ability to communicate with the system, in the real world, he saw a woman who looked exactly the same as Gongsun Lucalyx, Xiaolongnu, and Ren Yingying, judging from Gongsun Lucalyx's performance, they should not know him.

And inexplicably, he suddenly returned to the world of Xiaoao, and he thought that the things he had crossed had not changed.

But I can't use my mind to transmit sound again, and the girls in the harem manual, the training manual, and the slave manual are all gone.

All this happened so strangely, too weirdly, Zhang Yang is still very confused, and he can't figure it out at all...... (To be continued......)