Four days later, Tianling, who had been hiding in Wang Sen's house, finally left this high-end community and returned to Ziyang Community under the escort of Wang Sen's car.

He rejected Wang Sen's proposal to find a plastic surgeon for himself and install a fake nose for him, and decided to just put on an ugly and terrifying face until he got revenge.

Holding on to the handle, Tian Ling walked down the stairs step by step towards the fourth floor, and suddenly, he stopped.

At the door of No. 402, a richly dressed middle-aged woman squatted in front of the door.

She seemed to have been waiting here for a long, long time, her face was tired and dazed, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were blurred tear stains on her cheeks.

The middle-aged woman heard the footsteps going upstairs and suddenly got up from the ground, as if she had not stood up for a long time, and the woman staggered, but fortunately she held on to the wall in time, so that she did not fall.

The woman looked at the corridor expectantly, startled by the appearance of Tianling standing on the stairs, and the anticipation in her eyes dimmed again.

Tianling walked up to the fourth floor step by step, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door of 401, and when the middle-aged woman saw this, the anticipation that had been extinguished in her eyes was ignited again.

As if seizing the last bit of light in the night, she cleared her hoarse voice and asked excitedly, "You...... Hello, I'm Xiaoya's mother, oh...... It's the girl who lives next door, do you know her, have you seen her in the past two days? ”

Tianling's hand holding the key to open the door paused, he raised his head and thought about it, and said apologetically:

"Sorry, I didn't see you."

"Think again, a tall, long-haired girl!"

The woman anxiously asked again, trying to compare Xiaoya's height with her hands.

Tianling shook his head again, and under the woman's desperate eyes, he entered the house and closed the door.

The door was gently shut, Tianling leaned his head back against the door, and after a while, he heard the helpless cry of a woman outside the door.

He didn't know how long he had been standing in the door like this, listening to the woman crying and calling Xiaoya's name over and over again, until all the tears were dry, and the woman went downstairs with vain steps.

Tian Ling left his back from the door, and a large sweat stain had been printed on the door.

He walked into the bedroom, took out the blush, white-stained harlequin mask from the closet, held it up with both hands, and slowly buckled it on his face.

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In the Dongsheng Martial Arts Hall, a young man wearing a mask with a small flower face is holding a wooden knife and silently practicing wielding the knife in the corner alone.

The man came very early, and many people in the martial arts hall didn't know who he was at first, but then they saw the man's identity with good eyesight, and walked forward enthusiastically and greeted:

"Hey, Tianling, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you suddenly put on a mask."

The man with the mask of the little flower face kept swinging the knife in his hand, and the sweat slid down his strong chest and fell to the ground, and he replied with a smile:

"Recently, I have had allergies on my face and have a lot of acne, so I'm afraid it will scare you."

"Oh, you're still pretty, but this mask is too ...... Then you can practice, I won't bother you! ”

As soon as the man who came to greet him turned around and left, the door of the martial arts hall was vigorously pushed open.

Wei Zichuan was wearing a long-sleeved shirt embroidered with a three-dimensional lion, slacks and white sneakers, and he saw Tianling practicing in the corner at a glance, and walked straight towards him.

Tianling also quickly stopped practicing the knife, put the wooden knife back on the weapon rack, and stood up straight and waited for Wei Zichuan.

What happened in Li Yan Hall that night, Wang Sen had already told Tianling.

As early as when Tianling entered the hall alone, Wang Sen waited outside for a while, feeling really relieved, so he had to call Wei Zichuan and tell him about Liu Li's appointment to meet Tianling in the fourth district.

Wei Zichuan didn't say anything, just hung up the phone, and then Tianling dragged a corpse out, Wang Sen only thought that Wei Zichuan would not care about Tianling anymore.

At that time, he was angry, and he also sent a text message to Wei Zichuan about Tianling being cut off his nose, but he still did not receive a reply.

Who knew that the next morning, I received a call from the other party, and the content was only one sentence:

"This matter is over for the time being, let Tianling see me in the martial arts hall five days later."

Very grateful in his heart, Tianling saw that Wei Zichuan had approached, and shouted: "Brother Wei." ”

Wei Zichuan frowned and looked at Tianling's mask for a while, and finally said dissatisfiedly: "Follow me." ”

"Okay."

Tianling followed him, and the two entered Wei Zichuan's dedicated office.

He motioned for Tianling to sit on the sofa, and he leaned back on the boss's chair behind the desk, folded his arms in front of his chest, and stared at Tianling with his left leg crossed for a long time, before finally saying:

"What stage of your innate abilities have reached?"

Tian Ling said without thinking: "Intermediate stage, blood regeneration. ”

Wei Zichuan nodded, Tian Ling's frank admission made him more satisfied, and he mentioned to Tian Ling:

"If you know that innate ability is the most important factor in judging the strength of a Black Reef member, and even to a certain extent, it is more important than the level of the skeleton, you have just reached the level of intermediate talent now, and a member of your strength is grabbing a lot in Huaxia Country, understand?"

Tian Ling nodded silently, he also realized this, and at this moment, he secretly hated that he had not been able to seize the opportunity to strengthen his natural ability.

Wei Zichuan lit a cigarette and threw it on the table, he took a deep breath, and continued:

"Innate ability is divided into five levels: primary-intermediate-advanced-special-god-level, the innate ability of ordinary people is very slow to improve, but you are different, your innate ability is passively stimulated, it should be faster than others, I need you to upgrade your innate ability to the advanced level before reaching the vermilion two-star level, and then I have something to do with you."