Chapter 145: The safety of the family
Chu Nan picked up the invitation, facing the sun, squinting his eyes and looking at it carefully.
The invitation from McDonnell Douglas came as a bit of a surprise.
What do they invite themselves to do?
Although Chu Nan really made a splash in the Xiyun Star Martial Arts Tournament and became a federal celebrity, but after he was silent for more than three months without news, he should have been forgotten by most of the people a long time ago, where is there any fame at all?
This can only be known by Dunleavy on Chu Nan's journey home.
McDonnell Douglas Group is inviting Chu Nan now, if it is just for his poor fame, it will be a bit of a fuss, and it is not in line with the style of a large company.
After thinking about it, Chu Nan casually put the invitation aside.
If it weren't for his parents, he would definitely not have accepted this invitation.
Now all his time has to be used to improve his strength, where to go to any banquet when he has free time.
What happened last night made Chu Nan feel his weakness again deeply.
If he could be stronger, how could he defeat that transformation man so thrillingly, so that Chu Xiaoxi was frightened all night, and even almost encountered great danger himself.
If he can become extremely powerful, even strong enough to become a star-level martial artist, who else would dare to kidnap his sister?
Thinking of Chu Xiaoxi, Chu Nan turned his head and glanced inside the room.
Chu Xiaoxi was lying on the sofa in the living room at this time, sleeping soundly, with a slight snoring sound in his nostrils, and he knew that he was tired by looking at it.
Last night's experience undoubtedly caused great psychological pressure to her, a little girl who was only 16 years old, and it was impossible to sleep well on the hard floor of the warehouse last night.
"I just hope that it doesn't leave a psychological shadow on her."
The disgusting and terrifying appearance of the transformation man's whole body blurring with blood and flesh and the left half of his body breaking through a big mouth flashed in his mind, Chu Nan touched it in his pocket and took out the personal terminal that he had taken from the transformation man's wrist before.
After observing for a while, Chu Nan confirmed that it was impossible for him to open this personal terminal that had already been bound to the transformed man, so he opened his personal terminal and chose to send a communication request to Dong Fang.
After a while, the communication request was connected, and Dong Fang's characteristic slightly hoarse voice immediately came from the virtual screen.
"Hey, Chu Nan, it's been a day since your kid got home before he thought of sending me a message, it's too interesting, right?"
Looking at the familiar fat face on the virtual screen, Chu Nan smiled and shook his head.
"No, I only got home at noon, and I just finished lunch."
"Arrived at noon? No, didn't you supposed to be there yesterday? "Dong Fang is a little strange.
"Something's going to be delayed. Dong Fang, I remember you told me before, there is a way to crack the personal terminal? β
Dong Fang was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, stared at Chu Nan for a while, and said in a deep voice: "It's not right." Chu Nan, tell me, what happened to you yesterday? β
"Ha, sure enough, I still can't hide it from you kid."
Chu Nan smiled, and turned around to confirm that his parents had already gone to work in the fields and were not in the house, so he roughly explained what happened last night.
After listening, Dong Fang's face became gloomy like never before.
"In other words, do you suspect that those two guys are actually behind it?"
"I'm not sure. But there must be something wrong with them being able to grasp my and Konishi's whereabouts so clearly. β
Dong Fang was silent for a moment and nodded: "I agree with your judgment. Okay, you send me that guy's personal terminal and some of his genetic traits on him, and I'll find a way to crack it. β
"I'll pull out a few hairs from him, that should be enough."
Dong Fang grinned: "You kid is really witty. That's right, it's enough to have hair. But Chu Nan ...... Have you ever thought about a question? β
The expression on Dong Fang's face suddenly became serious.
"What's the problem?"
"Since these two guys are here for that Wind God Piercing Forest Leg Method, it's very likely that more people will come to you for this thing in the future. Have you figured out what to do? β
Chu Nan fell silent and frowned deeply.
He really hadn't thought about it until yesterday.
But after the events of last night, he understood that this was an unavoidable question.
The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.
B-level exercises, even if they are just B-level exercises that are not particularly outstanding, will be a great temptation for many martial artists.
Now that everyone knows that he has received a B-level exercise from Mu Yutong as a reward, then like those two guys yesterday, there will never be a shortage of people who want to obtain this B-level exercise from him.
Chu Nan turned his head to look at Chu Xiaoxi, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "I'll think about it." β
"No, it's not something you kid can solve." Dong Fang shook his head, pondered for a moment, moved his fingers, and Chu Nan's personal terminal prompted that a message had been received. "I'll give you a person's contact number, and I'll ask him to contact you in a moment to help you figure out how to solve this problem."
Chu Nan was stunned: "No, it's not ......"
"What not!" Dong Fang raised his eyebrows and said sharply: "Do you want your Xiaoxi to be kidnapped again?" Aren't you worried that someone will still threaten you with your parents? β
Chu Nan was speechless for a moment, so he could only nod silently.
Dong Fang explained a few more words, and then hung up the communication.
Chu Nan looked at the virtual screen that turned black for a while, took a deep breath, shook his head, and regained his composure.
Dong Fang is right, since those two guys appeared yesterday, no one dares to guarantee that there will be a similar situation in the future.
In order to obtain a B-level exercise, there are not a few guys who are willing to take risks.
Until there is no better solution, there is no shame in accepting Dong Fang's help.
Of course, the best solution is to become stronger.
Chu Nan slowly closed his eyes, and a stream of internal breath flowed out of the dantian, maintaining a high-frequency vibration state, and soon circulated in those damaged newly opened meridians for a week, allowing these meridians to be repaired and improved again.
Judging from the current situation, he was sure that it would take less than a week to fully recover these meridians.
This kind of recovery speed is much faster than when he was injured before.
But Chu Nan was still very dissatisfied.
Although after the meridians are restored, because the meridians are damaged and repaired, the strength will inevitably be improved, and his strength will be improved.
But this kind of improvement is far from enough, he needs to improve his strength faster and stronger.
After controlling this wisp of internal breath and returning to the dantian, Chu Nan opened his eyes, reached into his arms, and took out a thin book stained with blood from his intimate place.
This thin book is the "Purple Cloud Eight Desolation Forging Method" that he searched from the transformed man.
"If people know that I still have a more powerful A-level internal breathing technique on my body now, I'm afraid there will be more people with hot eyes, right?"
Chu Nan opened the book page by page and looked at it carefully.
With a powerful data ability that is almost equivalent to a light brain, Chu Nan firmly memorized all the contents of this book in his mind, and after confirming that there were no mistakes or omissions, he pinched the book with his palm, and his inner breath poured out.
"Pengβ"
The book was instantly shattered into confetti by the high-frequency vibration of the internal breath, and fell into the weeds on the ground outside the house, and disappeared. (To be continued.) )