After the cold cannon fodder became terminally ill, the whole family was panicked

After dinner.

Chu Yan looked at his watch:

【French food is a waste of time. 】

【Fortunately, I have enough games installed on my phone. 】

A meal not only solved the combat report.

I also played 6 games daily.

system:【……】

You really treat them as transparent!

After dinner.

It means sending dog food to Border Collies.

A top recording studio.

Four people and a dog were eagerly waiting.

"Miss Chu really wants to come and see us?"

"They must be here to see us! We are more obedient and cuter than Border Collies. I'll be standing in the front holding the dog in a moment."

"No, I'm the former drummer. I'm holding on to you!"

"You're 187cm tall, aren't you blocking us all if you stand in front? There are all of us, from shortest to tallest, I'm the first one!"

far away.

The headlights of a sports car shone over.

The Red Tide Band all showed excitement -

Then they were both stunned.

"What is that, a giant squirming rectangle?"

"Dog food bag! Is this bag 400 kilograms? No, why didn't Miss Chu get off the car? Who is carrying the dog food? Two people? Where did these two green teas come from? They took advantage of our absence and they are pretty handsome--"

Sheng Tianlang, who was speaking, suddenly froze in expression: "The guy on the right is the pervert we saw in the film and television city last time. Why is he still glaring at me? No, we can't lose to him in momentum. We brothers have to be awesome. Who of you will form the leader?"

"Border Collie, get the Border Collie! Damn it, why is the dog running away with its tail between its legs? Call for support..."

Upstairs in the recording studio.

The music director roared:

"Four disgraceful things!"

"Who stole the dog? Give it back to me! The album promotion will start the day after tomorrow, why don't you come back and practice singing!"

Finished delivering dog food to the Border Collie.

Henry Chu finally returned the car keys to Ke Enci.

Assistant Ke: “…”

He was still a little confused when he drove the car back.

Is Mr. Chu worried about driving himself, or is he attracted to this car?

Ke Enci was the general assistant of Xuanchuang on the surface, but in reality he was a death squad who handled the dirty work, and he had never paid much attention to the duties of the president's assistant. But because of Chu Yan, he straightened his spirits, corrected his work attitude, and became serious about the smallest details.

He acted decisively and called to order:

"Pick up a Porsche 911 and have it delivered to Mr. Chu's garage tonight."

Xuanchuang headquarters building.

Henry Chu hung up the phone, looking impatient: “I picked up the car, why don’t I know it myself?”

Then just press it off.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the bustling night scene of S City, and not far away is the sign of Lady M Cake Shop.

Chu Xuan thought of the unfinished conversation he had with Chu Zizhao in the afternoon.

"By the time I realized what was happening, I had already walked into the bakery next door and bought Chu Nuannuan's favorite layer cake. It kept convincing me that I couldn't deny Chu Nuannuan with just a wooden sword."

"I've been thinking for days why it would destroy the wooden sword."

"The result of thinking is that it can conceal memory and guide everyone's subconscious, but it cannot interfere with cause and effect."

Cause and effect never look back.

Only moving forward.

"Even if it tries every possible way to make Chu Yan disappear, it can't change one thing. It was Chu Yan's blood that saved me."

"I will arrange for Chu Nuannuan to draw blood tomorrow. After the results come out, I want to see how it can still be disguised."

Henry Chu lit his cigarette and walked out of the CEO's office.

In his memory, Chu Zizhao frowned: "It gets anxious after being tempted, what if it attacks Yanyan? Who will protect her?"

Henry Chu: "She——"

She is not weak.

In a place they couldn't see, Chu Yan was using every opportunity to survive. Just like the most precious flower in a greenhouse, it was maliciously pinched off and thrown into the cracks of the wall, but it still had the ability to grow wildly. She absorbed nutrients from all the difficulties. Among all of them, Chu Yan was the only one who faced the threat of "it" for the longest time.

"I'll let her know."

Before leaving, Chu Zizhao jumped up and down behind him: "Are you fucking crazy? What's the point of telling Yanyan. Can you protect her?"

No.

But I know how to help her.

In the office of Xuanchuang's president.

Chu Yan: "I'll take a taxi back. No need to bother Mr. Chu."

Henry Chu: "Go to the basement."

Chu Yan: "Your company has a basement, you don't have to tell me."

Chu Xuan: "I promised you that I would help you advance to Grandmaster,"

He raised his eyebrows, and his usually cold expression took on a complex warmth as he stared at Chu Yan: "——There are some things that Ke Enci can't teach you."

Chu Yan: “…”

Oh, now that you said that, I’m not sleepy anymore.

"Hurry up, my patience is limited."

The corners of Chu Xuan's mouth softened.

He pressed the elevator button for the president's office, and after verifying his fingerprint and password, an additional floor number option appeared, "B4".

Chu Yan originally thought that Chu Xuan took him to the training room.

I didn’t expect B4 to be the torture chamber.

Even though the smell of air freshener and disinfectant is everywhere.

Even on the spotlessly clean floor tiles, traces of decay and stench could still be seen.

Chu Yan frowned.

Chu Xuan brought her to a man who had been tortured beyond recognition.

It is not known in which battle Chu Xuan captured him.

The man was barely conscious, his pupils were dilated, and he struggled in panic after seeing the two of them. Strangely, his whole body's true energy was still there, and he was probably at the initial stage of Xiantian cultivation.

Chu Yan: “…”

Chu Xuan:

"Two months ago, in the western suburbs, you used your skills to dissolve the strange fog in my meridians. If my guess is correct—"

"Instead of defusing them, you 'absorb' them."

Chu Yan's expression suddenly changed.

At the beginning, she had never confessed, even to Pei Mingye, that the Taixuan Sutra could absorb strange things.

It is not easy for a warrior to practice, and such an incredible way of practicing is like being an alien. If this matter is exposed, as an alien, her situation may not be much better than that of a weirdo.

Chu Xuan said softly:

"You don't have to think too much."

"The Ying family's martial arts are different from others. I am the only one who can see this."

Chu Yan: "So? You mean, I shouldn't have saved you in the first place?"

Henry Chu shook his head: “You can take my life at any time.”

Chu Yan sneered.

Chu Xuan gestured for her to press the prisoner's pulse.

"I brought you here to tell you."

"In essence, the martial arts of warriors and some strange things have the same origin. During this period, your cultivation has stagnated at the late stage of the acquired realm. Instead of absorbing strange things, it is better to use a simpler method--"

"Chu Yan, you can plunder the true essence of other warriors."

Chu Yan had no expression.

His right hand suddenly grasped the fence next to him, and his knuckles turned white.

In the narrow torture chamber.

Chu Xuan calmly narrated his inference about Chu Yan's skills.

This young master's understanding of martial arts is truly amazing.

With just one collision of true energy in the western suburbs, he deduced several possible ways of operating the Taixuan Sutra, one of which was even something that Chu Yan himself had never thought of.

And this one.

It just happens that he can devour warriors who are of the same "origin" as Chu Yan.

Chu Xuan said succinctly: "Try it."

He gave the space to Chu Yan and the inhuman captive.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes.

He stared intently at the man on the torture chair.

Finally spoke.

"Mr. Chu."

"You and I are not the same kind of people."

She raised her eyes and said, "You can kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you can build your path to mastery with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but I can't. I don't know his crimes or his motives - I won't judge him."

Henry Chu looked at her in surprise.

This was not the first time Chu Yan had killed someone.

But there was neither fear nor hypocrisy in her eyes.

It's a kind of indifference.

Her path will only move forward, and she will never need to be involved in the karma of others.

Chu Xuan was a little dazed.

Chu Yan put on his coat and said, "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry to leave you."