Alien Invasion: The Almighty Daughter Returns

Yang Ronghao was smiling when he noticed the girl opposite him looking at him strangely.

"If I'm not mistaken, you have a hidden disease in that area."

"I am strong and healthy. I can kill a few cows with just my bare hands. How can I have any hidden illness?"

Ling Xuan took a sip of tea and glanced down.

"Kacha!"

The image of a handsome young man was shattered in an instant.

The hidden illness was a source of worry for him, and none of his subordinates knew about it.

His biological parents don't even know about it. They drag him to blind dates early in the morning every day, hoping that one day he will bring back a daughter-in-law to carry on the family line and give birth to a big fat boy.

Are the people sent by the organization to get close to people so powerful these days?

"No, no, I just got banged up in a fight a few days ago. I'm healthy and I don't have any hidden illness."

Although she said that, she slowly moved her legs together and tried her best to hide the embarrassment on her face.

This is not only a physical disease, but also a heart disease. Which man would say that he has problems in that aspect? He flirts with other women all day long to cover it up, but is powerless to do anything at the last step.

"It's a small matter. I have a way to cure it."

"Really? You have a way to cure it?! I have consulted many experienced doctors but none of them can cure it. What can you do?"

"Don't worry about it. It can definitely be cured, but I have a condition."

Yang Ronghao looked skeptical, but after seeing that Ling Xuan could knock Peng Si, who had F-level power, away with one palm, he thought that she was also a psychic, maybe even an E-level power psychic.

No matter how much, making close friends with a powerful psychic will only benefit the Yang family.

"What conditions?" Yang Ronghao asked vigilantly.

"I want one of the stones you just traded."

"Energy Stone?!"

"No, it's the one you gave to the woman opposite." Ling Xuan shook her head.

"Okay, but you have to show me the conditions and capital that can be exchanged."

She raised her hand slightly, and Yang Ronghao stepped back vigilantly, but his speed could not keep up with her movement.

The little hands had already pressed on several acupuncture points, and along with a comfortable feeling, a warm current flowed from the abdomen to the bottom, and the little thing instantly became energetic.

Suddenly he felt that the little guy could be very capable!

[F-level spatial ability, whether to copy]

Space, Ling Xuan immediately selected yes, and a long loading page appeared in front of him.

25%, 47%, 60%...100%

[Space] F-level copying is successful. Text description: Can store items internally, storage space area is 6 square meters, special skills: space splitting method (available at D-level, forced use at your own risk)

Compared with special storage space, 6 square meters of storage space is really small. It is roughly equivalent to a bed that is 2 meters long and 1.5 meters wide plus another bed that is 2 meters long and 1.5 meters wide.

It's enough to store some small miscellaneous items.

But it would be nice if I could get promoted.

[E-level control ability is F-level space, whether to choose fusion]

Fusion? There is also this function.

Ling Xuan chose no. At present, it was a good idea to have one more skill. Moreover, if the spatial ability was integrated, it would be gone and he didn't know if it could be copied twice from the same person.

Such supernatural powers are rare.

The copy ability is in cooldown again, and the Arabic numerals show exactly 24 hours.

Looking up and meeting Yang Ronghao's burning gaze, he excitedly stepped forward and held Ling Xuan's white and tender little hand.

"Master, I didn't expect that a master of medical skills is hiding in our C city area! May I know your name?"

There was no love in his eyes, but more respect. That's why Ling Xuan didn't immediately slap his hand away when the boy reached out his hand.

Just feel it is inappropriate and withdraw without leaving a trace.

"Ling Xuan, this is my name. Don't think too much about it. This is just a deal between us. The stone can be delivered here if it's convenient."

"My name is Yang Ronghao, just call me Haozi, that's what everyone I know calls me."

"As for the Three Goats Bring Good Fortune, unfortunately I only have one and now I don't have it." Yang Ronghao scratched his head embarrassedly: "I didn't expect you could actually solve my hidden disease problem..."

Ling Xuan's calm face darkened, and she gently twisted her wrist: "I can cure or restore your hidden illness."

"But I know where to find it! I, Yang Ronghao, have a good reputation and status in City C, so I can guarantee that I can get it for you!"

Yang Ronghao quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and typed in a message: Come quickly, brothers, I have something to tell you.

"Where did you get it?"

Yang Ronghao looked around like a thief, and the barbecue owner saw this and quickly walked away.

Barbecue restaurant owner: Oh my God, the two people who were about to fight are now shaking hands. What is going on?

I can't see anything. I can't see anything.

He straightened his expression and said mysteriously: "Black market."

"Perhaps you are from a big city and don't know this. Although City C is small, it is a mixed bag. The managers think highly of themselves and don't like to come to a small city to supervise. There are very few resources and promotion opportunities here."

"Who hasn't wanted a chance to become famous? Like Huang Jiran, he became a D-level expert in one fell swoop and was taken in as a younger brother by a big boss in Y City."

Ling Xuan nodded. No one would be willing to be ordinary if there was a chance to climb up. This was a world covered by superpowers, and here, strength was everything.

"On the surface, superpowers are all illusions. Anything that advocates science is fake and anti-human. In order to protect ordinary people, superpowers cannot appear in public, otherwise the city will soon be in chaos. At this time, material trading is particularly important."

Yang Ronghao said a lot of things, the general meaning of which was that the black market existed specifically for people with special abilities. It had a unique auction mechanism. You needed money and I needed goods, so it was a win-win situation.

It is difficult for the higher-ups to suppress them. If they are pushed to the limit, the psychics will just start rebelling. So as long as no one is killed, the existence of the black market is justified.

However, not everyone can enter this place. Only those with identification cards and sufficient funds can enter to trade. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if ordinary people sneak in and cause social impact.

"Where can I apply for the certificate?"

"I can take you there if you need me."

He didn't think much about it. Regardless of whether he was a newly awakened psychic or not, having strength was what mattered.

"But it's already three in the morning, and today's black market auction has ended. Why don't you leave me your phone number so we can get in touch."

Knowing a phone number is equivalent to knowing a vx number.

Knowing the VX number for easy contact means having a close relationship with the master and having an extra helper for the Yang family!

Yang Ronghao thought about it with a lewd expression on his face. If Ling Xuan hadn't known that he was just asking for contact information, she would have almost punched him in the face.

"Okay, my number is 130********, I'll contact you tomorrow."

Ling Xuan waved goodbye and left. The yellow dog, who was so sleepy that he was about to doze off, had bubbles in his nose popping and hurriedly followed behind him.

When the barbecue restaurant owner returned to the table where Ling Xuan had eaten barbecue to clean up, he found a toothpick holder pressing on the 150 yuan bill.

"Wait, how much money did you give?"

"It's okay, boss. The extra money will be considered as compensation for breaking the plastic chair."

I kept fifty yuan out of the two hundred yuan to buy myself food tomorrow.

"Hey, I have to find a way to make money."

The daughter of the Ling Group, she had the word "poor" branded on her face. If she had told others about this in her previous life, no one would have believed it.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'm a dog!" The yellow dog accelerated with his short legs and barked continuously.

Huangmao Yang Ronghao searched vx according to the mobile phone number given by Ling Xuan, and the result showed: No such person!

"Ah, there are people who don't use WeChat these days!"

When I rushed over, I saw my young master staring at the phone screen with a sad face and sighing.