"Jing Sheng, don\'t blame me..."
"I don\'t want to be beaten by my family..."
Jing Sheng bit his lip as he watched the younger sister of the Wang family retreat step by step.
He really wanted to slap himself a few times now.
Why did he have to talk too much?
How many times had his family educated him?
Trouble came from the mouth!
Especially at this sorority, all the talents in the world were gathered together.
There were countless crouching tigers and hidden dragons among them.
Now, it was great. His loose lips had caused a huge disaster.
A person with an invitation letter from the royal family...
Jing Sheng knew what this meant?
It meant that in the eyes of the royal family, his status was no different from that of a cabinet minister.
"What should I do?" Jing Sheng pondered, "Should I apologize?"
A man could bend and stretch. If he hit an iron plate, he would decisively admit defeat and lower his head.
As the saying goes, a wise man submits to the circumstances.
But...
"If I apologize, will he accept it?" Jing Sheng thought.
This was indeed a problem.
Thinking of this, Jing Sheng quietly walked forward and came to that person\'s side.
That person seemed to be at a loss and ignorant, holding his phone and looking at something.
Jing Sheng frowned, "His vigilance is so low?"
"He\'s not a transcendent being?"
The six senses of a transcendent being were very sharp. Not to mention getting close to him, even if ordinary people got within ten steps of him, they would immediately be discovered.
And this was the ability of a lieutenant.
For example, Jing Sheng\'s brother, even under normal circumstances, could have a sharp reaction to all the people within ten steps of him.
But...
If this person wasn\'t a transcendent being, then how did he get the royal invitation letter?
Could it be...
Jing Sheng remembered what the younger sister of the Wang family had said before.
"It\'s said that the illegitimate son of the late Emperor also appeared at this sorority... After that, the Emperor will recognize him..."
Blinking his eyes, he calculated in his mind.
Then, he smiled and said, "Friend..."
At this time, Ling Ping\ 'an was looking at the messages in his circle of friends.
Hu Nuonuo said that she had already driven over.
Ling Ping\ 'an felt a headache coming on.
At this moment, he heard someone calling him beside him.
He raised his head and looked at the person beside him.
Blinking, Ling Ping\ 'an was puzzled, "Sir... what\'s the matter?"
Jing Sheng chuckled and asked, "Don\'t you remember me?"
Ling Ping\ 'an shook his head.
The world was so big and there were so many people.
As someone who suffered from face blindness, he really didn't have that much energy to remember.
Usually, Ling Ping'an would only remember those who had a deep impression of him.
As for the others …
Just like the redundant data in the database, he would soon forget about it.
So, he asked, "Sir, have we met before?"
However, his words were incomparably cold to Jing Cheng's ears.
In addition, his expression was arrogant, cold, and aloof.
The corners of Jing Sheng's mouth twitched. He smiled. "Didn't we just meet? In front of the buffet restaurant … "
"Oh..." Ling Ping'an nodded kindly, "It's you!"
"What's up?"
When he spoke, the expression on his face was still as cold as ever.
Therefore, Jing Sheng knew that this person did it on purpose.
He was humiliating himself.
This was obvious!
Therefore, he bore a grudge!
Jing Sheng bit his lips and rolled his eyes. He took out a talisman from his bosom.
The talisman shone brightly.
This was an amulet that his brother had specially prepared for him. It could withstand a bullet from a sniper rifle head-on.
In Jing Sheng's circle of friends, there weren't many people who had such a treasure.
"Friend …" Jing Sheng smiled as he held the talisman in his hand and handed it over. "What do you think of my amulet?"
This was a probe, and it was also a covert investigation.
It was also a subtle declaration of his family background.
This method was commonly used in the noble circle.
It could inadvertently let one's enemies and opponents understand the gap between them.
Thus, they could subdue the enemy without fighting.
Ling Ping'an felt baffled.
He looked at the person beside him and handed over a talisman written on yellow paper with a smile. He even asked himself, "What do you think of my amulet?".
Ling Ping'an looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot.
He couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Is he crazy? This person! "
Of course, this was a public place. Ling Ping'an considered that he couldn't affect others, so he still maintained a smile.
However, he said, "It's the era of science now …"
"Sir …"
"You should keep this piece of trash for yourself!"
In Ling Ping'an's opinion, he should have met a mystical person, and he even wanted to rope him in.
When he was in school, he had met many similar people.
These people were always mysterious. They gathered together to discuss all kinds of illusory things and study some hilarious topics.
For example, a professor at the university where Ling Ping'an studied once seriously expressed that he wanted to study the relationship between the Jindan technique and modern science.
In addition, there was a group of research societies on the university campus under the banner of mystery.
They said that as long as they awakened their abilities, they would not have to worry about food and clothing. They could even join the dragon group and become a superior person.
But the problem was …
This group of people had been working for a long time, but they hadn't really developed any spells.
As a young man of the new era, Ling Ping'an naturally wouldn't fall for such a trick.
He even used his finger to flick the yellow talisman.
In the end, he didn't know if the quality of the yellow paper was too bad.
With just a light flick, the entire yellow paper was torn into pieces.
Ling Ping'an was stunned.
Jing Sheng was also stunned.
"The quality of your protective talisman is too poor!" In order to avoid being blackmailed by him, Ling Ping'an immediately said, "Next time you trick people, remember to use a better quality one!"
Jing Sheng swallowed his saliva.
He looked down at the protective talisman in his hand that had been torn into pieces and had lost all its spirituality.
This protective talisman that could withstand a sniper rifle head-on had now become a piece of waste paper.
However, he had only flicked it lightly. He didn't see any traces of psionic power at all, nor did he discover the trajectory of psionic power.
Jing Sheng's hands and feet were already trembling.
He knew that even the general of the Blackguard might not be able to do this.
Without using any psionic power, he easily disintegrated the protective talisman personally made by a major.
This showed that this person had an extremely strong and exquisite perception.
"Is there anything else?" The other party's voice sounded in his ears.
This voice was cold and merciless, full of ridicule.
Jing Sheng quickly shook his head, "No... no more..."
He bit his lips and no longer cared about his face. He lowered his head and said, "Sir, I was wrong at the buffet just now..."
"Please forgive me!"
In front of such a strong person, it was necessary to lower his head.
A wise man submits to circumstances!
However, that person smiled lightly, "It's okay!"
However, under those cheap glasses, the expression in his eyes was clearly filled with contempt.
It was as if he was saying, "Ant, do you really know your mistake?"
Jing Sheng was sweating profusely. He wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but he wasn't allowed.
There seemed to be some force that didn't allow him to kneel.
He had no choice but to bow, "I'm really sorry!"
… …
"Ling-san!" Carrying the dishes that she had personally made, Chiba Michiko skipped to Ling Ping 'an like a happy little rabbit.
"Your dishes are ready!"
She put down the plate.
Then, she looked at the person who had just left Ling Ping 'an's side and asked curiously, "Who is that?"
"Your friend?"
Ling Ping 'an smiled and shook his head, "A passerby!"
"Oh..." Chiba Michiko nodded and happily opened the lid on the plate.
"Ling-san... try these dishes I made..."
The lid was opened, and three steaming and fragrant dishes appeared in front of him.
Ling Ping 'an smelled it. It smelled very fragrant!
He gave a thumbs up and praised, "It seems that the craftsmanship of the thousand night sauce has improved again!"
"Thanks to you!" Chiba Michiko bowed and thanked him.
Then, she looked at Ling Ping 'an with anticipation, "Ling-san, try it..."
"Okay!" Ling Ping 'an smiled and picked up his chopsticks. He picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing slowly.
Chiba Michiko waited expectantly.
After Ling Ping 'an finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and said to Chiba Michiko, "The thousand night sauce's culinary skills have indeed improved!"
"This dish is almost 30% of my culinary skills!"
To Ling Ping 'an, this was really a supreme praise.
One had to know that he was extremely confident in his culinary skills.
When Chiba Michiko heard this, she bowed happily, "It's all because you taught me well!"
Ling Ping 'an chuckled and treated Chiba Michiko's words as pure courtesy.
What did he teach?
Nothing at all.
However, he gave her a recipe and occasionally helped her taste it.
"Ling-san..." Chiba Michiko suddenly said, "There's something that I don't know if I should tell you..."
"What is it?" Ling Ping 'an asked, "Speak!"
"It's like this..." Chiba Michiko blushed, "Tomorrow night, our Fusang Kingdom's embassy will hold a ball in the Luming Hall of the Luming Villa..."
"After hearing about your matter, His Royal Highness, Prince Li Gong, asked me to invite you..."
"I don't know what you think..."
Ling Ping 'an listened and laughed.
Prince Li Gong's son?
Judging from the title, she seemed to be a member of the Fusang royal family?
She invited me?
Ling Ping 'an immediately came to a realization. This was probably a diplomatic declaration from the Fusang people?
Was it meant to express friendship to the Federal Empire?
So...
I've become a bridge of friendship?
But this ball...
Ling Ping 'an recalled the few balls he had attended at the Guangnan Fellowship Party back then.
Wasn't it just a group of men and women hugging and jumping together?
He felt his scalp tingle.
He wanted to refuse, but looking at the serious and expectant Fusang girl in front of him, his heart softened.
"I'll see what happens..." Ling Ping 'an said ambiguously.
Hmm...
When the time came, he would refuse...
If it really didn't work, he would turn off his phone!
… …
Jing Sheng walked out of the royal private kitchen.
He let out a long sigh, "What exactly is that person's background?" He was puzzled.
He flicked away all the spirituality of the amulet with a finger.
Moreover, he didn't use any spiritual power.
Even a general wasn't that terrifying!
Fortunately, he finally lowered his head and apologized, and the other party more or less showed his acceptance.
According to the tradition of the Federal Empire, Jing Sheng knew that he should have passed the test.
After all, the high and mighty figures usually wouldn't fuss over every detail with the minions below them.
They didn't have the time to fuss over things with others.
Because their time was precious.
Even the commander-in-chief, who was known as an immortal in the mortal world, couldn't do as he pleased.
On the contrary, he had to control his desires.
"I'd better leave this troublesome place first..." Jing Sheng thought, "It's better to go to the imperial capital to avoid the limelight!"
Although that person barely managed to reason with him.
However, Jing Sheng understood that if that person's subordinates found out, they might do something.
If he met someone who was serious, he would be especially enthusiastic.
He was afraid that even if he didn't die, he would still lose a layer of skin!
That was why people often said that the strong should not be underestimated.
Powerful transcendent being had different temperaments and personalities.
Some of them were open-minded, some were generous, and some were vengeful.
But no matter which one it was, there would be no lack of people around them who wanted to flatter them.
Thinking of this, Jing Sheng took out his car keys and walked towards the garage.
He walked to the garage, came to his car, and was about to open the door.
"Jing Sheng!" Someone asked behind him.
Jing Sheng turned around and saw a man in a black uniform.
A member of the Blackguard.
"Come with me!" The other party said expressionlessly.
Jing Sheng looked at him and asked, "What is it?"
"You are suspected of endangering national security!" The other party said.
"What?" Jing Sheng was stunned. "I can actually endanger national security?"
He didn't know if this was his honor or misfortune?
However, he understood that he shouldn't play tricks in front of the Blackguard.
Because the Blackguard was a violent law enforcement agency.
In the process of law enforcement, the Blackguard had the right to take all necessary measures and means against anyone they thought was' dangerous'.
Simply put, once the Blackguard discovered that the target of law enforcement might resist violently.
For his own safety, the Blackguard would immediately use fatal spells and means.
The only correct way to face the Blackguard was to immediately raise his hands high, cover his head, and squat down. Don't do any meaningless dangerous actions, and don't speak too quickly.
… …
Ling Ping 'an finished his meal and burped.
"The craftsmanship of the thousand night sauce is indeed 30% of my standard!" He praised.
Meow!
The kitten, Bastet, expressed her agreement.
At this moment, Ling Ping 'an's phone rang.
He picked up his phone and saw that it was a video from Hu Nuonuo.
After thinking for a moment, he picked up the video.
In the video, a cute girl appeared on the screen.
"Young master!" Hu Nuonuo shouted happily, "I'm at the Luming Villa. Where are you?"
Ling Ping 'an scratched his head. In the end, he had no choice but to say honestly, "I'm at this place called Yan Lou..."
"I'll be right there!" Hu Nuonuo said, "Young master, you must wait for me!"
"Okay!" Ling Ping 'an nodded.
Thus, he hung up.
He looked at his cat, and his cat looked at him.
"Sigh..." Ling Ping 'an sighed.
Meow!
The kitten meowed gently.
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