You can say that?
As the disciple of the "Crown Level" Mighty One, Mason Walker, Oblak felt humiliated by Lou Cheng's reply. However, when he looked up, he saw that Lou Cheng was neither arrogant nor boastful. Lou Cheng was describing the menu calmly, as though he was describing what was on the menu tonight.
This wasn't boasting or bragging. It was the truth!
Oblak took a deep breath and told himself that blacksmiths were good at forging, tailors were good at making clothes, and everyone had their own unique strengths. A king wasn't better than a commoner in every aspect.
After quietly listening to Lou Cheng's reply, Grand Teacher Sisko smiled.
"I understand."
After that, he nodded and left the door at an unhurried pace.
Oblak was in charge of the aftermath. With a solemn expression, he said to Lou Cheng, "That's all for questioning. Thank you for your cooperation. If necessary, we will visit again."
Since the Grand Teacher didn't say anything, it meant that Lou Cheng wasn't lying.
"Okay." Lou Cheng nodded casually.
Oblak stared at him deeply. Without another word, he turned around and chased after Sisko.
Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to bring up the matter of a challenge. However, the first reason was that the Holy Grail had been stolen, which was a serious matter. As a member of the Order of Knights, he couldn't just think about his personal matters and ignore the bigger picture. The second reason was that he suddenly felt uncertain in his heart, as if he had lost his confidence. That was why he didn't say anything even though he wanted to.
Although Lou Cheng isn't at the Crown Level, he's still at the same level as me. However, he's a level higher than me. He has a sense of transcendence … Oblak's face darkened as he entered the car.
After watching them leave, Lou Cheng closed the door and returned to the living room.
Yan Zheke stood up and leaned over. She mimicked Lou Cheng's tone and said, "You can say that … Cheng, you're really awesome."
"Why do I feel like you're mocking me …" Lou Cheng looked at Ke, amused. "That guy just now was Oblak, the one who came to Gao Fen before. I saw in his eyes that he wasn't convinced and wanted to fight me again. I had no choice but to put on a show to scare him away. Otherwise, with only seventy to eighty percent of my strength, I might not be his match."
"Skill: Bluff!" Yan Zheke rolled her eyes. "You still remember who he is?"
"Of course. Those were the days when we traveled freely. I'll never forget it!" Lou Cheng laughed.
The moment I saw the Brutale delegation, I remembered him. I was chased around the streets by him this morning.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips and turned her head... She smiled and said, "I remember him too."
At this time, Aunt Du returned to her own room and left the place to the young couple.
Yan Zheke looked around..... She looked at Lou Cheng........................................
The meaning behind his words was self-evident.
"I'll go check what's in the fridge and freezer." Lou Cheng lowered his head and smiled. As he walked towards the kitchen, he thought, "There are still some dumplings and noodles left from yesterday. Should I make dumpling noodles?"
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"What are you doing here?" Lou Cheng took off his apron and put it on.
"You're making supper for your wife. I'm going to make supper for my darling!" Yan Zheke chuckled. "You're such a glutton. You want to steal my food every time! Well, I think my egg fried rice is as good as yours. How about a bowl of egg fried rice? "
"A big bowl!" Lou Cheng answered with a big smile in his eyes.
Just like that, the couple kept each other busy. They exchanged a few words from time to time.
"Cheng, Cheng, are you going back to Songcheng soon?" Yan Zheke asked as she cracked the eggs.
"Yes, I have to go back and get the certificate. I even skipped the oral examination, so I can't skip this. Besides, there's another thing that needs to be settled, you know." Lou Cheng looked at the pot of boiling water and added fuel to the fire.
"Then I'll go and meet Dirty Tong and the others …" Yan Zheke said happily.
She paused for a few seconds and bit her lower lip. Then she said with melancholy, "I'm going to start learning from my tutor next semester. I'll be busy … You're going to enter the professional circle again. You'll be busy too … Why don't we go on a trip this summer? We can ask for the love lock, the pyramids, and the grassland. What do you think?"
Although Lou Cheng was a little confused by his wife's sudden change of topic, he quickly recovered. He poured the dumplings into the pot and said, "Okay, we'll come up with a strategy later."
"Okay, let's go to Songcheng first and then back to Xiushan. We'll stay at home until August so that my dad won't be angry …" Yan Zheke thought about the plan while frying the eggs. In the end, she said, "Cheng, I've recently found an animal that I like!"
"What animal?"
"Bro Flattop!"
"Ah? What's that? "
"Honey Badger, white hair and silver cape! Its motto is, if you're not in a fight, you're on your way to a fight. Oh, and don't tell me who the enemy is. Tell me how many there are. Tell me the time and place. "
"Sounds interesting."
"Yeah, and …"
…
"Hey, Ke, it's time for your egg fried rice. I can faintly smell something burning …"
"Ouch …"
After a while, a voice sounded in the restaurant again.
"Cheng, Cheng, who are you talking to on WeChat?"
"Smith and me."
"Spider, what did he say?"
"He asked me why my alert level suddenly changed back to 'Dangerous'. He said he's going to monitor me 24/7 again."
"You kept laughing just now. What did you say?"
"I said because I bragged in front of the Great Teacher."
"Pfft, what did he say?"
"He said f * * k …"
"Haha, who on earth did he learn Chinese from?"
…
In the collection room of a luxurious villa, a deep voice was speaking in an excited and intoxicated tone.
"There are billions of people in the world, and I'm the only one who has evolved such an ability. By absorbing the blood of others, I obtain the corresponding ability. It's the ability of God!"
This was a thin man wearing a black tuxedo and a dark red cape. His facial features were deep, and his eyes were red. In his hand was an ancient silver cup that seemed to be filled with blood, but it was also empty.
"Yes, it's so special that they never thought that the people you killed had their eyes cut out from their foreheads. It wasn't a cult ritual, but just a disguise. Your real goal is their blood. It's their special trait. Isn't that right, Nightmare?" Opposite the man in the dark red cape was a brown-eyed man drinking champagne. He was in his thirties or forties and dressed meticulously. The handkerchief in front of his chest pocket was folded into a flower.
"Yes, thank you for your help, God Slayer." The man in the dark red cape laughed out loud. "When I extract the blood of the Savior, absorb it, and digest it, I'll truly enter the Terror Grade! In the future, I'll replace that old guy from the Samanno Royal Family and become the emperor of the Sanguine race! "
Having said that, he looked to the other side. There stood a man with dark skin and a beard who had features that were very characteristic of the Dead Sea.
The man in the dark red cape pressed his right hand to his chest and bowed elegantly. "Thank you. Thank you for letting me show the strength of the Terror Grade at the last minute, confusing many people."
"Pharaoh thinks highly of you," the bearded man said with a serious expression. The bearded man said with a serious expression, "In two months, he has a big operation and needs your help."
"No problem, as long as my absorption goes smoothly." The man in the dark red cape smiled and watched as the bearded man walked to the ancient coffin in the corner. He took off his clothes, wrapped himself in a bandage, and lay inside. He lost all signs of life, turning into a real old mummy.
"Look, there's no attacker here. There's only the collection of mummies bought by the collector, Mr. Constantine." The man in the dark red cape smiled smugly. He asked the brown-eyed man, "God Slayer, why did you agree to cooperate?"
The God Slayer touched his nose with his index finger and said, "Maybe, maybe, it's more interesting to have one more Terror baddie in this world."
At this moment, the sound of knocking came from the surveillance system.
The man in the dark red cape glanced and said, "It's Lucas."
After that, he opened the door of the collection room and returned to the living room to let the black-robed, green-eyed spirit cultivator, Lucas, enter.
"What did the Great Teacher ask you to do?" the man in the dark red cape asked.
Lucas looked at him calmly and said, "Constantine, the Great Teacher asked me to tell you that in two days, at most two days, more than ten Terror Grade masters, a few special forces equipped with man-made weapons and various high-tech equipment, and more special agents who are good at tracking will arrive in Connecticut. The uniqueness of the Holy Grail can't be hidden for long."
"You have to complete the absorption before this deadline and try not to damage the Holy Grail too much. When the time comes, as long as you return it secretly, the security level will be lowered. If this situation continues, no one can take it."
"Don't think that you can avoid the road. There are eyes watching from the sky. The more deserted a place is, the more obvious it is."
The man in the dark red cape, Constantine, was silent for a moment. He raised the Holy Grail and smiled.
"Okay."
…
A few days later, Lou Cheng keenly sensed from the news that the security level in Connecticut had been lowered. Hence, he sent a message to Smith.
"The Holy Grail has been found? The three Terror Grade attackers have been caught? "
After a while, Smith replied, "Apparently, the Holy Grail has been found. It's in a trash can. It's a little damaged … We've only confirmed the identity of the assailant, but we haven't found out who it is. Among the assailants are the God Slayer and the Nightmare. In short, this matter has come to an end.
Come to an end? Come to an end just like that? Lou Cheng was surprised.
Such a serious matter had come to an end just like that?
Or was there something brewing under the surface?
Before he could ask further, Smith sent a message. "Lou, I want to ask you something."
"Go ahead," Lou Cheng answered generously.
Smith was puzzled. "I've been practicing according to the awakening and improvement of superpowers but haven't made any progress for more than a year. I'm getting further and further away from the Dangerous Grade. Lou, do you have any good suggestions? I find you more and more mysterious and hard to guess. "
"Uh, find a few exotic spiders to bite you?" Lou Cheng joked.
"That's not funny at all …" Smith replied.
Lou Cheng pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, the improvement of superpowers is related to the strengthening of your 'self'. The better control of your body, the easier it is to go deeper. I suggest you awaken your 'self spirit'."
"I'm from the Mission!" Smith emphasized helplessly.
Why does Lou feel so unreliable …
"Haha, an ascetic from one of the branches of the Mission Sect can be used as a reference." Lou Cheng stopped teasing.
After putting down his phone, he looked out of the window and thought leisurely,
The matter of the Holy Grail has come to an end. Ke will be taking her final exams next. After that, she will return to Songcheng and meet up with her master to look for the secret residence of the Longhu Immortal at the bottom of Weishui Lake.
PS: Damn it, Qidian's backend is drawing. I could have brought it forward! Begging for votes!
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