Chasing Dreams - Memory Repair System

"Ah——" The young woman saw Hong Jingtian wearing a mask, screamed, and subconsciously covered her suffocating peach blossom face.

Hong Jingtian was also quite surprised, and said in his heart: "Oops, is it wrong?" This woman is not Ma Yarong. "

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Lunikler was taken aback and stammered, "You... You... Are you a god or a ghost?".

The young woman of country C trembled with fright and knelt down on the spot.

Hong Jingtian calmed down, recalled the picture of Cyrus Jackson holding Ma Yarong in his arms, held it up in front of Lunik Leer, and asked, "Where are these two dog men and women?"

Hong Jingtian could not determine the whereabouts of Sellers and Ma Yarong, and he interrogated him in order to test Runickler.

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Runnick Lell looked flustered, and the unbearable image of Cyrus Jackson galloping downstairs came to mind.

"Oh, it turned out to be an accomplice. I'll abolish you first, and then clean up the two dog men and women. "

Hong Jingtian guessed based on the picture in Runnickler's mind, as well as the direction and angle, that the location of Sellers, Jackson and Ma Yarong was not next door, but downstairs.

He flew up and kicked Runnickler's soul out of his body, turning his right hand into a sword and stabbing it into the air.

"Ah——h

A scream resounded through the night sky of the Kowloon Lane community. Lunikler's soul was torn to pieces by Hong Jingtian's successive swords.

The young woman kneeling on the ground was frightened and incontinent and collapsed to the ground.

Hong Jingtian took out the Qiankun bag and put some of the soul fragments of Runnicler into it to prevent someone from restoring his soul.

Then, he tied the bag behind his back and made another big move, appearing in the bedroom of the next-door neighbor.

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"Oops, wrong again. "

In the next bedroom, a pair of young men and women from country C are fighting. The man's body is obviously on the thin side, and he is not a foreigner at first glance.

"Sorry, went to the wrong room, you go on. "

Hong Jingtian couldn't bear to look at it directly, and apologized repeatedly. He aimed at room 602 downstairs and continued to make a big move.

"Bang ——

".

A low, muffled sound was weak, but it contained a huge amount of energy.

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Similar to Lu Fengxian's shapeshift, the Great Shift of Qiankun also requires the passage of four-dimensional space, and the instantaneous exchange of two different directions in three-dimensional space.

After a big move, Hong Jingtian did not enter Sellers Jackson's room. It was as if his soul had crashed into a wall of energy that was endless, catapulting him into an open area.

He was stunned, and hurriedly adjusted the plate and scanned the surrounding environment. In front of him, to the left and right, stood four ghostly black shadows, surrounded by an impermeable wall.

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"The sea and the sky are wide, the mountains are high and the water is long. The avenue is boundless, and it is as safe as ever. In the lower floating clouds and mountain torrents, watching the compatriots of Tianfu for decades, dare to ask who is coming?".

Hong Jingtian used the qi of the dantian to test the way of the four black-clothed people.

"Mr. Hong, Your Excellency is unfathomable, and he is not an idle person. Your Excellency has been practicing for decades and has no quarrel with the world, why do you show the dew of the mountains and start killing in the year of no confusion?"

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Hong Jingtian has thick eyebrows and big eyes, delicate facial features, a goatee, and wears a snow-white Han-style practice uniform. At first glance, it seems that he is less than forty years old.

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The voice came out of the four black-clothed mouths at the same time, with a strong echo and terrifying power, if Hong Jingtian didn't have profound skills and body protection skills to resist the enemy, I am afraid that his heart and lungs would have been broken, and his soul would have been scattered.

Hong Jingtian ran the deadly infrasonic lion's roar, integrating the internal force into the infrasonic wave and transmitting it to all directions.

"There is a way to survive, and there is always an order. The arrogant people of foreign countries despise me in the sky, and in broad daylight, wantonly silver wives and daughters, which are extremely hateful, and deserve to ...... death."

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Hong Jingtian's low infrasonic lion roar echoed and pounced on the four men in black.

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

, Hallelujah...... The King of Kings, the Lord of Lords, the King of Kings, the Lord of Lords. He shall reign from beginning to end. King of kings, Lord of lords. Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah. "

Before Hong Jingtian's infrasound scolding was finished, the singing of "Hallelujah" sounded all around. The singing is magnificent, like a stormy wave, and like a golden iron horse, the tide is surging, weakening the lethality of infrasound.

Hong Jingtian didn't know if the chorus of the man in black was lethal, so he hurriedly collected his work, traveled through the four-dimensional space, and returned to the Candle Shadow Palace.

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On the tennis court of the Kowloon Gymnasium adjacent to the Kowloon Lane community, two men in black disappeared into the night with two other men in black on their backs.

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Hong

Jingtian came to the second floor to inspect Hong Baoliang's wounds. After the door-to-door treatment of the medical staff of Tianfu Seventh Hospital, Hong Baoliang's wound was no longer in serious trouble.

"Yu'e, I'll talk to Baoliang, you and your parents go to rest first. "

"Well, I'm going to cook spinach and pork liver soup, and you and Baoliang will drink a bowl alone. "

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Opening Qin Yu'e and Hong Jingtian's father and mother, Hong Jingtian closed the door, and with a slight touch of his right foot, he floated down in front of Hong Baoliang.

Hong Baoliang was stunned and said, "Dad,......

."

Hong

Jingtian looked at Hong Baoliang quietly and said, "Baoliang, at this moment, you must have a lot of question marks in your heart. The cause to which I have dedicated my life is confidential and cannot be disclosed to anyone unrelated, including my own relatives.

My career, your mother noticed a little, but not comprehensively.

Let's put it this way, your father is an extraordinary husband, looking at the world, there are no more than 100 people who can be put in the eyes of your father.

You don't need to worry about life, you need a luxury car, a villa, or even a private jet, and your dad can afford it!".

"Dad, who are you?".

"Shh——h

Hong Jingtian raised his index finger and whispered: "Baoliang, say this, your father has already violated the law." If today's incident hadn't happened, your dad would have been hiding it from you for the rest of his life.

I want to remind you that at all times, you must keep a low profile as before, otherwise it will hurt your father and our family. "

The scene that happened at this moment, Hong Baoliang fantasized countless times, and now, the dream has come true.

Like countless young dicks in country C, looking at the domineering presidents or little white faces who drive luxury cars and live in villas in movies and TV series, and look at the bald boss and middle-aged greasy uncle who hold young girls on the street, Hong Baoliang has countless daydreams, dreaming of the day when his father tells him that the Hong family is a wealthy family in the world, and hiding it from him is for his healthy growth.

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Hong Baoliang had tears in his eyes and nodded again and again.

"Hmm. Dad, thank you for telling me all this. I won't be bad, I promise to be a low-key person, keep it secret, and pull the hook!".

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