Artifact

Unexpectedly, it was Yi Qing who was the first to speak: "Young Master of the Hua Family, are you understating this competition too lightly? As far as I know, those who can participate in this kind of competition are not ordinary people, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as monsters!"

Her voice was cold, and when she heard it, it was full of anger.

Of course, Ye Thirteen also thought of this, with such a huge family property, this level of competition is definitely not something that secular people can imagine.

The only reason why Hanama personally came to the door and put his posture so low was that he knew that Night Thirteen was not an ordinary person at all, and even said that Night Thirteen's ability was not something that humans could possess at all.

Night Thirteen has mastered the ability of the Pseudo-Spirit Zhu Prisoner, even if he is a human martial arts master who has honed to the point of splitting water and breaking stones, he will not be more powerful than an ant in front of him!

To put it bluntly, what Hanama has to rely on is not Night Thirteen, but the pseudo-spirit in his body!

If you can get the help of Night Thirteen, as long as the opponent standing in the ring is a human, then Hanama will be able to hold the position of the head of the Hua family firmly in his hands.

Hanama naturally can't deny this: "Officer Yi is right, his fists and feet have no eyes, I really can't guarantee what kind of opponent Mr. Night will meet in the ring, but one thing I am sure of, with Mr. Ye's ability, let alone win this competition for me, even if it is to destroy a country, it will be easy." So my condition is not wealth and status, these things are at my fingertips if Mr. Night wants them!".

Strategies far beyond age, amazing intelligence ability and that young face, behind the plain expression of the flowers, is an extreme desire for power and wealth!

But the problem with Night Thirteen is that even if he longs for a peaceful life, he won't really destroy a country for this, not to mention that he still has a lot of things to deal with!

Night Thirteen looked at the young master of the Hua family in front of him, and suddenly realized that he had disappeared, and in his place on the leather sofa was a cloud of humanoid smoke!

It was a strange mist that seemed to have been soaked in dark blue ink, and there was something even stranger in the mist, hazy, like a gray-white pointy-headed monster squirming desperately.

This is the inner demon of the flowers?!

Night Thirteen squinted his eyes, trying to see more closely what it was, but Yi Qing's mobile phone rang: "Hey, what's wrong? Night Thirteen is a little busy now......

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Hanama heard Yi Qing calling, and he stood up, and the illusion in front of Yajuju's eyes disappeared.

"Mr. Night, in fact, there are still three months before the competition, and I didn't want to come to you so early, but I just happened to meet you in this small place. So you don't have to reply to me right now, there is enough time for you to think it through...... So, I'll take my leave!".

Ye Thirteen stood up and shook hands with the other party, after hearing all this, Uncle Ma's face was already pale with fright, and he hurriedly sent Young Master Hua out.

Yi Qing stood beside Night Thirteen, watched the young master who was so decent but so sophisticated stay away from the villa, and said in a low voice: "Night Thirteen, we have to go back to Xiangcun." "

Huajian got into the car, and when he went out, he met Lu Zhengwu, who was in a hurry to get home after receiving a call from Zhao Liang, and the two happened to take a photo in the car.

Lu Zhengwu stepped into the door of the villa, and the housekeeper Uncle Ma bowed his head in front of the door and waited: "Old Ma, is it the person from the Hua family who left just now?"

"Mr. Lu, it's the young master of the flowers. "

"Scared, what is he doing here? Our Lu family has never been able to climb such a wealthy family!"

"Young Master Hua is here to find Mr. Night. "

Uncle Ma welcomed Lu Zhengwu in, and it happened that Ye Thirteen and Yi Qing were walking out, and Fang Ling was reluctant to do so.

Lu Zhengwu said: "Mr. Night, are you leaving? I also told Lao Ma to prepare a few more dishes for dinner, let's have two drinks!"

"Uncle Lu, I'm in a bit of a hurry, I have to leave immediately, let's save this meal for later!".

"Since you have something, then I won't force you to stay...... Old horse, go to the garage and drive my car, and I'll use it for Mr. Night in the future!".

Fang Ling pouted on the side, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl: "Brother Night, when are you coming again? Uncle handed me over to you, you have to be responsible for me!"

Lu Zhengwu was confused when he heard this: "Fang Ling, what are you doing? I'm not dead yet!"

"Hmph, didn't you say it yourself, uncle, you want to hand me over to Brother Night!".

"Well, I mean, Mr. Night is well-informed, let him teach you how to behave in the world......! You...... How am I going to give you to Mr. Night?, what are you thinking!".

Watching the two uncles and nephews arguing, Ye Thirteen felt a kind of family warmth that was quite flavorful.

Uncle Ma, the housekeeper, drove a Mercedes-Benz S-class AMG, parked steadily in front of the door, handed over the key to Yiqing, and Ye Thirteen got into the car, still the co-pilot.

Fang Ling leaned on the window of the car, pitiful: "Brother Night, you must come again!"

Night Thirteen smiled faintly: "Whether I will come back or not, I want to send you a word." "

"What is it?".

"Be yourself, no matter what. "

"Be yourself, but I'm myself now!"

"Hehe, you'll understand that later. "

Yi Qing kicked the accelerator, the car started, and drove out of the Lu family's villa.

The car drove out of the villa and drove straight out of the villa area, and when I arrived at the door, I saw dozens of security guards standing in a row, and a man in a suit and leather shoes was talking on the phone while smiling and scolding the security guard fiercely

"Who gave you the guts?!Can you let him in casually?!"

"This is the property of the Qin family, if it gets out, don't say it's you, even if it's Lao Tzu, I won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"The Hua family can't afford to mess with it, can you afford to mess with the Qin family?

The electronic windows automatically close, the transparent glass changes to brown, and Night Thirteen turns his head to look ahead.

A luxury car is good, as soon as the windows are closed, the sound of the outside world cannot be conveyed in the car at all, and in the silence, Yi Qing asked: "Night Thirteen, what did you say to Fang Ling just now...... Are you seeing her demons again?".

Night Thirteen nodded: "It's the same as you, it's a flower, but I can't say your name, and Fang Ling's is Junzilan." "

"Junzi Lanhe......" Yi Qing thought thoughtfully: "Legend has it that the princess had a crush on the prince, and when she learned that the prince was in love with the poor man's daughter, she was so jealous that she almost went crazy, so she told the king the secret. As a result, the girl was put to death, and when the prince found out, he hated the princess very much. "

So the princess grew emaciated, and one day she could not move, but looked up at the prince's back. Over time, the princess's body turned into dirt, her clothes turned into branches and leaves, and she turned into a gentleman's orchid. The moment she stopped breathing, flowers covered her whole body, and she was always in the direction of the castle, even if she turned into a flower, she still loved him. "

Night Thirteen shook his head: "Is it worth it?".

"For a woman, it is worth doing anything for the person she loves. If you let Fang Ling be herself, maybe she can really do it. "

"I just don't want her to follow in her parents' footsteps. "

Yi Qing looked at Night Thirteen and didn't understand what he meant.

"Do you remember what Fang Ling said in the underground laboratory? Although the computing power of the Suiren was several generations lower than that of Nuwa, Fang Ling felt that the Nuwa he had created with his own hands was just a shell, while the Suiren had a soul. Tell me why she feels the way she does?".

Yi Qing suddenly lowered the speed of the car, her eyes widened, and she glared at Ye Thirteen: "You mean...... The flint was built so large that it wasn't entirely electronic components, but ......."

The expression on Night Thirteen's face was slightly sad: "I can't be sure, but I can sense that the core part of the flint should be a living creature...... Perhaps there are reasons for Fang Ling's father's early death and his mother's mysterious disappearance. It's just that I don't want her to go completely crazy after learning all about it......

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Yi Qing then understood why Night Thirteen gradually fell silent in the laboratory, and in the end he didn't say a word, if Fang Ling was still bound by his physical body and fell into the lack of gender recognition, if he knew the truth one day, he would definitely go crazy!

The air in the car was dull, and Yi Qing couldn't help but change the topic: "What do you think of that young master flower?".

"Hang it out first, I don't have time to think about other people's affairs for the time being. Let's go back to Xiangcun first...... By the way, what did You Long'er say?".

"It's not You Long'er, it's Vanilla who called......".

Before the words fell, Yi Qing's mobile phone vibrated violently again.

Yi Qing picked it up, and immediately heard the sound of vanilla crying:

"Sister Yiqing, come back with Uncle Thirteen soon! Sister Long'er...... She ......

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