Yang Xiaole looked confident that he was bound to win. Even if Zhang Yisheng had any opinions, it would be of no use. With Yang Xiaole like this, who could stop him? What he wanted to do did not just come to him. It could symbolize

Asking for your own opinion in a sexual way is enough to show your face.

"You can do what you want. If you need my help in any way, just let me know. I'll be standing guard outside the door and no one will come in to disturb you."

Zhang Yisheng took a step back and stood at the door. He was not particularly interested in Yang Xiaole's methods, so he didn't want to know what would happen in the whole process. Judging from the person's personality, he would never do it at this time.

Do you want to do something secretly?

Yang Xiaole really doesn't know how. He doesn't bother to do this kind of thing. He closes the door and goes inside. Since Zhang Ming is at home, he can just rest in the bedroom. This is more in line with his ideas and saves him from doing anything behind his back to make him lose consciousness.

status.

It was the first time in Yang Xiaole's history for an ordinary person to perform this kind of technique, so he was also worried, fearing that if he didn't handle it well, it would cause some unimaginable consequences.

It feels like the gain outweighs the loss.

Zhang Ming's bedroom was pretty much what Yang Xiaole had expected. He was lying on the bed sleeping with nothing to do at the moment, and he was still in a deep sleep. The room was opened grandly and there was no other unnecessary reaction.

However, just to be on the safe side, Yang Xiaole struck him on the back of the neck with his palm, directly knocking him out of his normal normal state and into a comatose state, which also made it easier for him to move.

The spiritual power was extended to the other person's head. The nerve area is a particularly sensitive part of the human body. Although Zhang Yisheng trusted him very much, Yang Xiaole's sudden hand trembling made him panic, so he could only control his strength as much as possible.

Zhang Yisheng knew nothing about the situation inside and could only wait for the final ending. As the clock turned little by little, from noon to evening, Yang Xiaole finally came out. With a tired look on his face, Zhang Yisheng looked into the room.

With two eyes, the person who should be lying on the bed is still lying on the bed without moving.

"Don't worry, are you still afraid that I will do something to him?" Yang Xiaole stretched out his calculating arm, and his mind was a little confused: "By the way, his mental power may have been a little weak recently, such as those

Symptoms of mental illness,

These are all normal."

Yang Xiaole gave some instructions, but suddenly remembered something and continued: "But if he really feels uncomfortable in any way, please contact me as soon as possible, and I promise to give you a healthy father."

After all, this is the first time that this kind of trick is used on an ordinary person without any spiritual power. What if something like this happens again in the future? He will always be responsible for this follow-up.

Yang Xiaole's initial guess was that since Zhang Ming had collaborated with Yang Shixu for a period of time, and Yang Shixu happened to be in contact with He Zhongnan during that time, he originally wondered whether he could find it from his memory.

There were some clues, but the final result of searching for an entire afternoon was this. There was nothing reliable at all, but a lot of Zhang Ming's romantic past outside was found.

It was already night when he returned to Fushou Street. He sighed and returned to his room. Li Qianqian kept the light on waiting for him to come back. Seeing him like this, she knew that things must not be going well. She was incapable of doing so.

I can't do anything to help, I can only comfort you silently.

"Sissi, do you know that you have to be vigilant at all times recently? If any stranger talks to you or asks for your contact information, you must not give it out."

Yang Xiaole let Li Qianqian wrap her arms around his neck, but he was still worried. Yang Se used to be in the open, and they could target each other, but now the other party is hiding in the dark because of a disappearance, and he doesn't know anything and can't do anything.

, can only be passively controlled by others.

"Well, I know. I will take good care of myself and try not to go out. Fushou Street is safer and I will definitely not worry you, okay?"

Li Qianqian has always been very cooperative with Yang Xiaole. She does whatever he asks her to do and pays attention to what he asks her to pay attention to. However, some things are not so easy to control. She also has to go to work. There are so many things outside and she cannot stay in Fushou Street all the time.

, this kind of words are just to appease Yang Xiaole, they all know it.

Yang Xiaole couldn't let go of the ancient cultivation world. The situation there was particularly serious, and it was a brand new strategy he proposed, so he had to go over and keep an eye on it.

In this way, he couldn't take care of both sides. He couldn't let go of the safety of so many people here, so he could only warn him again and again, but there was no other way.

Lin Keer also knows about their side

She even took the initiative to move here and temporarily settled in Fushou Street as Yang Wenrui's woman. She also brought many bodyguards with her, all of whom were subordinates who had been with her for many years.

"Okay, just do whatever you want to do. I'll help you guard this place. There's no business to take care of recently, so don't worry, I'll protect your woman for you."

Lin Ke'er was informal and gave Yang Xiaole a promise with a big wave of her hand. Although this was touching, it always gave Yang Xiaole a feeling of incompetence. His girlfriend actually needed someone else to protect her. Listen to this.

It's easy for people to think too much.

But the matter has come to this, and they have no other choice but to do this. The more people on Fushou Street, the greater the danger will be. They don't know if there is someone else's secret hand hidden here, but since Lin Ke'er has repeatedly emphasized

These are people who have been with her for many years. Even if they are not at ease, they must be relieved.

In the world of cultivation, Yang Xiaole was lost in thought while looking at the moonlight outside the window. All his thoughts were about things in the modern world. Before he left, he took his parents to Fushou Street and temporarily let them live with Li Qianqian.

, although they didn’t say it explicitly, the two old men understood his thoughts.

"Master? Master!" Huo'er has been standing at the door and shouting for a long time. He obviously saw the person there, but he didn't pay attention to him. He simply walked in and patted Yang Xiaole on the shoulder. If it weren't for the problem of identity, he would have been shouting.

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"Huo'er, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now. What's wrong? Do you want to ask me for anything?"

Yang Xiaole came back to his senses and looked at the angry face of the woman next to him. Then he suddenly understood something and smiled: "You also know that the master is very agitated these days. There are so many things going on.

If you don't manage the bar well, why are you here?"

"I'm not worried about you. Master, you haven't smiled for a long time just because of that thing in the Western Region. Is it really that troublesome? Why don't you just break into their camp and kill their leader?

Coming here can be regarded as helping the master solve a big problem."

"This is not how troubles are solved. You will only add more troubles to me." Yang Xiaole was helpless. The monster's mind is indeed not that sensitive, and not all monsters are as clever as Tai Long.
Chapter completed!