"In these days, if you use your mother's family's network to break up my power, I won't let you go. After all, it doesn't matter if I retire early or late. It won't be a loss for my son to take over Base Zero." Mingle

Said: "Now you want me to cut out the secret guards? Even if you kill me, I won't agree to this!"

"The secret guards are the secret guards of the successive heads of your Ming family, not yours alone." Zhang Xiaoyu said disdainfully: "We have been husband and wife for so many years, and I will tolerate you doing dirty things for as many years as you do.

Tell me, do you think the current secret guards listen to you or mine? I am just informing you, not asking for your consent."

Mingle believed that Zhang Xiaoyu would not act without aim.

Leaning on the office chair, his lowered eyebrows seemed to have aged ten years.

"By the way, the baby girl you have raised for a year has not passed her first seven years, hasn't she? I dug it out and fed it to the Wu clan." Zhang Xiaoyu walked up behind Mingle and hugged her neck: "Now, besides me, you can

,nothing left."

Hearing this, Mingle's body trembled.

The domineering energy accumulated in his body for a long time drained away like the Yellow River.

Mingle is a victim of gender stereotypes.

He has always treated women as objects that can be manipulated arbitrarily, and has not placed them in the position of intelligent creatures like humans.

And today, everything.

All subverted his cognition.

The secret guard hiding in the dark, seeing that Mingle no longer wanted to confront Zhang Xiaoyu, removed the invisibility device on his body.

"The base lobby and surrounding environment have been cleaned up, and we can start."

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded, allowing the secret guard to retreat.

Turning to Mingle, he said: "If you want to participate in the ceremony of your son taking office as the administrator of Base Zero, then come over; if you don't want to, that's okay, anyway, you are just a useless person now, and it doesn't mean much whether you participate or not.

"

"you......"

This added insult to injury and made Mingle angry for a while, but after a moment, Mingle put on a smile and said, "I'll change my clothes and go right away."

When Zhang Xiaoyu heard this, he said with satisfaction: "Not bad, you can learn to be an old dog so quickly."

"Xigou, can you do it?" Ji Qi urged, swinging his whip.

"That's enough! Just supervise me. If you slap me again, I'll get angry!" Wu Ren gritted his teeth and kept pedaling a bicycle.

The friction of the bicycle, converted into thrust, has reached the thousand-pound level. Every time he pedals, Wu Ren feels that his muscles are about to explode.

"There's nothing you can't do in this world, unless you don't do it!"

What kind of dog blood chicken soup is this?

Is it a legacy from ancient times?

Has it expired?

"I just got out of virtual training, why do I have to ride this crappy bike!"

Wuren shouted in pain.

"The combination of spirit and body is the most scientific training system. Don't stop, speed up!"

"Pa!" The whip was thrown on Wu Ren's back again.

"Ji Qi, please don't hit him." Gang Biao pretended to be weak and said.

Ji Qi raised his eyebrows: "What? Are you feeling distressed?"

"Yes, I feel distressed. Are your hands tired? Do you want me to pump it for you?" Gang Biao saw that Ji Qi was pumping vigorously, and the bloodthirsty gene unique to the witch clan in his body could not be suppressed without realizing it.

.

The two people's original pity for Wu Ren turned into 'hate'.

They stand on the same side in a friendly manner, just like good sisters.

"I beg you to go, I can train myself!" Wu Ren was too angry to say anything.

You clearly know that the other person is doing it for your own good, but you still feel like you are being oppressed.

It was as if my deceased mother kept urging me to study hard.

However, after absorbing this feeling, he did not fight back too much against this 'inhumane' training method.

Mature middle-aged men have long been accustomed to compromise.

Those who are not married, compromise between work; those who are married, compromise between work and family.

It is recognized throughout the world that middle-aged men have no ego.

Anyone who is not doing his job properly is a sin greater than the sky falling.

But men still have a rebellious mentality.

Wu Ren stopped the bicycle and snatched the whip from Ji Qi's hand.

"You're more verbose than my mother! Shut up! Can you go out!"

"..." Ji Qi pouted aggrievedly: "I am also doing this for your own good."

"Yes! We..."

Just as Gang Bong wanted to help, Wu Ren covered her mouth: "I just want to be quiet..."

"quiet......"

"I don't know who Jingjing is, get out... please get out of here! Otherwise, stop talking."

"Can....."

"Shut up......"

"I......"

"..."

Wuren simply shut up and picked up the virtual helmet and put it on his head.

"Welcome to the fifth level. This level is a comprehensive strength test. You can pass the level if you reach level C."

"Remaining levels: 5. Please keep trying!"

The picture flashed and the world shook.

The five benevolences on top of a huge mountain are like rootless pines floating with the waves.

Climbing up involves huge risks; you may fall at any time due to shock.

As he went downwards, falling rocks and shaking could cause him to die at any time.

According to this virtual training routine, danger cannot be avoided at all.

The more afraid he is of danger and trouble, the more terrible this training will force him to encounter more terrifying crises.

"I choose up!"

In almost a second, Wuren chose the direction he was working towards.

Stuck on the mountainside, Wuren struggled to climb with all his strength.

Surrounded by cliffs, there are only a few protruding rock protrusions that provide very few landing points.

Wu Ren lowered his head and looked down. The unfathomable bottom of the cliff and the clouds and mist swimming under his feet reminded him that this fall was a memory burned deep in his soul.

Wu Ren bit his lower lip and forced himself to smile.

But hanging on the cliff for ten minutes, Wuren still couldn't decide which limb to move first.

Sweat had soaked his whole body, and even his fingertips were slightly moist.

Wu Ren was finally unable to make a choice, so he moved his right hand more than ten centimeters and rested it on a bulge.

With only the protruding length of a few centimeters, Wu Ren moved his right hand back to its original position after weighing the pros and cons.

There is a very risky position not far away, but its protruding length and width seem to be able to support his body.

Every time you re-enter this level, there will be new adjustments, and the position of the stones will also change in size and shape.

Last time Wu Ren thought about giving it a try and jumped up.

The ending is obviously not happy.

"Fight or not?"

This sentence has been tortured in Wuren's mind for two minutes.

"Let's fight hard! At worst, will we go through the process of being extremely close to death again? We are not afraid of death anymore, but still afraid of living?"

Wuren secretly made up his mind, held down his current position, jumped up to a high place, and grabbed the 'life-saving straw'.


Chapter completed!