On the noisy streets, all kinds of cars flow endlessly, the sun is very bright and the sky is very clear.

The dog days are the hottest time of the year. There are no people on the streets, and the ground is shining with sunlight, reflecting a layer of oily light. The exposed air forms heat waves and evaporates upwards.

Under the green trees on the side of the road, there are occasionally three or two men and women, parasols and sunglasses, walking and standing. The sparrows jumped between the leaves a few times, then flew onto the wires with their wings, chirping, and then flew until the sky disappeared.

Jing Ge took Jing Chuhong and Jia Can, who had changed into a wide robe, walked a path. As soon as he sniffed it, he smelled a very familiar smell.

They spent a whole morning back to the city where they lived for more than ten years. Even though they didn't go out and walk around often before, the atmosphere of growth could still be clearly sensed by Jing Ge.

Jing Chu shook his arms excitedly, walking very happily and impatiently. Originally, Jing Ge could have taken her directly to the door of her house, but the city was full of people, so he could only land in the suburbs and stop and turn to walking.

Jiacan wrapped in a black robe and was covered in airtightness. Even so, there was no trace of sweat on her body and no sign of fever. Occasionally, passers-by would naturally look at her curiously. Although Jiacan was a little embarrassed, she could only pretend not to see it.

Han Yangming hid in the dark and did not show up.

Suddenly, Jing Ge stopped first, thought for a while, turned into a fruit shop, and bought a basket of exquisite fruits. Jing Chuhong was stunned, while Jia Can chuckled and said, "I didn't see that, you also think of this in this wood. It's not simple!"

Jing Ge smiled slightly and said in a complicated tone: "I didn't know any human relationships and had no interest in learning. I still taught me how to buy fruits."

None of them lives purely in the world of ordinary people, so even small things like buying fruits seem to them as careful.

Although Jia Can has lived for more than 20 years, he is only equivalent to a child in terms of human relationships and worldly styles. Not to mention Jing Chuhong, he was blocked by Jing Ge in a closed world, as simple as a piece of white paper.

"Yan Kuo?" Jia Can thought, "Young Master Yan! Do you know him?"

Although Jia Can had checked Jing Ge's information, he only checked some basic things, such as the original Tianshen Society and home address. Who is the friend who has no time to check Jing Ge?

Jia Can never thought of using Jing Ge's friends or relatives to threaten Jing Ge. At first she wanted to kill Jing Ge, but later she wanted to capture Jing Ge, and they all carried out orders. She had no hatred for Jing Ge, and she had no intention of him.

It is precisely because of this that after Jiacan fell into his hands, Jing Ge was one because she was a woman, beautiful, without deep hatred, and it was difficult to kill her. Two because Jiacan did nothing to him for his own benefit. Otherwise, Jiacan would not have lived until now.

Jing Ge said curiously: "Is Yan Kuo very famous? Why do you know him too?"

According to Jing Ge's concept, a superpower like Yan Kuo is not powerful. If it weren't for a classmate, Jing Ge would not have had any interaction with him. But during this period, Jing Ge found that as long as he was a Chinese superpower, he seemed to know Yan Kuo and even called him the young master. Even a person with such a perverted superpower knew Yan Kuo. Although Yan Kuo said that "Young Master" was just a code name, Jing Ge still found it strange.

Jia Can glanced at him and smiled and said, "So you don't know!"

"What?" Jing Ge asked.

"Yan Kuo's life experience!" Jia Can explained, "In our superpower world, not all staff are superpowers. Among them, Yan Kuo's grandfather is just an ordinary person."

"So what?"

Jia Can gave him a blank look, as if angry, interrupted himself: "Yan Kuo's grandfather is the president of the Academy of Sciences in the Asian Supernatural Association, and is in charge of the science and technology core of the entire association. These days, the power of supernatural agents is much smaller than that of technology. Therefore, Professor Yan's position in the supernatural world is very high, not below Ning Yali. Yan Kuo's father is also a major shareholder in our association. He injects a large amount of funds into the association every year for various internal consumption. Yan Kuo's mother belongs to the Chinese state department and has a high status."

Jing Ge said: "This is all his elder status, what does it have to do with him?"

Jia Can smiled and said, "As for Yan Kuo himself, there are some things that are amazing. I think he told you that his superpowers were caused by high fever and other reasons! In fact, it was a lie to you. When Yan Kuo was a child, his parents quarreled and almost divorced. Then he expressed his dissatisfaction by committing suicide."

"Suicide?" Jing Ge and Jing Chuhong stopped at the same time and looked at Jia Can in surprise.

"Yan Kuo is so thick-skinned, doesn't he look like a person who likes to commit suicide?" Jing Chuhong said in his heart.

Jia Can continued: "Not only did he commit suicide, but he also really died. According to scientific judgment, the condition for death is that breathing and heartbeat stops at the same time. Yan Kuo's breathing and heartbeat completely stopped at that time. Later, Yan Kuo's grandfather brought the body secret that he had confirmed to die to a laboratory. A few days later, Yan Kuo was magically resurrected. He shocked the entire supernatural world. But this news was not leaked."

"Living?" Jing Chuhong exclaimed incredibly. Jing Ge frowned, only to find that all this was very familiar.

Jia Can nodded: "Not only did he survive, he also changed from an ordinary person to a spiritual superpower. The answer we got from Professor Yan is really shocking. He said that Yan Kuo was the first artificial superpower in the known history of China."

"What do you mean is that Yan Kuo's superpowers were created by his grandfather?" Jing Ge asked.

"That's right." Gacan replied, "In Europe and the United States, the mage abilities of the Holy See and the Dark Council belong to a mysterious inheritance. Vampires and werewolves, according to speculation, should belong to some kind of genetic mutation, or they are simply another creature, and they may also be natural differences caused by human evolution. Another saying is the product brought by aliens." When talking about the three words "alien", Gacan also deliberately glanced at Jing Ge, "As for the earth escape and invisibility that Japanese ninja abilities can be accomplished by Japanese geniuses, it is too mysterious to guess, and it is impossible to be sure whether it is born or artificial. The conditions for the sacrificial masters in Thailand and neighboring countries are born with spiritual systems.

The second is the spell symbols passed down from ancient times and the control of the rhythm of snakes and insects. The shamans in Africa also have this principle. No matter which continent, there are still a variety of psychics, such as Zhang Wenjian, who controls the flames, and Lin Lianan, who controls the ice and snow. These psychics are all innate abilities or various changes produced by acquired dynasties, and they belong to universal psychics. No one can understand the principle of the emergence of this psychic wizard. In China, there are also a small number of psychic wizards, and their spells are also passed down from ancient times. More are universal psychics. They are by no means artificially manufactured. Yan Kuo is likely to be the first psychic wizard in China or even the world history."

The wizards of the Holy See and the Dark Council belong to the inheritance, and the vampire werewolfs belong to the gene mutations brought by nature and the first possession. Ninjas do not know, but they are speculated that it is also a combination of natural abilities and methods handed down from ancient times. In addition to spells, shamans and witchcraft are also natural. Other universal abilities are also natural, some of which are acquired awakening (such as small iron struck by lightning). None of them is artificially created.

The gene potion invented by the United States is only to improve human genes. At best, it can be considered a psychotrope, but it only stimulates potential and increases its strength. Chinese martial arts can also do this.

At this moment, Jia Can said that he learned from Yan Kuo's grandfather that Yan Kuo's superpower was created by him. In fact, it is naturally difficult to know whether this is the case. You can't arrest Yan Kuo's grandfather and torture him torture him?

"Then why didn't this manufacturing method be promoted to allow China to have more abilities and enhance its strength?" Jing Ge said, guessing in his heart: "Yan Kuo's grandfather should be lying."

Jia Can shook his head and said, "I don't know this. After all, it's almost ten years. At that time, I was still in the training period and didn't know anything."

"Cultivation period?" Jing Ge was puzzled again, and these new nouns Jing Ge naturally did not understand the meaning of them.

Jia Can seemed reluctant to mention his own affairs, so he said, "I won't talk anymore, it's so hot, go quickly!"

Jing Ge originally wanted to get to the bottom of it. Seeing her like this, he knew there was no chance, and he didn't force her to take them home.

Everything seemed to have not changed. Jing Ge came to the door of the extremely familiar villa and rang the doorbell of the large iron gate outside the yard. Jing Chuhong excitedly grabbed Jing Ge's arm.

A moment later, a child of a few years old ran out of it, looked at Jing Ge in confusion, and suddenly screamed: "Brother Jing!" Then he looked at Jing Chuhong: "Sister!"

Jing Chuhong hurriedly walked forward: "Xiangyang! Open the door quickly! We are back!"

He Xiangyang was about to open the door, but suddenly he jumped up as if he remembered something, retreated repeatedly, pointed at Jing Ge and said tremblingly: "Brother Jing is a bad guy! You can't open the door!"

Jing Chuhong's smile froze and frowned: "Xiangyang, who did you hear? How could my brother be a bad guy?"

"Dad said. Dad said, my brother is a terrorist and a bad guy. I told me to run away as soon as I see my brother!" After He Xiangyang said that, he glanced at Jing Ge timidly, and then ran inside without caring about Jing Chuhong's shouting.

"How could this happen?" Jing Chuhong said dejectedly.

Jing Ge's spiritual sense moved and swept in instantly, but he did not find Tian Qinghe's shadow. He could only sense that He Xiangyang informed He Mengfan. He Xiangyang was coming alone, with a look of vigilance.

Seeing this, Jing Ge didn't want to get involved with He Mengfan. He pulled Jing Chuhong and said as he walked, "Mom is not at home, come again someday!"

The basket of fruit was gently placed at the door without taking it away. When He Mengfan walked out carefully, Jing Ge and his friends disappeared. He looked down and found the basket of fruit. After hesitating for a while, he opened the door, checked it, and carried it in.

"It's afternoon now. The weather is so hot. Why is mom not at home?" Jing Chuhong said in confusion.

Jing Ge shook his head: "I don't know either." He thought to himself: "If my cultivation is as profound as your father, I can use my spiritual sense to search for my mother's position at once, and there will never be such trouble."

"Then where are we going now?" asked Gacan, "Will you have a meal?"

"I know how to eat!" Jing Ge laughed and cursed, then said, "It's time to eat now, so let's go! After eating, let's come again."

"How about we go find Chen Xinqi, it's been a long time since we saw her." Jing Chuhong suggested.

Jing Ge glanced at the curious Jia Can and said perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it after dinner!"

After finding a restaurant and having a meal, I just walked out on the side of the road and wanted to visit Tian Qinghe again. Suddenly, a red sports car slid by quickly. Jing Ge moved his spiritual sense and stopped. After a while, the sports car rolled back, and a woman came out of it, took off her sunglasses, and looked at Jing Ge with a surprised look: "Jing Ge! Why are you here?"

Jing Ge recalled a little, and remembered that this woman was Wen Liyan, the club of the Tianshen Society. She had saved Jing Chuhong in one game. Therefore, Jing Ge walked over and said politely: "I went here to take a walk, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence?"

Wen Liyan looked at Jing Ge in confusion, suddenly sighed, and said, "It's really surprising. I'll see you here. Do you think I should catch you or ask you to sit for a while?"

"How do you say this?"

Wen Liyan smiled and said, "You killed the president of our God Society. Although the Power Association has not pursued it, I am an internal member of the God Society after all. Seeing the common enemy of the God Society, it seems that I should take revenge!"

Jia Can was stunned: "I saw that Zhang Wen was obviously killed by me, why did he lean on Jing Ge's head?" After she killed Zhang Wenjian, she went back to mention this matter to Ning Yali, but she didn't know that Ning Yali gave Jing Ge's information to kill Zhang Wenjian.

Jing Ge frowned and his tone began to become cold: "Then why don't you take action?"

Wen Liyan smiled and said, "I'm not your opponent! How dare you do it?" He said this, and glanced at Jing Chuhong, nodding as a greeting, and then looked at Jia Can. He was confused first, then ignored it, and then confused again, then became surprised when he thought of something, and finally looked at her incrediblely, walked up and looked at her carefully several times, and took two steps back: "It's you! Jia Can!"

Gacan said, "Who are you?"

Wen Liyan seemed to be a little afraid of Jia Can and whispered: "My name is Wen Liyan, the newly promoted Minister of the Thirty-Seventh Branch of the Gods."

Jing Ge thought about it and said in surprise: "Have you been promoted? Where did Lin Yu go?"

"After Zhang Wen met with the president's death, Lin Yu will take over as the president of the Tianshen Society." A jealous expression flashed in Wen Liyan's eyes, but there was a heartfelt expression of happiness.

"So that's it!" Jing Ge and Jia Can looked at each other, then said to Wen Liyan: "We have something to do, so let's leave first."

Wen Liyan nodded, letting the road open, and letting Jing Ge and the others leave. Half an hour later, Wen Liyan got into the car and quietly dialed a number...
Chapter completed!