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"Oppa~~ I'm exhausted, can you carry me home?"

Zhao Cheng smiled and scratched her nose: "Sure, let's go."

Just as he walked out of the room and was about to return the same way, a faint voice approached in the darkness. Zhao Cheng carried Haiyun back into the room and asked her to wait. He stood behind the door, waiting for the voice to approach, then he suddenly pounced out and knocked the thing down with a palm.

Then he ran out with Haiyun in his arms like a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

......

Half an hour later, Chen Yiping stared at the drone fragments on the ground in amazement, and slowly slid to her knees: "I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

The author says:

Author's Note: Final chapter.

Chapter 80 Meeting the Parents

"Oppa, if we go any further we will be in surveillance range." Haiyun said softly in Zhao Cheng's arms.

Zhao Cheng slowed down his pace: "Can you walk now?"

"No, I want Oppa to hold me." Haiyun put her arms around his neck and said coquettishly.

Zhao Cheng smiled, held her and continued walking forward.

"Oppa, there seem to be two groups of people monitoring you, one of which has no ill intentions. Has Oppa done anything recently?" Haiyun asked curiously.

Zhao Cheng did not answer, but asked: "Was that wave just now malicious or not?"

"No." Haiyun shook her head.

Zhao Cheng pondered for a while before telling Hai Yun about the WS Group. Hai Yun nodded, but when it came to the "ability test", she couldn't help but pinch him.

Zhao Cheng chuckled, and after entering the surveillance range, the two of them stopped talking about these topics and started chatting. He just carried Haiyun back home like a princess, thanks to Zhao Cheng's current good physical strength and power.

Haiyun's residential area is not big, and the building looks rather old. Zhao Cheng carried her all the way to the doorstep of her home. Just as he put her down, Haiyun took his hand and rang the doorbell.

Zhao Cheng looked at her in confusion. Was she going to meet her parents? Before he could think of anything else, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was an aunt who looked to be around 50 years old. Time had left deep marks on her face and she looked a little sad. She seemed to be surprised that there would be a handsome boy around and was stunned for a moment.

Haiyun quickly said, "Mom, this is the teacher I was talking about. He is in his third year of high school and is a very good student."

Zhao Cheng bowed and said, "Hello, Auntie."

"Oh, hello, hello, please come in." Haiyun's mother said.

After entering the house, Zhao Cheng glared at Hai Yun while changing his shoes, but she smiled and said nothing.

"Mom, we've eaten. Let's go study first." Haiyun took Zhao Cheng's hand and walked towards her room.

Zhao Cheng bowed again embarrassedly to Haiyun's mother to apologize, and was pulled into the room.

Haiyun's mother looked at the closed door and put down the cup of water in her hand. In addition to curiosity, her expression was also filled with relief.

My daughter rarely talks about school, and no friends come home. A while ago, I found scars on her body, but she said nothing when I asked her about it. Going to the school to report it also yielded no results.

Seeing more and more scars, and just when he was thinking about whether to call the police, his daughter came back in the middle of the night in disheveled clothes and also said nothing. Later, the police came to the house to inquire.

But since then, my daughter has smiled more and more, her personality has become more cheerful, the person she mentioned most often was a boy, and the scars on her body have disappeared since then.

I finally felt relaxed. I had always wanted to meet this classmate. Although I didn't know what happened, I thought he must have helped my daughter a lot.

Until now, Haiyun's mother only hopes that her daughter can get through high school safely, and no longer has any hope of her being able to get into college.

In Haiyun's room, Haiyun felt a little shy. She didn't know why she wanted to bring Zhao Cheng to show her mother. Now that she came to her senses, she felt embarrassed.

Zhao Cheng patted her on the head in annoyance, sat on the stool, and the two of them stayed together for a while.

Looking at the time, it was already past 9 o'clock, but Haiyun still refused to let him leave. Zhao Cheng simply wrote out the first stage of the technique and said to Haiyun:

"Come, read it first, and then the question to activate the ability is: 'Can I practice this stage of the technique?'"

"Is this related to the true qi?"

Zhao Cheng nodded, and Hai Yun closed her eyes. After a moment, she didn't even feel a headache this time. She opened her eyes and shook her head: "No."

Zhao Cheng pondered for a moment and said, "Then ask the people around me if they can practice it?" Then he wrote down the names of other girls.

Hai Yun pinched him, closed her eyes again and activated her ability, then opened her eyes again after a moment: "No."

Zhao Cheng felt a little regretful. It seemed that he had to wait until the next time he fought monsters to see if he could draw items or skills that could enhance their strength.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhao Cheng actually picked up the textbook and explained the questions to Haiyun for a while. It was not until Haiyun's mother knocked on the door that he said goodbye and left. He couldn't really stay here at night.

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Government Special Operations Team, Group C.

Chen Yiping had a sad face and returned to the room with Huang Xiu'e in a dejected mood.

"What should we do?" Huang Xiu'e asked with tears in her eyes.

"What can I do?" Chen Yiping's bright face was gloomy. "It's already like this. I'll tell the captain tomorrow..."

"Ah? The captain will definitely skin us alive..." Huang Xiu'e lay on the sofa, muttering to herself.

At this moment, the phone in the room rang. Chen Yiping picked up the phone listlessly and said weakly, "Hello?"

"We will be on a mission tomorrow. You continue to monitor 1827 and report any problems in a timely manner."

Wen Tingxiu's voice sounded on the phone. As the situation progressed, she was a little worried that WS Group would be detrimental to Zhao Cheng, so she gave special instructions.

"If there is an emergency, you can first use our team's name to protect him, but don't report it, understand?"

"Yes." Yiping replied seriously, but she was even more worried about tomorrow's report.

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Red building, BULGOM technology.

Kwon Tae-joo returns here once again and asks Dimitri how long it will take to be ready to transfer his powers.

"Team leader, this will take at least a few months. So far, there are no research reports on this kind of ability in the industry, nor any successful transplant cases."

Dimitri answered with a bitter face. Anyone who was pointed at by a black gun would probably have the same expression.

"Damn it, what use do I have for you then?"

The veins on Kwon Tae-joo's forehead were bulging. He moved the gun forward and pointed it at Dimitri's forehead. He shouldn't have gone to the vice president's office in the afternoon. He must have been under close surveillance now.

His guess was indeed correct. Almost as soon as he came out of Vice President Park Tae-yong's office, President Park Wang-sung had already received the news and arranged for close monitoring of Park Tae-yong and his whereabouts.

“No, no, no,” Dimitri was terrified. “My years of research in Russia are still helpful. I can give you a satisfactory answer in two weeks, no, a week.”

He promised tremblingly, "I need more and better equipment. Take me to a good lab, or move the equipment here. I can definitely do it in one week! Just one week!"

"The lab is fine. I'll make arrangements. Three days! I'll give you three days. If you can't figure it out, we'll die together!"

Kwon Tae-joo put the gun to Dimitri's head and yelled.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Dimitri agreed in panic, but he was complaining in his heart. This kind of research sometimes takes a week or a month to complete an experiment. It is impossible to complete it in three days. Now he just hopes to delay it for a few more days to see if there is any turning point.

The author says:

Author's words: Chen Yiping is a character in "Sister's Duty". I am just borrowing the character and not writing the plot of that story.

Huang Xiu'e is an original character.

Chapter 81: Thrilling

After leaving Haiyun's house, Zhao Cheng took a taxi, worrying about when such days would end.

The incident of WS Group is easy to deal with. Dimitri has his own contact information, which also means that the young leader over there should be able to contact him. Now the key lies in what the other wave comes from.

Hai Yun had only been able to dodge for more than an hour even after using her special powers. This tracking ability was really a bit exaggerated. Even if there was no ill intention, it made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Haiyun used her ability to sense that there was no close surveillance, otherwise it would have been extremely uncomfortable if someone was watching her having sex.

Now he should think about how to contact this group of people who have no ill intentions. It would be too uncomfortable to live like this every day. Zhao Cheng guessed that the female police officer who saw him that day must be a member of the other side. No wonder she looked at him in such a strange way.

As I was thinking this, the taxi had already arrived and I got off and went home.

There was no one in the living room. Wan'en and Meijing were not there, but Aunt Meijing's door was closed. I don't know if she was hiding from me.

I just took two steps upstairs, thinking about taking a shower first, when Peilin's pretty face blocked the stairs with a frown: "Did Oppa go to see that woman again?"

Zhao Cheng went upstairs while covering her face with his hands and pushing her back: "Tiantian is just jealous, have you finished your homework?"

"Ahhh!!!" Peilin took his big hand off her face with great effort. "I hate it so much. I'm done writing now."

"Really? Then I'll have to check it carefully later." Zhao Cheng took the opportunity to hug her and kissed her pouting little mouth.

Peilin was not very angry at first, she was just angry that she was not taken with her. She soon softened under Zhao Cheng's attack. Zhao Cheng picked her up and walked into her room and threw her on the bed.

Peilin closed her eyes, clasped her hands to her chest, her heartbeat quickened, her face flushed with embarrassment as she waited for what was to come. But there was no movement for a long while, and when she opened her eyes again, there was no one in the room.

She jumped up from the bed angrily, opened the door and rushed out, and saw Zhao Cheng coming out of the room with a change of clothes in his hand. He stood in the aisle and raised his eyebrows at her: "Wash together?"

"Who, who wants to take a shower with you!" Peilin closed the door angrily. Her heart was beating faster. Her mother and sister were at home, so how could she take a shower together?

Zhao Cheng walked to the bathroom door, but before he could open it, the door was opened with a swish, revealing Wan En's delicate and rosy face. She nodded slightly to Zhao Cheng, then lowered her head and walked quickly back to her room.

It turned out that she had just been about to come out of the bathroom when she saw the two of them kissing shamelessly in the corridor, so she waited for them to finish with a red face and an accelerated heartbeat.

But there happened to be a gap in the bathroom door, so "preventing Zhao Cheng from doing anything excessive" became the reason, and Wan'en's eyes were glued to the two of them like roots.

In fact, she didn't understand what was wrong with her. She just peeped out instinctively until the two of them entered the room. Then she blushed and said "Pooh". She was about to come out with weak legs, but saw Zhao Cheng coming out of Peilin's room again.

"So fast?"

This was Wan En's first subconscious reaction. When she realized what she was thinking, she felt even more ashamed. She even forgot to leave the bathroom for a moment. When she remembered again, Zhao Cheng was already walking towards her with a change of clothes.

"How come you age so fast?!!"

Wan En sighed in his heart, praying that he could enter Peilin's room first, but unfortunately, he was blocked at the door of the bathroom.

So the scene above happened. Wan En endured the embarrassment and quickly ran back to her room, throwing herself on the bed and covering her head and face.

"This is so embarrassing. Will he think I'm peeping?"

Apart from the fact that Wan En was twisted in a knot in embarrassment and embarrassment on the bed, Zhao Cheng didn't care much. It was just that Wan En's shy charm was really heart-moving. She was neither as cute as Pei Lin nor as mature and beautiful as Aunt Mei Jing. Instead, she was like a blooming snow lotus, beautiful and delicate, which was in sharp contrast to his indifference and boredom during their first meal.

While taking a shower, he beat down the angry dragon that had raised its head, silently practiced the fire-reducing method, then quickly rinsed himself, returned to the room, sat on the chair and meditated.

I have already thought of how to solve the impact of the two parts of the Seed Dao chapter on the mind. It was precisely the inspiration I got from the poems chanted by the old immortal at that time, especially the sentence "The Dao is incomplete without Yin and Yang."

If men are yang and women are yin, then my yang is obviously too strong, so whether I input true qi or plant the Tao, it will affect the yin.

And since they are practicing dual cultivation, they cannot regard each other as cauldrons, they should also have their own cultivation.

Only with cultivation can one use the innate true Qi in the body to guide one's own true Qi to actively circulate and digest in the body. In this way, the other person can improve their cultivation and they will not feel tired.

The same is true for planting the Tao. When injecting the seeds of one's own blossoming and bearing into the other person's body, they also need her to nurture them, and eventually turn into her own seeds before they can truly plant the roots of the Tao and sprout.

However, the difficulty now lies in the first step. How can I teach them the exercises I have practiced? Should I teach them Tai Chi? In Zhao Cheng's mind, he began to review the exercises and the related memories of Tai Chi from the beginning and analyze them.

Unconsciously, Zhao Cheng's mind was completely immersed in the exercises in his mind. At the same time, the true Qi in his body was turning with his thoughts. He kept simulating and trying to operate it to see the actual effect. He was thinking about how to make the other party condense the true Qi as quickly as possible, so that he completely ignored the passage of time and did not notice that the door was quietly pushed open.

Peilin sneaked into the room in overalls and tiptoed towards the figure sitting with his back to the door.

He got closer to his ear and shouted into his ear: "Ah!"

Zhao Cheng's mind was shaken, and the true energy in his body became restless. Before he could react, "Swish!" his right elbow drew an arc and struck out. At the same time, his body twisted to the right, and his left hand padded the table, and his body flew up.

The depth of Kung Fu is to train external stimuli into conditioned reflexes and form muscle memory, so that the body has responded before the brain reacts.

In this regard, cats are humans' best teachers. A human blinks for about 200 milliseconds, while a cat's full body network response time is only 20-30 milliseconds. In most cases, the body takes action before the brain, so there is a joke: "A cat's reaction is seven times that of a cat."

This reaction only happened in the blink of an eye, and was not affected by human will at all. Zhao Cheng was shocked: "Not good!"

His feet were already hanging in the air, and his right elbow was only three or four centimeters away from Peilin's temple.

Zhao Cheng was extremely anxious. He quickly reversed the flow of true energy in his right arm, forcing the right elbow to pause for a moment. At the same time, the reversed true energy and the surging true energy accelerated into his left palm and pressed heavily on the table!

"Bang!" The table top shattered instantly, and Zhao Cheng used the force to rise several centimeters. His elbow passed over Peilin's head, and a few strands of flying hair were grazed and instantly cut off as if cut by a knife.

Zhao Cheng, who was in the air, had already turned around and witnessed the scene with sharp eyes. She didn't dare to imagine what kind of tragic scene would occur if this blow hit her head. The shattered pillars of the dilapidated building instantly flashed through her mind.