For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

After meal.

Everyone goes home.

Yi Yan and Xiao Xue went to the riverside to enjoy the night view and took a slow walk home.

As night falls, the stars are dotted, and the night view by the river is picturesque.

Yi Yan and Xiao Xue held hands and walked together on the path along the river, enjoying the quiet and beautiful night.

The river flows quietly, and the breeze blows, bringing a bit of coolness.

The moonlight shines on the river, making the waves sparkle like the reflection of the Milky Way.

The two stood quietly by the river, staring at the night scene in the distance.

The city lights in the distance are bright, and the busy streets are filled with traffic.

The lights of high-rise buildings flickered, like dots of candlelight, lighting up the entire city.

They walked slowly along the river, their steps light and slow.

Occasionally, they would stop to admire a blooming flower or watch a passing bird.

Their souls were relaxed and nourished in this quiet night.

…

The next day, the Weng family.

"You can't say where you sent it? Are there any secret places on earth that the organization cannot know about?" Weng Tong asked quietly.

Yi Yan mentioned the matter of taking Weng Yishu away to Weng Tong.

If it was an ordinary matter, Weng Tong wouldn't ask any more questions.

Weng Tong still has great trust in the world's number one magician, Qianlong's future successor.

But this time when it came to his grandson, Weng Tong chose to break the casserole and ask the question.

"I didn't say it was on Earth." Yi Yan spread his hands helplessly.

"What?" Weng Tong was stunned.

Has Yi Yan reached out to an alien planet?

He is worthy of being the first mid-legendary powerhouse in the professional circle.

In the middle stage of the legend, it is known as the Ascension Realm. It is one thing to fly fast, and it is also another thing to be able to cross the void and step into outer space.

With excellent flight capabilities and a powerful body, you can swim in space just by wrapping a little air around your body.

This is the power of Mid-Legendary.

There was no such ability in the early days of Legend. Professionals in the early days of Legend could only run to the moon at most.

Weng Tong was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and said:

"Then what can't be said? The development of an alien planet should be a happy event."

The mythical realm can be regarded as an alien planet, but it is not the kind of alien planet that Mr. Weng understands... Yi Yan thought for a while and said:

"There are evil gods in the world, and of course there are righteous gods. Send them to the realm to practice."

He decided to tell a little truth to calm Wengtong's heart.

Weng Tong was the benefactor who brought him in, and he still trusted Yi Yan very much.

"Realm? Mythical dimension?" Weng Tong was surprised again.

Yi Yan's communication skills seemed to be better than his cultivation.

Can the legendary realm communicate with gods from the mythical dimension? Why doesn't Old Man Wei have this ability?

"Is it reliable?" Weng Tong asked worriedly.

Weng Tong is still hostile to the mythical realm.

"In the future, he will be one of our allies." Yi Yan said.

Weng Tong was silent for a long time and said:

"Okay, he is your apprentice, you have to be responsible to the end."

"Don't worry, Mr. Weng. When have I ever done anything I wasn't sure about?"

As the number one stickman in the professional circle, Yi Yan is famous for being prudent.

As long as he takes action, there will basically be no surprises.

Because all accidents are in his calculations.

Yi Yan, who had just returned to Qianlong Town after leaving the Weng family, was approached by someone.

boom! boom! boom!

Looking at the trembling security door, Yi Yan was worried that it would deform.

The person who came here is not kind!

"Captain Yi, are you at home?" an old and rich voice sounded.

Yi Yan opened the door, and the person who came was Yin Jiahui's grandfather, Yin Guoxu.

Warriors who major in Tai Chi are now at the pinnacle of the extraordinary.

Warriors pay attention to the fact that Qi and blood are like a rainbow. Yin Guoxu is already old and has little chance of breakthrough.

"Mr. Yin, what do you want from me?" Yi Yan said hello and asked.

Yin Guoxu said angrily: "You want to kidnap my granddaughter, and why do you ask me what's the matter?"

"Take her to a secret realm to practice. The spiritual energy is abundant, more than ten times that of the outside world. It's a great place." Yi Yan explained a few words.

"Fart, I think you just want to mess with the unspoken rules.

If you don’t explain it clearly to me today, I will go to the three mayors to complain against you..."

Yin Guoxu came fiercely, and as soon as his emotions aroused, he was extinguished by Yi Yan's simple words:

"Forget it, she doesn't need to go, I'll take the others there."

Yin Guoxu: "..."

"Actually...actually that's not what I meant.

I just wanted to ask her where she was going and why it took so long? "

Yin Guoxu still gave in. After all, he still trusted Yi Yan.

It's just that Yin Jiahui was very secretive and didn't have any useful information at all.

So he wanted to come to Yi Yan to get some information.

If he delayed his granddaughter's opportunity, he would be blamed to death by his granddaughter when he goes back.

"Organizational secrets cannot be disclosed." Yi Yan remained tight-lipped.

Yin Guoxu and Weng Lao are different.

He is just an ordinary member of Qianlong. In fact, he joined Qianlong to provide for his retirement.

He has not done a few tasks until now.

"Then when will she come back? It will take three to five years to go. Where is this place?" Yin Guoxu was still very worried.

It is said that there are many illegal organizations that traffic in human organs.

Yi Yan casually found a reason and said perfunctorily:

"It costs a lot to open a high-level secret realm, so one retreat lasts five years..."

After Yi Yan patiently deceived and perfunctory him, Yin Guoxu was sent away by Yi Yan half an hour later.

Human trafficking is impossible for the world's most powerful man.

…

Wangjue Headquarters.

Today happens to be the day when Wang Jue openly recruits members for registration.

Wang Jue's organization has a selection process for internal members to awaken, and will also recruit some retail investors.

As long as the identity is clean and the household registration is OK, any retail investor can sign up.

Thrall, who awakened the Heavy Shield Warrior at his own expense half a year ago, is now a mid-level spiritual level professional.

He took the registration form and filled in the information, feeling extremely excited.

The Wangjue Organization was the organization he dreamed of joining.

Wang Jue still has high prestige locally.

The wife of Sal's cousin's mistress's husband's cousin's boyfriend is a logistical staff member of Wang Jue's organization.

With this relationship, as long as Sal passed the written examination, he would have an 80% chance of being admitted to the Royal Palace.

Sal was just about to submit the form when he was grabbed by a hand.

"Little brother, you and I are destined. This royal organization is not suitable for you."

In front of Sal, stood a man in black attire and a half-face mask.

"Who are you?"

"If you want, you can call me master from now on."

Sal: "..."

"Where does this stupid ** come from?"

Yi Yan: "..."

In the mountains and forests outside the city, Sal, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and offered tea: "Greetings to the master."

"Good disciple, I am the most powerful person in the professional circle. I think you are lucky to have you as my disciple."

Sal opened his mouth and said, "I'm...convinced!"