"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!"
Zhang nglong suddenly stood up from his seat, nearly snapping the safety belt. Scaring soone to death, a cold figure had unexpectedly appeared behind him, and anyone would panic in such a situation!
"Thump!" Zhang nglong's head hit the top of the helicopter, causing him to tear up from the pain.
"Scared the hell out of , damn it!" Zhang nglong was truly frightened, his body trembling slightly from fear, and goosebumps covered his skin.
"Who is this guy? When did he get on?" Zhang nglong hurriedly asked.
"Mr. Zhang, this is Ye Yin, your personal bodyguard," Hong Yi said, "He has always been on this plane, and ordinarily, he is always by your side."
"What? How co I have never seen him before?" Zhang nglong scrutinized Ye Yin carefully. It was already November, and the temperature was typically below 10 degrees, yet this young man with somber long hair was wearing only a short-sleeve shirt and a thin pair of trousers.
To Zhang nglong, who was already wearing fleece-lined thermal underwear, such a person was definitely an anomaly. If this guy walked down the street, he would certainly catch his eye at first glance, but Zhang nglong was sure he had never seen this man before.
"Why does this guy's gaze feel so weird?" Zhang nglong noticed that ever since appearing behind him, Ye Yin's gaze had never left him, fixated as if he were engrossed in a movie.
"No, that's not it!" Zhang nglong observed Ye Yin's gaze more carefully. He had once spent a sumr vacation working at a Buddhist tourist spot, where he saw many devout tourists and believers. Ye Yin's look was almost exactly like those people's.
"Mr. Zhang, if Ye Yin doesn't want to be discovered, there are hardly a few people in the world who could detect him."
"Does he have Harry Potter's cloak or what?"
"Ye Yin, it seems Mr. Zhang doesn't quite believe in your abilities," Hong Yi said to Zhang nglong with a smile.
Just at that mont, Ye Yin's body suddenly disappeared from the seat as if it had evaporated.
"What the fuck!"
"Thump!"
"Sss-ow!" Zhang nglong's head hit the top again, "Where... where did he go? How did he disappear?"
"Mr. Zhang, look up," Hong Yi said, pointing to the top.
The top of the helicopter wasn't made of tal sheets but of a transparent reinforced material. Zhang nglong could see the sky and the rapidly spinning rotor blades above.
The sky, which had been empty just monts ago, now presented a scene Zhang nglong would never forget.
Ye Yin was standing on the rotor blades of the helicopter, arms crossed over his chest, looking straight ahead. He exuded the vibe of Superman, the only difference being his underwear wasn't worn over his thermal pants.
"Aghast ach-ch-ch..." Even when he had inherited a legacy of 5000 years, Zhang nglong had never been so flustered.
No, that wasn't right; he had seen such a spectacle once before, that night at the place called Super God Academy, when his parents ascended side by side, hands joined. The scene was eerily similar.
But at that ti, he thought he was dreaming, not feeling anything particularly special, whereas now, he was certain, he was not dreaming, nor was he hypnotized.
"Sorry for startling Mr. Zhang," Ye Yin said absently, having returned behind him, the slightly disheveled hair proving that he had indeed just been outside.
"What... what in the world is going on?" Zhang nglong's mind was filled with question marks.
"As you can see, Ye Yin is a very special person," said Hong Yi, "If Mr. Zhang has so understanding of your parents, you should also know that they have so incredible abilities."
"I've seen them flying..." This was just too ridiculous in Zhang nglong's eyes, so he had never ntioned it to anyone, but looking at Hong Yi, she seed not to be surprised at all.
"That's right," Hong Yi said evenly, "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, every one of your ancestors possessed such unique skills."
Suddenly, Zhang nglong began to search Ye Yin's body, "I know the poor rely on mutations, and the rich rely on technology, so my family mbers should all be relying on technology, right? Strange, where is his flying device? No, there shouldn't be such a small flying device..."
A few lines of frustration suddenly appeared on Hong Yi's forehead, "Mr. Zhang, Ye Yin doesn't rely on technology, but... I'm sorry, I don't understand these powers, nor can I explain them; our Hong Family's purpose is simply to manage your assets, and all we know is that there is such a group within the Zhang Family."
"A group? Not just one or two people?"
"There is another one beside Miss Lu," said Hong Yi, "So as I said earlier, if Miss Lu really encounters danger, soone will ensure her safety imdiately, even if it ans making that tutor vanish from earth without anyone knowing."
"That... is illegal, isn't it?"
"Mr. Zhang, although you might not be able to accept so things montarily, not everyone is bound by the rules of this world," Hong Yi explained, "You are among them."
"So was my dad serious when he said that there's absolutely nothing our family can't do? That wasn't just bragging?"
Hong Yi looked up in thought for three seconds, then nodded her head, "As far as I know, that's true."
"Turns out my understanding of my own family was still so one-sided." Zhang nglong smiled wryly, feeling helpless.
"So what exactly is Ye Yin? A psychic? An ancient martial artist? A mutant? An alien? A Kryptonian?" Zhang nglong started to accept so of the events that had just transpired, and his imagination began to expand.
"Strictly speaking, we're still normal people, just with so thods that have unlocked human potential," Ye Yin explained, "Mr. Zhang must have heard of those cases where the elderly lift a ton-heavy car to save their child pinned underneath. That is human potential."
"Gene Lock? I'm not well-read, but don't think I haven't seen 'Infinite Terror'."
"You could understand it that way," said Ye Yin, "Zheng Zha was a very good man. He helped
a lot when I was a child."
"Ah? What?" Zhang nglong was utterly confused. He didn't understand what Ye Yin was talking about. Wasn't Zheng Zha a fictional character from 'Infinite Terror'? Could it be that he'd read too many novels and gotten so absorbed that he thought he knew Zheng Zha?
"Mr. Zhang, don't be too astonished, there are many people like
in the world. Of course, we obtain these extraordinary powers in myriad bizarre ways. In our Huaxia, especially within families with deep foundations, there are usually one or two such individuals."
"Like who?"
"For instance, the largest family in Huaxia, the Hua Family of Yanjing, which has produced many leaders, they have quite a powerful individual known as 'Asura,' whose real na is Hua Luocheng."
"Asura? Haha, then, are there also 'Judge,' 'Dragon King,' and 'War God'?" Zhang nglong suddenly thought of the popular online novels with such adolescent-sounding nicknas that had already beco s.
"I haven't heard of anyone called 'Judge' or 'War God'," said Ye Yin thoughtfully, "but there actually is soone known as 'Dragon King.' He is... by most people's understanding, a psychic, able to control water in rivers, lakes, the sea, and even the water vapor in the air."
"And where is he now?" Zhang nglong asked curiously.
"24 years ago, when your father Zhang Xiaoyun was young, he worked for a family. There were so conflicts between that family and Mr. Zhang Xiaoyun, so they directly sent out 'Dragon King' to deal with your father using thods that shunned the light."
"And then?" Since Zhang nglong existed, it indicated that nothing had happened to Zhang Xiaoyun at the ti.
"That 'Dragon King' was crippled by Mr. Zhang Xiaoyun at that ti, and it seems he is now in charge of artificial rain at a vegetable farm of your family, with a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan."
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