Fishing for the black shadow mask, start off with the succubus

He couldn't help but feel extremely lucky, fortunately he joined early.

I didn't meet Lin Yan in this group.

Otherwise, you will live in his shadow for the rest of your life. ． ． ． ． ．

Tang Yu put down the revolving pen, narrowing her beautiful eyes slightly.

"I'm looking forward to how far he will grow in the future..."

The voice just fell.

Several men appeared alert and fully armed at the door of the main monitoring room.

Even when they arrived at the base of the demon hunting team, they still did not relax their vigilance.

"It's from the Law Enforcement Department." Wang Jian recognized their clothes.

"Hello, we are here to deliver a file." The leading man was Wu Di's secretary.

"File?" Wang Jian was slightly taken aback.

Secretary Liu nodded.

Grab it from the void very solemnly.

A file marked [Top Secret] appeared in his hands.

"This file is a top secret, please don't leak it." Secretary Liu said solemnly.

Wang Jian's expression became solemn, and his face became more serious.

There are not many files that can be classified as top secret in the entire Great Xia Kingdom.

During this period of time, Wu Zhizheng suddenly sent a file, so there is only one possibility.

This is the file about Lin Yan. ． ． ．

Wang Jian realized something in his heart, and he took over the file.

Secretary Liu led the team away.

"In it, it should be Lin Yan's file." Tang Yu's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she wanted to open it eagerly.

Wang Jian nodded: "It should be right."

He was also a little excited.

The information here aroused Wang Jian's great interest and curiosity.

He couldn't wait to know what was written in this file about Lin Yan.

Wang Jian and Tang Yu returned to the main control room.

In this absolutely safe place, Wang Jian solemnly opened this top-secret file.

First row, name: Lin Yan.

"Sure enough, it's Lin Yan's." Wang Jian muttered to himself.

The gaze continued to look down.

second typography,

Identity: A student of Lin'an No. [-] Middle School, the owner of the Vientiane Martial Arts Gym, the grandson-in-law of Principal Mo Baichuan, and the brother-in-law of Wu Di's consul.

Wang Jian: "???"

The first two identities are still normal, what the hell are the latter two? !

Moreover, these two lines of words have been specially blackened and bolded, for fear that others will not see them.

Wang Jian seriously suspected that this was added by Mo Baichuan and Wu Di on purpose.

Shameless!

Tang Yu was also a little stunned.

His eyes flickered, and he stared at the prospective grandson-in-law with a slight concentration. ． ． ． ． ． ．

Wang Jian resisted the urge to complain and read the entire file.

The content is very simple, only a few hundred words, but the shock to him is unparalleled.

Wang Jian has faintly seen that a supreme being is rising rapidly.

Perhaps the legendary eleventh-level god-level state is not Lin Yan's upper limit.

"Lin'an City, this is really the supreme combat power of a human race..."

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Lin Yan followed the inch-cut youth to a temporary rest area.

The young man with an inch head was very respectful: "Brother Yan, you can take a rest here first. After they are all tested, they will go outside the city for unified training. Someone should tell you the details later."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Lin Yu said gently.

The inch-cut youth left here flattered.

He also wanted to stay a little longer, maybe he could ask questions about his cultivation, but the strong sense of oppression made him uneasy and untenable.

After the inch-cut youth left, Lin Yan didn't intend to rest, but walked into the darkness and entered the kingdom of shadows.

Lin Yan's figure appeared.

Then he heard a weak, but miserable wail.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you are finally here!"

"I really have important information! As long as I can get me out of here, I will tell you everything!"