Technology Cultivation System

After eating, Fu Tian drove a few people home.

On the way home, everyone's eyes were on Meng Changkong.

In the end, Fu Shuyao couldn't help asking: "Brother Meng, what's wrong with you today, I always feel weird. And you vomited twice during the meal."

She thought of something funny and joked, "If you weren't a guy, I'd have thought you were pregnant."

"Go, don't talk nonsense."

Xu Hanshuang reached out and patted Fu Shuyao's hand, and asked with concern: "Xiao Meng, do you have any discomfort? Auntie will take a look when you get home."

Meng Changkong said with a pale face: "Aunt Xu, I'm fine. It may be the sequelae left over from the exam, just go back and rest for a while."

Xu Hanshuang's face was full of worry, but he didn't say anything after hearing what Meng Changkong said.

She was about to go to college, and she believed that Meng Changkong still had some sense of propriety.

After returning home, Meng Changkong went directly to his room.

Qingyue walked in following Meng Changkong, with a look of anger on her face.

"Why didn't you let me kill that damned woman?"

"She dared to frame me! I'm going to kill her!"

Lying on the bed, Meng Changkong said softly, "You can't kill her, but you will startle the snake. Their plan is to kill me, Shuyao, and Uncle Futian."

Qingyue's eyes froze when she heard Meng Changkong's words, "Why did they kill you? Did you steal something?"

I really want to know why.

"You are the one who steals from others!"

Meng Changkong said dejectedly, "I don't know either."

Speaking of this, he hurriedly asked: "That woman is called Jinxiu, she is a butterfly in the sky, do you recognize her?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Qingyue's eyes widened, and she said in shock: "You're talking about that Jinxiu from the Hell Organization?"

Meng Changkong sat up immediately, he didn't expect Qingyue to really know each other.

Looking at Yue's expression, it seems that this woman has a lot of background.

"Hell organization? What kind of organization is this?"

Meng Changkong said eagerly: "I just know that woman's name is Jinxiu, and she has the strength in the early stage of flying to the fairyland."

Qingyue bowed her head in silence for a moment and said: "That should be the splendor of the hell organization."

She thought for a while and continued: "This hell organization is an underground force, and it has done everything."

"Kill ordinary people, kill beast races, kill human geniuses, kill beast race geniuses, and even kill officials. In short, there is no one they dare not kill."

Meng Changkong asked suspiciously: "Is there no one to take care of such a high-profile murder?"

"How?" Qingyue said in a cold voice, "No one has seen the person in power behind this hell organization so far."

Meng Changkong shook his head and said, "That's impossible. According to what you said, this hell organization is an organization that both humans and gods are angry with. How could no one take action to attack it?"

With such a high-profile dark force, he doesn't believe that the government can tolerate their existence.

Even if one domain can bear it, it is impossible for the eight domains of human beings plus the origin beasts of the taboo land to be able to bear it.

Qingyue sneered, shook her head and said, "Your thinking is too simple. When the hell organization was first established, there were indeed people who stood up to resist, but none of those who stood up survived."

"Including their families!"

Meng Changkong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the hell organization to attack so ruthlessly.

But thinking that the other party not only wants to kill Futian, but also wants to kill him and Fu Shuyao, this can also be explained.

"Then let them be so arrogant?"

Meng Changkong asked incredulously.

Qingyue shook her head and said: "Later, an organization was established behind the scenes in each domain, called Angel, to deal with hell organizations."

"Of course, this organization has never been officially recognized."

Another question came to Meng Changkong's mind, "Since the hell organization is so powerful, why don't they stand up and start a war directly?"

Qingyue looked up and glanced out of the window, lost in memory.

"That's not because more than ten years ago, those two human beings flew to the fairyland and directly killed an origin beast half-step immortal."

"The person in charge of the hell organization is probably half-step immortal. With the lessons learned from the past, how dare he take the lead again."

Meng Changkong smiled, and said with pride on his face, "Those two people, one is my father and the other is my mother!"

Qingyue was shocked, no wonder Meng Changkong was so talented, it turned out to be hereditary.

This should be regarded as the second generation of geniuses!

"Then work hard, and try to find out and kill the person in charge of the hell organization."

Qingyue changed the subject and said coldly: "That woman must be handed over to me, I will kill her myself!"

"All right, all right. But you have to follow my instructions."

Meng Changkong said seriously.

At this moment, Fu Shuyao pushed open the door and walked in, with her hands on her waist, her face was full of anger.

"I knew you two had something to do, what are you plotting here?"

She sneakily eavesdropped outside the door, pushed the door open and walked in.

Meng Changkong was still hesitating whether to tell Fu Shuyao, but Qingyue said it directly.

"You and Meng Changkong are being targeted, as is your father. Someone is going to kill you."

Meng Changkong grabbed the nape of Qingyue's neck, lifted it up and said, "Your mouth is so fast!"

Fu Shuyao's expression changed immediately, and she snatched Qingyue from Meng Changkong's grasp.

"Qingyue, is what you just said true?"

Qingyue nodded, pointed at Meng Changkong and said, "He told me."

Meng Changkong snatched Qingyue back, and said to Fu Shuyao with a smile, "Let's discuss this matter from a long-term perspective. Listen to me and tell you slowly, and you can't mess yourself up now."

Fu Shuyao grabbed Qingyue, her face was sullen, "Why are you holding Qingyue slowly?"

Meng Changkong laughed and said, "I'm afraid that she will lose control and bite again."

Qingyue was dragged by the two, and said angrily: "You two are talking, can you stop dragging me!"

Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao let go of their hands at the same time, but Qingyue fell to the ground before she could react.

"You did it on purpose, it's too much!"

Even if you eat dog food, you still bully me!

Qingyue got up suddenly, jumped onto the table, and expressed her dissatisfaction.

Fu Shuyao looked apologetic, clasped his hands together and slightly bowed, "I'm sorry Qingyue."

She turned her head to look at Meng Changkong and said, "Brother Meng, what is going on?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Meng Changkong had no choice but to tell Fu Shuyao what happened at the Jiangning Hotel.

He had already checked at home, and no one was listening, so he dared to speak out.

Fu Shuyao frowned, walked back and forth with her chin in her hand, and after a while she raised her head and said, "No, I have to tell my dad about this."

"You come back first."

Meng Changkong pulled Fu Shuyao back, "Don't worry. Let's discuss it first. If someone really comes to monitor us later, it will be exposed."

He said with a sly smile in his eyes, "I plan to get rid of these origin beasts without anyone noticing, just to see the reaction of this hell organization."

Fu Shuyao was startled for a moment, then nodded.There was fire in her eyes too.

"Well! This time is indeed a good opportunity. Let them know that I, Fu Shuyao, am not a soft persimmon."

Suddenly she frowned and stared at Meng Changkong, questioning: "Brother Meng, did you just say that you can be invisible?"

Meng Changkong nodded with a smile, and disappeared for a while.

When Fu Shuyao saw Meng Changkong disappearing in front of her, she immediately covered her mouth.

She felt that Meng Changkong was touching her head, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Meng, you didn't sneak in and watch me take a shower before, did you?"

Meng Changkong's astonished expression appeared in front of Fu Shuyao.

What kind of brain do you have, how can you come up with such an unscrupulous question.

He jumped and said, "Am I that kind of person!"

Qingyue said with certainty: "You are!"