Cultivation of the Future Interstellar

Several red sickle mercenaries who were injured in the gravitational zone rush above the spaceport of Jacob Star, Wynold and Mujef went around outside, and sat on the Snowy Night, and sailed into the spaceport openly.

Fortunately, they only suffered minor injuries. With Chitu, a talented surgeon, and some elixirs made by Xiaobao, they were alive and kicking again in just three or two days.

As soon as the Red Scythe people disembarked from the Snowy Night, they were picked up by Tao Zhenkong who was waiting outside the spaceport. They all disguised themselves and entered the Royal Auction venue ahead of schedule.As for the five people on the Xueye, except for Mu Min, the other four also changed their appearance a little bit, and they will enter the Royal Auction as wealthy people from other planets.

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The virtual world, the closing ceremony of the mecha competition.

The closing ceremony was very lively, reaching an unprecedented level. Many people were not rushing to the mecha exhibition match of the god of death and the mask, but the real face of the mask. This is what the mask said after the single championship in the mecha competition. Show your true face.

Fortunately, the Superintelligent Brain Zero is powerful enough, otherwise it would be really easy to cause accidents.

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On a starship headed to the planet Jacob, he opened the door coldly, held the doorknob and looked at Lenka leaning against the wall with a smile, "Is there anything wrong? I don't have much time."

Lenka said lazily: "I know, I don't have much time either. I just want to make a bet with you Ruoren."

"Tell me, what are you betting on?"

"Just bet on whether the mask is someone we know, for example, Leng Yuefan." Lenka bet directly.

"Okay, what's the bet?" Leng Ruoren's smiling eyes didn't flicker.

"I bet that Leng Yuefan is a mask." Lenka said, because Leng Ruoren was too calm, too calm, plus what Leng Yuefan had accidentally said, plus some information he had collected secretly , the possibility of Leng Yuefan's mask is not 90.00%, but also [-]%.Otherwise, the military department would not use the fact that the Wu family's weapons were robbed to come to Jacob's planet. What's more, a few days ago, he learned from the military department that Leng Yuefan had been rescued a week ago, but it was Because he was rescued without paying Leng Yuefan's ransom, everyone in the military believed that Leng Yejun must have saved himself by using his masked martial arts to escape from the hands of those unknown people.

Leng Ruoren hesitated for less than a second, and it was this less than a second that made Lenka more sure that Leng Yuefan was a mask.Lenka felt that Leng Ruoren must also want to say that Leng Yuefan was a mask, but he hesitated by saying it first.Because, including the secret research room of the military department, and the special intelligence team, no one knows how Leng Yuefan manipulated the mask to appear and disappear in the virtual world without being discovered.

Because of this, the Earth Alliance military department was a little dissatisfied with the mask suddenly saying that it would reveal its true face at the closing ceremony of the mecha competition. In this way, any force can compete for the mask that has revealed its true colors, and the Earth Alliance military department will lose It took the initiative, but there was no way to stop it.

Because before an excellent mecha master enters the army or mecha organization, any force can compete for it, and try to take it under his command to increase his strength. In this way, the nationality of a mecha master cannot become a bound mecha master at all. Conditions of other countries or other alliances.

Therefore, there is also a reason why the Earth Alliance military headquarters will be nervous.They originally wanted to show their favor to Leng Yejun by taking advantage of Leng Yuefan being robbed and paying the ransom, but who is Leng Yejun, how can they not understand the small calculations of the Earth Ming Alliance military department?

"Since Lunka said that Xiaofan in our family is a mask, I can't say that Xiaofan is a mask like you, right? In that case, it is not a bet. I will bet that the mask is someone else. As for who, it is very difficult I'm sorry, I don't know either." Leng Ruoren smiled like a fox, and said slowly, "The loser should be the winner's servant for a month."

Lunka suddenly felt that he had been fooled, but for a while he couldn't figure out where he felt fooled, because he was the first to propose this bet.

Looking at the smiling Leng Ruoren, Lenka's mind flashed, he knew something was wrong, no wonder Leng Ruoren had a confident expression of winning, damn it, it was all because Leng Ruoren's second deliberate hesitation gave him Wrong understanding.If Leng Yuefan is really a mask, then Leng Yuefan, who can travel unimpeded in the virtual world, will definitely be able to make a fake mask appear in front of the world.

However, the consequence of this is that the Earth Alliance military wants to get Leng Yuefan even more. If Leng Yuefan dares to go to other alliances and organizations, Lenka believes that the Earth Alliance military would rather destroy Leng Yuefan than let other The forces got Leng Yuefan, because Leng Yuefan is really a terrifying existence!

"No, change the bet to a higher one." Lenka can't control so much anymore, regretting is not something he would do, "If I lose, I will betroth my granddaughter Xiaoqing to Leng Yejun, if I win Well, then, if someone gives me your Guards."

With a ruthless smile, this Renka was turned against the general by him.Now, he knows the relationship between Xiaobao and Leng Yejun, if he still bets on Leng Yejun like last time, he will be kicked out by Xiaobao.

"Okay, let's make it so." Leng Ruoren quickly recovered his fox-like smile, and accepted Lenka's bet.

Lenka walked back to his room in a happy mood. Although he didn't know the deep relationship between Leng Yejun and Xiaobao, his unintentional move really created a problem for Leng Ruoren.

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It was only half an hour before the closing ceremony of the virtual world mecha competition, and I sat beside the Internet chair with a dejected look on my face, and after thinking about it for three seconds, I dialed Xiaobao's optical brain.

Looking at Xiaobao who was sitting on the bed with Leng Yejun hugging him, his cheeks were flushed, his cold eyes flashed lightly, and he said with a smile: "Xiaofan, Yejun, I have two news to tell you. One is good news, the other is bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Ruo Ren caused trouble?" Xiao Bao asked softly in a slightly sandy voice.

"I troubled myself to find it." Leng Ruoren said, "I still found Ye Jun."

"Huh? Come on, it doesn't matter whether it's good news or bad news." Xiaobao said.

"Tonight, didn't the mask say that he would show his true face at the closing ceremony? Then, Lenka came over to make a bet with me. He said that the mask was Xiaofan, so I can only say that Xiaofan is not a mask. Who knows, the problem lies in the bet. Whoever loses my bet will be the servant of the winner for a month."

"It's a good bet."

"Xiao Fan, Lenka didn't agree to this bet, but instead said, he won and asked for my guards, he lost, and promised Lan to..."

"Betrothed to Lord Leng Ye, right?" Xiao Bao interrupted Leng Ruoren's words through gritted teeth, and said the following words.

Leng Ruoren smiled innocently: "Xiaofan, so, I will call you right away."

"Ruoren, you know that your father is mine, yet you still take him as a bet?!"

"But Lenka doesn't know, and many people don't know."

Leng Yejun hugged Xiaobao's waist vigorously, looked at Leng Ruoren sternly, and said, "Uncle Ruoren, what's the good news for you?"

Leng Yejun didn't have an attack, but Leng Ruoren knew that such a calm Leng Yejun was even more frightening. Alas, I really don't know how Leng Yejun will "torture" him in the future. Fan was lost as a teacher, and now he is not only the youngest "junior brother", but his strength is even worse than that of Leng Yejun.

"Good news? Hehe, yes, good news, the good news is that we will arrive at Planet Jacob soon." Leng Ruoren's scalp was numb from Leng Yejun's pair of dark eyes, never I feel that since Leng Yejun and Xiaobao were together, he has never seen through the thoughts of this unfathomable nephew. He is much lower than Leng Yejun and Xiaobao, and he can't see the relationship between father and son. What kind of state has been reached.

"Ruoren, I know you are also a member of the Earth Alliance. If you come to Jacob City, come and meet me in room [-] of the Jacob Hotel. I have something for Ruoren." Xiaobao said lightly explain.

Leng Ruoren nodded, then looked at the time and asked, "Xiaofan, what are you going to do?"

"If people don't know how to gamble?"

"Huh?" Leng Ruoren was puzzled.

"You dare to accept this kind of losing bet, be careful that you will lose yourself someday." Xiaobao said viciously.

"What I like is sleeping in and drinking hard alcohol."

"Don't let me find out that you did it on purpose." Leng Yejun said coldly.

Leng Ruoren's right index finger on his lap trembled slightly, and the smile on his face could not see the guilt and fear in Leng Ruoren's heart at the moment: "What is it on purpose?"

Leng Yejun snorted coldly: "You know what I said?!"

Little Treasure gently caressed Leng Yejun's chest with his long, white and slender hands, and said, "Father, if people don't know how to do that, they won't come with us. But we have to correct you. Gambling is like gambling, and I don't like that Lenka bets his father's marriage at every turn, that guy did it on purpose. I will treat him well."

After finishing speaking, an evil smile crossed the corner of Xiaobao's mouth.

Leng Ruoren was frightened by Xiaobao's evil smile, thinking that Lenka deserved it, always wanted to push that naive and weak Lan Qing to Leng Yejun, and even borrowed his hand, hmph, could it be that he was cold? If people would not "borrow a knife to kill"?Don't even think about it, he is the smiling fox who likes the most and is the most calculating!

After hanging up his mind, he smiled coldly and lay down on the Internet chair. He was going to the theater.

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Xiaobao took off the miniature optical brain on his left wrist and threw it at the end of the bed. The optical brain was trapped in the soft quilt, "Damn it, damn it! Wouldn't that Lenka think of a different bet? Or is that Lan Qing right? Dad doesn’t give up?! They really pissed me off, I will let them know what happens to those who play with Dad’s idea! Dad, I want to change the plan, isn’t it just to force myself to admit it? I don’t believe it Don't tell me I'm a mask and I'm afraid of those old guys!"

Leng Yejun was very happy that Xiaobao, who was as dull as wood, would be jealous. He held Xiaobao's face, and covered Xiaobao's lips domineeringly, sucking the sweetness from Xiaobao's mouth...

"I'm so happy." Leng Yejun, who had withdrawn from Xiaobao's mouth, pressed Xiaobao's forehead, and whispered, his thumb gently wiped away the silver thread on the corners of their lips.

Xiao Bao turned his eyes slightly to the side, a little embarrassed, actually jealous.Thinking of Mr. Leng Ye going to hug other women, his chest will feel tight, and a sour feeling will permeate, lingering in his chest, which will last for a long time.This feeling is really uncomfortable, and I can finally understand why Lord Leng Ye is so domineering towards him.

If I didn't think it was necessary, I really wanted to declare loudly that the man holding him now belongs to Leng Yuefan!

"Father, you are mine." Xiaobao pinched Leng Yejun's cheek and said viciously.

"That baby is mine too." Leng Yejun said.

"No, Dad is mine, and I'm still mine." Xiaobao suddenly felt that this sentence was very similar to a sentence from his previous life: Your money is mine, and my money is still mine.

"Hehe, is that so? Then let me see if the baby is mine."

Saying that, Leng Yejun put Xiaobao's shiny body under the quilt with his hands. When Leng Ruoren called just now, the two of them had just finished their first battle, so there was no time to tidy up.

"...umm... Dad, we are going to the virtual world." Xiaobao said with an unsteady breath, the big hands on his body were as slippery as muddy eels, specially moving around the sensitive parts of his body...

"Phew, the baby uses his spiritual sense. Just now we were doing double cultivation. It doesn't count. We really love each other this time."

After Leng Yejun finished speaking, with the liquid left inside last time, he pushed into Xiaobao's tight and hot secret place effortlessly, and his lips kissed Xiaobao's lips at the same time, entangled each other's moans in the tongue It became more and more fuzzy and sticky, and the sound of water from the rapid rhythm below caused the temperature in the room to heat up rapidly.

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When Leng Yejun was satisfied, he let go of Xiaobao who was so loved by him that he didn't want to move. The mecha exhibition match in the virtual world mecha competition was already the fourth, and the next one was the exhibition match between Reaper and Mask.

For tonight's exhibition match, Wu Siyang was afraid that his injured body would not be able to resist the tricks of the mask, so he had no choice but to lie down in the genetic repair cabin of the hospital until today after analyzing the conversation with Quan Bingyong that day.

He wants to use his best form to meet the mecha exhibition match with Mask. Although it is an exhibition match, for him, it is a step closer to Mask.

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Now on the duel stage are Lucky Lotus and Guangzhihua.

The Grim Reaper looked at the mask sitting beside him quietly watching the exhibition match, imagining that the person sitting in the mask control room was the boy he fell in love with unknowingly, he must have looked at him with calm eyes. Stand on the stage, or, the expression on the face is also faint.

"Why did you reveal your true face at this time tonight? Aren't you afraid that everyone will be disappointed in you if your mystery is gone?" Death couldn't help asking, gently, as if afraid of startling the quiet fake noodle.

The mask tilted his head slightly, looked sideways at the god of death, and said: "I think, if I am no longer mysterious, will the military or other forces lose interest in me? Or will they want to recruit me more. Actually, I I really like the ordinary life. I knew that a mask would lead to such troublesome things. I thought, I would not let the mask appear. Then I thought, the mask is obviously just for me to play, so how could it become a virtual world machine? What about the strongest existence in the armor world? It should be blamed on you mecha masters who are so useless that you let a kid who just played mecha surpass you."

"Are you a child?!" Death asked in shock.

Masked nodded, pointing his finger at his chin, as if thinking of some embarrassing question, "Well, I should be almost 12 years old." Then, Masked stood up abruptly from his seat, hugged his head and "wailed": God Hey, he's still so young, he's not even 12 years old!Leng Yejun, that guy is too evil, he stretched out his claws so early!Well, I saved him and sent him up to let him stretch out his claws, but why do I have to think about my age of less than 12 years old in front of the world now! ?Isn't this making yourself uncomfortable?

Grim Reaper stared blankly at Masked who was sitting back in his seat as if nothing had happened, and asked cautiously, "Kamen, are you alright?"

"Eh? Hehe, it's okay. I just suddenly remembered something." Masked's laughter was a little twitching.

"Really?" Seeing the mask standing up again, Death God asked in disbelief, "What are you doing standing up?"

"It's our turn for the exhibition match. I'll go on stage first." After the mask finished speaking, the dull black body slowly faded away, and slowly appeared on the dueling platform of the huge barrier.

The Grim Reaper was dumbfounded. It should be said that every time the mask appeared and left, it was shocking, even amazing.

Is that you?little treasure.Reaper asked the black mech standing on the stage like this in his heart.

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Two different black mechas bowed to each other, and the four-corner screen floating above the arena flashed the subtitles of the beginning of the exhibition match, and then played the exhibition match of Reaper and Mask.

Although the exhibition match was not as fierce and brutal as murderous, it had more gorgeous moves.

However, this exhibition match between God of Reaper and Fake is completely different from the previous four games. The gorgeous visual feast also pushed the closing ceremony to its climax.

Since the mecha competition in May, no one who has seen the masked shot is excited in the audience, or shouting happily outside the arena.

The lightsaber in the mask dances lightly, moving freely among the shadows of the sword in the sky of death.

The gorgeous and fresh sword style makes everyone don't want to blink their eyes, for fear of missing the most exciting move and a half, and then finds that every move and style of Mask's sword is perfect and natural; The swordsmanship on the surface is so high, but I still can't help being amazed every time I look at it!

The mask is like a person who was born for the mecha, so perfectly integrated the ancient martial arts with the mecha, it is no wonder that some people sitting in the VIP room of the arena at the moment are tempted to take the mask to their side .

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Grim Reaper blocked the mask's slanted thorns: "Masquerade, what is your purpose in showing your true face today?"

The masked sword flicked, and he slid sideways to the side of Reaper: "Reaper, you have made progress."

Reaper took a step back unhurriedly, put the giant sword by his side, collided with the light saber that was picked up, and sparked a burst of sparks: "Kamen, why didn't you come out when I asked you to meet?"

Masquerade's wrist tightened, and with a slight force, he pressed down the giant sword of the god of death, and leaned forward, looking up at the god of death who lowered his head: "God of death, you should not block this move head-on, but attack me sideways. Order."

Reaper knew that the mask had great power, but he didn't expect that the power contained in the petite mask's body was greater than he imagined, and his giant sword could be suppressed with one hand, making him unable to move. Not holding the hilt of the sword with both hands: "Kamen, you just said that you are not yet 12 years old, so, are you Xiaobao?"

Then, the god of death felt that when he asked the last sentence, the power on the giant sword was instantly loosened, and the mask floated back a few steps, out of his attack range, holding the sword in a defensive posture, standing quietly.

The Grim Reaper was so excited that he couldn't speak, he stared at the mask, is it really you?little treasure.

The audience looked at the two different black mechas suddenly occupying one side of the enchantment, feeling puzzled, and gradually stopped cheering, just watching.

For a moment, the entire arena was so quiet that breathing could be heard.

"I'm."

Accompanied by the two words uttered lightly by the mask, the mask stabbed towards the god of death with the lightsaber, the speed was so fast that the afterimage still left in place could be seen.

Reaper's brain slammed, and he was completely stunned. Not to mention swiping his sword back, he even forgot to do defense, but just stood there blankly, letting Mask's lightning-fast sword stab at him.

The audience in the audience stood up with their mouths wide open, very worried about the god of death.

This sword, carrying the murderous aura of sweeping away thousands of troops, directly aimed at the heart of the god of death. If the force is not enough, the god of death will become a vegetable even if he does not die.

This isn't an exhibition match, it's more intense than a ring duel match.

The chilly lightsaber stopped at the heart of the god of death, seeing that the god of death hadn't reacted yet, the lightsaber in the mask's hand flickered and disappeared.

The audience breathed a sigh of relief and sat back to their seats. It may be difficult to see this kind of climax and real exhibition game in the future.

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After seeing the god of death walking down the dueling ring in a daze, the mask turned around and looked around, and said, "Three days ago, I said that I would show my true face today, because I don't want to be a mask anymore, so I will show you my true face in the future." , there will be no more masks."

Everyone was stunned, not believing what they heard.

Soon, the audience went crazy, and someone said: "Don't let the mask disappear! I'd rather not see who you are!"

Someone said: "We will always have your back!"

Someone said: "Why is there no longer a mask when you show your true face?! Even if you show your true face, you are still the mask we love and worship!"

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There are many people who say.

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Masquerade raised his hands and pressed them down, motioning the audience to calm down, and said, "I'm sorry."

Then, the mask's cockpit slowly opened outwards.

Everyone watched quietly as the cockpit cover turned outward without blinking.

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The young man on the duel stage was very beautiful, standing in front of the black mech with a faint smile on his mouth, his pair of blue and black eyes were as light as water.

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"I won." Lenka withdrew his gaze from looking at the young man on the dueling stage, raised the red wine glass in his hand, and shook it slightly. The dark red light reflected by the wine glass made Lenka feel very beautiful.

"Yeah, it seems that your granddaughter and my family's Ye Jun are not destined." Leng Ruoren said with a sip of wine with a smile.

"Then after you exit the virtual world, remember to give me the token in charge of your Guards." Lenka said lazily.

Leng Ruoren put down his wine glass, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Lenka, don't you know? My blue ring has long been given to Xiaofan."

"What!?" Lenka jumped up from the chair in surprise, and the red wine accidentally spilled on his clothes, "When did it happen?"

"Two days before the wedding banquet of the young master of the Wu family. Why, didn't Lenka see the blue ring on Xiaofan's hand?" Leng Ruoren said with a very pleasant smile.

The two of them didn't know that after Xiao Bao was seen by Wu Siyang that time, he cast a concealment technique on the blue ring to hide the blue ring.