Chapter 140

Chapter 140

'Forget it, since there are sixty days, I won't do it for now, and deal with other things. '

All the dust settled, Wang Yiyang relaxed and got up from the sofa.

At this moment, he realized that his whole body was soaked in sweat. The body was slimy and quite uncomfortable.

He walked to the door of the isolation room and gently pressed the red button on the wall.

His...

Suddenly the isolation door moved slowly and moved to the left.

Outside are Zhong Can and Jayne who have been guarding.

The two of them were shocked when they saw Wang Yiyang at this time.

Boss's fresh and clean clothes have just been put on him, now it's like soaking in water.

The whole isolated room is filled with a strong smell of sweat.

"Prepare a room for me, I want to take a bath, change clothes, and rest." Wang Yiyang instructed.

"Yes."

Jayne took the lead and quickly arranged the communicator in a low voice.

Soon, under the protection of the entire group, Wang Yiyang entered the dean's office of the hospital and quickly washed his body in the bathroom inside.

After washing and putting on his clothes, he stood in front of the mirror again, only to realize that there seemed to be changes in his body.

Under the soft yellow light in the bathroom.

He moved towards the mirror, and at first glance he noticed the slight changes in his body.

His facial features have become softer, and on the whole, there is more feminine and cold nobleness than before.

And the facial features are more beautiful than before.

If before, he relied on the temperament of a hypnotist and added points on the software.

So now, his own hardware has changed.

Wang Yiyang himself has never discovered that a person's inner appearance has such a big influence and bonus on appearance.

Furthermore, it was the first time he discovered that the identity system would gradually affect the physiology.

'It seems that this system still has many mysteries that I haven't figured out, so I can't be careless. 'He was slightly drunk.

Blow dry your hair and change into clothes.

It was just a simple shirt and trousers, but it gave him a sharp and cold gorgeous breath.

Just looking at himself in the mirror, Wang Yiyang feels a special aura of overbearing.

This kind of aura is very eye-catching.

He stood alone in the bathroom. He was obviously just an ordinary bathroom with exquisite decoration, but he brought out the feeling of a seven-star Peak suite bathroom.

Furthermore, the eyes in the mirror are sharp, handsome, and beautiful like a woman.

Originally, these eyes, if they were on a woman, should be fascinating and fascinating.

But in the mirror at this time, it gives people a live high and look down, naturally looking down and calm. Like an eagle overlooking its prey, stars illuminate the earth.

aloof and remote, to show off everything.

Woo.

The hair dryer is turned on.

He gently blew his upright hair, dipped it in water and pressed it down, covering his eyebrows. Then his eyes were slightly narrowed, the sharp eyes were put away, the corners of the mouth were hooked, and the coldness of the lip line was calmed.

That's the way that the dignity that people can't look directly at is concealed.

'There are subtle changes in facial features, not just adjustments in temperament. 'He approached the mirror and carefully stroked his eyes.

He clearly remembered that when he looked in the mirror yesterday, his eyes were not so perfect. The eyebrows are not so beautiful and neat.

'There is also the bridge of the nose, which has become straighter, and the shape of the nose is also perfect...'

He suddenly thought of what Roy had proposed A guess.

In the human heart, whether it is the main consciousness or the subconscious. Although seemingly void and ethereal, they are the core engine that manipulates the subjective initiative of the human body.

Consciousness controls everything in the human body, so when a large-scale essential change occurs in consciousness, as a controlled human body, it will naturally be affected by it.

He thinks that among the hypnotist team, anyone who can step into the special level seems to be the same.

This seems to be an interpretation of this conjecture.

Facing the mirror, Wang Yiyang gently groomed his hair, letting it fall down naturally.

Then he opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

Next, he wants to sort out the memory and experience of this silver and precious Young Master.

He believes that what he can get will be great.

Because the Young Master, Heather, the silver prince, noticed that he was hollow at the age of fifteen, and then ran away from home and has been fighting incognito in the stars.

Over 80% of his life experience was spent in the flames of war.

Look around for opponents, hunt for prey everywhere.

Heather is a cruel person, not just to others, but also to himself.

His daily life is extremely regular. He only sleeps for five hours during the rest. The rest of the time is learning all kinds of fighting, fighting, fighting, and warfare.

He is a well-deserved Battlemaster, the strongest special soldier, and an extremely good tactical commander. He is also a Weapon Master who is proficient in various weapons and equipment.

Except for the absence of super-Ability, this man has basically stood at the apex that mortals can look up to.

The culmination of killing skills.

So of all Heather's skills, 80% are various combat skills, and the remaining 20% ​​are his deep-rooted habits, hobbies, and family memories.

When he was young, the luxury and etiquette of the Duke family of the Black Velvet Flower Empire had long been deeply integrated into his words and deeds.

Although he later abandoned all impractical rules and etiquette, the little habits that remained still made him entirely different from other top warriors.

Wang Yiyang walked out of the bathroom and took out the heated pure milk from the convection oven.

Sitting on the soft leather chair, he took a sip of the milk.

There was no light outside, he just leaned back on the chair, but his body was naturally straight and his legs were flat. Half of the upper body is covered by shadows. Inexplicably exudes coldness and depression.

Especially the hypnotic pattern painted before on the back of his right hand. It adds a weird temperament even more.

In order to hypnotize the children of the organization, Wang Yiyang painted a special pattern on the back of his hand in advance before going.

This kind of pattern can last for several days without fading, and now it's coming out naturally after taking a shower.

"Awesome.....With this identity, there are 65 melee combat skills that you only master. There are fighting skills for all kinds of purposes.

Also There is a weapon Master domain, whether it is a cold weapon, a hot weapon, or an energy weapon, you can use it proficiently."

Wang Yiyang's same detailed count, only then discovered the identity of this Heather. It is simply an exhibition of hundreds of families, and in terms of combat, it is a collection of the strengths of thousands of families.

Too strong.

He just recollects these simple memories, and he feels that he has benefited a lot.

If you can complete the task and get one of the Ability Innate Skills, it’s really amazing.

In an instant, he can change from an ordinary person to a combat master.

After studying Heather's memory for a while, Wang Yiyang began to focus on the String Innate Skill again.

Perfect level string Innate Skill, this is his biggest gain tonight.

Because of this Innate Skill, Dao Xiao, combined with the mutation Perception, won the title of the invisible lyre and ghost.

Compared to Dao Xiao, he is much stronger than Dao Xiao, both in terms of physique and Perception.

Wang Yiyang is looking forward to his own development and future in this area after getting this Innate Skill again.

"Let’s try it tomorrow and see if we can combine the magic finger with the sound of the piano to achieve the effect of instant sound hypnosis. If it can, then the actual combat effect will be great."

Wang Yiyang is in a good mood.

Looking up, he drank the milk. Get up and move towards the resting bed.

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Nine thirty in the morning.

Qiaoshan Garden Community.

ka-cha.

The sound of the key opening the door.

Wang Yiyang pushed the door in, changed shoes, closed the door with his backhand, and looked up into the living room.

Xue Ruihua fell on the sofa in the living room alone, opening her eyes dimly and looking here.

She was also wearing pink shorts and a white T-shirt, showing her slender legs on the sofa armrest.

"Brother Yangyang, are you back?" Xue Ruihua greeted in confusion.

"Didn't you take a photo?" Wang Yiyang changed his shoes and walked in, putting the breakfast buns soy milk in his hand on the dining table.

"No... the photographer stopped doing it before. I found another one. I have to wait a few days before opening it again." Xue Ruihua sat up and yawned.

Wang Yiyang was speechless, so he took one away, and now he is looking for another one.

Xue Ruihua seems to be determined to go this way.

He took off his jacket and hung it on the hanger. He just put it on and turned around, and he saw Xue Ruihua get off the sofa, staring at him from a distance.

"Brother...how do I feel that you look so good today?" She used interrogative sentences, but her tone was quite positive.

"How good is it?" Wang Yiyang replied at will and walked to his bedroom.

"It looks great! It's like going to Plastic surgery!" Xue Ruihua's eyes lit up. She likes Plastic surgery best.

In order to prepare for Plastic surgery in the future, she has studied many things and many contents by herself.

In the judgment of plastic surgery traces, she believes that she has reached an expert level.

But now she looked closer and still didn't see any traces of Plastic surgery from her cousin.

"Everything else is very good, but the temperament is a bit too feminine." Xue Ruihua commented carefully.

"Well, what then?" Wang Yiyang knew that soft beauty should come from Yan Xiao.

After all, the identity of Wei Xiao is a piano ghost praised as a top weak beauty. And still female.

It is normal to be affected. It doesn't matter, this impact will pass soon.

"No, or else, I have a set of cos clothes, you try it, it will be super beautiful!" Xue Ruihua laughed in a low voice.

"hehe." Wang Yiyang began to clean up the room, and today Su Xiaoxiao said he would come to see him at home.

After all, the three girls come to the house, he has to clean up somehow.

Xue Ruihua looked at her cousin and did not respond, she was a little disappointed, but soon she found something new.

"Hey, Yangyang, did you buy the ancient zither on the wall?"

"Yeah."

"Oh, you can still play ancient zither? I have never heard of it before! How about playing it once?" Xue Ruihua's eyes were full of curiosity.

For a fellow like her, those talented people are all with enviable filters.

An ordinary-looking guy, if he can have a good musical instrument talent, it can immediately add a lot of points to his image.

Not to mention the handsome cousin now.

It's just that no matter how she begged, Wang Yiyang didn't bother to care about her.

After finishing packing, Wang Yiyang closed his eyes and rested for a while, then got up to do exercises.

Xue Ruihua also hurriedly followed the rhythm.

This kind of thing, as long as you carry it the first time, the skin will be thicker, and the second time will be more natural.

Xue Ruihua is like this. Eagerly followed Wang Yiyang, raising his arms and legs.

But even in the process of doing exercises, she kept chirp chirp twitter twitter asking Wang Yiyang when to play it to her.

"I'm not good at playing, I have to search the Internet. Some of them are played by famous artists." Wang Yiyang was so annoyed by her that she left a sentence and went back to the room to practice engraving.

It's just that he just closed the door and the phone rang.

The caller ID is Wang Songhai.

Wang Yiyang picks up the phone and presses the connect button.

"Hey, what's the matter, daddy?"

"Yangyang, take your mother's and me ID cards at home and come here on Guixi Highway! I'll locate you." Wang Songhai said quickly, with a trace of fatigue and irritability in his tone.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yiyang's face became solemn.

"Nothing is that the car rubbed against someone on the way back. Now the traffic police is coming." Wang Songhai whispered.

Someone yelling and cursing can be faintly heard over the microphone.