It sounds like a joke.

But Yin Ya's expression was serious and solemn. Besides, he had never lie to Ai Qing.

"It feels much more reasonable than in the past?"

Ai Qing nodded slightly: "This is also expected. After going through the bloody accumulation stage, don't the capitalists start to be kind-hearted? After no longer fighting for food like wild dogs, they must start to claim a kind-hearted family, otherwise they will be looked down upon."

She paused, looked at her cousin in front of her, and told him seriously: "Although I don't know how sincere the old man is, it's useless to tell me these things, right?

If you want to apologize, shouldn’t you tell my mother in person?”

“…”

Yin Qi sighed, speechless.

After a long silence, I could only whisper: "I have the final say in many things at home. If you can come back home, I can protect you.

At least I can guarantee that something like that year won’t happen again.”

“…”

Ai Qing was silent for a long time, but didn't say anything, just stared at him.

For some reason, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Brother, your promise is earlier, so I won't have to be called a female lunatic in a wheelchair behind my back."

She withdrew her gaze: "I should be angry, brother, although I don't hate you, I don't even want to argue with others about the things that happened in the past.

I can only tell you that I am living a good life now. I have my own job and what I want to do. I won’t have to worry about the Yin family taking care of others.”

"Is there no room for transcendence?"

"Why are you justifying a madman? Brother, is it really that important for you to forgive me alone? Or is there a cripple who blocks the way, and the old man will be afraid?"

Yin Ya didn't say anything anymore.

Time passes quietly.

When the clock rang, he stood up, took out a plane ticket from his pocket and placed it in front of Ai Qing.

"Let's find a way to transfer abroad, Xiaoqing. Go to London, Rome, and wherever you go."

He said, "Let's go tonight."

"Are you planning to start so quickly?" Ai Qing asked coldly, "If my great-grandfather really doesn't want me to leave, it would be useless even if he had a plane ticket."

"I said yes."

Yin Ya looked at him as if he was begging, "This is the only thing my brother can do for you."

“…”

Ai Qing lowered her eyes and did not look at him again.

After a long time, she suddenly said, "I'm going to work, brother, it's time for you to leave."

Yin Ya hesitated and wanted to say something else, but at the end he sighed silently and turned around and left.

Soon, the figure disappeared into the crowd outside the door.

After a long time, Ai Qing picked up the fruit left by Yin Cliff and returned to her agenda.

Under the scattered sunshine in the afternoon, only that air ticket was left in place and was waiting quietly.

Until finally, it was thrown into dust while sweeping on the cleaning site.

That night, due to weather, no plane could take off from Jinling except for a flight to London.

It was the starry night sunny.

Cloudless.

Days pass by day by day, calm and calm.

As the Asian Rookie Championship approaches day by day, the Social Security Bureau is becoming more and more busy. As the main registration locations and entrances, a large number of sublimators flocked to Jinling and submitted their participation information to the event organizing committee of Tomorrow News.

In addition to the local sublimators of Dongxia, there are many foreign faces among them, and even sublimators from Rome and America came to try their luck.

For a large number of sublimators in the wild, this is a good opportunity to verify their own strength and seek higher treatment, and for each organization, it is also a good time to show off its potential and show its muscles.

In addition to the major groups such as Taiqing Heavy Industry, Juege Group, Yaochi Entertainment, etc. in Dongxia, there are also many such groups in Yingzhou's Juvalu Sodom and Ren Xiatang, Silla's Seven Star Group, etc.

Even the Dongxia Social Security Bureau sent people to the stage, not to mention Yingzhou Luming Hall and so on... Several genealogies were mixed up, and they simply used them as assessment and training for newcomers. Even the Theravada Tantra, which has never had any sense of existence, sent several seed players to try their luck.

If the Indian genealogy had not been classified into the Roman region due to historical reasons, there would have been two direct competitions for the Asian Rookie Championship.

Even though a large number of people have been screened out in the preliminary auditions, more contestants are still coming. These are just contestants, not to mention more than ten times the audience.

In the current rookie competition once a year, how can there be a lot of people willing to spend money to buy a live ticket?

With the end of the Roman and Americas, the Asian competition area is about to begin. As one of the main entrances, Jinling naturally became more and more lively.

My cousin has been busy all these two days, but when he thought of the more traffic in the Yangcheng competition area, he couldn't help but gloating.

"Harao Sho's boy also ran to the competition?"

After receiving the leave note from Mo San, the cousin shrugged helplessly: "Forget it, let him know that the world is high and the earth is thick. Don't be obsessed with your hairstyle every day... Are there anything else?"

"The people from Yingzhou Luming Pavilion have also arrived today, right at Xuanwu Lake Hotel. Do you want to meet me?"

"What do you see, but I won't see you!" The big cousin waved: "Let them go to the Yangcheng competition area or the Yanjing competition area to register. This is Jinling, and they are not welcome... By the way, let the little girl Amber be optimistic, don't let her be too angry and chop off the people in Luming Pavilion."

"Don't worry, I've sent her to Yanjing for further study two days ago."

"Is the list of contests arranged by Xuanniao out?"

"He said he could sign up freely and go and check it out if he had time." Mo San flipped through the form in his hand, "There are currently about twenty, Jue Xun, Guan Hai, Luo Shen, Chen Qingyang, Shen Yue, Huang Shi..."

"Is Shen Yue finally not declining? It's a good thing."

The eldest cousin nodded, "Does Mr. Luo reply?"

"Say it depends on Luo Xian's meaning." Mo San shrugged: "Xiao Xian has basically never responded positively, it probably depends on her mood."

The eldest cousin nodded and said nothing. He took the list of members of the Astronomical Society handed over to the last three, and was stunned for a moment: "No Huaishi?"

"He has signed up and participated in the competition in person... He could have teamed up with the Astronomical Society, but he has been staying in Mr. Luo's gym these two days and cannot contact him."

"It's still inside?" The cousin took a breath: "It seems that Mr. Luo really has to take out something amazing this time."

After a few words of emotion, he buried his head in the report and continued to get bigger.

Time is still passing by. .

"Is it still inside?"

Mr. Luo, who came back from a stroll in the evening, heard the sound of steel in the inner room, raised his eyebrows in surprise: "It's a rookie tomorrow, I haven't given up yet."

"I feel very strong in fighting spirit."

Luo Xian looked up and listened, "Listen to the sound, it's almost done."

"It's hard to say." Old Luo shook his head, "and his steps are a little sluggish. He is almost out of strength..."

"There were a few times that I almost succeeded," Luo Xian said, "It should not be far away."

"Skills are the first-tier things that are so high that they are no longer there. It is not a matter of hard work or not. If you don't have enough talent, it depends on luck."

Mr. Luo sat down and sucked the protein powder he had soaked in his daughter: "He is almost at his limit, so he tried it once or twice after the day."

Luo Xian turned around and looked at the door behind him, "I'm pretty optimistic about him."

In the inner room, footsteps sounded again, steel trembled, and hoarse gasping.

"Although the breathing rhythm is correct, the footwork is messed up, but unfortunately, I'm not going to be able to succeed."

The old man was stunned and shook his head: "When he faints later, he will carry him out and throw him away..."

At that moment, he saw Luo Xian's eyebrows slightly raised.

Immediately afterwards, I was stunned.

There was a roar bursting.

The loud noise tore the thick soundproof cotton apart, turning into a loud thunder, spreading to the surroundings, and the entire gym windows trembled violently.

But what surprised them even more than the loud noise was the clear sound that gradually rose up in the roar, gradually rising!

It was the clanging low sound of the steel trembling countless times in an instant.

Three completely different sounds overlapped in one place, which actually shook countless steel, causing them to resonate, forming a long aftertaste like a torrent, spreading to all directions.

No matter it is walls, windows, or buildings, it cannot be kept in it.

From the moment it burst out, it flew up, spreading its wings, and soared freely in the night sky with the rising of the wind in the middle of the night, as if it had enveloped the entire Jinling under this thin ripples of source.

It seems to feel something.

At that moment, the teenager who was practicing with guns in the Social Security Bureau, the man who was sitting quietly in the astronomical meeting, and even the girl who was wandering in the streets and alleys...

Dozens of sublimators raised their heads together and stared at the origin of the sound.

Then, the door finally opened after a week of closure.
To be continued...