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    Different birth environments will create different personalities. As the most promising representative of the third generation of the Leng family, Leng Xun has resources that others cannot imagine. He never thought that he would be knocked down and truly failed. Therefore, for  He naturally recognized Zhao Yang at a glance, who had caused him several setbacks, and therefore became more confident!

    By now, both of them have understood their grievances with each other. So, the better off he is, the less happy the other party is?

    This appointment as Vice President of Asia and President of China of Latitude Group is not only a sign of his career taking off again, but also an opportunity for him to return to the country in a fair and honest manner. It also brings powerful help to him and the Leng Department!

    Thinking of Zhao Yang¡¯s expressionless face just now, Leng Xun felt happy in his heart: So what if he hates him again?  There was nothing we could do to him before, and there is nothing we can do to him now and in the future!

    Thinking of this, Leng Xun couldn't help but look back. Thinking about the resources he had now, he felt that his whole body was full of infinite power!

    He was full of energy, but when the elevator reached the first floor, he was unsteady in his steps, his knees buckled, and he fell to his knees with a snap!

    The few people accompanying him were talking enthusiastically. They didn't expect this change. They were stunned at the same time. Then a clever man bent down to help him up and said: "You are always tired after being cold, right? Airport staff."  What happened? I didn¡¯t mop the ground properly"

    Another elevator also reached the second floor at this time. Zhao Yang stepped firmly on the ground, and the memories in his mind slowly dissipated. He looked back at Leng Xun who was hugged behind him and couldn't stand up for a while, thinking  I just "exerted" a little too hard, and then walked towards the ticket gate in a happy mood - the "seed" of revenge has been planted, and as for when it will sprout, I have to wait!

    However, the waiting process is also part of revenge.  No?

    Downstairs, Leng Xun stood up with difficulty, feeling that his legs were still numb. He resisted the trembling of his legs and stood up, smiling: "I have been busy making plans recently and neglected to exercise. I have only been sitting for more than 20 years."  After only an hour's flight, I can no longer hold on, I'm getting old!"

    The people around him naturally complimented him for being young and promising, and the funny one even said a few humorous words, which overcame the awkward atmosphere.

    A bunch of them were standing there.  It was difficult for the people on the elevator behind to get out. When the airport staff saw it, they came over to remind them and ask them to give way.

    How could Leng Xun be willing to stand there?  Just because I knelt on the ground just now, my legs still don't work well, so as not to cause any other embarrassing things to happen.  He had to stand there and take his time.

    The person who greeted him naturally saw this and quickly stepped aside - people were coming and going at this time.  Such a scene still made Leng Xun feel suffocated.  I couldn't help but think that whenever I met Zhao Yang, nothing good would happen!

    When he felt his legs regain strength, the group of people walked outside. One of Leng Gongye's secretaries also came to pick him up. He smiled and said to the other people who came to greet him: "The old man wants to see me, and I will be the host another day. Let's  Let¡¯s sit together again!¡±

    Others will naturally have no objections.

    ? and Leng Gongye¡¯s secretary left the airport building. It was noon in summer, and it was still sunny when looking out from the building, as we all know.  This time was the brightest time of the day, but when Leng Xun walked out of the building, he felt that the sky outside seemed to be cloudy, like a scene when the sun sets, and the scene in front of him was not the Beijing Airport in his memory, but the Beijing Airport in his memory.  It's a road he's somewhat familiar with¡ª¡ª

    There are not too high residential buildings on both sides. Under the setting sun, the buildings cast large shadows. It was vaguely after work time. There were a lot of cars blocked in front of the traffic lights at the T-shaped intersection. Then, an Audi slowly drove over.  , but did not stop at the traffic light to see what the people in the car were doing, but the car still drove forward slowly, and then, a delivery van on the left increased the accelerator and rushed over!

    He saw that the man in the Audi had also noticed the situation and put it into gear anxiously, but all reactions were too late. The cargo truck had already rushed forward. He saw the frightened look on the man's face.  Then there was a loud bang, and the car was knocked over, spun around twice and landed in the green belt!

    His eyes seemed to be shaken by a shock, and his heart suddenly stopped. Then he suddenly remembered that this happened the year before last, and the owner of the car was Dong Hai!

    When Leng Gongye¡¯s secretary saw Leng Xun suddenly stood still, sweating on his face, and his face became extremely ugly, he stopped and asked: "Master Leng, what's wrong with you?"

    Leng Xun came back to his senses and looked forward. In front of him was the Beijing Airport. The sun was shining brightly and everyone was in a hurry. Since it was afternoon, it was certainly not the time to get off work!

    He shook his head and said, "Maybe he's a little tired!"

      As he spoke, he felt something cold in the shadow in front of the building. He held his chest and walked to stand under the sun, so that he felt better.

    Leng Gongye¡¯s secretary didn¡¯t ask any more questions and just said: ¡°Don¡¯t be too busy with work. It¡¯s best to take time to go to the hospital for a checkup or find a good Chinese doctor to treat you!¡±

    Hearing the word "TCM", Leng Xun couldn't help but frown, but he just said yes and got into the car that came to pick him up.

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    When Zhao Yang returned home, Hu Zhongzi was already waiting for him at home.

    After he finished his meal, Hu Zhongzi asked, "Has Zheng Xuhui also learned the soul song?"

    Zhao Yang turned his face to avoid Duoduo's grasping hands, hummed, and said: "I have learned the Requiem - I guess this is the only one he can learn."

    In what follows, he doesn¡¯t just want to comfort Hu Zhongzi. In fact, this is his judgment based on Zheng Xuhui¡¯s condition.

    However, learning this song has been of great help to him in clinical treatment. If he is not pursuing high attainments in soul medicine, the Requiem is enough.

    Hu Zhongzi received Zhao Yang's affirmative answer, and with a strong force, one of the beards he was twisting was pulled off. The pain made him grin, but what made him even more speechless and angry was that even though he studied Soul Song every day, he couldn't  Until now, he has not even been able to learn the first requiem!

    He took a sip of tea, covered up his gaffe, and said, "How can he learn so quickly? Have you developed new insights?"

    Zhao Yang asked Chenmei to take Duoduo away and said, "It's the same thing. It's just such a thing. How can we still research flowers?"

    Hu Zhongzi seemed to be trying to earn some money for himself, and said firmly: "You must have a better way, otherwise it would be impossible for him to learn it in such a short time!"

    "To be quick, Zhao Yang knew it after just one look at it. This is not how things are compared!"  In fact, any skill has a threshold. Once you reach the threshold, it will be easy. However, the principle is easy to explain, but whether you can do it or not is another story!

    It seemed that Hu Zhongzi really wanted to learn the soul song this time without even giving up the pretense of his elders. He coughed and said, "Tell me again what you told Xiao Zheng."

    What else could be different?  However, thinking about what happened at noon, he suddenly had an idea and said: "I have a way to let you know the mystery of the Requiem as soon as possible"

    The teacup that Hu Zhongzi had just picked up immediately put down and said: "I said you must have a new understanding of soul music, right?"

    Zhao Yang smiled and said: "Listen to what I have to say. If you use my method, you may only be able to perform requiem in the future - do you still choose to do this?"

    Since the last time he made a new breakthrough in the soul song, in his understanding, he may have reached the state of soul freedom. Of course, because of the loss of the second volume of "Book of Life and Death", he is not sure, but there is  One thing is clear, that is, he can make others perceive what he is thinking. Now that Hu Zhongzi is so eager to learn the Requiem Song, he can use this method to let him know the movements of the Requiem - As for Leng  Xun, of course, is not just as simple as letting him perceive it, but also contains several "sauce" such as the soul-fixing song, the soul-fixing song, the soul-combining song, and the soul-destroying song!

    However, this approach is tantamount to giving his own understanding of Soul Song to the other party. The advantage of doing so is very obvious, that is, it allows the other party to reach the same level of mastery of Soul Song as he does in an instant. The disadvantage is that Soul Song is a  It's a very idealistic thing. The methods he mastered and the path he took are not suitable for everyone, which means that he has lost his own direction.

    How could Hu Zhongzi care about this?  He has been studying for a year and has gained almost nothing. Now that there is an easy way to learn it, he naturally wants to master it as soon as possible. Besides, he thinks Zhao Yang is an alarmist. Mastering the Requiem does not mean he has gained entry.  ?  It should be easier to learn the later ones!

    So he said easily: "There is a simple method that you can use directly - at this old age, I still don't know how many days I can live. If I can't figure it out on my own, why not learn a song first?"

    Zhao Yang didn't say anything more. Moreover, as he understood the soul song more deeply, he found that the soul song was also an energy-consuming behavior, and the requirements for physical fitness became higher as he progressed.  The principle is the same as learning Qigong to massage people and always using "Qi". This also explains why in history, the higher the attainments of the ancestors of the Soul Medicine Sect, the shorter their life span. For ordinary people, learning more means nothing.  A good thing, this can be regarded as a gain and a loss!

    He brought the Requiem scroll to Hu Zhongzi and said, "Taoist priest, look at it!"

    Hu Zhongzi stared at the scroll, and suddenly felt that there was something more in his mind, and all the secrets of the scroll in front of him alsoIt suddenly becomes as clear as looking at the lines on the palm of your hand!

    After watching it for a while, he sighed, but he understood why Zhao Yang said this just now - at this time, he felt like he could use the Requiem instinctively, but at the same time, it also seemed like an isolated island. It turned out that  The other eleven soul songs still have an indescribable sense of mystery, but now they are just like looking at stones, and there is no more feeling of tugging at the heartstrings!  (To be continued)
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