Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Chapter 60 The Fate of the Traveler
Facing Zhang Daosheng's dangerous gaze.

And the restrained, yet terrifying, murderous intent that was as boundless as a tsunami.

Zhou Yan's body was tense, but his expression was calm.

He answered frankly: "To be honest, if it were me, I would naturally believe the first speculation more."

"I can't think of any way to prove that I'm just an innocent person with amnesia."

Hearing Zhou Yan's frank words, Zhang Daosheng paused slightly.

He nodded slowly, still looking at Zhou Yan: "Yes, judging from the information, you have a big problem."

As he spoke, his restrained murderous intent was slightly released, and the terrifying murderous intent immediately enveloped Zhou Yan, immediately making Zhou Yan's entire back soaked with cold sweat.

He almost summoned his life suit and fought desperately.

"Although, this old man looks like an unfathomable guy at first glance."

"Just from the aura, I'm afraid he is at least one level stronger than Luo Xuan. No, two levels stronger."

"But no matter how strong he is, he is only human, right? My life suit can be put on and merged in an instant, so I might be able to kill him with one strike."

Zhou Yan's heart was beating fast.

Unexpectedly, the old man's boundless murderous aura suddenly dissipated.

"You don't have to be nervous."

"Huai Yi is dead. There is nothing worth coveting about his two daughters.
"Although you have a secret, both the results of the investigation and my intuition tell me that you have good intentions towards those two little girls."

He was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

"You go."

After saying that, he waved his hand, signaling Zhou Yan to leave.

Feeling that Zhang Daosheng suddenly withdrew his murderous intent, Zhou Yan's tense body finally relaxed slowly.

I had originally thought that if it was absolutely necessary, I would immediately summon my life suit and activate super fusion, but my thoughts gradually calmed down.

Zhou Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, thought for a moment, and then asked the old man, "Grandpa Zhang, may I ask who you are?"

Zhang Daosheng glanced at him calmly and said in a low voice: "Suzaku Palace, Elder."

Zhou Yan nodded and remained silent.

"Elder? He should be an important person, right?"

'Do you want to get close to me? Or hug me?'

When Zhang Daosheng saw Zhou Yan's expression, he knew that he had no idea about his identity and was too lazy to introduce himself to this guy.

Instead, he opened the car door and got in.

With a "bang", the car door closed.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan knew that the old man didn't want to chat with him more.

He turned around and left silently.

But then I heard the sound of the rear car window lowering.

He looked back in confusion.

Zhang Daosheng just raised his hand, and a white object flew towards him.

Zhou Yan subconsciously reached out to take it, and when he looked down, he saw a gold-plated white business card with Zhang Daosheng's name and a string of numbers on it.

"This is my personal number." The old man said slowly, "In the future, if you encounter something that Luo Xuan can't handle, just call me on this number."

Zhou Yan thought for a moment and asked, "Grandpa Zhang, since we are old acquaintances, why don't you communicate with Xiaoxuan in person?"

Zhang Daosheng was silent for two seconds and shook his head: "That child doesn't want to see me."

"Oh." Zhou Yan looked at the old man and tactfully stopped asking questions. "Then I'll go first."

"Yeah." Zhang Daosheng waved his hand.

When Zhou Yan was about to turn around, he said lightly: "I have arranged for you to deal with your illegal household problem. Someone will come to the sword hall to find you in a few days. You just need to cooperate then." Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows.

After being threatened by this old man's murderous intentions for so long, now there is finally some good news.
After saying the last sentence, Zhang Daosheng raised the car window again.

Zhou Yan also knew that this sudden meeting tonight would end here.

He turned silently and went back to the old street.

Inside the car, the old man stared at Zhou Yan's back through the one-way light-transmitting window with a somewhat puzzled look in his eyes.

“It really looks like
"If I hadn't seen Huaiyi's child die
“Now, I’m afraid it looks like this.

"No wonder those two girls would treat him like that..."

He was muttering to himself, but no one knew what he was saying.

*
Four days later.

After Zhou Yan completed another round of Nanming Sword practice in the corner, he had not yet started the next round.

Luo Ke, who had been waiting on the side, stopped him.

"Brother Zhou Yan, someone is looking for you."

"Find me?"

Zhou Yan turned his head in confusion and saw a middle-aged man in official uniform standing next to Luo Ke.

The official staff of the Tianyuan Empire basically wear a signature uniform similar to Tang suits with a white background and Yinglong patterns. They look smart, dignified and majestic, and ordinary people can recognize them at a glance.

At this moment, the man saw Zhou Yan's eyes and stepped forward with a smile: "You are Mr. Zhou Yan, right?"

"Yes, it's me. May I ask what you are doing?" Zhou Yan nodded politely.

After seeing the other party's official identity, he remembered what the mysterious old man "Zhang Daosheng" said to him that night a few days ago.

Could this be the person Grandpa Zhang mentioned, the one who would come to help him solve his “illegal household” problem?

The man nodded at Zhou Yan and smiled, "My last name is Fu, and I'm a staff member of the Tianzun City 'Civil Affairs Department'. We received a report from a nursing home saying that a patient was lost in a nearby area. According to the information, the patient they are talking about, 'Zhou Yan', should be you, right?"

Huh? Nursing home? Missing? Patient?
Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, then he reacted very quickly, maintaining a confused expression, and muttered: "I, I am indeed Zhou Yan, but, Mr. Fu, I have lost my memory, and I have no impression of the sanatorium you mentioned."

At this time, it was heard that the staff member seemed to know Zhou Yan's identity.

Luo Ke, who was standing next to them, was even more excited than Zhou Yan.

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She first hurriedly waved to Luo Xuan, who had already noticed the situation here, and motioned her to come over.

Then Luo Ke turned around impatiently and said to the man, "Fu, Commander Fu! Zhou Yan walked to the door of our sword hall a few weeks ago. I saw that he was in poor health, so I took him in. Can you really confirm his identity now?"

She looked expectant.

But Officer Fu responded with an apologetic smile: "Madam, although we know Mr. Zhou Yan's identity, we cannot tell you without his consent."

Luo Ke looked at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan took a breath and shook his head: "Xiao Ke, you took me in, how could I not have the right to know."

Luo Ke immediately smiled proudly.

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Zhou Yan turned to look at Officer Fu: "Please speak frankly, I also want to know where I come from."

Zhou Yan was also very curious about what kind of identity Zhang Daosheng had arranged for him.

Chief Fu smiled and said, "Unfortunately, according to our investigation, Mr. Zhou, your parents died early and you have no other relatives. When you came to Tianzun City to find a job, you encountered a thug in the suburbs, which led to your current inconvenience."

Then, he continued, "After your colleagues from the Public Security Department rescued you, they sent you to a sanatorium for treatment. You were in a coma for a long time. I didn't expect that after you woke up, you ran away from the sanatorium on your own. What was even more unexpected was that you also lost your memory."

Zhou Yan was stunned when he heard what the man said.

"No, Zhang Daosheng, this is the identity you arranged for me?"

Can't I escape the fate that most time travelers are orphans?

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(End of this chapter)