One person: Orochi, starting with Feng Baobao's Eight Heroes.

Mentioning Zhang Chulan, Ma Xianhong visibly relaxed. "Zhang Chulan, what does he want to tell me?"

Facing Zhang Chulan, who is also an inheritor of the Eight Wonders, Ma Xianhong will instinctively trust him more.

After all, they had similar experiences, having been monitored and bullied for so many years.

He said, "Whether the people around you are genuine or not is for you to decide."

Whether someone you completely trust is truly worthy of your complete trust is a decision you must make yourself.

Two sentences summed up the whole meaning.

Chen Qi is no longer able to disclose specific details.

After all, if he said too much, Ma Xianhong would suspect his motives.

After saying that, Chen Qi turned and walked out of the room, leaving Ma Xianhong alone inside.

As silence fell, Ma Xianhong slumped onto the bed, his memories mostly fragmented.

Even when she thought of Zhang Chulan and tried to recall things from her childhood, her thoughts began to come out intermittently.

What happened to his memory?

"Is it true or false...? Is someone you completely trust truly trustworthy...?"

Chen Qi's words kept echoing in his mind.

Ma Xianhong gradually fell into deep thought. There was only one person around him who met both of these requirements.

That was his older sister, Qu Tong.

suddenly!

Ma Xianhong had a sudden flash of inspiration; a fragment of a story flashed before her eyes, and she heard, "Sister 543, why? It's saying here, why should I believe you!"

!!!

Ma Xianhong jumped to his feet. "What happened? What was that scene just now?"

He frowned, trying hard to recall what had just happened, but the scene was fleeting and could not be captured, as if it had never existed!

Just then, the door to the room was pushed open, and Chen Qi stood in the doorway. "What's wrong with you? Your Qi is so chaotic, are you going crazy?"

It was clearly a caring remark, but the way he said it made it sound like a joke.

Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth, "I won't go crazy!"

"Yes, you can't go crazy, but you can be driven crazy by others."

Chen Qi ignored the boy and said, "Come out and eat."

Ma Xianhong was somewhat surprised when Chen Qi came to invite him to dinner. He suppressed his thoughts and went out.

Downstairs in the dining room, Ma Xianhong looked at the leftover food on the table, his face ashen. "Is this the food you asked me to come down for?"

Chapter 165 It's Easy to Create a Body Cultivation Furnace

Hearing this, Chen Qi was speechless. "Am I some kind of child abuser? This is what we left over. Your food is in the kitchen, go get it yourself."

Ma Xianhong: "..."

You have to cook for yourself here.

No matter where he is, Ma Xianhong has never cooked a meal for himself.

Because he doesn't.

"Wait for me a moment."

As he spoke, Ma Xianhong went back upstairs, and after a while, four women named Ruhua followed him downstairs.

One of them, Ru Hua, went to the kitchen to cook, another Ru Hua cleaned, and two others stood at the door, seemingly doing nothing.

Chen Qi laughed, "Good heavens, your Divine Craftsmanship is really interesting."

It was the most interesting of the eight wonders Chen Qi had ever seen.

He walked up to Ruhua at the door, touched her hair, and said, "Can you change your appearance, Ruhua? You look so childish."

"You can't change it, but you can set the hairstyle and other clothes."

Ma Xianhong held a blueprint in his hand, looking at it while replying to him.

Seeing this, Chen Qi asked again, "What are you looking at?"

"Of course, it depends on the body-refining furnace we're making for you. The overall structure is the same, since it's easy to manufacture."

Ma Xianhong frowned slightly, staring intently at the blueprints. "It's just that one crucial link needs to be carefully designed. Your idea of ​​altering the physique of a non-human is too ingenious."

"What I can do right now is to take ordinary people as a base, master their genes and data, and carry out the modification of superhumans."

Listening to Ma Xianhong babbling incomprehensible gibberish, Chen Qi could only tell that he was fiddling with the Body Refining Furnace, so he asked, "What's your success rate right now?"

"The success rate of ordinary people transforming into superhumans is 98%." Ma Xianhong's answer was very accurate.

A look of surprise flashed across Chen Qi's eyes. "It's almost 100% certain."

Ma Xianhong shook his head. "You can't round it off. There will still be 2% failures. Genetics is a mysterious thing, and it's impossible to determine it precisely."

Science students are really meticulous.

While the two were talking, Ru Hua in the kitchen had already prepared the meal and brought the exquisite dishes to the table.

The previously messy dining table has long been cleaned up.

Chen Qi couldn't help but exclaim, "With this skill, you'll be popular anywhere!"

"Make me a few Ru Huas before you leave."

That way, I won't have to eat Bao'er's noodles anymore.

Although Bao'er is usually studious and loves reading, she is not omnipotent.

Take Feng Baobao's cooking for example; it lacks color, aroma, and flavor. Apart from noodles, you can't eat anything else.

"Sure, being Ru Hua is the easiest job."

They sat down at the table, and Chen Qi tasted it carefully, feeling very satisfied. "Not bad, not bad, very well done."

When Ru Hua received the praise, Ma Xianhong, as the creator, was very proud. "Of course, I definitely incorporated the level of a master chef into their design, adding recipes from various countries, so they can cook anything."

Seeing Ma Xianhong's expectant look, Chen Qi didn't hold back and immediately praised him, "Very good, very good."

Meanwhile on the other side.

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao had just arrived at their new home when they received a mysterious text message.

“Zhang Chulan, I am Lü Liang. Let’s meet to discuss your grandfather’s memories.”

Lü Liang?

Since the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, he had never heard from Lü Liang again.

A few days ago, I heard about the Lu family's mess from my fourth brother. I heard that after Lu Liang came out of Longhu Mountain, the Lu family almost issued an arrest warrant for him and arrested him everywhere.

But why would he look for me after escaping?

After thinking it over, Zhang Chulan called out to Feng Baobao, who was busy moving.

"Sister Bao'er, I need to go somewhere tonight, can you take me there?"

Feng Baobao nodded: "Okay."

The location sent by Lü Liang was an abandoned factory.

That evening, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao drove there.

Before getting out of the car, Zhang Chulan instructed Feng Baobao: "Baobao, you must wear a mask and not show your face. Wait for my signal."

"Okay." Feng Baobao nodded.

Zhang Chulan came to see Lü Liang this time because he wanted to know the secret Lü Liang had mentioned, but on the other hand, he was also worried about being caught by the Lü family and causing some unnecessary trouble.

While he was thinking, Zhang Chulan had already entered the factory.

"You are indeed here."

Lü Liang emerged from the shadows.

The next second, Zhang Chulan threw a punch, knocking Lü Liang to the ground.

Lu Liang waved his hand dismissively, "Hey, don't worry, I didn't do what your uncle did, Gong Qing did it."

Just as I finished speaking, I heard the sound of a car stopping outside.

Lu Liang's expression changed. "It's too late (Li Mahao), Zhang Chulan. I never thought that in the end, you would be the one I trust the most."

"Remind me next time we meet!"

As he spoke, he pressed his forehead against Zhang Chulan's, and a ray of blue light passed over to him.

After Zhang Chulan sensed the blue light entering, numerous images flashed through his mind. Before he could think further, angry shouts and disturbances erupted from his surroundings.

"Lü Liang, you brat! Come back to the Lü family with us right now!"

"Stop!"

The Lü family!

Zhang Chulan opened his eyes and saw Lü Liang running away in a hurry, so he quickly ran away as well.

But the Lü family sent too many people, one after another.

Unable to withstand the attack, he had no choice but to send a signal!

Then they continued fleeing in Feng Baobao's direction!

Chapter 166 Lü Liang's Memories

Zhang Chulan didn't run very fast because he couldn't let the Lü family recognize him, and he couldn't even use the Golden Light Mantra.

He could only run on two legs, and of course he couldn't outrun the Lu family members. He was about to be caught up, and there was still no sign of Bao'er ahead. He was getting anxious.

"Stop right there, kid! You're one of Lü Liang's accomplices, aren't you? What did he tell you?!"

A group of people rushed out from the side, unleashing their Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical weapon) at Zhang Chulan without restraint.

Zhang Chulan is still unable to speak.

After all, given his level of fame, comparable to a panda in a zoo, everyone knows him.

So he had no choice but to run for his life to avoid being caught by these people.

"Alright, since you're so protective of Lü Liang, you must be a member of the Quanxing Sect. Don't blame us for being impolite."

Several people rushed up to Zhang Chulan and surrounded him.

Because his martial arts techniques were restricted, Zhang Chulan could only dodge in the most primitive way and find the right opportunity to break out of their encirclement.

The leader, not wanting to be caught off guard, noticed his movements and unleashed a powerful attack.

"puff!"

Zhang Chulan was hit in the abdomen, but he managed to hold back the blood and fled for his life like a madman.

The Lü family members behind them wanted to give chase, but fortunately Feng Baobao arrived in time. She blocked their path with the van, opened the passenger door, and let Zhang Chulan run up.

The car disappeared from sight at high speed.

"Damn it, he got away!"

"I wonder where this kid comes from, he can run so fast."

"No need to chase anymore, we've caught Lü Liang."

Hearing this, the men in front were no longer annoyed. Their focus was on Lü Liang, not his accomplices.

……

In the van.

Zhang Chulan clutched his stomach, pulled off the black cloth, and his face was very pale.

Feng Baobao, who was driving, glanced at him and then suddenly reached out and placed her hand on his abdomen. "It's nothing serious, just some minor external injury, nothing serious."