My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

The huge forging hammer hit the ground, and the ground sank instantly.

Farouk stood there blankly, and did not reach out to shake hands with Ye Xingli.

"Hello?" Ye Xingli stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Farouk. Seeing that he still did not respond, he chose to give up.

He had to rest for a while before he could rush back to the Global Center to continue working overtime on experiments.

"Why is he so surprised?" Ye Xingli collapsed on the sofa, took an apple and took a bite, and finally felt alive.

The short two-hour life-and-death escape cost him too much energy.

Ye Wanlan also sat down: "Maybe I didn't expect you to like apples so much."

"Oh." Ye Xingli glanced at the apple that he had bitten into pieces, and muttered, "Actually, I don't like apples, but there are only apples here. Are you sure he's not the one who likes apples?"

After staying there for three minutes, Farouk gradually came back to his senses: "Ye Ye Ye... That, that, in the Center for International Strategic Studies..."

"Yes, yes, it's me." Ye Xingli ate the apple in a few bites, "I didn't expect my name to spread to Beilu."

Farouk sat down on the ground with a "thump", and felt that his worldview was in a cycle of being torn and reorganized in the past few days.

He seemed to have strayed into a circle of perverted geniuses and began to gradually come into contact with the truth and secrets of this world.

"Ding Ding——"

Ye Xingli and Ye Wanlan's mobile phones rang at the same time, it was a group notification tone.

[Cultural person]: @Crazy scientist, come out and talk, have you contacted Sister YN?

[Ghost Fighter]: Not allowed! I absolutely don't allow it! Why is this kid so lucky?

[Breaking Bad]: I will poison this guy when he comes back. I had a mission to go to Shenzhou last year, but the location was changed temporarily. Otherwise, I would have met Sister YN before you.

[Ghost Fighter]: You are dreaming too!

Wen Chaosheng typed viciously.

Although his status in this group is not high, as the first person to meet Ye Wanlan, he can brag about it in the group for the rest of his life.

[Crazy Scientist]: My buddy almost died, and you are still talking nonsense here? Thanks to Sister YN for saving my life.

[Cultivated Person]: Stop talking nonsense. It doesn’t matter whether you are dead or alive. What matters is whether you have met Sister YN? Let the group members see the picture above.

[YN]: I am also a group member, I can see it.

[Cultivated Person]: ...The leader asked me to repair antiques, I slipped away first!

"Virtue." Ye Xingli snorted twice, "Let's wait until they see you, Sister YN, and then they will be scared to the ground."

The sins he had suffered, except for Sister Youqian and Sister Niuma, the other guys can't be exempted.

"Miss Ye and Mr. Ye are talking." Farouk wiped his sweat, "I'm going to forge gold and silver secret iron first."

He picked up the forging hammer again and started the first round of forging.

After Ye Xingli drank another bucket of water, he rubbed his head and said, "Finally, I'm alive."

He saw Ye Wanlan sending messages and asked curiously, "What is Sister YN busy with?"

"My cousin." Ye Wanlan said, "Today is her assessment. I'm worried, so I asked a friend to go over and take a look."

"Cousin?" Ye Xingli became interested. "Since she is Sister YN's cousin, she must be as powerful as Sister YN?"

Ye Wanlan hummed, "She just returned to the Lin family. After the assessment, she will be able to become a core disciple."

"Lin family? Yunjing Lin family?" Ye Xingli was surprised, "Heavenly Musician?!"

Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Sure enough, people from your International Strategic Research Institute have been studying Shenzhou."

Even now, most people in Shenzhou believe that Heavenly Musicians only exist in history books and their power is exaggerated.

But the International Strategic Research Institute knows that Heavenly Musicians really exist.

"I swear I didn't." Ye Xingli complained, "I'm an orphan. It's obvious that sister YN and I are from Shenzhou. It's unscientific that such a powerful force as Tianyinfang is not included in the intelligence database, right?" Ye Wanlan nodded lightly. "Last time, didn't I say in the group that the 723 Bureau in Shenzhou urged us to find out the battle of ten thousand armies three hundred years ago every day." Ye Xingli sighed, "The time they urged is more accurate than the time I get paid." Ye Wanlan's pupils shrank suddenly: "723 Bureau?" "Yes." Ye Xingli said, "Although our intelligence database is huge, who can know what happened three hundred years ago? This is really a mystery we have never solved." Although Atlantis is mysterious, it has been confirmed that this legendary lost ancient continent does exist on this planet. It just needs more evidence and follow-up investigations to discover more. But the battle of ten thousand armies? After so many years, the International Strategic Research Institute has no clue at all. After a moment of silence, Ye Wanlan slowly said: "Perhaps, it is not a creature from here."

"Yes, this is one of the 'Hypothesis of the War of Ten Thousand Armies' proposed by our dean." Ye Xingli said, "But it is still a hypothesis, because there is no evidence. Alas, it is really a headache. Next time the 723rd Bureau sends people to urge me, I will definitely use the laser cannon to blast them out."

Ye Wanlan raised her eyebrows even higher: "Then I wish you good luck."

She lowered her head and opened the chat box with Yan Tingfeng.

[Ye Wanlan]: Listen to the director, when you let your people go to the International Strategic Research Institute, you should be careful.

[Yan Tingfeng]: Hmm?

[Ye Wanlan]: Someone wants to use a laser cannon to blast you out because you are urging too often.

[Yan Tingfeng]: Okay, I get it.

Ye Xingli had no idea that Ye Wanlan had finished her "small report". He quickly opened a drawing: "Sister YN, today is worse than tomorrow. Please help me look at this new design."

Ye Wanlan looked at him and did not take it.

"Twenty!"

"Deal."

"..."

**

At the same time, the Lin family in Yunjing.

Today is the day for Lin Qin's assessment. The elders of the Lin family, the three worshippers and the supreme elder Lin Zhushuang are all here, and all the core children and direct descendants are also present.

"Lin Qin, the assessment is divided into three rounds." Lin Zhushuang sat on a high place, "The last round is actual combat. You must pass all three rounds before you can be promoted to a core child. Do you understand?"

It is true that Lin Weilan can play the high-burst and high-attack "Sacrifice to the God of Heaven", but this does not mean that Lin Qin can play it.

Lin Qin said calmly, "I understand."

"You just returned to our family, so you should know that our family is the orthodox inheritance of Tianyinfang." Lin Zhushuang lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Qin coldly, "Tianyinfang respects the guqin, so let me test you first, what are the ten famous guqin pieces in Shenzhou?"

"Pozhenyue, Sending the General Back, Fenglaichao, Sacrificing to the Gods," Lin Qin said the names one by one in order, "Shuilongyin, Qianqiu Wansui... Midnight Song."

Ten pieces, without any mistakes.

"Very good." Lin Zhushuang did not intend to stump Lin Qin with such a simple song, and then asked, "Among these ten songs, which one has the highest attack and which one has the highest defense?"

Lin Qin was still calm: "'Pozhen Music' has the highest attack, and 'Send the General Back' has the highest defense."

As the strongest group attack skill in Tianyin Music, 'Pozhen Music' seems to reflect this name, breaking the formation, breaking the formation, its attack strength is unmatched by any other song.

"Yes and no." Lin Zhushuang frowned, "'Pozhen Music' has been lost, and now the song with the highest attack is 'Shuilongyin'."

"Lost or lost, the status of 'Pozhen Music' cannot be changed." Lin Qin clasped his fists to the sky and said lightly, "Grandma said that Tianyinfang is inherited by us, and the inheritance will not be broken, and we must also respect the head of Fanyin."

"That makes sense." Lin Nanzhu smiled slightly, "Your grandmother used to attach great importance to the inheritance of Tianyinfang, and now your grandmother's foresight is also reflected in you."

Lin Zhushuang's face was slightly livid.

Lin Weilan was already dead, with only a pile of rotten bones left, but she could still let her descendants surpass her after death.

Death was a good thing for Lin Weilan!

"You have passed the knowledge test, and you can enter the library of our family at any time in the future, but you must not take any books out of the library." Lin Zhushuang said coldly, "Once discovered, the meridians will be abolished and you will be expelled from the family. Your descendants will not be able to return to the family in any way in the future!"

Lin Qin had no expression on her face.

"The second round is performance." Lin Zhushuang continued, "The family needs to examine your guqin skills and your mastery of the celestial music method, come here."

Immediately, a guard came forward and placed a guqin in front of Lin Qin.

Lin Zhushuang's smile concealed a deep viciousness: "Lin Qin, let's start--"

Good morning~~