Although he often complained about the Demon Lord's rotten crotch, a big stud, and sleeping with any pretty woman, Zhang Yuanqing actually had a deep fear and dread of the Demon Lord in his heart. His character card originated from the Demon Lord, and it belonged to the Demon Lord's legacy. He was a vested interest, so he never wanted to see the Demon Lord alive. A dead Demon Lord was a good Demon Lord.

Imagine if the Demon Lord was still alive, would the fragment of the Moon in his character card, the electronic watch of unknown use, and his various props be given to an unrelated person for nothing?

Except for the Demon Lord's descendants, Zhang Yuanqing inherited almost everything from him. If the Demon Lord didn't die, his doomsday would come.

Therefore, in the past few years, Zhang Yuanqingcai's question of whether the Demon Lord was really dead or not was very sensitive. I had to scare myself from time to time, and I had to think about it from time to time. It was almost a knot in my heart.

Now that they were talking about the moon restraining the stars, Zhang Yuanqing inevitably began to be suspicious again.

After a brief panic, Zhang Yuanqing thought of a detail. The Tai-men master announced that "the characteristic of the Demon Lord's descendant is a black full moon." Others don't know what the "black full moon" represents, but the strongest night wandering god must know.

He knew that the Demon Lord had the Taiyin fragment, but he still dared to conclude that the Demon Lord was dead, which meant that the Demon Lord was really dead. There was no need for the Taiyi Sect Master to spread false news and fool his own people. What good would it do him?

"Speaking of which, Ying, this is the most powerful Night Wanderer in the world. He has always been very low-key, not even as active as the leader of the Dark Night Rose. He doesn't look like the Lord of the Stars who is good at planning at all."

"Uh, if I could feel the layout of this kind of character, that would be hell. Silence and no movement are the most terrifying." Zhang Yuanqing muttered secretly in his heart. So far, he has not heard of anyone who can survive after being separated from the character card.

Well, the character card is abnormal. The king of fear should have experience. He can test it when he has time. Zhang Yuanqing retracted his thoughts, interrupted Fu Qingyang and Wei Lingjun's patience, and said, "Boss, I want to help Elder Hongying and the Chongxu Sect to work together to deal with the hidden sect. Master Fu Chunyang, what do you think? Fu Qingyang gave his opinion without hesitation: "Okay!

"The people in charge of this matter are Hongying and Challenge Gaofeng, and the Southern School will agree to it. Zhang Yuanqing said puzzledly, "Hmm~" and made a foot sound.

Fu Qingyang explained:

"Elder Hongying has an upright temperament and a very high moral bottom line. Elder Gaofeng is gentle and rude, and not very aggressive. The possibility of them taking advantage of others is not very high. Among the elders, Elder Sun and Elder Gongying are the most gentle and serious. The other elders are all heroes, shrewd and have flexible moral bottom lines. They are definitely capable of using the head of Chunyang as bait to kill the elders of the Void Sect."

Zhang Yuanqing understood and nodded, but at the same time he began to worry: "Then Elder Hongying and Elder Gaofeng are also in danger of being blackmailed by the Southern School, aren't they?" Fu Qingyang raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If there is no Elder Gaofeng, I don't recommend you to promote the cooperation.

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned at first, but then he understood. Elder Gao Feng, who was born poor, had the extremely wealthy "Fang Yu". It would be very difficult to kill him, so the Void Sect would not do anything that would be unpleasant.

Although Fu Qingyang's talent is not good, he is a genius in playing tricks. Zhang Yuanqing sighed inwardly.

In the ancient Buddhist temple, the little fat man put his hands together and said:

"Master, if you break through to the demigod level, will the leader take action against you?"

"I can't give you an answer." The dark blue figure sat cross-legged day after day, conveying a vague and low voice, suppressing some kind of painful response. 0g6... Can't give me an answer... The fat man frowned slightly when he heard this answer.

Master Wuhen's three sentences can be interpreted in two ways. First, he said that he had no confidence in reaching the level of demigod; second, the leader might be dissatisfied, but he might not make enemies for no reason. There was no direct conflict between the two sides, so Master Wuhen was not sure whether he would attract the leader's malice. At least it was not the worst news! The little fat man felt relieved and asked, "Are you really only one step away from demigod? I heard from Beiyue that you have been here for so many years and have never committed murder. "

If you don't commit murder, first of all, you won't be able to meet the annual "performance appraisal" target, and secondly, some difficult

In the "anti-camp" dungeon, you cannot pass the level without killing enemies from that camp.

Master Wuhen's ethereal and deep voice replied

"In the beginning, when I was in the Black Years Group, I used the teleportation item to forcibly leave the spirit realm and actively downgrade. When my hidden score slowly decreased, the high-level spirit realm gradually left me. "Most of the low-level spirit realms are non-death, and there is no need to kill. Occasionally, I will also attack the gang dungeon to accumulate experience to offset the massacre mission at the end of the alliance year. "Stuck level... The fat man couldn't help but

Stand in awe.

In the Extraordinary and Strong Stages, it was not difficult to operate at a certain level, but in the Domination Stage, it was the first time he had heard of operating at a certain level.

The evil overlord in front of him had been stuck at the alliance level for twenty years in order to avoid committing murder. It was not easy to level up in the overlord-level dungeon, and there must have been many life-and-death crises during this period.

As a general evil profession, this kind of behavior can be called "great". "Mao Gong" Your character is admirable, but also makes me ashamed." The fat man bowed and left the hall.

Fujia Bay.

Zhang Yuanqing left the study and returned to the small villa next door. In the living room, the bunny girl was cleaning. In the small bedroom on the first floor, Li Chunfeng was typing away on the keyboard! There were two computers on the dining table, but the queen and "Princess Yin Yao" were nowhere to be seen. Where were the two of them?

Zhang Yuanqing pointed at the computer and asked.

"The queen and the princess went to the fighting room next door to practice." The bunny girl said softly. "Young, rare," Zhang Yuanqing was a little surprised.

Queen, this girl, is hardworking, but not hard enough. She does her homework and has decent professional skills, but she is definitely not the type to work hard. In Fu Qingyang's words, another piece of trash. The free girl hesitated for a moment and whispered

"They were originally playing games in the office, but the host said something to the queen, and she burst into tears, saying that Guan Ya had defiled her man and wanted to kill Guan Ya. Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, "Then Guan Ya also went to the fighting room."

No, after the queen went upstairs, she said something to Guan Ya and came down angrily, and dragged the princess to practice fighting. The bunny girl examined Zhang Yuanqing with her hands covering her mouth and chuckled.

Although I don't have the ability to see through things, the words "congratulations" are clearly written on your face. Zhang Yuanqing nodded and went straight upstairs.

He pushed open the elegant door and the first thing he smelled was the strong scent of perfume in the air. Then he looked at the messy bed covered with stains when Hui got up this morning. The sheets and quilt had been replaced and were laid out neatly and cleanly.

The first woman in his life was sitting at the desk, wearing a black skirt and a white T-shirt, reading the dungeon guide.

On the balcony outside the bedroom, bed sheets and “covers” fluttered in the wind.

"You're back. Have you eaten yet?" Guan Ya stared at the computer screen without looking back. She seemed a little embarrassed and shy. She hadn't gotten used to this kind of relationship yet?

Zhang Yuanqing is different. He is a young man who has just tasted love. His mind is full of love, and he wants to be a hero. "What did you say to the queen? I heard that she couldn't get over it and dragged the princess to fight." "I said, Guan Ya talked about her expertise and looked at me with a smile. The young chicken is really delicious.

I agree. I also think that "fresh seafood is delicious and tender." Zhang Yuanqing walked to the desk, leaned over, gently held his girlfriend's crystal earlobe, and said with a chuckle: "Guan Ya, I want to enter the fairy nest."

The biggest advantage of having a girlfriend who loves to tell dirty jokes is that you can say whatever you want when flirting.

"No?!" Guan Ya said that she had scored full marks in the subject, but in fact, the fake driver who had just touched the steering wheel, thinking of last night's huge and deep erection and repeated day after day, she instinctively clamped her legs together and let out a "short low cry"

"I suddenly regretted finding a Tian Jie as my boyfriend. Tian Jie is suitable for night travel, and people are afraid of ghosts.

Zhang Yuanqing bent down, put his arms between his legs, picked her up, and placed her on the desk. Guan Ya put up a desperate resistance, bending her legs and pressing her knees against his chest, using a delaying tactic, and said:

"The fighting was fierce last night. The soldiers are exhausted and in urgent need of rest. Tonight at midnight, the two armies will have a chance to decide the winner. Zhang Yuanqing squeezed the two big white pythons apart with his waist and snorted, "It is better to take the remaining

You should be brave enough to pursue the enemy, but you should not seek fame by imitating the "King of Chu". Guan Ya had no choice but to hold his waist.

Fighting room. "Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo..."

The queen, sweating profusely, fell to the ground, her hair sticking to her cheeks. She gasped and shook her sore wrists in pain.

There were many bruises on her charming and bright face, and the left half of her face was slightly swollen. Although Princess Yin Yao was already very cautious, the gap between the two sides was too big, and accidental injuries were inevitable. "Are you feeling better?" Princess Yin Yao calmly took out a small trumpet from her pocket.

"It's better now, but this way of diverting attention won't last long. I'm starting to feel sad again," the queen said with a pursed mouth. "Although I can still work hard to get the position of mistress and kill Guan Ya, Yuan Shi is still Wei'er. Do you know how tempting it is to be the first kill of a boy who is destined to be a big shot in the future? Damn Guan Ya, what virtue and ability, wuwu. Princess Yin Yao's charming and beautiful face is like an exquisite doll, with an expressionless expression, just like her mood at the moment, holding the small trumpet and saying!

If I were you, I would instigate Xie Lingxi to seduce Yuanshi Tianzun. If he doesn't take the bait, it means he is loyal to you and there is no chance for you to take the throne. Then you'd better give up the idea of ​​taking the throne, and Guan Ya will only hate Xie Lingxi.

"If he takes the bait, then it means you have a chance too. Then you can seduce her and try to get her pregnant first. At my age, whoever says that is her favorite."

I just want to poach someone, I didn't say I want to be Yuanshi's concubine, Princess, don't apply the feudal dynasty's ideas to the present." The queen pouted. Stealing a best friend's boyfriend is a common operation, but she would not agree to share a husband with her best friend. The queen's eyes suddenly lit up.

I have thought of a way to relieve my depression, and I want to tell Xie Lingxi about it. The happiest thing for an unlucky person is to see others having bad luck.

After saying that, he stood up, walked to the French window, picked up his phone, and sent a text message to Xie Lingxi: Lingxi, during the two days you were away, Guan Ya, that woman, slept with Yuan Shi. How hateful!

Xie family.

In front of the mourning hall, Xie Lingxi held three incense sticks, stood between his parents, and bowed to his distant cousin who had passed away in his youth. ;y... Xie Lingzhou's family members looked sad and remained silent.

Xie Lingxi could understand the grief of the family members, but as a distant relative, Xie Lingxi did not feel too sad except sighing. But his mother said that he must show "sadness" in the funeral hall, so as not to lose courtesy. After all, they are a family, so they cannot be too indifferent.

The main reason why my mother would say such things, besides her soft and kind appearance, but actually bitchy nature, is that although "Xie Lingzhou is a distant cousin, he is also a direct descendant of the Xie family.

In the Xie family, as long as they are of the ancestor's blood, they are all direct descendants. Xie Lingxi's great grandfather and Yishe Lingzhou's great grandfather are brothers, and both are sons of the ancestor. In addition, Xie Lingzhou himself is at the saint stage, so he has a high status among the younger generation of the family. A direct descendant with potential and whose uncle has passed away, naturally has to show due sadness and regret. After inserting the incense, Xie's mother, the "green tea beauty" who is so beautiful that she can't stop crying, has begun to twitch and sob. "Lingzhou is such a good child, why is he gone? I really didn't expect it." Xie's mother said sadly.

Xie Lingzhou's mother held back her grief and reluctantly stepped forward to comfort him.

Susu, this is fate, don't be too sad, go sit inside. Xie Lingzhou's mother knew that the tribesmen were just being polite. Mother Xie repeatedly winked at her daughter, but Xie Lingxi remained unmoved. She really couldn't cry.

At this moment, Xie Lingxi felt the phone in her pocket vibrate. She silently took out her phone, took a look at it, and then silently put it back in her pocket. After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly cried out "wow", tears came out on the spot, and her little face was full of grief. Both Xie mothers were shocked. "Lingxi, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, I feel bad, I feel bad..." Xie Lingxi knelt on the ground, raised her head, stretched her neck, and cried loudly. She cried heartbrokenly, cried with her heart broken, cried tears like rain.

The family members and Xie family members inside and outside the mourning hall all looked at him in surprise, and could not help but be moved by the crying. This "crying and tears from the heart could not be faked"

of.

Xie Lingzhou's mother shed tears of relief for the first time. She cried to such an extent that even if she was pretending, she was relieved.

But I saw Yulong breaking into the deep valley, with his dark brows slightly furrowed and his lips humming softly.

The sun sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyes the sky golden red, as if God has casually splashed paint. The generous sharing and welcoming in the room continue.

Guan Ya leaned back, supported her hands on the table, tilted her head back, her half-closed eyes were charming and blurred, and from time to time, "irresistibly sweet syllables" floated out of her mouth. The soft light shone on her face, just like a delicate and beautiful crabapple flower.

Zhang Yuanqing thought she was very beautiful. She had never been so beautiful before. This was the most touching charm and pleasure a woman showed after opening her heart to you. After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yuanqing's body stiffened, his gluteus maximus suddenly tensed, and he twitched. Guan Ya also tensed her delicate and plump body, motionless. After the injection, he leaned over to hug Guan Ya, bit her earlobe, and whispered, "Sister Guan Ya, you are so nice."

Guan Ya's whole body was soft, and she hummed softly, "You are so beautiful." Guan Ya hummed again. "You are so comfortable."

Guan Ya hit him.

After resting for a few minutes, Guan Ya wiped the saliva from her face and neck with disgust and glared at him, "I'm going to take a shower."

She pushed him away, her long skirt dropped, and she walked towards the bathroom with a shaky step. She once again deeply realized that the physical fitness of the swordsman was stronger than that of the star official in all aspects, but in terms of "endurance", ten Cuiya would eventually become Woya.

"Let's take a bath together." Zhang Yuanqing, who was still unsatisfied, suggested "taking a bath together." Guan Ya's face changed slightly, and she said angrily: "If you dare to come in, I will kill you one by one with my sword... At worst, I can inject you with the source of life liquid later.

Large decoration.

How is the source of life used? Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, and considering that he was indeed a bit too demanding and had troubled the Americans, it was not in line with sustainable development, so he said - OK.

Actually, I can suggest that you use the mountain god Uncle Quan to relieve your pain, and then you will be responsible for solving my problems and eliminating the cost. This cycle is also a sustainable development. Zhang Yuanqing's mind flashed a flash of a waist-breaking operation, but he didn't dare to mention it, for fear of being beaten by Guan Ya. Guan Ya went into the bathroom, and after more than ten seconds, the sound of water splashing from the shower head came. Zhang Yuanqing, who was in sage time, took out his mobile phone, opened the chat software, and found two unread messages. One was from Kou Beiyue:

"The Nihilism Sect agreed to an interview in Jinshan City tomorrow night, but there are two conditions: one, you can only bring the Yin Ji of Taimen with you; two, you need a high-grade knight professional item. The location will be told to you tomorrow night."

, by Tiandi Forum

This one was sent by Sun Miaomiao:

"I have compiled a list of all the Night Wanderers from 1990 to 2000, including their current status. Many of them have returned to the spirit realm. Time is limited, so I can only briefly summarize their lives.

I can’t give you a “detailed resume, the workload is too heavy.”

Miaomiao is really reliable, and even gave me her life story! Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, "Thank you very much. I'll treat you to a meal later. You will always be my little treasure."

Sun Sen Sen said "Puh", feeling disgusted, she ignored him.

Zhang Yuanqing deleted the above "two sentences of chat", kept the attachment sent by Sun Miaosen, and closed Guan Ya's notebook, which he had just thrown to the corner of the table when he was working. He skillfully entered the notebook password, opened the computer version of the "chat" software, and downloaded the attachment. ps: The typo should be corrected first and then corrected.

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