Yin Ji frowned and looked towards Yuanshi Tianzun with some uncertainty.

"He was a good minister who chose his master and killed him. You should have seen him on the wanted list..." Zhang Yuanqing nodded and gave a positive answer. Yin Ji looked at him for a few seconds. Did you really remember this person? The leader said

"I've long heard of you"

Good Ministers Choosing Their Masters to Kill is very famous in the Transcendental Stage. He is indeed an illusionist from Nanjian of the Void Sect. However, Yin Ji didn’t pay much attention to the “little brats” in the Transcendental Stage before, so she didn’t recognize him at the first time. The little fat man sighed.

I can sense your surprise. You must be thinking, why is this guy working as a younger brother to a fire master? "I am indeed working as a younger brother, but I want to explain something for the boss. He is a demon of confusion, not a fire master.

The look of "perfection" in Yin Ji's eyes became even stronger. As a senior deacon of Taimen, she had dealt with many fire masters and knew the temperament of fire masters very well. It seemed that this young man who had the word "fire master" engraved on his forehead was actually a bewitching demon. Yin Ji restrained her emotions and said calmly: "So what is your plan for the Southern School?"

He "does not have the good or evil spirit of a bewitching demon.

Yin Ji restrained her emotions and said calmly: "So what is your Southern Clan's plan?"

There is no plan, because the elders here need to discuss things, and the purpose of our meeting this time is just a simple contact to lay the foundation for subsequent film cooperation. The fat man said in a deep voice:

Did you bring the contract props?

Yin Ji nodded slightly and spread out her palms. A faint yellow light bloomed from her palms and condensed into a golden scroll.

She unfolded the scroll. On the old "parchment" scroll, there were "shields and great swords" painted. The stern and upright atmosphere filled the entire office. The fat man nodded with satisfaction:

"You are the beloved disciple of Elder Hongying. The Great Elder asked me to sign a contract with you. If Taiyi Sect cheats, you will be attacked by the contract and return to the spiritual realm. If the Void Sect cheats, then I will be the one to return to the spiritual realm."

Is this using Yin Ji to contain Elder Hongying? Well, with Elder Hongying's attachment to Xiu Ji, with this layer of restraint, it will be more or less fearful - Jia Shijie has passed you by, little fatty, and it is obvious that your grandmother doesn't love you and your uncle doesn't love you. It would be a pity for Taiyi Sect to let Zhang Yuanqing watch calmly and not interfere.

Yin Ji unfolded the scroll, and according to the little fat man's "request", "entered" the contract content on the scroll in a verbal "way", dripped blood as "proof", and then threw the scroll to the little fat man. The little fat man reached out to take it and signed an equal contract in the same way. Then, he threw the scroll back and said, "Exchange contact information." Yin Ji took out her mobile phone and added an evil profession as a friend for the first time.

"Then just wait for our news. Today's initial contact is completed." The little fat man took a step back to show that he was fine. 7... But whether Yuanshi Tianzun and Xiaoyuan were okay or not was none of his business. Xiaoyuan stood up with a cold face and looked at Kou Beiyue and the little fat man, "Let's go." Without even looking at Yuanshi Tianzun, he was the first to walk out of the office.

Kou Beiyue was stunned, looking at Xiaoyuan's background and then at his brother Boyuan. "I am happy but also worried. Are you two having a conflict again?"

Beiyue said this, which means Xiaoyuan is not having her period. She is only targeting me and is only angry with me. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the fat boy. The fat boy said silently with his lips: You didn't go to the "hotel" that day.

After saying that, he hurried away, pulling the boss who wanted to chat with Yuan Shi Tianzun for a few more words.

Xiaoyuan is angry because I didn’t go to the hotel? Zhang Yuanqing’s expression suddenly became strange, and he didn’t know whether he should be happy or sad.

From the nature of men, this is undoubtedly something to be "happy" about. Xiaoyuan was upset because "recently" he had not been to the Yiwuhen Hotel and had rarely contacted her. This means that Aunt Xiaoyuan felt that she was being ignored, and this kind of emotion is not something that can be found in ordinary relationships between men and women.

The sad thing is that Zhang Yuanqing feels that he is not a scumbag like Lingjun. He is already in love with Sister Ya, and he is afraid that he will let Xiaoyuan down. Thinking of this, he hurriedly chased after Xiaoyuan who was walking towards the white car. "Aunt Xiaoyuan, it's been a long time since we last met. You're leaving without even saying a few words." Zhang Yuanqing complained, pretending to be ignorant.

After all, after practicing with Lingjun for several months, he has become more and more proficient in understanding women's psychology. With Xiaoyuan's personality, speaking frankly will only make her angry and embarrassed. At that time... it's not a cold face, but a beating. So he pretended to be naive.

"The store is busy, I don't have time." Xiao Yuan replied coldly, and quickened her pace. "Your crappy hotel - there are no guests all day long." Zhang Yuan said. Xiao Yuan turned her head and glared at him.

I just came out of Qinfeng College, where a murder happened. I have been under investigation in Songhai, being questioned and having my statement taken for three days. Finally, I can breathe a sigh of relief." Zhang Yuanqing followed her and said casually.

Last time, Fu Qingyang assigned me a mission to contact the Void Sect, but I had to attend a meeting and was in a hurry, so I didn’t go to the Wuhen Hotel. What a pity, I think about Aunt Xiaoyuan every day.

Xiao Yuan glanced at the fat boy behind her coldly and said:

"Being busy is a good thing. The government will focus on cultivating your wishes. You will have a bright future. Just don't associate with these evil demons like us in the future." 5k!... After saying that, he opened the car door and got into the cab.

Zhang Yuanqing coughed, looked at Kou Beiyue and the fat boy, and said, "I have something to discuss with Xiaoyuan, you two go back and ask Kou Beiyue first." He didn't have any eyesight at all, "We didn't ride an electric bike here." 0k car.

"I have no money." Kou Beiyue said confidently, "It costs 60 yuan to take a taxi back to the hotel. I only earn a hundred yuan in the afternoon." Zhang Yuansuqing said without hesitation and transferred a thousand yuan to him... Kou Beiyue became happy, "You talk to Xiaoyuan slowly.

Like a kid who got a huge amount of pocket money, he happily left with his "little friends". Zhang Yuanqing got into the carriage.

A few minutes later, Mingji came out of the office after finishing a phone call with her teacher and happened to see Yuanshi Tianzun getting out of the car, lowering his head and waving goodbye to the bright and mature woman in the car.

The latter's expression was no longer as cold as before. He started the car and drove away from the logistics company.

Finally, I coaxed her. Lingjun was right. As for a woman who loses her temper, as long as you have enough patience, you can definitely coax her, because the votes they need are just for you to coax her... Zhang Yuanqing once again sighed at the wisdom of his mentor.

"Are you familiar with him?" Yin Ji walked over with her skirt fluttering.

"The generations are all my shadows. Love your relatives, friends, brothers, well, loving the fat kid doesn't count." Zhang Yuanqing looked back at the Demon Lord Yishuang and saw that she frowned slightly and hesitated to speak. He knew what this sister was thinking and smiled.

Although they are evil professions, they never do evil things, and their moral bottom line is higher than most lawful professions. "I don't believe it." Yin Ji said honestly.

Zhang Yuanqing shrugged without explaining, pointed at the sports car, and said with a smile: "Sister, let's go, I'll take you back to Songhai.

"Do you want to rest in Fujia Bay or go directly to the airport Yin Ji's gentle voice

Night is when we are most energetic.

Going directly to the airport, right? Zhang Yuanqing understood a part of it and walked towards the sports car, saying:

In the next few days, I will be "entering the dungeon to capture the Chunyang Sect Leader" and may not be able to participate. Well, if you leave the dungeon, feel free to contact me if you need help. "Okay!" Yin Ji did not refuse.

At 11:40 pm, the blue sports car arrived at the exit of Songhai International Airport along the highway. Yin Ji opened the door but did not get out immediately and whispered:

The "official shadow" likes to "put a hat" on people, and then "defeat the enemy on the basis of justice". You have outstanding "talents", but in the struggle for power, you can't be a "handler" of those old foxes.

Zhang Yuanqing thought about it and said, "I'll remember it."

This was "hinting to him" to keep a distance from Xiaoyuan and the others and not to give them any handle. Yin Ji nodded, stepped out of the sports car, and walked into the brightly lit "waiting hall" with her skirt flying.

Zhang Yuanqing followed her with his eyes; Yin Ji didn't see her until her tall and graceful figure completely disappeared. He then retracted his gaze and drove away in his sports car. Lingjun closed the door, took out the gifted green gem, and activated the "Forest Barrier" to block out the sound.

He reached into his pocket and took out

"The phone, held in the palm of her hand, showed a "hesitant and tangled" expression, and suddenly - gritted her teeth and clicked on the device number that Lu had blocked. Victoria!

A female elder of Taiyishi, of Chinese descent, in charge of handling the affairs of the eight eastern provinces.

This elder is from the Taiyi Sect, the only "foreigner and native-born" foreigner, and became a Night Wanderer, and it was natural for him to "join the Taiyi Sect". Hey, that was thirty years ago.

When Lingjun was very young, Elder Victoria was in his prime. Because Lingjun was often abused by his older brothers, Elder Victoria took pity on this motherless child and once took him in.

Lingjun lived with her for many years, and the young Lingjun secretly vowed in his heart that he would respect her like an elder in the future. Later, when he grew up, Victoria was still in her prime and her charm was undiminished, so, well, his filial piety changed.

Victoria had deep feelings for this child she had to watch grow up, and could not resist his obsession, so a love affair that transcended age developed. But Lingjun was a reproductive wood demon, and had an instinctive desire and dissatisfaction towards the opposite sex and reproduction. The relationship between the two lasted only a few years before they completely fell out. Lingjun could do anything in the world but did not want to hurt Victoria. After knowing that he could not resist his instinct, he never contacted her again and tried not to meet her in normal times.

He refused to take up a position in the Taimen Gate because he did not want to have any official business or meetings with Victoria. Taking a deep breath, Lingjun, feeling nervous and uneasy, unblocked and dialed the number.

The melodious ringtone rang for a long time. The other party answered the phone and a soft and slightly hoarse female voice came from the speaker: "Say!

Lingjun took a deep breath and said, "Victoria, I'm in some trouble." Before he finished speaking, he heard a "dudu" sound.

"Alas~" Lingjun sighed softly. He could fully understand Victoria's indifference. After all, love is not something you can buy or sell whenever you want. However, a woman with a bad temper can be coaxed back into good shape as long as you have enough patience, unless the feelings are no longer there. But with Playboy's skills, he can still rekindle love even if the feelings are no longer there.

Lingjun called again. This time, the other party hung up several times. On the sixth time, Victoria answered and said, “You only have three minutes.

6. She spoke in a soft and slightly hoarse voice.

Victoria still cares about my two... Lingjun sighed softly:

I've been in some trouble recently, and I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have looked for your help, but Victoria, I don't have anyone I trust anymore except you." "No matter how many years have passed, you are the person I trust most in the world, so when I was at a loss, I thought of you, just like back then, I chose to hold your hand tightly and follow you." There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and then someone slowly said what happened.

"I will return to the capital this morning. Then we can talk about your preparations for the trip, arranging the ceremony, and preparing a secret blessing for me." Lingjun's tone was gentle and solemn. He wanted to find out the truth about Brother Seventeen's return to the spiritual realm. Victoria simply said "hmm" and hung up the phone.

It was already 1:00 a.m. when Zhang Yuanqing returned to Fujia Bay.

As a hot-blooded young man who had just finished his virginity, he would not let go of any "opportunity" to use calmness to control movement. But Mingji's "divination" tonight gave him "huge" power. He did not show it at the time, but just pretended to be calm.

Therefore, he...did not go to 2 Guan Ya's "room" and returned to his "bedroom".

Opening the bedroom door, Zhang Yuanqing saw Princess Yin Yao taking off her clothes and sleeping on his bed. He was stunned and said uncertainly, "You... have come to your senses."

Princess Yin Yao opened her eyes, and the strange blood boy looked at her, "I haven't experienced a bed in many years."

Oh, she just wanted to sleep on the bed. That’s right. She used to stand one step later or sit one step later. After all, she was not a man’s lover. Although her body did not need to rest, she also wanted him to sleep on the bed. I neglected the princess’ feelings…

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, entered the room and closed the door.

His actions made Princess Yin Yao wary. She stared at him through the hole in her eyes with a charming and beautiful look. "I won't risk my life. If you want to do something illicit, you can go to Guan Ya or the queen who is visiting you."

"You go to sleep," I just want to find a quiet place. Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand, "Besides, you have been sleeping in the wrong position because of drinking. If someone doesn't know, they would think you have passed away." "You have been lying in the coffin for too many years," Princess Yin Yao explained.

He said "Oh", walked to the desk, sat down, turned on the desk lamp, and pondered the omen of great misfortune. There are two clear sources of crisis at present, one is the mother-in-law, and the other is the copy.

No matter how unhappy the mother-in-law was with him for being such a cheap son-in-law, at most she would make things difficult for him, "beat him up", or send a master to teach him a lesson, but she would never hire someone to kill him.

That comes from the copy.

"Look at Jia Lai, it's really a 6-4 dungeon. With my current equipment, my life is still in danger. It shows how terrifying the dungeon that is about to open is... He pondered and thought of two options: First, ask Elvis about the content of the dungeon. The dungeons he entered were all experienced by the Demon Lord, and this time would be no exception. Second, find a way to improve his own strength.

Borrowing a Domination-level item from Fu Qingyang? No, this will only increase the accuracy of the dungeon. If I really want to do this, the shadow crisis this time must be caused by the props; it must be a means to improve strength in the dungeon. If it is not a prop, then it can only be that his own strength has improved by leaps and bounds. I am still 2% away from leveling up, so this aspect can be considered. In addition, there is the Chunyang Cleansing Record.

Qing thought of the divine power of convergence brought out from Takamagahara, and then a new problem arose - the ten groups of old divine power were too overbearing, and if he practiced them forcefully, his body would be burned to ashes.

Thinking of this, he looked at Princess Yao who was sleeping stiffly in bed, and said: "Noble, beautiful princess..." "Speak kindly." The princess interrupted coldly.

"Did your master teach you the secret technique of Chunyang Body Cleansing Record?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Of course there is, but after my body turned into a Yin corpse, I can no longer practice the Pure Yang Body Cleansing Record. "Princess Yin Yao asked Zhang Yuanqing, "Is there any way to quickly improve the realm of the Pure Yang Body Cleansing Record?" "No."

"Okay, it was me who asked the question, that's not right. "I" asked Qing again, "Is there any way for me to grab a large amount of the power of the sun?" Don't say there is no way unless your physical body collapses. Please use your smart brain to think about it.

The princess really thought about it, and then gave the answer. "You have a strong life force as a backing, but this is impossible. The master-level divine power of Huitong will burn your body in an instant. The original life fluid will not have time to take effect, and you will die."

This is it, even the Life Essence doesn't work, there is really no other way, wait, the Palace Master has a more advanced Life Essence! Zhang Yuanqing glanced and immediately sent a message to the Palace Master.

Is the original life fluid used up? Is there any left? "The message was sent, but there was no response for a long time.

"Look, we have to wait..." Zhang Yuanqing was a little anxious, but he had to put down his phone. The palace master said that she would use the original liquid of life to treat the crazy shadow brain. 6... After parting from Takama-hara, she has not made any sound. I think she is treating the disease.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the drawer, took out the Shadow Miao King speaker, and used a star escape technique to reach the rooftop of the villa.

He turned on his phone and played a random song. The moonlight was gentle and lingering, and the mist blurred your face.

When the song ended, he...patted the top of the Elvis speaker and said, "It's your turn. I want to know what I will do next." "Zizi~" There was an electric current sound from the speaker of the Elvis speaker, and then a hoarse female voice replied: "The moonlight is gentle and lingering, and the mist is blurry. Your face 5

It didn't know either, so it returned the song to me? Zhang Yuan! The corners of Qing's mouth twitched a little, and he said angrily, "You want to get my song for free? You must give me an explanation.

The Elvis speaker was silent, probably thinking about how to compensate. After a few seconds, the "sizzling" sound of electricity sounded again, and then a sharp and high-pitched voice sounded, "Little enemy, use more force, use more force, man: "Is it quick?" It was followed by a sharper and more powerful sound.

Add a high-pitched voice.

Shit… When Zhang Yuanqing heard the two words “use force”, he had to be quick to grab the Elvis speaker and start the night tour.

"The Iron-clad Demon Lord, the Flowing Water Woman, who slept here last time? Maybe there will be some useful information." Zhang Yuanqing sighed with some nostalgia: "I haven't listened to the Demon Lord's *** audio for a long time."