Fu Qingyang had expected to get those two items. As long as Yuanshi came out of the copy alive, he would be able to get at least one of the lost items.

Maybe it is the Yin-Yang turntable of the Jianghuai branch, or maybe it is the rule-based prop parts of the Xie family.

This premonition has no basis or reason, it is pure trust. I don't care what he should do, but I know he can do it. This is the trust between strong people.

However, when Fu Qingyang heard Yuanshi Tianzun say with his own ears that both props had been obtained, he was still stunned and silent for a moment.

There is a great difference between getting a share of the spoils and taking all the spoils.

The former can be achieved through running and compromise, while the latter requires suppressing teammates and making them convinced.

After several seconds of silence, Fu Qingyang regained his indifference and said:

"very good!"

"Come to the study at once."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Qingyang saw a dreamy starlight appear on the red carpet in the study, spiraling up and condensing into a young man wearing a black slim-fitting short-sleeved shirt. It was Yuanshi Tianzun.

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems that the experience value has increased a lot."

He had dealt with star officials many times. Junior star officials could only perform escape techniques mechanically and were unable to independently choose the distance and position of the escape techniques.

At this time, Yuanshi has obviously passed the stage of junior star official, and his experience value has definitely reached more than 50%.

"Next time I enter the dungeon, I will be able to reach level five." Zhang Yuanqing said.

After saying this, he longed to see shock, envy and other emotions on Master Qian's face, but there was none. Master Qian's face was handsome as if carved by a knife, and he looked aloof and cold.

I'm afraid you're extremely envious in your heart, but you're trying to remain calm on the surface. Humph, Boss, you're really good at pretending. Can't you just let me have some fun?

Oops, I forgot he was a scout. Zhang Yuanqing was startled as he thought about it.

Fu Qingyang supported his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers, and stared coldly at his trusted henchman:

Yuanshi, this kid, has not been educated for a while, and his thoughts are getting bolder and bolder.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and Zhang Yuanqing sighed:

"I have tried my best to catch up with you, Boss, and I hope to fight alongside you one day. But you are like a mountain that I can only look up to, but cannot approach."

Fu Qingyang gave up the idea of ​​educating him and brought the topic back on track:

"Give them to me."

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the Yin-Yang Turntable with his left hand and the Holy Infant's Head with his right hand, and placed the two props on the table.

Fu Qingyang first picked up the Yin-Yang Turntable, carefully read the properties of the item, and couldn't help but look up at Zhang Yuanqing.

"I've heard of this prop of the Jianghuai branch a long time ago. It's also called the 'rogue plate'. Ha, you're worthy of it." Fu Qingyang laughed.

Suddenly feeling a little regretful about handing in this prop, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but worry about his reputation.

Yuanshi Tianzun is the dream lover of thousands of girls and the object of admiration of countless male colleagues. He cannot be ruined by a broken prop.

Some rumors may not be believed by others, but the properties of props will not lie.

Fu Qingyang put down the Yin-Yang turntable and instead placed his palm on the baby's head.

After he finished reading the item information, he looked up again and chuckled:

“Very interesting props.”

"Yuanshi, do you think we should return the props to the Jianghuai branch and the Xie family?"

Zhang Yuanqing took the lead: "Of course."

If the Sea of ​​Cliff Mountain was a single-player copy, he would never choose to hand it in.

Fu Qingyang kept his fingers crossed. "But I think it is necessary to change the content of the reward. For example, the B-level merit offered by the Huaihai branch can be replaced with something else."

Sure enough, after experiencing this punishment, the boss also realized that too many merits were not a good thing for me. It would be better to exchange them for more direct benefits. Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

He was thinking about how to convince Fu Qingyang to support him. After all, Mr. Qian had a high level of political awareness.

Without the support of Fu Qingyang, the elder, it would be difficult for him to bargain with the Huaihai branch or even the headquarters.

Fortunately, Fu Qingyang never let him down.

"Put this aside for now. I have an emergency to inform you of." Fu Qingyang put down his hand, stood up, and said in a deep voice:

"During your time in the dungeon, @82·小·说8·2·z·w·The president of the Merchant Guild, the top executives of the Dionysus Club, and the marshal had a fight in Songhai. The president's treasure tree was damaged, and more than a hundred items hanging on the treetop were scattered everywhere. The headquarters held a meeting of ten elders a few days ago, requiring all major branches to mobilize all manpower to retrieve the scattered items, so as to prevent the marshal's moral value from being reset to zero."

"I'll take this opportunity to exempt you from one month's imprisonment. You are now free. Your next main task is to clean up that scumbag's ass."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

An ancient bronze sculpture caused such a stir in Jinhui City, and hundreds of props were lost among the people. This, this is simply unimaginable.

“With the level of demigods, don’t they have this little ability to control the situation?” He just found it incredible.

"After all, that rubbish has only been promoted to demigod for a few years, and he is extreme. His lethality is known to the world, but his sword energy cannot be controlled freely." Fu Qingyang said with regret: "There are no heroes at this time, so this rubbish has stolen the high position."

"Boss, you are not afraid of death, have you forgotten how you got beaten last time? Don't blame me this time. Don't take it out on me again if you get beaten!" Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a moment and asked, "What is the Wanbao Tree?"

"Rule-based props for the void profession."

"All the rule-based props are broken?" Zhang Yuanqing was shocked.

"Rule-based props won't be damaged so easily. Anything that can be easily damaged can definitely be easily restored. That's not the point. The point is that this incident is both a crisis and an opportunity." Fu Qingyang turned on his computer and typed information while saying, "Headquarters has issued a notice that after collecting and subduing props, you don't have to hand them in, but you can hand them in in exchange for merit. In addition, based on the analysis of several existing cases, solving a case caused by props can earn you a very high moral value award." As he spoke, he turned his laptop towards Zhang Yuanqing.

The latter looked closely and saw an investigation report displayed on the screen.

The report summarizes several recent cases caused by props:

#More than a dozen residents in a Songhai community were collectively robbed, and the surveillance camera did not capture any abnormalities. Is it a supernatural event, or is there another mystery?#

#Several female college students from Songhai University ran naked on campus at night, saying it was their master's order#

#Bank vault stolen#

#A man went missing while running at night and died in the park the next day, suspected to have been strangled by vines#

These cases have been properly resolved, the offenders have been arrested, the props have been recovered, and according to feedback from the official walkers who handled the cases, they have gained a large amount of moral points.

It is indeed a good opportunity to accumulate moral value and merit. Although I don't need merit, moral value is what I want. Well, there are also props. Zhang Yuanqing thought deeply and said with emotion:

"After getting the props, most people will indulge their desires and try things they wouldn't normally do. This is the consequence of super powers spreading to the common people."

Even spiritual practitioners who are restricted by moral values ​​can do good deeds while committing evil deeds, let alone ordinary people who have no taboos.

Maybe not all people will do bad things, but as long as some people have evil thoughts, it is enough to cause chaos.

"You don't have to worry too much. The Void Class has treasure hunting skills. The president will solve most of the problems himself. The rest will be handled by us and the Dionysus Club."

Who would have thought that one day, evil professions would also be busy running around to maintain order? Zhang Yuanqing first complained in his heart, because Fu Qingyang's words inspired him:

Little Doubi has the ability to hunt for treasures. I can use it to quickly collect props in Songhai City and make a fortune.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became impatient.

Next, the two focused on discussing the handling of the two props, the benefits they hoped to gain in exchange, and the negotiation process with the Huaihai branch and headquarters.

After that, Fu Qingyang said:

"Guan Ya doesn't know yet that you entered the Sea of ​​Cliff Mountain. I only told her that you entered the dungeon."

It's just right, let Little Green Tea contact the Xie family. Zhang Yuanqing bowed slightly, snapped his fingers, and turned into a dreamy starlight and escaped.

Small villa.

In the living room on the first floor, Xie Lingxi, wearing short shorts, sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugging a pillow, and said:

"Sister Queen, hasn't Brother Yuanshi left the dungeon yet? It's been half a day."

She had a fluffy bun with messy hair falling down, giving her a lazy beauty. The girl's legs were not round enough, but they were white, slender and bony, with her crystal toes slightly curled.

The Queen and Guan Ya sat at the dining table, enjoying the afternoon tea prepared by Miss Free. The two hot sisters ignored her and focused on browsing the forum.

"With so many props scattered outside, it's fine if ordinary people get them, but if they are obtained by evil professions, they will definitely create a group of high-quality enemies." The queen pinched her eyebrows, then turned her head and responded to the little green tea: "The queen is not worried, why should you worry about it?"

"Don't be sarcastic." Guan Ya took a bite of the sweet picture and said, "Fu Qingyang didn't tell me the level of the copy. What's the point of worrying? Yuanshi has experienced all kinds of storms since he became a spiritual realm walker. Just wait for the news."

Xie Lingxi actually had the same mentality and immediately asked curiously:

"Why didn't Elder Fu tell you the copy information? Is there anything special about the copy that Brother Yuanshi entered?"

"I guess it must be S-level," Li Chunfeng, who was typing out code for a private job at another table, interrupted:

"Yuanshi Tianzun's performance in the Slaughter Dungeon determined the difficulty level of his first dungeon in the Saint Realm."

"So what if it's S-level? Why do you have to hide it from Guan Ya?" the queen said puzzledly.

Li Chunfeng couldn't answer, so he continued typing code.

"Ah, I really want to know Brother Yuanshi's copy." Xie Lingxi lay down on the sofa, looking at the ceiling and sighed.

Suddenly, she heard the Queen exclaim in surprise:

"Captain, you're back?!"

Xie Lingxi sat up suddenly and saw the familiar face of Brother Yuanshi.

She opened her arms in surprise and rushed towards her brother, but her heartless brother held her forehead and pushed her back to the sofa.

Zhang Yuanqing said:

"I'm sorry to have worried you."

Guan Ya quickly stood up to greet him, but her hasty body movements showed that she was not as calm as she appeared.

"What copy is this?" the old driver asked curiously.

Xie Lingxi and the other two waited for the answer with great interest.

Zhang Yuanqing was about to speak when he saw a few grains of sugar on the corners of her delicate lips. He wiped them off with his fingers and put them in his mouth to suck.

“Ah~”

Xie Lingxi and the Queen both showed expressions of suspicion and jealousy.

Guan Ya, however, had a charming and brilliant smile.

Zhang Yuanqing sucked his fingers and said, "The dungeon I entered this time is the Sea of ​​Cliff Mountain."

Guan Ya and the Queen were still chewing on the name of the dungeon when Xie Lingxi's sharp cry tore through the silence of the living room:

"What? The Sea of ​​Cliff Mountain?!"

She rolled off the sofa and jumped to Zhang Yuanqing's side. She held his arms tightly with her two little hands and stammered:

“Ya, Yashan Sea? Is it really Yashan Sea?!”

Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm". Browser search: @82·novel...fastest update...

Xie Lingxi's heart was pounding. He took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement.

"Then, then, who took the item from my house? Brother Yuanshi, who are your teammates?"

Looking at the extremely excited Xie Lingxi, Guan Ya and the Queen suddenly realized something and remembered the bounty for Yashan Sea.

"Brother, please tell me quickly. That item is too important to our Xie family. After the Holy Infant's head was lost in the copy, our ancestor was angry for several months. No matter who has it, our Xie family must buy it back. Zhang Yuanqing was silent for only a few seconds, and she couldn't wait.

When you say that, I know the Xie family's attitude. Zhang Yuanqing smiled and asked:

"How much are you willing to pay for it? Name a price and I'll consider it."

Xie Lingxi was stunned for a moment. She stared blankly at Yuanshi Tianzun for about three or four seconds. The girl's sharp voice replied again:

"Ahhh, Brother Yuanshi, I love you so much!"

In the study, Fu Qingyang called an elder of the Huaihai branch.

"Fu Qingyang?" A dignified voice came from the phone, with a hint of doubt: "Do you want to talk to me about something?"

The cold-blooded detective elder was an excellent detective before he became a spirit walker. Later, he obtained a character card and became a scout, and then joined the White Tiger Army of the Five Elements Alliance.

Although they are both elders of the White Tiger Army, he and Fu Qingyang are not anxious. The Huaihai Branch and the Songhai Branch rarely have business dealings.

Therefore, the cold-blooded detective was deeply puzzled by Fu Qingyang's call.

Fu Qingyang said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun just came out of the dungeon."

"So?" The voice on the other end of the phone became more and more confused.

Fu Qingyang replied calmly: "He entered the Sea of ​​Yashan, and the Yin-Yang Wheel is on him."

After he finished speaking, he heard rapid breathing coming from the speaker.

Crab market, lush green gardens.

The fish ponds, rockery, pavilions, flower gardens, green trees, and winding paths leading to the gardens in the Jiangnan water town always make people think of these words involuntarily.

When I think of these words, the scenery seems picturesque.

In such a picturesque scenery, in the pavilion beside the fish pond, there is a woman who is more beautiful than the scenery.

She was wearing a light green cheongsam with lifelike lotus embroidered on the skirt, and her retro hairstyle was decorated with pearls and gold hairpins.

The plump buttocks support the skirt, and the side profile looks like a half moon. The curve suddenly narrows at the waist, and the waist is slender, and further up, it is full of charm.

Her face is also very outstanding, with a gorgeous oval face, light makeup, black eyeliner outlining bright and lively eyes, eyebrows and eyes with a girl's tenderness, yet charming. Her facial features are 50% similar to Xie Lingxi.

The cheongsam beauty holds a celadon bowl in her delicate hands, twisting the balm with her green fingers and pouring a sip of wine, which attracts the koi in the pond to scramble for food and stir up waves.

In the pavilion, a man with handsome features and fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes was sipping tea leisurely.

"Master, when will you bring your daughter back?"

The beautiful woman stood by the pool, frowning her delicate and long eyebrows. "She has been locked up for half a month. I had planned to let her learn the piano during the summer vacation. You said that Yuanshi Tianzun is really something. He caused trouble as soon as he was promoted. How can Lingxi have a future with him?"

Her voice is soft and coquettish, enough to make one's bones melt.

"Don't you admire him very much?" Xie Su said with a smile.

"That's because they were bewitched by his beauty. He is very good at broadcasting Taiwanese competitions, and all the wives in the circle are fascinated by him. I haven't seen him for a while, and I have forgotten what he looks like." Mother Xie sighed.

Xie Su shook his head helplessly.

Mother Xie is a typical flower maniac. She likes this handsome young man today and that handsome young man tomorrow. But her memory is not very good. If she doesn’t watch TV series for a while, she will forget what the handsome young men look like.

"With his personality, it is indeed difficult for him to get along in the official world, but Lingxi clearly said that he is very cunning and says one thing to one person and another thing to another. I will meet him in person at the crab feast in September." Xie Su said.

He no longer doubted Yuanshi Tianzun's talent, but now his headache was his temperament.

Previously, when Xie Lingxi praised Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him, what he said most was "this boy is cunning" and that he is a talent who can get into the system.

"Why don't we let Lingxi go home?" Mother Xie asked tentatively.

As he was speaking, the phone next to Xie Su rang, and the caller was none other than his beloved daughter Xie Lingxi.