Fujia Bay.

The villa community in Songhai, a prime location in Kangyang District, has an average price of around RMB 90,000 to 120,000 for villas in the suburbs, as for villas in the city... Zhang Yuanqing has never heard of it.

But he lives in Kangyang District, so he has heard of the famous Fujia Bay. A few years ago, the most expensive villa here was priced at 350 million yuan.

Taxis could not enter a luxurious community of this level. Zhang Yuanqing got off the car at the gate of the community and waited silently for a few minutes until a royal lady in a windbreaker came over with a twisted waist and a graceful look.

"Yuanshi Tianzun?"

The young lady has a gentle smile.

"Yes." Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

"Captain Fu asked me to pick you up." She smiled.

This young lady has a tall figure, long legs, black stockings, and delicate and elegant makeup. She is an outstanding beauty.

Zhang Yuanqing followed her and walked on the wide streets of the community for more than ten minutes. They stopped outside a luxurious villa.

Behind the iron gate with exquisite withered flowers is a courtyard that can be called a garden. Through the transformation and application of flowers, trees, rockery, pools and other scenery, and through the construction of buildings and the arrangement of garden paths, the courtyard environment is elegant and beautiful.

A tall three-story villa stands in the "garden" and is protected by the beautiful scenery.

Tsk tsk, he is indeed the son of an evil capitalist... Zhang Yuanqing sighed with sour emotion. In comparison, he, a native of Songhai with a wealthy family, was penniless and destitute.

The young lady took out the access card from her windbreaker pocket, swiped it open the iron gate, and led Zhang Yuanqing in.

Walking through the cobblestone path and the colorful garden, Zhang Yuanqing successfully entered the villa hall.

The hall was paved with shiny marble tiles, and the decoration style was luxurious and elegant. Opposite the door was a double staircase, and three bunny girls were cleaning the living room.

Hmm? Bunny girl? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

Why is there a bunny girl here?

At this time, the royal sister who led him into the villa took off her windbreaker, revealing a sexy black bunny girl uniform, and put a pair of white ear accessories on her head, smiling:

"The centurion is waiting for you upstairs, follow me."

In a blink of an eye, she transformed from a dignified queen into a uniformed girl with a curvy figure, a slim waist and long legs.

Arriving on the second floor, the bunny girl took him to the door of the study and said softly:

"The Centurion is waiting for you inside."

Having said that, he retreated.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and knocked on the double door of the study.

"Come in." Fu Qingyang's voice came from inside.

The double wooden doors were not locked. Zhang Yuanqing gently pushed them open, and the scenery inside the study came into view. It was more like a living room than a study.

The spacious study is covered with red carpets, and there are expensive wooden sofas, antique shelves, bookshelves, and oil paintings, armor, Western iron swords, Chinese ancient swords, etc. hanging on the walls.

Fu Qingyang sat at a desk facing the door. Behind him was not a bookshelf, but a portrait of himself.

Guan Ya was right, getting rid of the gang was indeed a stinking thing... Zhang Yuanqing walked across the long carpet, came to the holy table, and said:

"Centurion."

"Hmm!" Fu Qingyang nodded with a grim expression.

Some people appear to be aloof and abstinent on the surface, but they actually keep bunny girls behind their backs... Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him and felt resentful in his heart.

Fu Qingyang said: "Xiahou Tianyuan is locked up in the basement. I will take you there later."

"Is it really okay to kill him like this?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Fu Qingyang said calmly: "Let's not talk about the things he did, just colluding with a secret organization is enough to kill him a hundred times. After you ask the spirit, I will arrest Xia Houxin and execute him according to the law, and then Xia Houchi, but he is locked up in the dog elder's zoo, so I need to apply for it."

It must be said that this centurion of the White Tiger Army was indeed decisive in killing. Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart and added silently: It's a pity that he is an lsp

The moment he saw these bunny girls, Zhang Yuanqing imagined 100g of the plot in his mind, and his DNA almost moved.

At this time, Fu Qingyang frowned: "Do you have any problem with me?"

Ah? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, the centurion is wise and brave.

"You have.

"No.

"You have, any attempt to hide it is futile."

This... Zhang Yuanqing saw this and stopped pretending. He said:

"I just didn't expect that Centurion Fu has a mistress in his house. As expected of a Centurion, his taste is outstanding. Unlike me, I only like Nie's long legs in silk stockings and have a simple hobby."

...Fu Qingyang's eyes twitched, and he was silent for a few seconds before explaining:

"They are servants in the villa, and are only responsible for housework and meals."

Ah? Only responsible for housework and meals? Is this how bunny girls are used... Zhang Yuanqing was deeply distressed.

Going down the stairs, Zhang Yuanqing followed Fu Qingyang and arrived at the second underground floor.

The specifications of the second underground floor are similar to those of a hotel, with prison cells on both sides of the red carpeted corridor.

Why did he set up a dungeon in his home? Was it a personal hobby or a preference of the White Tiger soldiers? Zhang Yuanqing looked around curiously.

The well-functioning ventilation system kept the air in the basement flowing smoothly. Fu Qingyang came to an iron door, struck a match, lit a cigarette, and looked at the cell through the barred door.

Following his gaze, Zhang Yuanqing looked into the room.

Xia Houtianyuan was wearing steel shackles and a wooden yoke around his neck. He was sitting on the edge of a single bed. He looked well and it seemed that he was not lacking in food and clothing here.

The shackles and wooden shackles should be props, otherwise they would not be able to trap a level 3 spiritual realm walker. Zhang Yuanqing looked at Xiahou Tianyuan.

He had already heard the footsteps and glared viciously at the two people at the door.

The enemy finally fell on Zhang Yuanqing, who sneered:

"Hey, you're here to visit your dad. I'm doing pretty well, but when I get out, I'm going to skin you, the unfilial son, and pull out your tendons."

He immediately looked at Fu Qingyang and snorted, "Fu Qingyang, how long can you lock me up? I am from the Xiahou family. You can only lock me up for a short time if you collect the evidence."

I will wait for a few years. When I am promoted to the Saint Realm, the Xiahou Family will definitely rescue me."

Even though his body was intact, he was still fearless.

Xiahou Tianyuan admitted defeat, but so what? He would be imprisoned for a few years at most, and if he was promoted to a saint in the large-scale killing dungeon in the middle or end of the year, the family would work hard to get him out.

Although other factions of the family wished him dead, once he became a saint, the elders would definitely protect him.

Fu Qingyang said calmly: "You, the Xiahou family, traveled thousands of miles to Songhai just to avenge Xiahou Tianwen?"

Xiahou Tianyuan sneered and said nothing.

Zhang Yuanqing played the role of supporting Wei and said, "I think there is another plot."

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Fu Qingyang glanced at him, his eyes indifferent: "Oh? What do you mean?"

Zhang Yuanqing said: "I think that the Palace Master of Stop Killing is very likely to have learned some secrets from Xiahou Tianwen, so Xiahou Chi led his direct lineage to Songhai in order to kill and silence the witnesses."

Fu Qingyang suddenly realized: "Then what do you think this secret is?"

Zhang Yuanqing: "For example, Xiahou Chi's lineage secretly colluded with Dark Night Rose."

When Xiahou Tianyuan heard this, his sleep sacs contracted violently, and the arrogance on his face was replaced by astonishment and dullness.

No, this is impossible, how could they know...Xiahou Tianyuan's heart was filled with turmoil.

"I don't know what you are talking about," Xiahou Tianyuan quickly got over his emotions and spoke in a friendly manner, "Why, do you want to accuse me of something? Although my Xiahou family is not as good as the Fu family, we will not allow you, Fu Qingyang, to slander and frame us so unscrupulously."

Fu Qingyang stared at the other person's face full of defiance, took out the access card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Yuanqing.

“Ding ding!”

Zhang Yuanqing took the door card and swiped it to open the access control.

As he stepped into the cell, he stretched out his hand in the air and grabbed out a 40-centimeter-long willow blade that shone with a cold light.

Xia Houtianyuan's expression changed, his eyes wandered between Liu Ren and Zhang Yuanqing's faces, and he said angrily:

"You, what are you going to do?!"

Zhang Yuanqing grinned and said, "Kill you and ask the spirit!"

Xiahou Tianyuan's face froze, and then he went crazy, like a cat with its fur standing on end, and roared:

"You dare to kill me? Yuanshi Tianzun, you dare to kill me?"

"I am the son of the Xiahou family. My father is the descendant of our ancestor. If you kill me, the Xiahou family will not let you go."

"Who do you think you are? How dare you, a lowly walker, kill me!"

Zhang Yuanqing walked over step by step, and Xiahou Tianyuan's face changed from anger to fear.

, quickly said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, don't let Fu Qingyang use you. He is using you.

You, our conflict is not irreconcilable, please don't let yourself be taken advantage of...

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"I think it's better for someone like you with evil intentions to die." Zhang Yuanqing walked behind him, raised his face with one hand to expose his neck, and held the willow blade in the other hand and gently wiped the carotid artery.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the walls and the ground a sad red.

The bleeding properties of the Bloodthirsty Blade accelerate this effect.

Xiahou Tianyuan fell headfirst to the ground, struggled for a moment, and slowly stopped moving. Before he died, he stared at Zhang Yuanqing with resentful eyes.

Putting away the Willow Blade, Zhang Yuanqing quickly communicated with the dissipating spirit, darkness surging in his eyes.

Soon, the scattered spirits were gathered together and condensed into an illusory human figure above Chong's body. The eyes were dull but the face was ferocious.

Facial expressions can be controlled, but the spirit can truly reflect a person's temperament.

Xiahou Tianyuan is such a person with a fierce nature.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth and sucked in the spirit. In an instant, mixed and chaotic memories flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness.

These memories were fragmented and disorganized, flashing through my mind like a kaleidoscope of memories.

Zhang Yuanqing saw some of Xiahou Tianyuan's past experiences. When he was in junior high school, this person gathered his friends to bully weak students and raped his English teacher. In the end, he settled the incident with the help of his family.

But he did not change his bad habits and continued to abuse several female classmates. When he was in high school, he learned to use money to pave the way for him, to play with female teachers and classmates, and to bully the weak.

After becoming an adult, the harm is even worse. He threatens entrepreneurs, colludes with state-owned enterprise leaders, and raises wild spirit realm walkers as thugs...

Scenes of memory flashed by quickly, and finally, Zhang Yuanqing saw the memories that left the deepest impression on Xiahou Tianyuan.

In the study room with closed doors and windows, the lights were bright, and Xiahou Xin was sitting at the desk with a serious face.

He looked at his son at the desk and said in a deep voice:

"The Dark Night Rose is an organization that is so terrifying that it is unimaginable. Its influence spreads across the official and civilian sectors. One day, all the spiritual realm practitioners will prostrate themselves at its feet."

"Dad, such an organization can completely split the land and become a new official organization, or an evil organization. Why does it hide?" Xia Yixin was silent for a moment, and said: "Do you know why the Five Elements Alliance and Taiyi Sect can become official organizations?"

"Because there are the most walkers in the lawful camp?"

"No, it's because the five leaders control the ultimate secrets of the spiritual realm, including the leaders of those evil organizations that have flourished for a long time. Tianyuan, the reasons behind the opposition between order and evil are more complicated than you think.

"What Dark Rose wants to do is to dominate the spiritual realm." The picture broke, and Zhang Yuanqing withdrew from the spiritual realm. ......

ps: typos will be updated first and corrected later.