spirit walker

Chapter 293 Fu Qingyang Returns

"Oh, my dear Shichang, it's so nice to see you, you can't imagine how I got here these three days. I miss you, like I miss my grandma's apple pie, I can't say anything It's the truth, and God will testify for me."

Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward with a smile on his face, and hugged Li Dongze enthusiastically.

At this time, a young female staff member offered a glass of red wine graciously. Li Dongze raised her hand elegantly, blocked it, and said seriously:
"Oh no, please change it to an iced Coke!"

So Zhang Yuanqing moved to the sofa with an ice-cola in his hand, and said hello to Wang Tai and Tengyuan respectively.

"You will leave the second team soon, or become the immediate boss of the second team." Holding a piece of cake in his hand, Wang Tai enjoyed it with satisfaction, "It's made of animal cream, it tastes good, this kind of cream The advantage is that it is not greasy to eat, unlike vegetable cream, which is cheap and unappetizing, and their ingredients are different.”

No, I'm not interested in their share!Zhang Yuanqing hastily interrupted, "I don't know why, the dog leader hasn't talked to me so far, I called him, but no one answered, it's very strange, what do you think?"

Fujiyuan, Wang Tai, and Li Dongze couldn't answer, while Guan Ya sat in the corner, pretending to be talking and laughing with a female employee.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Jiang Jingwei who was eating and drinking, and said:
"Jingwei, do you know?"

Jiang Jingwei was immersed in the delicious food, and he didn't hear anything outside the window.

"Jingwei, Jingwei!" Zhang Yuanqing slashed at the back of the girl's neck with a knife, "Jingwei!"

Jiang Jingwei spat out barbecued meat and sliced ​​ham in one gulp, annoyed and distressed, and said, "What are you doing!"

Zhang Yuanqing repeated the question.

"Oh~" Jiang Jingwei suddenly realized, and watched Fujiyuan sweeping her vomited meat into the trash can with reluctance, saying:
"Probably still watching the killing copy."

Seeing that her colleagues didn't understand, she explained: "Every year when the dungeon is killed, the leader will take some elders to watch the battle, that is, to watch it outside the dungeon. But how do you look outside the dungeon? I don't quite understand. My dad said that people with too low a level cannot enter Go, when I get to the Juggernaut Realm, he will take me to play."

Can the lord bring the elders in to watch?The members of the second team were greatly shocked, this was the first time they heard of such a thing.

Zhang Yuanqing was also greatly shocked, and at the same time horrified, because in the killing copy, he exposed too many things.

The devil's teleportation jade talisman; the devil's disguise ring, although these two items are definitely not the signature props of the devil, if the big guys outside have seen them, they will definitely attract suspicion.

——The two props are not props of the night tour god profession.

In theory, he is unlikely to get it.

In addition, he naturally thought of the phenomenon that the black full moon hidden in the character card suddenly manifested and turned himself into a crescent moon when the task was settled.

This is the character stuck in hiding himself, hiding his identity as the heir of the demon king.

"I see."

Zhang Yuanqing murmured in a low voice, his face was very ugly.

Because he realized that the character card has "self-awareness". If it is said that in the Tiger Talisman, the black moon was stimulated by the regular props and showed up actively, which is passive.

So what about this time?
The bosses outside the dungeon did not exert influence on him, but the character card blocked the full moon by itself.

It is enough to show that it has self-awareness, it knows that there are big bosses watching outside, and it knows that it cannot reveal the identity of the descendant of the demon king. Who is it?

It is impossible for a character card to have self-awareness. If it does, it must be something else.

This discovery made Zhang Yuanqing a little thorny and restless.

He can accept the character card of the Demon Lord calmly, after all, it is just an object, but if there is other people's consciousness hidden in this object, it is something that makes people unable to sleep peacefully.

"The only good thing is that you don't have to worry about the exposure of the identity of the heir of the Demon Lord in the future," he thought bitterly.

In this way, there is no need for him to rack his brains to hide his identity, and the character card will maturely "hide" himself. For example, in the stone temple that day, the temptation of the Maoshan Warlock was doomed to fail.

His answer must be the successor of the Demon Lord Sanlian: I am not!You nonsense!Don't wrong me!
Wait, if the elders watched the process of killing the dungeon, then, what I told Yuan Ting. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt heavy, and felt that the future was full of anxiety.

At this time, Fujimoto said:
"The killing copy of Saint Realm should end tomorrow."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "The killing dungeon of the Transcendent Realm, the main line is three days, and the saint is five days. It will be around seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Fujiyuan nodded: "I'm looking forward to the result."

After finishing speaking, he looked like a thousand-year-old salted fish, and ate the food listlessly.

The clerks and walkers of the second team ate and drank until eleven o'clock in the noon before dispersing, leaving a few clerks to clean up the mess.

Zhang Yuanqing sent Kou Beiyue a message while going to the bathroom:

"I heard a piece of news. The top executives of the lawful camp have the habit of watching the killing dungeon, and the evil camp probably has it too. Be careful."

Kou Beiyue replied quickly:
"Oh, I already knew, Xiaoyuan said, big people may not remember me, but to be on the safe side, I will keep a low profile recently, and when those guys return to reality, Xiaoyuan will scout for me to see if I am wanted. "

That's good!Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Kou Beiyue sent another message:
"Are you messing with my little brother?"

The news is quite well-informed. Zhang Yuanqing replied with a "hmm".

"I know what you think, but I don't think there is much hope. Didn't those big bosses watch the whole battle? They must know the situation, and when they return from the killing dungeon, they will endorse my younger brother." Kou Beiyue sent a message.

Apart from the Southern Sect of the Nihility Sect, how could other organizations endorse "a good minister chooses the master and kills him", they wished that the little fat man would be killed.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't panic at all.

Kou Beiyue is still too young, he only has the concept of black and white in his mind, and there is still a life-and-death struggle in the same organization. How can the three evil camps have one heart.

There is a chance to kill the geniuses in the opponent's organization, and the evil organization is definitely more active than the lawful camp.

"You don't have to think about these, just contact the good minister in a few days to choose the master and kill him." Zhang Yuanqing sent this message, but there was no response for a long time.

When he packed his phone and walked out of the bathroom, Kou Beiyue's text message arrived long after:
"Fuck you, uncle, just to reply to your message, I crashed into the green belt just now, and all the takeaways in the box were spilled, you pay me money!!"

Zhang Yuanqing silently sent a fifty-cent red envelope, and then shut down the phone.

From the bar in the living area, he took a bouquet of roses that the clerical staff gathered together and was about to discard, hid behind him, and walked along the steel stairs to the second floor.

In the office area on the second floor, there are only Guan Ya and Wang Tai.

Because Jiang Jingwei was going to school, he was picked up by the housekeeper sent by his mother. It was even more impossible for Fujiyuan to stay and work in the unit. There were only Wang Tai and Guan Ya in the office area.

The former eats and drinks enough, and immerses himself in his own world without distractions.

Guan Ya was watching a variety show with earphones on. He caught the sound of footsteps, looked up, and lowered his eyes calmly.

What happened yesterday is vivid in her mind, and she is still unable to break free from embarrassment, shyness, and death. When she sees Yuan Shi, wet sheets and trousers will appear in her mind.

This made her want to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Sister Guan Ya, I will send you a rose." Zhang Yuanqing presented a delicate rose.

Old Si Ji took a look, angry and funny, said angrily:
"There is no sincerity in borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

Zhang Yuanqing seemed to know that she would say that, and immediately said:

"Then change to someone who is sincere, Sister Guan Ya, my grandma wants to treat you to dinner, tomorrow night."

"No!" Guan Ya said as if she was watching the show seriously.

At this time, you must stalk and be a hooligan. Zhang Yuanqing kept in mind the advice of his life mentor, and said with a playful smile:

"If you don't come, I will take the whole family to eat at the place where you live."

Guan Ya didn't seem to expect him to be such a rascal, she raised her eyes, stared, and said angrily:
"Why should I go to your house for dinner? What's our relationship?"

This is different from what she thought. In her mind, she tried to downplay what happened yesterday. After a while, the embarrassment passed, and everyone silently kept silent, so she could continue talking and laughing with Yuan Shi.

This is what she thinks is the most reasonable and best result.

And based on her understanding of Yuan Shi, although the brat is talkative, he is inexperienced in matters between men and women. According to his sociable style, seeing that he is more sensitive and awkward, he should take the initiative to talk, talk nasty words, and resolve it. She was right to be embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, instead of taking the initiative to alleviate the embarrassment between the two of them, he even pursued the victory and invited himself to his house for dinner?

What's the matter with everyone, just, invite me to the house for dinner.
Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Wang Tai in the distance, then pulled a chair, sat next to Guan Ya, and blew into her crystal clear ears, with a low and ambiguous tone:
"What do you think our relationship is?"

The two were very close, and he was taller than Guan Ya. As soon as he looked down, he could see the white and greasy scenery in the collar of the white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned.

She's always been the kind of woman who can hold her shirt tight.

A white shirt with a narrow waist and a large chest is always at the top of the temptation of uniforms.

Guan Ya's body stiffened, her ears turned red instantly, and she said with a straight face, "Colleague relationship."

Sure enough, as Ling Jun said, she took an evasive posture, wanted to be an ostrich, wanted to take what happened yesterday to her quietly, pretend nothing happened, and then continue to maintain an ambiguous relationship with me, what a scumbag Zhang Yuanqing murmured in his heart.

Guan Ya's ostrich mentality actually comes from family pressure.

She longs for love, but fears the family's attitude, and is full of frustration and pessimism about the future, which is very contradictory.

"At this time, you need to pursue the victory and take the initiative to control the relationship between the two. It is impossible to expect her to take the initiative."

The words of the life mentor flashed in my mind.

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Yuanqing swallowed the crystal clear earlobe in one mouthful. It was cool and exuded a refreshing fragrance, and it was hard to tell whether it was body fragrance or perfume.

It smells good.

Guan Ya was caught off guard, her delicate body suddenly tensed as if she had been electrocuted.

The roots of the ears were hot, and the fair neck was quickly stained with an intoxicating blush, and thin goose bumps protruded.

She sat there blankly, as if she didn't expect this kid to be so bold, he was flirtatious in the office, and he still ate her tofu.

Zhang Yuanqing accepted it as soon as he saw it, looked at Guan Ya whose cheeks were flushed, and said:
"It was thanks to you that my cousin was promoted last time. My grandma wanted to treat you to dinner a long time ago. I will pick you up tomorrow night."

Guan Ya got up in a hurry, grabbed the bag on the table, and said with a straight face, "I have something to do and I have to get off work first. Yuan Shi, I'm not free tomorrow night."

Carrying a bag and stepping on high heels, he walked away with a patter.

"You must come." Zhang Yuanqing shouted at her back.

When the sound of Guan Ya's fleeing footsteps disappeared, Wang Tai raised his head and stared at Zhang Yuanqing with dead fish eyes:
"Have you thought about the name of the child?

"If not, I can help you get one. Believe me, a bachelor is a professional."

Zhang Yuanqing shrugged: "Is it free? I'll find you for free."

In a good mood, he took out his cell phone, called Fu Qingyang's bunny girl, and asked her to bring Xue Qiangwei back.

After leaving Guan Ya's house that day, he sent Xue Qiangwei back to Fujiawan again.

Now he has to take it back. If Guan Ya is determined to refuse, he can't force it. He needs a "spare tire" to deal with grandma.

04:30 in the afternoon.

Zhang Yuanqing led Xue Qiangwei back home secretly.

The living room is quiet. At this time, my grandfather likes to chat with his old buddies, drink tea and play chess, while my grandmother will go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. Knowing the regularity of family activities, he deliberately chooses this time to go home.

Zhang Yuanqing entered the bedroom, hid the blood rose in the closet, and glanced at the scene in the room.

"Old Clapper can only last two days once he descends into reality, and he should be back by tomorrow morning."

"Fu Qingyang will return tomorrow. Well, he probably won't blame me. After all, no one should be able to get along with him because of his trash talk, so let's just say it, but Elder Dog will definitely blame me."

"Cousin hasn't caught the target yet"

While thinking about it, Zhang Yuanqing took out the crouching pestle and put it in the desk drawer.

Fujia Bay.

In the spacious and luxurious master bedroom, a figure appeared out of nowhere, it was Fu Qingyang.

At this moment, he had short ponytails hanging down his shoulders, and the armor on his body was covered with sword marks and smoky marks.

Under the armor, there are faint bloodstains.

Even though he looked embarrassed, stained with the stains and blood after the war, Mr. Fu's knife-like face was still handsome and unstoppable.

Not only is the cold temperament not introverted, but there is a majesty that has never been seen before in the brows.

Like a young emperor, like the commander-in-chief in charge of the three armies.

"Cough cough!"

Fu Qingyang covered his lips and coughed hard, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He was seriously injured in the killing dungeon. Although his life level was sublimated at the moment he was promoted to master, and some of his injuries were passively healed, his physical condition was still very poor.

Fu Qingyang walked to the bed and pressed the "call button".

Suddenly, two tall bunny girls were summoned, pushed open the door of the master bedroom, walked through the outer room, and came to Fu Qingyang.

"Master, are you awake?"

The bunny girl smiled brightly and was overjoyed.

The bunny girls in the entire villa are preparing, worrying and praying for the return of the young master.

Fu Qingyang nodded slightly: "Prepare food, prepare hot water, and prepare clean clothes."

After giving the order, he said again:
"Call out the scoreboard of the killing dungeon in the Transcendent Realm."

He has achieved what he promised, and it's time to see Yuanshi Tianzun's performance.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)