Flash marriage to the underworld boss, the queen of metaphysics is sweet and wild

As soon as Wen Qi arrived at the office, what she saw was an angry-looking Shi Minghuai, a slightly embarrassed Mingzhun, and Ning Zhong, who was caught in the middle and wanted to persuade them but didn't know how.

"What's wrong?" Wen Qi felt a little funny, "The kids are having a conflict?"

Ming Zhun pursed his lips and whispered, "I offended Ming Huai."

Wen Qi looked at Shi Minghuai in confusion, "What's going on?"

Shi Minghuai glared at Mingzhun angrily, "He wants to see the ancient books passed down by my sect! Those are the most precious treasures of our sect! Not to mention outsiders, even members of our sect can't just read them if they want to!" He The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so he added, "It's the same thing as me wanting to see your Ming family's Fudo Ming King Formation!"

Ming Zhun's expression changed, and he felt that he had just lost his mind. How could he ask such a question? He sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to see if I could find a way to repair the Immovable King Formation."

Shi Minghuai rolled his eyes angrily, "No! Don't even think about repairing the broken formation!"

Hearing this, Ming Zhun's expression turned ugly.

Upon seeing this, Ning Zhong quickly advised: "Okay, okay, it's not intentional, don't hurt the harmony."

Wen Qi looked around and said, "How about you guys have a fight?"

Shi Minghuai and Ming Zhun looked at each other without moving or speaking.

Wen Qi had a straight face and said seriously: "As a family, why can't we sit down and talk about something? Do you have to make your face red and thick-necked to look good?"

Shi Minghuai turned away his face and remained stubbornly silent.

Mingzhun took a deep breath and apologized again: "I'm sorry, I couldn't speak out of my mind."

Shi Minghuai still didn't speak.

Wen Qi frowned, "Shi Minghuai, don't you have nothing wrong with you? You are in your twenties, can you be more mature?"

Shi Minghuai's eyes were a little red, and he rubbed his neck and said, "I'm sorry, I don't speak well."

Wen Qi sighed, "I know you value the ancient books passed down by your sect more than your life, but in the end the recorded history is for people to see. The original intention of establishing your sect should be to pass it on to the world, right?"

Shi Minghuai stood still, and after a while he said: "We only record the development of world affairs. The Tiantong Sect will not record other more detailed things, let alone such private things as array diagrams."

There was a bit of disappointment in Mingzhun's eyebrows.

Shi Minghuai wiped his face, "Sorry, I was too excited just now. After the great turmoil, there were not many ancient books left in the sect. The remaining ones are like the only evidence of the existence of our sect. I..."

Ming Zhun walked over, hugged him, and patted his back, "I know, it's okay." It's all for inheritance. All inheritances handed down from ancient times are extremely important to them.

Shi Minghuai smiled bitterly, "I was actually comforted by a little kid who had just grown up."

Ming Zhun narrowed his eyes, and the force of his attack suddenly became several times heavier.

Shi Minghuai couldn't take a breath and choked, "You committed murder!"

Mingzhun's voice was full of threats, "Who is the little boy?"

Shi Minghuai avoided answering and blamed him, "It's over, I'm injured internally! Call me an ambulance quickly!"

Ming Zhun's eyes were full of disgust, but he stood there honestly and let him hang.

Ning Zhong was relieved when he saw this. He was most afraid of the friends around him quarreling. His palms and backs were all flesh. He really didn't know how to persuade them.

Wen Qi also looked at it with a smile for a while, then clapped her hands and said, "Okay, interns, come with me to the lawn behind."

Ning Zhong was first surprised and then delighted, "There really is a special mission!"

Shi Minghuai and Ming Zhun looked at each other and followed.

Wen Qi said as he walked: "You are a team. You must be clear about each other's fighting methods, abilities, everyone's responsibilities in the team, etc. Especially Ming Zhun, as the brains of the team, you must Keep track of all your teammates’ situations,”

Mingzhun nodded, "Yes."

"So..." Wen Qi changed the topic, "You shouldn't mind showing the real Fudo Mingou formation in front of your teammates, right?"

Ming Zhun then nodded, "Yes..." Halfway through the answer, his expression froze, and he suspected that he had heard wrongly. What is the real Fudo Mingou Formation?

Ning Zhong was the first to react, blurting out "Fuck", turning around and grabbing Ming Zhun's neck excitedly, "Sister Qi restored the Immovable Ming King Formation! Is this what you were talking about last night! Mine Oh my God, it was done in one day! Sister Qi is so awesome!"

Shi Minghuai also had a look of shock on his face, "If the God Formation asks for repairs, it will be repaired! What an awesome boss I have!"

Wen Qi felt a little guilty, "Well...actually it's not my fault alone. I hired foreign aid."

Ming Zhun's head was buzzing with excitement, and he felt like he was in a dream. Standing on the ground, he felt like he was stepping on clouds, so erratic.

Ning Zhong shook him, "You are so happy that you are stupid! Say something!"

Ming Zhun's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the smiling Wen Qi in front of him. He opened his mouth but could not spit out a single word. Finally, he bent his legs and knelt directly on the ground. He kowtowed with a bang and said with choked sobs: "Thank you! You are the eternal benefactor of my Ming family! Friend! I will never leave the office for the rest of my life!" From now on, the office will be my second home!”

Wen Qi sighed: "I feel your feelings. Since we are family members, there is no need to thank you. Get up quickly."

Ming Zhun said "hmm" and stood up. He wiped his eyes vigorously before raising his head and said, "You can go now. It doesn't matter if you show the formation to everyone." Since it was his Ming family's invitational formation, it meant that other than his Ming family, My family, no one can communicate with Fudo Myooh-sama! What's more, they are teammates on the same team, and he will try to trust them completely.

Wen Qi smiled happily, "Let's go."

After he came out of the back door of the small foreign-style building, Shi Minghuai said awkwardly: "Well, if you still want to read the ancient books of our sect, it's not impossible, but you should be gentle when turning the pages. The paper is too old and brittle. very."

Ming Zhun smiled, shook his head and said, "There's no need for it now. If we encounter something we don't understand on a mission in the future, it's never too late to look it up."

Shi Minghuai breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "No problem!"

When they came to the lawn, Wen Qi once again held up the hiding barrier. She said in a deep voice: "Although the formation has been restored, it is hard to say whether the power of Fudo Ming King can be borrowed again. After the great turmoil, the gods and Buddhas in the heaven were destroyed without a trace. …You prepare yourself mentally.”

Ming Zhun took a deep breath and nodded.

Wen Qi used her hand as a pen and her soul power as ink, and began to draw the formation in the air. The speed was much faster than the last time Ming Zhun drew it, and there was no jumping back and forth. It looked full of majesty.

Ming Zhun watched Wen Qi's every move carefully, wanting to learn the true Fudo Ming King Formation as soon as possible.

The formation formed in mid-air, and Ning Zhong and Shi Minghuai both had shocked expressions on their faces. This formation was different from what they usually saw, not only in its shape, but also in its faint aura, which was full of a sense of sacred majesty.

Below, everyone, including Wen Qi, stared at the formation nervously, looking forward to the arrival of Fudo Myeong.