From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

After leaving the old man, Zhang Qiling walked in the air with the little Qilin in his arms, strolling above the clouds.

His long black hair was tied up with a jade crown, and his robe was dark in color with auspicious cloud patterns on the edges of gold. He really was a god high above, overlooking the nine continents beneath his feet.

The old man looked at his cold, noble and beautiful face through the images transmitted by the satellite. Dozens of senior leaders around him who were urgently called in were so shocked that they stood there in a daze.

The old man coughed a few times helplessly, reminding these people who seemed to have lost their souls.

Although he had reached a deal with this Zhang Xiaoge, he should at least conceal his actions as before, right? If someone else took a photo of him and the little Qilin, not to mention the Chinese people.

If the international friends who were frightened by Little Qilin's behavior during the Republic of China period knew of Little Qilin's real existence, there would be unrest in the international community.

Don't think that because China used the excuse that the Qilin was still a myth to cover up what happened to the little Qilin, these treacherous "international friends" really believed it.

Over the years, I wonder how many spies have been secretly investigating the true existence of the little Qilin!

"Turn on radar interference." The old man instructed a technician from the special department nearby.

"Yes, sir."

"Everyone, how are you?" The old man turned around and looked at these Chinese backbones who have come this far, through countless hardships.

Everyone looked at each other, at you, and then at him.

"This..." They hesitated a little. This matter had already exceeded their understanding of the worldview.

God! There is also the auspicious beast Qilin in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

Finally, the leader of the Dragon Team stepped forward. He was of Taoist origin and kept his identity hidden. He specialized in dealing with some strange things in China that could not be explained by science.

But it was not until today that the leader of the Dragon Team realized that even if all the strange things in this world were added together, they would not be as shocking as the existence of these two people.

"Sir, I think what they said is more beneficial than harmful to us. Not to mention the Wang family, if the Zhang family joins the Dragon Group, they will be a rare expert in dealing with the underground monsters!"

"Our military is also in need of such talented people." Upon hearing this, the other old man became anxious.

The Zhang family is so capable, so he wants it too, okay? This Dragon Group is really cunning, wanting to take all these good players for themselves.

"If these people don't obey orders..." someone said worriedly.

The old man shook his head slightly. "This, Brother Zhang will take care of it. As long as the Zhang family doesn't starve to death, that's fine."

Not starving to death?

Everyone was shocked. Is this something this gentleman could say?

"Brother Zhang said so." The old man said with a smile while looking at Zhang Qiling on the screen.

Zhang Qiling on the screen looked up and stared straight ahead as if he had sensed something, confronting the old man on the screen.

The clear eyes, which were as calm as water, made the old man and others outside the screen feel a chill in their hearts, and a sense of horror as if they were being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast came over them.

Everyone shuddered, and Zhang Qiling quickly looked away. Then, the big screen hanging on the wall went dark.

No matter what the special technician did, the screen couldn't be restored to normal.

The old man patted him on the shoulder and made him stop.

This young man Zhang must have done something, the satellite has been blocked by him and we can no longer see it.

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The little Qilin held in Zhang Qiling's arms clearly felt that Zhang Qiling was not in a good mood after coming out from the old man.

It felt a little strange and wanted to twist its body so that it could face Zhang Qiling and see Zhang Qiling's current expression.

But Zhang Qiling held the little Qilin's body tightly and prevented it from turning around.

The little Qilin was so anxious that he turned back into a human.

Zhang Qiling's hands were empty, and his clear eyes stared straight at Mo Jiu in front of him.

In those eyes, which were usually cold and indifferent, there was now a hint of unhappiness and some complaints of grievance.

Mo Jiu had never seen Zhang Qiling with such an expression before, and a look of anxiety appeared on his chubby face.

"Brother Xiaoguan, what's wrong with you?" Mo Jiu reached out and touched Zhang Qiling's body.

Zhang Qiling reached out and grabbed his 'restless' hand, "Let him touch the beast's body."

Mo Jiu paused, and looked at Zhang Qiling's eyes with his beautiful big round eyes in a silly way.

"His merits are so great, he is a good human being. Xiaojiu wanted him to get some of the auspicious Qilin energy, so he let him touch it."

Zhang Qiling lowered his head, pursed his lips slightly, and said nothing.

Mo Jiu looked at him like this, feeling a little helpless, "Xiao Jiu, don't let anyone touch my body next time, Brother Xiaoguan, don't be unhappy."

"Next time?" Zhang Qiling rubbed his pubic hairline fingers, which had not been used for a long time, under his sleeves.

When Mo Jiu heard this, he felt like he had said something wrong.

After thinking about it, he tilted his head back and kissed her directly.

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