Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi and hurried to Fujia Bay. He swiped his card to pass the security check, entered the community, and arrived at the luxury villa.
As soon as he entered the villa, he saw Lingjun, who was wearing loose clothes, cropped pants, and flip-flops, hiding quietly under a landscape tree, hugging the tree trunk with both hands, muttering something.
Zhang Yuanqing looked over and saw a green vine wrapped around the mobile phone among the lush branches and leaves. The camera was aimed at a window of the villa, constantly adjusting the angle of view, as if filming something.
What is he doing? Zhang Yuanqing leaned over and asked:
"Are you secretly filming the bunny girl taking a bath?"
"What's so good about secretly filming," Lingjun turned around and said, "Keep your voice down, I'm filming the hot search headlines."
Is there anything more worth filming in the world than a little sister with a thin waist, long legs and big breasts taking a bath? If so, it's a sow taking a bath. Is this guy also a celibate like Fu Qingyang?
Zhang Yuanqing wanted to ask more, but Lingjun waved his hand to drive him away: "Do your own thing, don't stand here, you'll be discovered."
He had no choice but to turn around and walk along the stone path paved on the lawn into the villa.
He walked to the study room with ease, knocked twice, and pushed open the brown double wooden door.
As the wooden door opened, Zhang Yuanqing heard the familiar and friendly "click" sound.
In the luxuriously decorated study room, the first thing he saw was the curly Teddy sitting on the desk, and then the brand new and small red dancing shoes.
At this moment, the red dancing shoes were surrounding the curly Teddy and launching a fierce attack.
"Bang bang bang"
Sometimes flying kicks, sometimes fierce kicks, sometimes kicking the left face, sometimes kicking the right face, like an annoying and tireless fly.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Yuanqing feels that the dog elder has no desire to live at this moment.
Fu Qingyang, Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei were sitting on the reception sofa. The red-haired girl stared at Elder Teddy like watching a play, and kept making "haha" and "chuckles".
Guan Ya pursed her lips tightly, and it was very hard to hold back.
Fu Qingyang still had a brick face, but his eyes were always on Elder Gou, never leaving, and he was reluctant to move for a moment.
The elder triggered the killing rule of the red dancing shoes. It was worthy of being a rule-type prop, and even the elders couldn't resolve it. However, it can be seen that Elder Gou is a very decent strong man, who would rather endure the harassment of the red dancing shoes than dance awkwardly.
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and forced back the laughter that almost came out.
As the study door opened, Fu Qingyang and others looked over, and Elder Gou's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with murderous intent.
Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said, "Thank you, elder, for traveling thousands of miles to Beijing to help me solve the hidden dangers of the props. I will definitely repay you in the future."
Looking at such a respectful and obedient subordinate, Elder Dog was so angry that he didn't know how to vent. At this time, Red Shoes kicked him again and gave him a big slap.
Elder Dog's eyes were full of anger.
Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said, "Thank you, elder."
Elder Dog said in a deep voice, "Take this broken prop back."
"Yes!" Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Red Shoes: "Don't bump into the elder."
Summoned it secretly.
Red Shoes stopped attacking when summoned by its master, and jumped towards its master.
It is worth mentioning that after the props recognize the master, the master can actively cancel or interrupt the attack of Red Shoes. This is the power granted by the spiritual realm.
Zhang Yuanqing was about to put away his red dancing shoes when he suddenly saw a message:
[Would you like to dance with me? If you do, please stay where you are. ]
Oops, I forgot that I hadn't paid for the last use. Zhang Yuanqing looked at Elder Dog and said:
"Elder, I'll leave for a while."
"No need!" Elder Dog said indifferently: "Just dance here."
You are taking revenge!!
Zhang Yuanqing immediately looked at Fu Qingyang: Centurion, you have to support me.
Fu Qingyang looked away.
Guan Ya silently took out her mobile phone and turned on the video function.
"Dancing?" Jiang Jingwei was full of excitement: "I want to see it, I want to see it."
Just dance, it's not like I haven't danced in public before, I am the successor of my uncle. Zhang Yuanqing took a step back with his left foot, tiptoed, and made a kneeling salute.
Then, the sound of "bang bang" came from the study.
A few minutes later, the red shoes finished dancing, and they knelt contentedly, then turned into red light and disappeared.
Elder Gou was satisfied and said:
"You guys leave first, I have something to say to Yuanshi."
Fu Qingyang immediately stood up, and when he passed by his trusted subordinate, he nodded slightly, expressing his approval of his dancing skills: "You dance well."
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Guan Ya raised her phone at him with a wicked smile.
Zhang Yuanqing held her hand: "I have only one request, don't let Yuan Ting know."
Fu Qingyang stopped and glanced at their hands.
Zhang Yuanqing let go immediately.
After Jiang Jingwei also left, Elder Gou said in a deep voice:
"I went to the capital this time and heard a piece of news from Elder Sun. He said that he encountered the Three Dao Mountain Goddess during his night tour of the spirit realm and learned the reason why she was looking for you."
Zhang Yuanqing's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Elder Gou continued, "He wants you to sell the item that contains the Yang Soul of the Three-Mountain Goddess. Are you willing?"
The function of the Demon-Subduing Pestle is to purify and destroy demons, but it has a lot of causalities and can be easily tracked by the old man thousands of miles away.
If Taiyi Sect can give a prop to replace the Demon-Subduing Pestle and give other valuable props, including cash, Zhang Yuanqing still wants to sell it.
This is just like the Fallen Holy Grail. Although it is of a high level, it does not have much effect on him. It is best to convert it into the benefits that can be absorbed at present.
Exchange a few powerful props and kill Li Xianzong.
"." Zhang Yuanqing thought about what price would be appropriate if he sold it.
Elder Gou praised, "Don't worry, I have already rejected it for you. The Yang Soul of the Three-Mountain Goddess is a rare treasure, and you are a night-wandering god, which will be of great use in the future. He thought that he wanted to take this treasure away with a sentence of "any conditions are up to you"?
"Elder, what did you say?"
"The Yang Soul of the Three-Mountain Goddess is a rare treasure."
"No, you mean, you can set any conditions?" Zhang Yuanqing was heartbroken. He thought to himself, I am willing to sell it, please buy it at a high price.
Elder Gou was stunned, pretending not to see his heartbeat, and continued:
"It is normal that you don't want to sell it. The Yang Soul of the Three-Mountain Goddess has three major uses. One, to refine high-level props. Two, in the future, when you reach the level of master, you can use it to trade with the goddess. Three, the most extreme means is to manipulate her and enslave her.
"In other words, as long as you reach the level of master, you can rely on that thing to become a strong player in the master stage."
This is the reason why he rejected Elder Sun. He took a gamble. If Yuanshi Tianzun could be promoted to master, the Five Elements Alliance would have another top combat force.
Enslaving the old man. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly didn't want to sell it anymore, and pondered:
"But I'm afraid I can't keep it. "
Elder Gou said:
"If you are afraid that the people of Taiyi Sect will secretly snatch it, then don't worry. Elder-level figures will not do such a thing, and the Five Elements Alliance will not allow it. You should be careful of the Dark Night Rose.
"As for the spiritual realm, this is indeed a problem. You can temporarily hand in the item and let the branch keep it for you. When you reach a certain level in the future, you can take it back. Of course, the choice is yours."
Handing it in is the safest way. With the endorsement of the elders, the official will not cheat me of the item, otherwise they have a lot of ways. But in this way, I will lose a powerful item. At present, the Five Elements Alliance does not seem to have a Night Wandering God Domination-level item. All the items that are equivalent to the Demon Subduing Pestle are given to me.
In the spiritual realm, as long as you don't encounter a copy like the Jinshui Amusement Park that has been affected by the old man, there should be no problem
Zhang Yuanqing said: "I'll think about it."
First floor, fighting room.
Zhang Yuanqing, wearing a white training suit, followed Guan Ya's instructions and did easy stretching exercises.
The Night Wanderer gave him a strong physique and good flexibility. Now he can easily split his legs without worrying about pulling his balls.
Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei also wore white training suits. The two women, one big and one small, were beautiful and had good figures, which was pleasing to the eye.
"Jingwei, why are you here too?" Zhang Yuanqing pressed his legs and looked at the red-haired girl.
"Looking for Sister Guan Ya to fight, isn't this more interesting than going to school and going to work." Jiang Jingwei looked excited.
She didn't want to continue sitting in the office.
Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved: "Who is better, you or Guan Ya?"
"Without the ability, just fighting, I have never won." Jiang Jingwei said honestly.
The old driver's fighting skills are better than I thought. Even Jingwei is not her opponent.
Guan Ya sat on the ground, put her legs together, leaned forward, and easily pinched the pink soles of her feet with both hands. If the collar was lower, Zhang Yuanqing would be able to receive the benefits.
While stretching, she said:
"Although you are a rookie, we will skip the strength training. There are many schools of fighting, both at home and abroad. I will teach you free fighting first, which is the most suitable for you at this stage.
"When your level improves and you are still interested in physical skills, I will teach you more schools."
"It sounds like you are also good at the skills of a hundred schools?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at her with admiration.
Guan Ya kept leaning forward and smiled:
"I was forced. Alas, the Fu family is a big family with no humanity. They raise children as Gu since they were young, and children of the same generation have to compete everywhere. Study, fight, kendo.
"If you don't want to be beaten, you can only practice hard. My talent is not bad. After I was ten years old, no one could beat me except a sister. But I am tired of this kind of life. The higher the expectations of the elders, the less I want to work hard."
I can't tell that you are still a confidant of Senior Teng Yuan. Zhang Yuanqing asked: "What about the centurion? He must have been very successful when he was young."
"He must have been very successful when I beat him." Guan Ya chuckled, "When he was a child, he was weak and sickly, and his talent was poor. The adults said that he was a child with no future, let alone his dark history."
Poor talent? The most outstanding young man in the Five Elements Alliance, one of the strongest below the Domination level, has very poor talent? Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself that Fu Qingyang had a childhood of "don't bully the poor young man".
After Zhang Yuanqing finished stretching, he was eager to try: "Sister Guan Ya, let's start."
Guan Ya exerted her strength on her waist and stood up straight, saying: "In order to quickly improve your fighting level, you can't use skills, so let's start"
Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a moment: "Is there no limit to free fighting?"
Guan Ya nodded: "Winning is the only standard, do you want to talk about rules with the enemy?"
The sun sets.
Three hours later, Zhang Yuanqing dragged his tired steps, left the fighting room and came to the hall.
In the living room on the first floor, on the expensive sofa, Lingjun was laughing and joking with two bunny girls. When Zhang Yuanqing came out, Lingjun and the bunny girls were silent.
Lingjun was stunned by Zhang Yuanqing's miserable condition: "Your left face is swollen like a pig's head."
"Guan Ya beat me."
"What about the right face?"
"Jingwei beat me."
"Even if the Night Wanderer has strong recovery ability, he can't abuse you like this." Lingjun said angrily.
"Not really. Guan Ya said she wanted to teach me free fighting. She said winning was the only goal and there were no rules. Then I used the lost breast-grabbing dragon claw hand on her."
"So you didn't lose out."
"But I didn't touch it."
"Why did Jingwei hit you? Did you also use the lost dragon claw hand on her?"
"Do I look like a pervert? I just said: Minotaur must die."
"Oh, then she didn't beat you to death, which means she still loves you."
At this time, the bunny girl brought him the black pepper steak, sausage, poached eggs, desserts, fruits, energy drinks, etc. prepared for him to replenish his energy.
Zhang Yuanqing stopped chatting and ate voraciously.
In the afterglow of the sunset, Zhang Yuanqing put on a baseball cap and a mask, covered himself tightly, and sneaked back home.
Enter the password, open the security door, and there was a bang bang bang sound in the kitchen. It was grandma preparing dinner.
Zhang Yuanqing slipped into the bedroom, shouting, "Grandma, I've eaten outside. I have to do my homework tonight. Don't disturb me."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I made too much food tonight." Grandma was furious.
"You can send it to your uncle. He's full all day anyway." Zhang Yuanqing replied.
When the grandmother heard it, she thought it made sense and stopped being angry.
After closing the door, Zhang Yuanqing opened the chat software and took a look.
Xie Lingxi sent him a series of [crying] emoticons three hours ago.
Zhang Yuanqing replied, "I've been practicing fighting recently, and I'll wait until my brother's magic skills are perfect."
Xie Lingxi replied in seconds: "After the magic skills are perfected, will you avenge others?"
Zhang Yuanqing: "No, I'll beat you together with her."
Xie Lingxi sent another series of [crying] emoticons.
Zhang Yuanqing put down his phone, came to the full-length mirror by the window, and grinned.
The swelling on his face has subsided, but his internal injuries have not healed yet. His waist and chest ached slightly, probably because of the injury to his internal organs.
"Really, she hit me so hard. She said she wanted to get a room with me and practice the art of tying chickens with me. In reality, she beat me up when I showed a little bit of fantasy about her exaggerated pectoral muscles."
But Guan Ya did teach me some useful things.
His biggest problem is that he can only use fists and feet to hit people, and can't use knees, elbows, shoulders and back properly.
If he encounters someone with less physical fitness than him, he can suppress him. Once he encounters a fighting master, his rookie identity is instantly exposed.
Jinshui Amusement Park.
The night is dark, and the amusement park is shining with a dreamy and bright light.
A golden light cuts through the dark night sky, condensing into a peerless ancient costume beauty. She has a beautiful face, the lines of her cheeks outline a perfect face shape, a straight and delicate nose, and sexy lips.
In the night wind, the skirt and black hair fluttered, clear and cold, like a fairy.
The Sanda Mountain Goddess glanced at the entertainment facilities below. Six weak ants were riding the whistling roller coaster with their eyes closed.
She retracted her gaze and landed in the gloomy old house with golden light without looking any more.
The yin energy here stagnated, and the resentful spirits in the haunted house crawled on the ground and trembled.
A group of thick yin energy permeated from the depths of the old house and stopped three feet away from the Sanda Mountain Goddess. Indistinctly, a figure in a wedding dress bowed to her.
The Sanda Mountain Goddess asked: "Do you have any clues about the person I asked you to find?"