Taking the room card from Xie Lingxi, Zhang Yuanqing came to the presidential suite and swiped the door open.
"Ding!"
After the prompt sound, he turned the doorknob and entered the room.
The luxuriously decorated hall was empty. Zhang Yuanqing looked around and said, "Palace Master?"
A ethereal and pleasant voice came from the bedroom, revealing a bit of weakness, "Inside."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately walked through the hall and opened the door of the master bedroom. There was also a small hall in the master bedroom. After the small hall, he saw the Palace Master Zhisha on the chaise longue by the window.
She was still wearing a red dress with ancient costumes. The chest, sleeves and hem were embroidered with cloud patterns with gold thread. She lay on the soft couch, with a lotus arm that was more beautiful than frost and snow supporting her head.
The beautiful eyes under the silver mask silently stared at him who came in.
The figure is very beautiful. I don't know what kind of face is under the mask. Zhang Yuanqing's eyes swept across the two exquisite feet exposed under the skirt without leaving any trace.
This is a woman who doesn't like to wear shoes.
"I heard that the palace master wants to see me for something?" Zhang Yuanqing sat down at the desk not far from the chaise longue.
The Palace Master of Zhisha narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"I was injured by the Heavenly King of the Military Master. It is difficult to recover in the short term. The enemy has chased Songhai. I must find a way to protect myself. So, I need you!"
The Heavenly King of the Military Master actually chased Songhai? Zhang Yuanqing's heart trembled, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard the second half of the sentence:
"Need me?"
Do you need me to die for you!
The Palace Master of Zhisha nodded gently, twisting her hair with her green jade fingers, and said:
"I have a prop called 'Emperor Wa's Embrace', which can quickly heal my injuries, no matter how serious, the effect is far above the original liquid of life, but there is a price to use it, and I can't pay this price, so I need you."
So that's it! Zhang Yuanqing nodded at first, and then realized that something was wrong. What price must he pay?
Neither Zhang Yuanqing nor Yuanshi Tianzun possessed this special feature.
So, he asked cautiously: "What's the price?"
The Lord of Stop Killing sat up, with her hands on her belly, sitting like a lady, and sighed:
"The price of the Queen Wa's Embrace is that to save one person, one must sacrifice one person, and the sacrifice must be a male, and the man the sacrificer loves"
Zhang Yuanqing's "Fuck" just surged to his throat, and the red-dressed beauty sitting on the couch suddenly disappeared. The next moment, a pair of cold and soft little hands reached out from behind, stroking Zhang Yuanqing's cheek, and said softly:
"You are my concubine, and such a heavy burden must be my responsibility, right."
After saying that, she opened her red lips slightly, exhaling a moist, hot and fragrant breath.
Zhang Yuanqing had goose bumps all over his body and froze in place.
He couldn't move because the Lord of Stop Killing's breath was suppressing him.
The two sides were deadlocked for a few seconds, and she suddenly giggled, her body shaking and her colorful clothes trembling.
"Look how scared you are, how can I bear to sacrifice you."
She walked back to the chaise longue, her bright red skirt dragging on the ground.
Huh. Zhang Yuanqing exhaled slowly and forcefully, cursing in his heart: Crazy, you are a crazy! !
Just now, for a moment, he felt that he was dead.
"Palace Master, don't joke with me like this, what on earth did you invite me to do?" Zhang Yuanqing suppressed his anger.
The Lord of Stop Killing opened his sleeves and sat down slowly. His watery eyes stopped smiling and his tone became a little colder:
"I was injured by the Demon Eye King and almost died in his hands. He chased me all the way to Songhai. I need you to report this matter. There are five elders in the Songhai branch, and the Demon Eye dare not be too ostentatious. With them coming forward, my pressure will be much less. Another thing"
She glanced at him lightly: "I heard that you killed Li Xianzong in Yinyang Town. It was a good kill. You are worthy of being the man who is to be my concubine. However, Li Xianzong is the confidant of the Demon Eye. Since he has come to Songhai, he will definitely settle this matter."
The Demon Eye King came to Songhai? Zhang Yuanqing's face suddenly became ugly.
He thought for a long time with an ugly face, and said: "How strong is the Demon Eye King?"
The Lord of Stop Killing said slowly: "Without any external help, my chance of surviving under his hands is only 30%, and the probability of defeating him is zero."
In other words, there is no chance of winning. This is too strong. The Lord of Stop Killing is at least a master level. Well, she is a lawful profession and has just entered the master level, while the Demon Eye King is different. He is a senior master.
Zhang Yuanqing was secretly shocked and said: "If I meet the Demon Eye King, what do I need to prepare in advance?"
The Lord of Stop Killing looked at him and said unhappily: "Prepare for the aftermath."
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Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand, put it to his mouth, coughed, covered up his embarrassment, and said:
"I mean, what is the Demon Eye King good at and what are his weaknesses. I want to know more about him."
He definitely couldn't find the information of the Demon Eye King. Even if he had an A-level merit, he might not be able to find the information of the master-level. Only when he reached a certain position would he be given the authority.
The Lord of Stop Killing had fought with the Demon Eye King, so the information was the most real and timely.
"The Demon Eye King is the only one who has cultivated the Eye of Bewitching to the extreme, except for Shura. Therefore, he has a vertical eye on his forehead, and that's how he got the title of Demon Eye." The Lord of Stop Killing pondered for a moment and said:
"It's meaningless to discuss his strength and weaknesses. Even if a person of this level has weaknesses, you can't target them. But you might be able to use his personality. This guy is a lunatic, weird!"
Are you crazy or weird? Zhang Yuanqing seized the opportunity to complain, and said calmly on the surface: "What do you mean?"
"The Demon Eye King has another nickname, the Angry Young King. Because he always holds a grudge against this world and this country. Every time he goes to a place, he will check whether local officials abuse their power for personal gain, oppress the people, embezzle public funds, etc., and then collect evidence. When he thinks the evidence in his hand is enough to sentence the target to death, he will stop and then kill the target." The Lord of Stop Killing said:
"In addition, it is rumored that he hates evil and hates bullying, so the members of the Military Priest are very afraid of him. Where he is, no bewitching demon dares to do evil."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned and his face was dull.
Is this an evil profession? Is this the Virgin Mary sent by God to save the world?
The Lord of Stop Killing said calmly:
"Don't think he is a good person. The Demon Eye is a typical example of a person who has become a demon through obsession. Such a person is more extreme and more dangerous than a bloodthirsty person. If I remember correctly, the official has ranked the four kings of the military bishop, and the Demon Eye has the highest risk factor."
"I understand." Zhang Yuanqing nodded solemnly.
Well, based on my understanding of evil professions, this Demon Eye King must have been oppressed by the government before he became a spiritual walker. No, not just oppression, but persecution and cruelty.
Only in this way can his "angry youth" be explained.
The evil of every evil profession is not without reason.
The starting point of eradicating corrupt officials is good, but if it is too extreme, it is another matter.
"Thanks for the reminder, I roughly understand what kind of person he is." Zhang Yuanqing nodded.
Although this is useless. He added in his heart.
The Palace Master of Stop Killing nodded slightly: "It's okay, you go out first, I'll take a rest for a while, tell Xie Lingxi not to come in unless necessary, if you dare to disturb my rest, I'll hang you up and beat you."
This seems to be her room. Zhang Yuanqing silently spoke up for the little green tea for half a second.
After leaving the suite, he didn't delay and immediately took out his phone to call Fu Qingyang's cell phone.
This is a serious matter and must be reported.
"Speak!" Fu Qingyang said concisely.
The centurion's voice is always so calm, but 0.01 seconds after I tell you this news, I want to hear your loss of composure.
Zhang Yuanqing whispered: "Centurion, I just got the news from the Palace Master of Stop Killing that the Demon Eye King has come to Songhai."
"What?" Fu Qingyang's tone changed, and he asked hurriedly: "Is the news that the Palace Master of Stop Killing said true?"
The centurion, who has always been aloof, was anxious in his tone.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately summarized the Palace Master of Stop Killing's words and told Fu Qingyang.
"I know." Fu Qingyang took a deep breath: "This person is extremely dangerous. I will report to the elders immediately. Yuanshi, you don't need to go to the unit these days, stay at home."
Alas, I, an official member, am almost a coward. Zhang Yuanqing said: "I know it in my heart."
Songhai has a population of nearly 30 million. If the real identity is not exposed, it is not an exaggeration to say that the magic eye wants to find him. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Moreover, the primary goal of the magic eye is to stop the killing of the palace master. Yuanshi Tianzun, a small follower, is just a side job. The focus is not here.
Starting today, I will not go to the unit. I will disguise myself when I go out to do things. It shouldn't be a big problem. He thought so in his heart and hung up the phone.
Fujia Bay.
In the study, Fu Qingyang took down the phone with a serious face.
Lingjun, sitting on the reception sofa, pinched a grape and put it into his mouth, saying casually:
"What's wrong? You don't look very well. Did a familiar colleague become a member of the Dark Night Rose?"
Fu Qingyang glanced at him:
"Yuanshi told me that the magic eye of the military bishop has come to Songhai."
"Puff" the grapes in Lingjun's mouth suddenly spurted out, and he stood up suddenly and said: "I have been in Songhai for a long time, and I miss my old father very much. I will return to Beijing today."
Fu Qingyang ignored him and immediately called Elder Gou's cell phone.
"Elder, I just got some information from Yuanshi Tianzun."
"Him?" Elder Gou said with a smile, "Tell me about it."
"The Demon Eye has come to Songhai."
"What?" Elder Gou's voice suddenly rose several decibels, and he asked very quickly:
"Where did Yuanshi Tianzun get the information? Is the information reliable? The Demon Eye has been active in the north. Why would it come to the south for no reason?"
Fu Qingyang listened to Elder Gou's tone and suddenly realized what he had just done. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"The Lord of Stop Killing told him." He immediately relayed Zhang Yuanqing's words to Elder Gou verbatim.
Elder Gou was silent for a long while, and said in a low voice:
"This information is very important and timely. I will immediately convene an elders meeting to discuss how to deal with the Demon Eye King. Of course, I will also issue a notice to let those dirty guys hide at home temporarily."
If it were any other king, Elder Gou would not be so worried, but the Demon Eye King was different. He was an unreasonable lunatic.
Extreme maniac! Psychopath!
"Let Yuanshi hide at home too." Elder Gou said, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.
In the hotel's revolving restaurant, Zhang Yuanqing and Xie Lingxi sat by the floor-to-ceiling window and ate a sumptuous lunch.
The round table was filled with ham slices, borscht, caviar, steak, fried cod, foie gras, etc., but Xie Lingxi had no appetite. He cut the steak carelessly and said:
"The Demon Eye has also come to Songhai, Brother Yuanshi, you must be cautious recently."
The Demon Eye King is a master-level bewitching demon, terrifying, powerful, and invincible. In front of such a person, genius and talent are all pale and powerless empty talk.
"I know, I am panicking now." Zhang Yuanqing said self-deprecatingly.
He forked some ham slices and stuffed them into his mouth to chew, "Let's not talk about this, Lingxi, I got a gang order in Yinyang Town, are you interested in joining?"
Xie Lingxi's eyes lit up, and her pretty face was full of excitement:
"Really? Really? Brother Yuanshi got a gang order? Invite me quickly, I want to become Brother Yuanshi's supporter and help him build his career."
Gang orders have many benefits, the most intuitive of which is the experience bonus. Although it won't be too much, the experience value symbolizes strength. Who would refuse to improve strength?
This is not counting the other functions of the gang order.
"Brother Yuanshi, what is the name of our gang?" Little Green Tea enthusiastically cut a piece of beef and put it in her brother's bowl.
Zhang Yuanqing sank into his dantian and said slowly: "The dead are back!"
"The king is back?" Xie Lingxi clapped her hands happily: "It's imposing, I like it."
Although it's very old-fashioned, it's acceptable.
"No!" Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "You think it's the king of the emperor? I wanted to take this name, but the name is taken, and I think it's too old-fashioned."
"So?" Xie Lingxi's heart sank when she heard it.
"The dead return! The death of death!" Zhang Yuanqing raised his chin.
What kind of a crappy name is this? This gang order is useless. Xie Lingxi's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she was stunned for a moment. The next second, her face bloomed with an expression of joy and admiration than before:
"The dead return, brother Yuanshi is unconventional and unconventional. I like this name. Recruit me quickly. I can't wait."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately opened the warehouse, clicked the search in the upper right corner, and typed the three words "Xie Lingxi" with a finger pen.
Select Invite.
The next second, Xie Lingxi felt something: "Well, I got it."
Her pupils immediately lost focus, stared at the attribute interface in front of her, and clicked to agree.
"Let me see what Brother Yuanshi has in stock." She hurriedly opened the gang warehouse and found several props.
There were two props lying quietly in the gang warehouse, one was an ugly scarecrow with rough workmanship; the other looked like anti-wolf spray.
"Brother Yuanshi, can you show me the properties of the props?"
The items in the warehouse can disclose the prop properties without the need for spiritual realm walkers to touch them personally. This is one of the functions of the gang warehouse, which helps members to choose props in the warehouse.
"Let's see it again in the future." Zhang Yuanqing immediately lowered his head to eat.
"Why? Let me see it." Xie Lingxi acted coquettishly.
But Zhang Yuanqing just ignored her.
Under the scorching sun, Aunt Xiaoyuan drove to a bar that had not yet opened.
This street is crowded with bars and nightclubs, and they are all closed at this time, and it is not yet business hours.
A bar on the corner of the street opened its doors, and cars, some expensive and some cheap, were parked in the parking spaces outside the bar.
People dressed in different styles came down one by one. Some of them were in suits and leather shoes, some were wearing flip-flops and cropped pants, some were wearing tights and flat heads, and some were wrapped in black coats and wearing masks and caps.
The composition was extremely complicated.
Aunt Xiaoyuan parked the car, took out her mobile phone, and handed the invitation message to the two burly security guards at the door for inspection.
After confirming that the message was correct, one of the bald men looked at her plump and curvy figure for a while and grinned:
"Come in!
"Girl, are you interested in having a drink with us later?"
"Sure, if I'm in a good mood and I haven't killed you two. "Aunt Xiaoyuan put away her phone expressionlessly and entered the bar. After entering, there was a wide hall filled with round tables and rattan chairs. Facing the door was a long bar.
The tables in the hall were full of evil professions who came to meet, and Xiaoyuan was one of them.
She received an invitation today, the content of which was that the "talker" newly appointed by the military bishop had arrived at the Songhai branch, reopened the base, and invited regular customers to come and support and meet.
As one of the three major organizations in the evil profession, no one dared to refuse the face of the military bishop, and the evil professions did need the existence of the black market.
Trading alone, they were all afraid of being robbed by the black.
After Xiaoyuan sat down, she ordered a cocktail from the bartender and waited silently.
About ten minutes later, a young man in sportswear and a sports headband on his forehead came out from the backstage.
He had handsome features and a sunny smile, without the coldness and hostility of the evil profession.
But when he appeared in the eyes of everyone, everyone's heart palpitated at the same time.
This is a person who is stronger and more terrifying than Tian Lingling. Everyone unconsciously straightened their sitting posture and put away their casual posture.
The young man with a sunny smile looked around the hall and said loudly:
"Today is the day when the Bingjiao Branch of Songhai Branch reopened the black market. I am very happy that you can come to support us. I will protect this place in the future. You can play as you like, just don't bully the weak and don't harm the innocent."
Hmm?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they complained in their hearts: Is this called playing casually?
"I promise you that the farce in Tian Lingling's broken bar will never happen again." The young man said:
"The behavior of the Lord of Stop Killing Palace angered the Lord of Bing. The prestige of the Lord of Bing cannot be violated. You are all natives of Songhai. From today on, as long as there is news about the members of the Stop Killing Palace or the Lord himself, you can notify me.
"A clue will be rewarded with 500,000 yuan. After the clue about the Lord of Stop Killing himself is confirmed to be valid, the reward will be 5 million yuan. "
The evil professions in the hall looked at each other with excitement.
Not only was she happy about the generous reward, she also had a strong interest in watching the behavior of the military governor against the Zhisha Palace.
The young man wearing a sports headband continued:
"The second thing is to collect evidence of Yuanshi Tianzun's crimes in the Songhai branch for me."
What? Aunt Xiaoyuan was stunned and looked at the young man at the bar in astonishment.