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Chapter 302 Invitation from the American God Association

Annie and Bill want to see me?

Guan Ya, who was not familiar with the two, looked as usual, but Zhang Yuanqing was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he said:

"Okay! Please invite them in."

Now that Fu Qingyang has agreed, if he refuses again, it will seem like he is deliberately going against his superiors. What if Fu Qingyang asks for discussion again?

I have just been promoted to a saint and made a name for myself. Annie and Bill want to visit me, which makes sense. Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, silently pulling back the quilt and covering the splint on his leg.

The bunny girl bowed and exited the room. After a while, she led two foreigners in.

The man has a straight figure, short light brown hair and deep and calm eyes. His facial features are three-dimensional and the fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes show his maturity. He is a middle-aged man with great taste.

The woman wore a skirt, a white shirt and a small suit, a simple and capable business dress. There were no unnecessary decorations on her body, but she was like the most dazzling gem.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, exquisite facial features, and charming temperament, even women would say "stunning" when they see him.

"Mr. Yuanshi, I heard that your leg was broken by Elder Fu just after your sparring session?" Mr. Bill walked to the bedside eagerly and expressed his condolences.

The bunny girl brought two high-backed chairs and invited the guests to sit down.

Who did you listen to? Is it Fu Qingyang’s trash? Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart and laughed:

"We originally planned to compete with each other at the same level, but unexpectedly Elder Fu lost to me. He became anxious and couldn't hold back for a moment, so he used Dominator level power."

Bill suddenly realized it and looked at Anne next to him, feeling secretly shocked.

What Fu Qingyang told them was: During my sparring session with Yuanshi Tianzun, I accidentally broke his leg and am now lying down in the guest room downstairs.

But I didn't expect that there was such an inside story.

Fu Qingyang of the same level couldn't beat him? Annie's eyes sparkled.

Guan Ya, who was standing next to her, frowned. From Annie's micro-expression, she could tell that this woman had a strong desire for Yuan Shi.

If she were an ordinary woman, Guan Ya would not look down upon her, but she is a vixen in the sex profession, and her ability to seduce people is unparalleled in the world.

A beauty who is passionate about sex will covet your prospective boyfriend, which will make anyone feel panicked.

Guan Ya is a little worried about Yuan Shi's perseverance, after all, he is a Scorpio.

At this time, Mr. Bill said:

"On behalf of the Merchant Guild, I'm here to congratulate Elder Fu on his promotion to Lord. I didn't expect Mr. Yuanshi to be here too."

As he spoke, he took out the black card from his pocket and handed it over, saying:

"This is a gift from the Merchant Guild. The Supreme Black Card. The holder can enjoy a 25% discount when purchasing materials and props from the Guild. With this card, you can participate in the auctions held by the Merchant Guild. If you have the opportunity to go abroad,

For travel and accommodation, you can contact the merchants' union to resolve matters.

"Our union only issues twenty Supreme Black Cards to external parties every year."

25% off discount? Saint-level items can easily cost tens of millions. One transaction can save two to three million. Zhang Yuanqing took the card eagerly:

"Thank you to the Merchant Guild for your generosity."

When Zhang Yuanqing took the card, Anne said sweetly: "Mr. Yuanshi, I have something to say to you alone."

Mr. Bill stood up, nodded and said:

"You guys chat."

Annie turned to look at Guan Ya, her blue eyes curved into crescent moons, and she showed a sweet smile:

"Ma'am, please give me a few minutes."

Guan Ya looked at that angelic face, her heart felt inexplicably, she felt good about it, and she said sweetly:

"Then you can chat and I won't interrupt you."

She was impressed by Anne's charm. She felt that such an elegant and charming woman could not reach such a high level in the Yuan Dynasty. Her favorability and trust in Anne soared significantly.

The charm of the profession of love seems to be for both men and women? Zhang Yuanqing watched Guan Ya leave, withdrew his gaze and said:

"Miss Anne, although it is an honor for me to be alone with a beautiful woman like you, please keep your story short, otherwise, when my girlfriend reacts later, she will put a rifle to your head."

"Girlfriend?" A flash of surprise flashed across Anne's pretty face, and then she smiled:

"You are indeed a rare beauty, Mr. Yuanshi. On behalf of the American God Association, I would like to invite you to join the American God Association and become our member. This is the reason why I ask to talk to you alone."

Becoming a member of the God of Beauty Association is like being a demon king? Sure enough, the God of Beauty Association will not let go of any potential night wandering god! Zhang Yuanqing appropriately showed a hint of surprise and said:

"What is a membership."

"You can be understood as a non-staff member or collaborator of the American God Association. As long as you become a member of the American God Association, you can enjoy the association's channels, including obtaining information, issuing bounties, receiving tasks, interest-free loans, etc." Anne said.

Member benefits:

"If you have any requirements, you can submit them to the American God Association. The association will try its best to satisfy you. If it cannot be satisfied, it will also find cooperation channels for you. In addition."

Annie paused, pulled the high-backed chair to the side of the bed, lifted her hair coquettishly, and smiled ambiguously:

"Every member can get exclusive services from a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. You can ask me to do anything in life and business."

Including milking the cow? Zhang Yuanqing's mind was filled with the snapping sounds of the Demon King and Betty.

He expelled the thoughts full of lust from his mind and asked rationally:

"Then what price do I have to pay?"

Annie smiled. Being able to ask this shows that Yuanshi Tianzun is not opposed to becoming a member of the association. He is shrewdly weighing the pros and cons.

The blond lady, whose breasts were no weaker than those of Guan Ya, straightened her breasts and said with a smile:

"The annual membership fee of 500,000 yuan, as well as the occasional completion of tasks issued by the American God Association, is not mandatory. If you feel that the task is inappropriate or the risk factor is high, you can refuse, but you must complete three tasks every year.

"

Zhang Yuanqing fell into deep thought.

The price is indeed not big, the annual membership fee of 500,000 is more like a token of appreciation, and the tasks issued by the American God Association, although there is a target of three tasks a year, if the tasks issued by the American God Association are too dangerous, they will not be completed if they are not completed.

, the worst case scenario is quitting the membership.

These apparent costs are not worth mentioning. What is the real dangerous cost?

It's beauty!

As long as you can't hold back and get milked once while getting along with the Eros profession, it is equivalent to becoming a vassal of the American God Association.

If you are a genius and are not afraid of the love professions of the same level, such as the Demon Lord, there will still be the president of the God of Beauty Association and other high-level officials waiting to sleep with you, and they will still control you to death.

Of course, from the Demon King's point of view, even becoming a vassal of the American God Association is not a particularly bad thing. Being a vassal does not mean being a slave.

And as long as you hold back and don't be seduced by the profession of love, the benefits of becoming a member of the Beauty God Association are great.

It is equivalent to sharing the association's channels, expanding the network of contacts, and having one more way out when encountering troubles, instead of relying on the Five Elements Alliance for all one's wealth and life.

In addition, if you want to check the past of the Demon King, the Meishen Association is a good starting point.

Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds and said:

"If I agree to become a member of the Beauty God Association, will it be Miss Anne who will serve me exclusively?"

Annie suppressed her excitement and said, "Yes!"

This cannot be changed. It is impossible for her to make wedding dresses for other foxy girls in the association.

Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Okay, but we have to make a three-part agreement."

When he didn't say anything, Anne interrupted him doubtfully: "What does the three chapters of the agreement mean?"

"Just agree on something in advance," Zhang Yuanqing saw her nodding suddenly and continued:

"First of all, our relationship cannot be made public. Secondly, you can appear in front of me when I need you, and you can't follow me when I don't need you. Of course, you can contact me by phone and message at any time.

"Finally, don't use your charm on me, I have a girlfriend."

Annie nodded with a bright smile: "Mr. Yuanshi is really a dedicated person, I understand."

She didn't like to use sex to serve people. Beauty was a secret weapon when necessary. As long as Yuanshi Tianzun could be developed into a member of hers, it was a pity that she couldn't use beauty, but it was acceptable.

The most important thing is that what she needs now is an opportunity to get acquainted with each other slowly. After getting along for a long time, is she afraid that she won't be able to sleep with Yuanshi Tianzun? She has even prepared pig tails.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Anne stood up and opened the door. Standing outside the door was a young man with unruly hair, handsome features, and a gentle temperament.

It's Lingjun.

"Oh, my Miss Anne, we Chinese have an old saying that one day is like three autumns apart, but my yearning for you seems to have traveled through thousands of years."

Lingjun leaned against the door frame coolly, placed a poem, and said affectionately:

"You are the light in my life. Whether I want it or not, I can't live without you. Dear Miss Anne, I wonder if I can ask you to have dinner tonight?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Yuanqing on the bed without any trace, as if to say: learn more!

So greasy. Well, women in lustful professions are inherently more romantic, so romantic and greasy lines make them like them more? Zhang Yuanqing nodded, as if to say: I learned it, I learned it.

Unexpectedly, Annie frowned and looked back at Yuanshi Tianzun. When she turned around, the woman was as cold as ice and said calmly:

"Mr. Lingjun, please don't look for me again in the future. I'm afraid Yuan Shi will misunderstand."

"???"

Lingjun was stunned, and his cynical smile solidified.

This, this is a bit embarrassing. Just as Zhang Yuanqing was thinking about how to explain and regain the trust of his life mentor, he heard a "sizzling" sound of electricity.

From the pocket on the bedside table, a man's affectionate chant floated out:

"Snowflakes are flying, the north wind is blowing, and the world is vast~"

In the sad and sad music, Lingjun turned and left, his back looking desolate and lonely indescribably.

Jinshan City, corner milk tea shop.

Human Blood Bun slowly put away the emotion in his eyes and put away his phone calmly.

As if nothing happened, he calmly drank the milk tea.

The inner drama has exploded:

"Fuck, this is so scary. This traitor Kou Beiyue is actually a member of Yuanshi Tianzun. No wonder he dares to let go of his bold words and says that Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't dare to kill him."

"Strange, if he is from Yuanshi Tianzun, why didn't he betray me? I have known him for a while. Is he plotting something? Could it be that the target is the president behind me?"

"His reward is quite generous. Should I report his whereabouts to the president and ask him to send reinforcements and kill Kou Beiyue to receive the reward?"

"Oh, it's not easy to find a like-minded friend. It's a pity to kill him, but the bounty is really tempting. Moreover, this kid Kou Beiyue is simple on the surface, but he didn't expect to be so scheming."

As his thoughts turned, Human Blood Steamed Bun had already made a decision.

That is to report this matter to the Gu King, the Guild Master, and see how he makes a decision.

Kou Beiyue finished the milk tea in one gulp and said with emotion:

"It tastes really delicious. I was reluctant to buy milk tea before."

He pretends to be really like it. Human Blood Buns forced a smile and agreed:

"Yes, yes, now we are all saints and can have milk tea freely."

Fujiawan Villa.

As soon as Annie was sent away, Guan Ya dragged her rifle into the house. She stood beside the bed, looking down at Zhang Yuanqing indifferently, and twitched her nose a few times.

Zhang Yuanqing said "Sister Guan Ya, calm down" and asked:

"What are you smelling?"

"Do you smell the heather?" Guan Yazi's face was covered with frost.

"There is no smell of heather here, only the smell of missing you." Zhang Yuanqing said loudly.

"Wonder what I taste like."

"The smell of heather."

Fu Qingyang stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of the study room, watching Annie and Bill leave.

These two foreigners, each representing the organization behind him, sent congratulatory gifts for his promotion to master.

Fortunately for the American Gods Association, the Merchant Guild has a lot of business dealings with the Fu family.

Of course, in addition to sending congratulatory gifts, Mr. Bill also sent news that the relationship between the "Merchant Guild" and the "Bacchus Club" has deteriorated sharply, and large-scale conflicts may occur in the near future.

The Dionysian Club is an overseas evil organization that has had a grudge against the Merchant Guild for nearly a century.

At the beginning of the birth of Spirit Realm, the Dionysus Club was the largest gang and chamber of commerce abroad. While they collected protection fees, they also controlled the drug, alcohol and other businesses.

Even if you are a lawful professional, if you want to buy some spiritual medicines and potions with amplifying abilities, you have to go through the Dionysus Club.

Until their levels are getting higher and higher, after the void profession has passed the early stage of weak combat power, strong ones continue to emerge, and merchant guilds rise.

With the help of many lawful professions abroad, the Merchant Guild defeated the Dionysus Club, seized the market, and became an organization that dominated the mainstream of foreign trade.

In addition, the Merchant Guild also swept away and annexed the real industry of the Dionysus Club.

The struggle between the two sides lasted for a century, and their brains were beaten out.

Recently, because the incompetent president of the Chamber of Commerce finally agreed to take over as president, the merchants' guild as a whole cheered, but the Dionysus Club couldn't sit still.

Over the years, the Merchant Guild has relied on the major lawful organizations in the alliance to dominate the Dionysus Club.

If the strongest void profession in the world is allowed to return, the situation of the Dionysus Club will become even worse.

In order to prevent the return of the president, the Dionysus Club will definitely start a war against the Merchant Guild in the near future. Bill received information from the headquarters that the top elites of the Dionysus Club are likely to go to China to warn the president.

At that time, conflicts are very likely to occur.

This requires the Five Elements Alliance to give it a headache.

What Fu Qingyang is most worried about is that local evil organizations will take the opportunity to get in touch with the Dionysus Club and plan terrorist actions together.

He left the study with worry, walked through the carpeted corridor, and saw Lingjun drinking heavily in the side hall.

"Your performance tells me that you were rejected by Annie, but what is the anger and regret hidden in your emotions?" Fu Qingyang stood at the door of the side hall and said calmly.

When Lingjun heard this, Gululu took a sip of strong wine and gritted his teeth and said:

"Teaching disciples to starve the master to death, the ancients will not deceive me!"

The next day!

Zhang Yuanqing, who was sitting at the dining table, was not very happy because Lingjun blocked him.

Without the guidance of a life mentor and lack of experience in love, he is very likely to make mistakes in his relationship with Guan Ya.

Alas, this is nothing. Later, I will introduce Lingjun to a love profession, such as the lover of the Demon Lord. After taking a sip of the white porridge, he asked casually:

"Brother, are you going home for dinner tonight?"

"Why are you asking this?" Chen Yuanjun looked at his cousin strangely. This was not something he would ask.

After swallowing the bun, he looked at his grandma and said, "I forgot to mention it, grandma, I won't go home for dinner tonight because the department is taking action!"

Grandma nodded, "Remember to be careful, safety first, work second."

My cousin's bloody disaster happened today. It's just the right time to deal with the frequent disappearance of women. If it's his fault, I can still get a lot of credit. Zhang Yuanqing said heartily.

PS: Correct typos first and then correct them.


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