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Chapter 362 Wiping the trash

Fu Qingyang had expected to get those two props. As long as Yuan Shi came out of the copy alive, he would be able to get at least one of the missing props.

Maybe it's the Yin-Yang turntable of the Jianghuai branch, or maybe it's the regular prop parts of the Xie family.

This premonition has no basis or reason, it is just trust. I don’t care what he does, but I know he can do it.

This is trust between strong men.

However, when he heard Yuanshi Tianzun say that both props had been obtained, Fu Qingyang still fell into astonishment and remained silent for a while.

There are two completely different things between being allocated a piece of loot and pocketing all the loot.

The former can be achieved through games and compromise, while the latter must suppress teammates and make them convinced.

After several seconds of silence, Fu Qingyang regained his cold tone and said:

"very good!

"Come to the study immediately."

As soon as he finished saying this, Fu Qingyang saw a dreamlike starlight emerging from the red carpet in the study room, spiraling up and condensing into a young man wearing black slim-fitting short-sleeves.

It is Yuanshi Tianzun.

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems that the experience value has increased a lot."

He has had many interactions with star officers. Junior star officers can only perform escape techniques mechanically and cannot independently choose the distance and position of the escape technique.

At this time, Yuanshi has obviously passed the stage of junior star officer, and his experience value has definitely reached more than 50%.

"Next time I enter the dungeon, I can reach level five." Zhang Yuanqing said.

After saying that, he longed to see shock, envy and other emotions on Mr. Qian's face, but there was no such thing as Mr. Qian's face was as handsome as a knife and cold.

I'm afraid I'm already extremely envious in my heart. I try to be calm on the surface. Hum, the boss is really good at pretending. Why don't you let me feel better? Oops, I forgot he was a scout. Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, and felt a chill in his heart.

Fu Qingyang propped his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers, and stared coldly at his confidant Ma Zai:

Yuanshi, this kid, has been without education for a while, and his thoughts are becoming more and more bold.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and Zhang Yuanqing sighed:

"I have tried my best to catch up with the boss and look forward to one day fighting side by side with you, but you are like a mountain that I can only wish for but cannot approach."

When Fu Qingyang heard this, he gave up the idea of ​​educating him and brought the topic back on track:

"Give them to me."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't hesitate at all. He grabbed the Yin-Yang turntable with his left hand, grabbed the Holy Infant's head with his right hand, and placed the two props on the table.

Fu Qingyang first picked up the yin and yang carousel and looked at the properties of the items attentively. He couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Zhang Yuanqing.

"I have long heard that this prop from the Jianghuai branch is also called the 'rogue plate'. Ha, it is indeed you." Fu Qingyang laughed.

Suddenly he regretted handing in this prop. Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but worry about his reputation.

Yuanshi Tianzun is the dream lover of thousands of official girls and the admired object of countless male colleagues. He cannot be ruined by a broken prop.

Others may not believe some rumors if they are told by others, but the properties of props cannot lie.

Fu Qingyang put down the yin and yang turntable and put his palm on the baby's head.

After he finished reading the item information, he raised his eyes and looked over again, and said:

“Very interesting prop.

"Yuanshi, do you think the props should be returned to the Jianghuai branch and the Xie family?"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Naturally."

If Yashan Sea was a single-player copy, he would never choose to turn it in.

Fu Qingyang kept his fingers crossed, "But I think the content of the reward needs to be changed. For example, the B-level merit provided by the Huaihai branch can be replaced by something else."

Sure enough, after experiencing this punishment, the boss also realized that for me, having too many merits is not a good thing. It is better to exchange for more direct benefits. Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

He was thinking about how to persuade Fu Qingyang to support him. After all, Mr. Qian's political consciousness was very high.

And without the support of Fu Qingyang, who is an elder, it would be difficult for him to bargain with the Huaihai branch and even the headquarters.

Fortunately, Fu Qingyang never let him down.

"Put this aside for now. I have an emergency that I want to inform you about." Fu Qingyang put down his hand, straightened up, and said in a deep voice:

"While you were in the dungeon, the president of the Merchant Guild, the top brass of the Dionysus Club, and the marshal had a fight in Songhai. The president's Myriad Treasure Tree was damaged, and more than a hundred props hung on the treetops were scattered everywhere.

"Yesterday, the headquarters held a meeting of ten elders, requiring all branches to mobilize all manpower to retrieve the scattered props to prevent the marshal's moral value from being cleared.

"I took the opportunity to exempt you from one month's imprisonment. You are now free. The next main task is to wipe that trash's ass."

Zhang Yuanqing was dumbfounded.

An ancient bronze sculpture caused such a stir in Jinhui City, and hundreds of props were lost among the people. This, this is simply unimaginable.

"With the level of demigods, don't they even have the ability to control the field?" He just found it incredible.

"After all, that trash has only been promoted to demigod for a few years, and he went to extremes. His lethality is rare in the world, but his sword energy cannot be freely retracted." Fu Qingyang said with regret: "There are no heroes, so trash can occupy a high position.

"

Boss, you are not afraid of death. Have you forgotten how you were beaten last time? Don’t blame me this time. Don’t take it out on me again after you were beaten. Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a moment and asked:

"What is the Wanbao tree?"

"Rule-based props for void professions."

"Have all the regular props been broken?" Zhang Yuanqing was shocked.

"Regular props will not be damaged so easily, but anything that can be damaged easily can be easily restored. These are not the point. The point is that this incident is both a crisis and an opportunity." Fu Qingyang turned on the computer and typed information.

While saying:

"Headquarters has issued a notice. After collecting and subduing the props, you don't need to hand them in, or you can exchange them for merit. In addition, according to the analysis of several existing cases, solving a case caused by props can obtain extremely high moral values.

award."

As he spoke, he turned his laptop and faced Zhang Yuanqing.

The latter looked intently and saw an investigation report displayed on the screen.

The report summarizes several recent cases caused by props:

#A dozen residents in a community in Songhai were collectively stolen, but the surveillance camera failed to capture the abnormality. Is it a supernatural incident, or is there another mystery#

#Songhai University Several female college students ran naked on campus at night and bluntly said, ‘This is the master’s task’#

#BankVaultStolen#

#A man disappeared while running at night and died in the park the next day, suspected to have been strangled by vines#

These cases have been properly solved, the offenders have been arrested, the props have been recovered, and according to feedback from the official practitioners handling the cases, they have gained a large amount of moral points.

It is indeed a good opportunity to accumulate moral points and merit. Although I don’t need merit, moral points are exactly what I want. Well, there are also props. Zhang Yuanqing thought deeply and said with emotion:

"After most people get props, they will indulge their desires and try things they usually wouldn't dare to do. This is the consequence of superpowers being among the people."

People who are restricted by their moral values ​​will do good deeds and accumulate virtue while doing evil, let alone ordinary people who have no taboos.

Maybe not everyone will do bad things, but as long as some people have evil thoughts, it is enough to cause chaos.

"Don't worry too much. The Void profession has treasure hunting skills. The president will solve most of the problems by himself. The rest is what we and the Dionysian Club have to deal with."

Who could have imagined that one day, evil professions would also struggle to maintain order. Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart first, because Fu Qingyang's words inspired him:

Xiaodoubi has the ability to hunt for treasures. I can use it to quickly collect props in Songhai City and make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became impatient.

Next, the two focused on discussing the handling of the two props, the benefits they hoped to obtain in exchange, and the game process with the Huaihai branch and the headquarters.

After finishing speaking, Fu Qingyang said:

"Guan Ya still doesn't know that you entered the Sea of ​​Yashan. I only told her that you entered the dungeon."

Just in time, let Little Green Tea contact the Xie family. Zhang Yuanqing bowed slightly, snapped his fingers, and escaped into a dreamy starlight.

Small villa.

In the living room on the first floor, Xie Lingxi, wearing hot pants, sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugging the pillow, and said:

"Sister Queen, brother Yuanshi hasn't released the copy yet, it's been a day and a half."

She wears a fluffy bun, her hair is messy and falls down, and has a lazy beauty. The girl's legs are not round enough, but are white, slender and boney, and her crystal jade toes are slightly curled.

The Queen and Guan Ya were sitting at the dining table, enjoying the afternoon tea prepared by the bunny girl. The two hot sisters ignored her and concentrated on browsing the forum.

"There are so many props scattered outside, and ordinary people can only get them. If they are obtained by evil professions, they will definitely create a group of high-quality enemies." The Queen pinched her eyebrows, and then turned to respond to Little Green Tea:

"The main palace lady is not worried, so what do you, a maid, have to worry about?"

"Don't be weird." Guan Ya took a bite of the donut and said:

"Fu Qingyang didn't tell me the level of the dungeon, so what's the use of worrying about it. Since Yuan Shi became a king, I haven't experienced any big storms. Just wait for the news."

Xie Lingxi actually had the same mentality and immediately said curiously:

"Why didn't Elder Fu tell you the dungeon information? Is there anything special about the dungeon that Brother Yuanshi entered?"

"I guess it must be S-level," Li Chunfeng, who was typing codes to take on private work at another table, interjected:

"Yuanshi Tianzun's performance in the killing dungeon determines the difficulty level of his first dungeon in the Saint Realm."

"Let's just say S-level. Why do you want to hide Guan Ya?" the queen said puzzledly.

Li Chunfeng couldn't answer, so he continued to type code.

"Ah, I really want to know the copy of Brother Yuanshi." Xie Lingxi lay down on the sofa, looked at the ceiling and sighed.

Suddenly, she heard the queen shout in surprise:

"Captain, you're back?!"

Xie Lingxi sat up suddenly and saw the familiar face of Brother Yuanshi.

She opened her arms in surprise and rushed towards her brother, but her unkind brother held her forehead and pushed her back to the sofa.

Zhang Yuanqing said: "I've made you worry."

Guan Ya quickly stood up to greet him, and her hasty body movements showed that she was not as calm as she appeared.

"What copy is it this time?" the old driver asked curiously.

Xie Lingxi and the others waited for the answer with great interest.

Zhang Yuanqing was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of a few grains of white sugar on the corner of her delicate mouth. He stretched out his fingers to wipe it off and put it into his mouth to suck.

"Hey~"

Xie Lingxi and the Queen showed disgust and jealousy at the same time.

Guan Ya smiled charmingly and brightly.

Zhang Yuanqing finished sucking his fingers and said: "The copy I entered this time is Sea of ​​Cliff Mountain."

Guan Ya and the Queen were still chewing on the title of the dungeon, when Xie Lingxi’s sharp cry tore through the silence of the living room:

"What? Sea of ​​cliffs?!"

I saw her rolling off the sofa and jumping to Zhang Yuanqing's side. She clasped his arm tightly with her two little hands and stammered:

"Ya, the sea of ​​cliffs and mountains? Is it really the sea of ​​cliffs and mountains!!"

Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm".

Xie Lingxi's heart was beating wildly. She took a deep breath and suppressed her excitement:

"Then, then, who took that prop from my house? Brother Yuanshi, who are your teammates?"

Looking at the excited Xie Lingxi, Guan Ya and the Queen suddenly realized and remembered the rewards related to the Sea of ​​Cliff Mountain.

"Brother, please tell me quickly. That prop is too important to our Xie family. The Holy Infant's head was lost in the copy, and our ancestors were angry for several months. No matter who has it, our Xie family must buy it back.

of."

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for only a few seconds, and she couldn't wait anymore.

If you say that, I know the attitude of the Xie family. Zhang Yuanqing smiled and asked:

"Then how much are you willing to spend on it? Give me a price and I'll think about it."

Xie Lingxi was stunned. She stared blankly at Yuanshi Tianzun. For about three or four seconds, the girl's sharp voice echoed again:

"Ah ah brother Yuanshi, I love you to death."

In the study room, Fu Qingyang dialed the number of an elder in the Huaihai branch.

"Fu Qingyang?" Zhongzheng's majestic voice came from the phone, with a trace of doubt: "You want to see me for something?"

The cold-blooded police detective elder was an excellent police detective before he became a detective. Later, he obtained a role card and became a scout, and then joined the White Tiger Soldiers of the Five Elements Alliance.

Although they are both elders of the White Tiger Soldiers, he and Fu Qingyang do not interact with each other, and the Huaihai Branch and Songhai Branch have few business contacts.

Therefore, the cold-blooded police detective was deeply puzzled by Fu Qingyang's call.

Fu Qingyang said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun just came out of the copy."

"So?" The voice on the phone became more and more confused.

Fu Qingyang replied calmly: "He entered the sea of ​​​​a cliff mountain, and the yin and yang wheel was on him."

After saying that, he heard rapid breathing coming from the phone.

Crab market, lush green gardens.

Fish ponds and rockeries, pavilions, flower beds and green trees, and winding paths leading to the gardens of Jiangnan water towns always make people think of these words involuntarily.

When I think of these words, I feel that the scenery is picturesque.

In such a picturesque scenery, in the pavilion beside the fish pond, there is a woman who is more beautiful than the scenery.

She was wearing a tender green cheongsam with vivid lotus embroidered on the skirt, and her retro hairstyle was decorated with pearls and gold hairpins.

The plump hips hold up the skirt, and when you look at the peach side, it looks like a half-moon. When you reach the waist, the curve suddenly tightens, and the waist becomes slender, and further up, it becomes more charming.

Her face is also extremely outstanding, with a gorgeous oval face, light makeup, and black eyeliner that outlines her bright eyes. Her eyebrows have the charm of a girl, without losing her charm.

The facial features are fifty-six points similar to Xie Lingxi's.

The beauty in the cheongsam held a celadon bowl in her hand, twisting the bait with her green fingers, and sprinkled it lightly, causing the koi fish in the pond to compete for food and stir up waves.

In the pavilion, a man with handsome features and fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes slowly sipped tea.

"Master, when will you bring your daughter back?"

The beautiful woman stood by the pool, frowning her delicate and slender eyebrows, "She has been locked up for half a month. I planned to let her learn piano during the summer vacation. You said it is true that this Yuanshi Tianzun made trouble as soon as he was promoted.

Son, if Lingxi follows him, there will be a future."

Her voice is soft and cooing, which can make people feel chilled to the bone.

"Don't you admire him very much?" Xie Su said with a smile.

"Aren't you confused by his beauty? He is very good at ring competitions, and all the ladies in the circle are fascinated by him. I haven't seen him for a while, and I have forgotten what he looks like." Xie's mother sighed.

Take a breath.

Xie Su shook his head helplessly.

Mother Xie is a typical nymphomaniac. She likes this little fresh meat today and that little fresh meat tomorrow, but her memory is not very good. If she doesn't follow the drama for a while, she will forget what the little fresh meat looks like.

"With his character, it is indeed difficult to get along with the officials, but Lingxi clearly said that he is very slippery, and talks about people and ghosts. I will meet him in person during the crab feast in September," Xie Su said.

He no longer doubts Yuanshi Tianzun's talent, but what worries him now is his temperament.

Previously, Xie Lingxi praised Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him, and the most common thing he said was that he was "treacherous" and a talented person who could mix with the system.

"Then why don't you let Lingxi go home?" Xie's mother tried.

Just as he was talking, the phone Xie Su placed next to him rang, and the caller was none other than his precious daughter, Xie Lingxi.

ps: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.


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