"Damn, what Li Taihu did just now was so awesome!"

"It's so funny, the five dimensions of spiritual power are all full of question marks, and the explanation can't even explain it."

"Li Taihu is so fucked up. What's the difference between a professional soldier going to fight in the Demon Hunting World Cup and a fish fry?"

"You are young and you like to show off."

At around nine o'clock in the evening, when Zhao Jiuzhou returned to the community carrying the gift from Pan Anda, the streets were full of voices discussing the World Cup. The World Cup group stage was almost over, and the atmosphere was currently at its hottest.

Hearing Li Taihu's name, even Zhao Jiuzhou, who usually doesn't watch games at all, felt very familiar.

This guy is so popular.

To talk about the celebrities in the Silver League, in addition to Marci, who everyone calls daddy, there is Tang Wei, a veteran socialite who has been written into textbooks, and the rest is Li Taihu, a young boss who has become famous at the age of 18.

.

And what just became popular this year...

"Liu Yifei hatched a concentric phantom spirit beast today, wow! It's actually a rare egg!"

"Nonsense, people like them must have directly used the phantom beast eggs that have already been tested. Do you think you still have to rely on fishing? Eggs with slightly better data on the market have been dismissed as soon as they come out.

Taken away."

"Among the gifts that failed this year, I heard there are some good eggs."

"Only a few are produced in a whole year? It's meaningless for those children to get rare eggs. They don't have the ability. When you go to the battlefield, they say you have rare eggs and ask you to become an intelligence officer. Do you want to go? If you go, you will die.

If you don't go, then come back and live a life, and don't even think about it in the future. If you pick up a rare egg, you will be the same as ordinary people, and you will be laughed at for the rest of your life."

"That's right, those who spend money to buy rare eggs are even more idiots. Can the good eggs still get your turn?"

"It's actually a waste for Liu Yifei to take those top-quality eggs. It's impossible for her to go to war."

"If she doesn't accept it, there will always be men who give it to me."

"Damn, with such a good ball, how many times can I fuck her?"

"Impossible, do you know who her father is?"

"who?"

"Liu Jixin! Liu Jixin, you don't know? You're a hall master!"

"I guess, you have such a background?"

"Otherwise, why do you think she became popular so quickly? There are so many beautiful women with big breasts in the world..."

Zhao Jiuzhou pricked his ears and listened to people from all directions chatting about his favorite gossip. The messy things he just heard from Pan Anda gradually faded from his mind. The things Pan Anda said were either far away from him.

If it's too far, it has nothing to do with him, or if it's too concerned with his life, he can't help but feel irritable.

So Liu Yifei is the best...

When he heard Liu Yifei's name, he couldn't help but feel happy for some reason.

…

"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!"

In the Liu family mansion in the inner city of Sheji City, Liu Yifei, who finally got off work early today, was pulling a rope. The other end of the rope was tied with the tail of "Qiuqiu". On top of her head, there was a fluffy

The phantom beast flapped its wings gently and made inexplicable sounds from its mouth. It had been restless since it was at Sun Wei's birthday party. After returning home, it had no intention of stopping.

He was running towards the outside, as if he was going to fly somewhere.

Liu Yifei had no choice but to find a dog leash and tie it to its tail.

The little thing was quite depressed and kept barking.

"How could this happen? It's interesting..." Liu Jixin looked up at the dumpling and asked Liu Yifei strangely, "Are you sure you hatched it? This is too disobedient. Logically speaking, the phantom beasts with the same heart should deal with it

He is quite docile to his master."

"It's quite docile..." Liu Yifei gently pulled the rope.

Tuanzi turned around, flew down from the ceiling, and fell into Liu Yifei's arms, squealing and rubbing against him.

Liu Jixin always felt that this thing was a bit malicious, so he asked again: "Are you sure you can feel his emotions?"

"Well, yes..." Liu Yifei nodded and said with certainty, "It seems a little confused."

"confused?"

"Yes, confused."

…

"Eh? What's going on today? Can't we watch anymore?"

When Zhao Jiuzhou returned home, he suddenly discovered that all 40 minutes of screen time for today had been deducted.

I don't know how it was deducted.

He was so excited that he failed to see Liu Yifei twist his butt, and his mood instantly became extremely disappointing.

"What the hell? Damn it, the rules have changed again, right?"

He muttered, but he really didn't think wrong.

The screen time rules of Silver Alliance have been changed again.

Starting from this month this year, if a person watches a video outside, as long as the iris information is recorded, his private screen time will be deducted accordingly. For example, today he watched half of the movie starring Liu Yifei in the Witcher Association

More than 20 minutes of personal time were deducted from the video. Plus he watched it at home before going out. Today's personal time has been spent.

Unless he goes out now and hangs out in other public places.

But Zhao Jiuzhou was too lazy to die and had already returned home. Only a ghost would be willing to go out again.

Seeing things outside and looking at them at home are fundamentally different things.

"Then what are you doing now? Studying psychic powers?"

Zhao Jiuzhou muttered, stretched out his hand, and the white light in his hand appeared again.

"Grandma, I'm really overdrawn. I'll have more strength when I'm full..."

…

"Ouch, ow, ow..."

In Liu Yifei's arms, Qiuqiu's belly bulged again, and the white psychic light in his belly flashed slightly.

"It seems like it's practice?"

"Practice what?"

"Release a certain skill..."

Liu Yifei said a little tangledly, "I can feel its emotions, but I can't control its behavior at all."

"Master." At this time, a young man walked into the living room and reported in a low voice, "Shao Shuai Xu said that the egg seller can't be found."

"I definitely can't find it." Liu Jixin shook his head, "After taking 20 million, I probably ran to the Golden Alliance as soon as possible."

"What now?"

The young man glanced at Liu Yifei and said, "It's too dangerous for the young lady to bring such an uncontrollable concentric phantom beast."

"It's not that dangerous." Liu Yifei touched Qiuqiu, who was lying in her arms and cooed, and said with certainty, "I can feel it. Qiuqiu likes me very much, but he is a bit disobedient."

"What a coincidence. Your grandfather has just gone to the northwest to take charge. Otherwise, you can ask him..." Liu Jixin said in a deep voice, "Such a phantom beast has only been seen for hundreds of years. Maybe it is a new species."

This ball of hair has explosive spiritual power, deepened spiritual power, and has all attributes.

Even if it was really dangerous, Liu Jixin would not kill it.

Furthermore, if you want to kill it, you must first kill Liu Yifei.

How is it possible...

"Let's observe it for a few more days." Liu Jixin, a doctor by training, said what he often said again.

Liu Yifei gently stroked Qiuqiu, who was moaning in her arms, lowered his head and kissed her, "Qiuqiu, you have to be obedient..."

"Chirp, chirp!"

…

"Damn, why did my mood suddenly get better again? Am I sick?" Before four o'clock in the evening, Zhao Jiuzhou felt sleepy for no reason and lay down early. When he was about to go to sleep, he felt in his heart

Inexplicably, I felt a sense of security.

It seemed like he was being held in the arms of some big meat bomb.

After closing my eyes for a while, I fell asleep peacefully.

During this sleep, I woke up before twelve o'clock noon.

After getting up, I felt refreshed and didn't feel anything was wrong. Then I went to wash up slowly. I had just eaten a few bites of the meal I packed last night when I received a call from Pan Anda, "The mission has been completed. Come and gather here."

Bar."

"Damn it! Are you in such a hurry?" Zhao Jiuzhou felt that Pan Anda was in a hurry to kill him.

Pan Anda was also helpless and said: "Deacon Liu picked it up for you personally. The combat mission is urgent and there is nothing he can do."

Damn it, does that mean Liu Ziqing wants to kill me?

Or is it that dead woman?

Zhao Jiuzhou's daily conspiracy theory, but he really thinks closely about it.

Liu Yahong now wished that Zhao Jiuzhou would be killed quickly, otherwise if it was found out that she deliberately made things difficult for Zhao Jiuzhou, causing such an outstanding student to be blocked from the gate of the academy, Qinglong Hall would never be polite to her.

Not to mention that the entrance exam is the most important weapon of the country, the nature of writing for five or six seconds after the bell rings is so serious.

She had no problem saying this to Zhao Jiuzhou.

But if she falls to Qinglongtang, Qinglongtang will not tolerate her.

Do I need to tear up the candidate's test paper if I write for five or six seconds longer?

If I write five or six seconds longer, is it necessary to record this grade as a zero?

If Zhao Jiuzhouguang's grades were only affected, then forget it.

But the problem is that his psychic data is still so abnormal.

After doing this, Liu Yahong is really suspected of "deliberately framing important talents."

Although she is Liu Jixin's daughter, Liu Jixin is not considered a very powerful person in the entire Silver Alliance system. There are a total of thirty-six sects in the entire alliance, including the Shejihui. Under each sect, there are at least 1,000 large and small sects.

There are thirty or fifty halls, plus some chief helmsmen who are at the same level as the hall, not to mention there are so many heads above the hall, elders and guardians who are on the same level as the heads. Calculated in this way,

Above Liu Jixin, there are hundreds or even thousands of people who can suppress him.

Therefore, if Qinglongtang under the alliance insists on bringing Liu Yahong to justice, Liu Jixin will not be able to protect her at all.

Not to mention, in Liu Jixin's heart, Liu Yahong has long been dispensable.

Among the third generation of the Liu family, there is already Liu Yifei to support the situation. It is impossible for the other brothers and sisters to receive more resources, and the family will not sacrifice the overall interests for her. On the other hand, if something goes wrong,

Liu Jixin took the initiative to kill her to protect the interests of the family. This was a routine operation.

And it's not a pity that she is indeed finished.

After all, no matter which angle you look at it, her significance to the family is dispensable.

Perhaps her greatest use now is to sleep with Liu Ziqing, who is not yet married.

Maybe someone in the family has known about this for a long time.

But no one said it.

Liu Ziqing is the eldest grandson of the Liu family and the future of the Liu family in Sheji Prefecture.

What does it mean to sleep with a cousin?

To put it harshly, as long as you can avoid the consequences, you can even kill him.

So for Liu Yahong, Zhao Jiuzhou must die.

Even this worst outcome has only a slight chance of being discovered.

But from Liu Yahong's perspective, she simply couldn't bear the consequences.

Even though she did this by herself...

"Damn it, are you just waiting for me to die?" Zhao Jiuzhou was also very irritable. He said what he thought was a complaint, but in fact it was infinitely close to the truth. He finished his breakfast quickly and went out immediately.

At noon, the reddish color in the sky outside has basically faded.

However, the streets were still deserted.

More than twenty minutes later, Zhao Jiuzhou arrived at the hut of the third group of the night shift.

When I walked into the house, there were already many people sitting inside.

On the table are tactical vests and weapons, all of which are military-controlled psychic products.

"Choose for yourself." Pan Anda had already put on his combat uniform and said to Zhao Jiuzhou straightforwardly.

Zhao Jiuzhou walked to the table, but did not rush to choose weapons and armor. Instead, he took a look around the people in the room.

Including him, there were 7 people in total.

But apart from Pan Anda and Wei Mianzi, he didn't know the other four people at all.

Wei Mianzi sat quietly in the corner, his expression was very solemn, and there were obvious dark circles around his eyes. He looked like he had not slept well.

"Alas..." Zhao Jiuzhou sighed inwardly. At this time, he could still understand Wei Mianzi.

The monster that I have been hiding from all my life is coming to find me today.

And it doesn’t even give you any time to mentally build up. Who the hell can withstand this?

"Why do we have to go face to face to suppress it? Isn't it better to just use missiles?" Zhao Jiuzhou muttered, picking up a tactical vest and putting it on, then picked up a psychic dagger, a pistol, and two boxes of ammunition.

, put it on piece by piece.

These simple operations are something that everyone has to practice symbolically several times a year during their elementary school years. Regardless of whether they have the qualifications of a demon hunter or not, ordinary people have to learn how to shoot, so Zhao Jiuzhou is no stranger to them.

It's just that when I was in school, all I touched were props or conventional weapons.

The psychic weapon I got today does feel a little different.

Zhao Jiuzhou, who got a real thing for the first time, gently held the handle of the dagger, and the dagger immediately glowed.

Is this the purpose of the Witcher's existence?

Can use psychic weapons that ordinary people cannot use.

"Goshawk-style standard pistol, double the spiritual strike power, second-level fire bullets, ten points of spiritual strike power, dual psychic and physical damage, your initial spiritual strike power is two points, plus the bullets it is twelve points

, and through the addition of firearms, the spiritual power output is 24 points." Pan Anda walked to Zhao Jiuzhou and briefly explained the algorithm to him, "Can you calculate it?"

"Yeah." Zhao Jiuzhou nodded, "Questions that insult your IQ will be forgotten in the second grade of elementary school..."

"That's good." Pan Anda smiled, "And this vest has eight points of spiritual resistance, which can resist tearing and damage from ice, fire and electricity. It almost covers about 80% of attacks. But you still have to be careful.

The spiritual attack power of third-level monsters is generally above fifteen points. If they are caught..."

Zhao Jiuzhou said: "Death?"

Pan Anda shrugged his shoulders.

There are some things that are obviously not suitable to be spoken out before the war begins.
Chapter completed!