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Chapter 128 Asking for news

Putting down the phone, Qi Chen sat on the sofa, speechless for a long time, and then scratched his hair.

"The Chi family..."

"I don't know the details of what happened back then. Although Mr. Liu Sanye has heard some information, I don't know whether it is true or false."

"The Qiao family doesn't seem to know much about this." Qi Chen also learned a little bit about it. A behemoth like the Chi family is probably more terrifying than what the world has seen.

A family that has been entrenched in Jiang Night Market for three hundred years, but what is now exposed to the eyes of the world is just the tip of the iceberg.

Even the maintenance office didn't dare to touch the Chi family.

Although Qi Chen had vowed to do so before, he knew that it was just to make Chi Suisui feel at ease.

He still has trouble settling the matter about the killer, because if there is a first wave, there will be a second wave and a third wave.

In fact, this kind of thing will get bigger and bigger, and in the end, one day we will face the Chi family face to face.

"Weakness is the original sin!"

He remembered being bullied when he was a child, and he remembered being bullied in school because he was too weak.

However, Qi Chen didn't notice that the blood flow in his body was getting faster and faster, and his heartbeat was also increasing.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

A hundred times a minute!

one hundred twenty!

One hundred and seventy!

Every pore of his body seemed to be sweating, and the sea of ​​​​qi in his dantian was also rotating rapidly. The cups on the coffee table in the room exploded with a bang, along with the hot water kettle.

"Host!" Suddenly, the voice of the weapon spirit came. The merit weapon had settled in the dantian. At this time, it bloomed with endless light. The merit value continued to be consumed, turning into a colorless torrent, rushing towards Qi Chen's body.

All limbs and bones.

Qi Chen only felt that his body was hot and cold for a while, and his pores stretched and then closed quickly.

It worked like a blower for a long time, and then Qi Chen heard the sound of the instrument spirit.

He suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the room blankly. It was already in a mess, and even the quilt was torn into strips.

The glass mirror in the bathroom was completely shattered, and there were even some cracks on the door.

Qi Chen looked at all this in horror: "Qi Ling, what's going on?"

The weapon spirit seemed to have lost the emotion it had just now, and said calmly: "The host just lost control of his emotions and had a demonic blockage in his heart, which caused him to temporarily lose his intelligence and his spiritual energy was out of control."

"This is because the host's cultivation level has improved too quickly and his state of mind is unstable. It is recommended to slow down the cultivation speed."

"If you don't have merit points to suppress you, you will already have demons in your heart. If you are not careful, your body will explode or you will become a madman."

Qi Chen was frightened for a while: "It seems that it has indeed improved too fast, but I didn't expect that merit points can be used in such a way. I don't have to be afraid of lightning strikes, nor do I have to worry about demonic obstacles. It seems that I am born to practice."

weapon spirit

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He seemed to laugh sarcastically: "Host, the demon barrier just now has consumed 60,000 merit points, and you still have 13 merit points left. This is because of your low cultivation level."

"The higher your cultivation level, the greater the merit points required once you become possessed."

"What?! Cleared?!"

Qi Chen jumped up, his heart beating red with jealousy: "Do you know that if I use so many merit points to draw a lottery, I can get hundreds of bottles of top-quality psychic potions and some skills, so you can clear it for me like this

Already?"

"I seriously suspect that you have deducted my merit points. From the first glance, you are not just a weapon spirit who only cares about your master. How can any weapon spirit speak so coldly and mock me every day?"

"Host, are you a descendant of Archimedes?" The weapon spirit said coldly.

Qi Chen: "..."

He remembered that he said this sentence himself, but he did not expect that the weapon spirit would learn it.

You are the one who is carrying it, and your whole family is carrying it.

He would rather the weapon spirit remain cold forever. Could it be said that this guy can still evolve on his own?

His merit points and income were at their highest when everyone knew he was Master Qi. Then they plummeted and his merit points became less and less.

Now I want to save again, but I don’t know how long it will take.

Qi Ling said abruptly: "Remind the host that you are staying in a five-star hotel and this room is basically destroyed..."

In the room, Qi Chen's wails could be heard.

"Oh my God, I still need to spend money..."



As the saying goes, women become rich when they become bad, and men become evil when they become rich. Qi Chen belongs to men.

On this day, he and Cheng Qi were in the room mysteriously, making obscene laughter from time to time. When it got dark, the two of them left arm in arm.

"Brother, Mr. Qi, what are you going to do?" Cheng Lijie ran out of the room, dressed sleepily, with her hair scattered randomly.

In the past five days, she had lost weight rapidly, and Qi Chen secretly made some spiritual liquid, which accelerated her recovery.

Today's Cheng Lijie is just like back then. Although she is not a peerless beauty, she is very quiet and shy, like a quietly blooming lotus.

This is a girl who makes you feel comfortable at first glance and will not make anyone feel disgusted.

"Let's go out for a walk." Cheng Qi stretched out, looking full of energy, and gestured to his sister with his eyes.

"Take me with you." Cheng Lijie said.

Cheng Qi's innocent face showed a malicious smile: "Ahem, Mr. Qi has been in the Magic City for so long, and I haven't entertained him much, so I specially invited him to visit some unique places."

Cheng Lijie suddenly understood, his ears turned red, and he stamped his feet: "You...how could you take Mr. Qi there..."

But before he could say anything, he saw Cheng Qi and Qi Chen running away in a hurry.

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At night, the entire Magic City is still brightly lit, with numerous vehicles and high-rise buildings, which is many times more prosperous than Licheng City.

Cheng Qi took Qi Chen to a pedestrian street and said with a mysterious smile: "Brother Chen, the place I want to take you to is the most famous Yuxiao Tower in the Magic City. Of course it is not an unpopular place in the lighting district, although it is

Women, you can sell your art but not your body."

"You can talk to them about advanced mathematics, linear algebra, Freud, or college physics, etc., of course you can use English."

"They can also sing and play the piano, and they are proficient in everything."

"It's so high." Qi Chen exclaimed.

"The women in Yuxiaolou are all very proud, but they have the capital after all. They are all as beautiful as flowers and have superb skills. Of course, if you are in love with me, I can say anything."

"That's called falling in love." Qi Chen said with a smile.

He was quite calm in his heart. After all, since he was a child, if he hadn't been mentally determined, how could he have studied to this level? He might have become a gangster long ago.

Yuxiao Tower is not a modern building, but an imitation of ancient times, giving it a sense of time travel.

In the dimly lit place, those beauties, all wearing ancient clothes, either blue silk gauze, exquisite and cute, or long-sleeved and good at dancing, stood upstairs and by the door, smiling at passers-by.

There was a group of people around, including tourists taking pictures, but more of them were men who were ready to make a move.

They want to enter, but they dare not.

Cheng Qi whispered: "The consumption here is very high, and ordinary people can't afford it. All the people here are young masters, but no one is making trouble here. It is said that the big boss behind this is a very powerful monk."

"Brother Chen, you need to inquire about information. Except for some specific places in your monk circle, this is probably the place where information can flow the best, because they sell information openly, and of course the price is still high."

"It is said that if you pay enough, you can even find out the color of Miss Qiao's underwear."

"In addition, the monk behind him is very powerful and has good character, so many rich people like to come here to discuss business, and it is also eye-catching." Cheng Qi was a little distracted, even an honest person like him looked at the group of people.

The warblers, warblers, and sparrows all couldn't control themselves and their speech was slurred.

He turned around and saw Mr. Qi's face was upright, with no strange look in his brows.

As expected of Mr. Qi, he is determined and determined. No wonder he has achieved so much at such a young age. He is much more determined than the monks I have seen.

"It's so abominable, so bullying!"

"How can they look down on those who have no money? No, I have to reason with them."

Qi Chen touched his bank card in his pocket and felt confident. He straightened his clothes and strode towards Yuxiao Tower.

"This beautiful girl, can you teach me how to say 'go to bed' in English?"
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