Outside, Li Qingxuan kept pressing on a mobile phone screen. Zhang Mingxuan walked over and took a look, and said, "You haven't had enough fun yet!"

Li Qingxuan didn't raise his head and said, "No!"

He said proudly: "This is my second time playing. The Zombie King has been beaten to death by me. It's amazing!"

Zhang Mingxuan responded and said, "Okay, you are awesome!"

He looked around and said, "Where is Sister Qingya?"

"Go to the palace."

Zhang Mingxuan said in confusion: "What are you doing when you go to the palace?"

"What are you not doing! Can't the queen chat with her sister?"

Zhang Mingxuan nodded and said, "Okay! Why can't you do it!"

Then his eyes turned and said, "Stop playing games, let's shoot TV!"

Li Qingxuan raised and pressed the pause, raised his head and asked curiously: "What is TV?"

Zhang Mingxuan explained: "It's a longer film than a movie."

Li Qingxuan said excitedly: "I'll do it! I'll do it! You promised me to make a movie."

Zhang Mingxuan hesitated for a moment and said with a wry smile: "This, you are too young..."

Li Qingxuan immediately roared: "Zhang Mingxuan!"

Zhang Mingxuan's expression changed and he immediately ran out. Li Qingxuan's figure instantly appeared in front of Zhang Mingxuan, clenching his fists and looking at Zhang Mingxuan with bad intentions.

Zhang Mingxuan smiled while retreating and said, "This, what's the matter to discuss."

Li Qingxuan said unkindly: "I would like to shoot TV for me."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded repeatedly and said, "Photo! Let's shoot now."

Li Qingxuan nodded with satisfaction and then threatened: "Remember your words."

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the proud Li Qingxuan and his head hurt a little. Can you imagine the twelve or thirteen-year-old Ling'er?

At this time, the phone in Zhang Mingxuan's arms rang. Zhang Mingxuan took out his phone and turned on the screen. He saw that the avatar of an old tree on it was flashing constantly.

Zhang Mingxuan clicked, and Rong Lao's figure appeared on the screen and said respectfully: "Young Master, please come to the mansion, there is someone to look for you."

Zhang Mingxuan asked in confusion: "Who is looking for me?"

Grandma Rong looked up in fear, and a smile sounded beside her: "My friend, I'm waiting for you here."

Zhang Mingxuan's expression moved, and this voice was Yuan Shoucheng's old Yin Bi.

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "So it's Dada Yuan who is visiting the humble house! Please wait for a while, I'll go there now."

Zhang Mingxuan hung up his phone, his face turned bitter and muttered: "Why is he here?"

Li Qingxuan asked curiously: "Who?"

Zhang Mingxuan said: "A person who is not easy to mess with."

I went back to the house and picked up the manuscript and walked out.

Li Qingxuan's expression moved and cast an invisibility spell to follow him quietly.

Zhang Mingxuan walked into the mansion and saw Yuan Shoucheng sitting in the pavilion, holding a cup of hot tea and slowly tasting it.

Zhang Mingxuan stepped forward and said with a smile on his face: "Dad Yuan came and said nothing in advance, I can also welcome you!"

Yuan Shoucheng put the teacup on the table and said, "No need to welcome, just help me make a few mobile phones."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded repeatedly and said, "No problem, how many do you want to do?"

Yuan Tiangang smiled slightly, waved his hand and floated the dense crystal phone in the air, covering the entire yard, reflecting dazzling light in the sun.

Yuan Shoucheng frowned and looked out the door.

Outside the mansion, Li Qingxuan suddenly squeezed out of the air, staggered and took a few steps back, and murmured with a pale face: "So terrible!"

Zhang Mingxuan was unaware of these things and looked at the densely packed mobile phones in the sky with a bitter face. When will this be done?

Yuan Shoucheng turned his head and smiled, "The formation inside has been engraved, and it's just one last step."

Zhang Mingxuan murmured with a breath: "It's okay."

Zhang Mingxuan waved his hand and a large number of bright spots of faith were scattered, quickly and orderly entering one mobile phone after another.

When several faith dots flew back to Zhang Mingxuan's body, Yuan Shoucheng stretched out his hand, and all his mobile phones shrank and flew into Yuan Shoucheng's hand like fluorescent light. As soon as he held all his mobile phones, he was held in his hand.

Then he said to Zhang Mingxuan: "There will be a time later!" His figure faded and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Mingxuan said in a flash: "He left like this?"

He jumped and shouted, "Where is my money? He ran away without paying it?"

Looking at the thin power of faith around the host of the sea of ​​consciousness, I felt a little distressed.

Zhang Mingxuan sat on the stone stool, cursing and muttering.

After a while, a sound of dripping sound came. Zhang Mingxuan took out his cell phone and saw Zhang Jun's avatar flashing. Zhang Mingxuan clicked on the opening image.

Zhang Jun: I'm here to get the manuscript, why no one responded when knocking on the door?

Zhang Mingxuan's heart suddenly broke out, as if he had forgotten him! His eyes turned and he started to enter.

Zhang Mingxuan: (surprised) Did I ask you to get the manuscript? I have already delivered it to the bookstore!

After a while of silence, Zhang Jun’s message came, which was a voice.

Zhang Mingxuan clicked on the voice, and Zhang Jun's angry roar came out: You forgot me~ Do you know how long it takes for me to go back and forth from the bookstore?

Zhang Mingxuan immediately took his phone away for a distance and said to himself: "I have a loud voice."

After the voice passed, Zhang Mingxuan took his phone and continued to type: "I'll hand over the manuscript to Wang Qing!"

Zhang Jun's voice (happy tone): "I've said this a long time ago! Thank you, boss, I'll get it now."

Zhang Mingxuan hung up his phone and said proudly: "I can't cure you if you are a little bitch."

He waved to the maid in the distance, and a maid immediately flew over and bowed respectfully to Zhang Mingxuan and said, "Young Master, what are your instructions?"

Zhang Mingxuan handed the manuscript in his hand to her and said, "Leave this to Wang Qing and let her hand it to Zhang Jun."

The maid answered, "Yes, young master!" She stepped forward with both hands and took the manuscript from Zhang Mingxuan, turned around and flew out.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor sat in a high position, with the divine wheel behind him, with infinite pressure and terror, and two rows of immortal officials and gods standing below.

The majestic voice of the Jade Emperor echoed in the Lingxiao Palace: "Taibai Jinxing!"

A fairy with a white bearded old man walked out and said respectfully: "Here!"

The Jade Emperor bounced his fingers and a dense mass of light spots fell in front of Taibai Jinxing.

The Jade Emperor said, "If you send this, every god will have it."

Taibai Jinxing was surprised and said respectfully: "Yes!" A black hole appeared in the palm of his hand, and the light ball was immediately sucked into the black hole.

The Jade Emperor nodded and said, "Sanqiu!"

The immortal officials and gods bowed together and said, "Greatly send the Jade Emperor!"

The Jade Emperor's figure faded and disappeared under the respectful sent by everyone.

After the Jade Emperor left, Nezha, wearing a lotus battle robe, ran to Taibai Jinxing curiously and asked, "What did the Jade Emperor give you?"

Others were also curious about looking at Taibai Venus.

Taibai Jinxing smiled and said, "Everyone has it."

With a flash of fingers, a series of light spots flew out, landed in front of the immortals, and turned into crystal rectangular mobile phones.
Chapter completed!