Zhang Qingfeng looked at Zhao Yue who was coughing, and couldn't help but secretly thought, this happened three months ago, why are you still coughing?
Of course, he also understood that Zhao Li wanted to show how difficult it was for him to obtain this snow lotus.
He didn't interrupt Zhao Li's performance either.
After Zhao Li coughed, Zhang Qingfeng slowly asked: "Let me first report on the situation of the Demon Conference."
"yes."
"This Demonic Conference, many people from our five major forces came here."
"The four leaders of Xuanyin Sect, Qingyan Sect, Tiandi Sect, and Queyue Sect have all arrived."
"There should be a meeting tomorrow."
Zhao Yue paused, lowered his voice a little, and said: "In addition, the leader of the Queyue Sect has had people come several times to ask if the Holy Master has arrived."
"Well?" Zhang Qingfeng frowned slightly and said, "The leader of the Queyue Sect?"
"Yes." Zhao Li nodded slightly, and then reported some information about the operation of the Underworld Sect in this black market before exiting the bookstore.
After Zhao Li left, Zhang Li and Qu Shang entered the study again.
Zhang Li sat down slowly and asked, "How is it? There's nothing special about it, right?"
"No." Zhang Qingfeng shook his head, then pointed to the box where the snow lotus was stored: "I was given a thousand-year-old snow lotus as a gift."
Hearing this, Zhang Li glanced at the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus and exclaimed: "Hey, the Underworld Sect is really a big business. A mere black market leader can get such a good thing."
"Keep it, this thing is unusual."
Zhang Li's status and status, which he can call a good thing, cannot be bad.
Zhang Qingfeng heard this and nodded repeatedly. Then he looked at Qu Shang and asked: "Qu Shang, Zhao Yue just reported that the leader of the Queyue Sect has sent people to ask Chen Xiang several times. Is there anything wrong?"
"Queyue Sect?" Qu Shang's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and then he whispered: "Holy Lord, oh no, the relationship between Chen Xiang and the leader of Queyue Sect is a little abnormal..."
"Wu Hongjing, the leader of the Queyue Sect, looks like she is in her twenties, but she actually used evil sect techniques to keep her appearance. Her actual age is already in her seventies."
"Chen Xiang had several private meetings with her."
Qu Shang hurriedly warned: "You can't see her. She has an unusual relationship with the Holy Lord. Maybe you can see some clues."
Hearing this, Zhang Qingfeng frowned slightly and said, "But I will always meet her at the meeting tomorrow, when the time comes."
Zhang Li stood aside, smiled indifferently, and said slowly: "What's so difficult about this, Qu Shang, ask your people to inform Wu Hongjing that the Holy Master has arrived."
"This." The music dealer frowned slightly, but still complied.
Not long after, a high-end white car slowly drove up.
After the vehicle stabilized, the door slowly opened, and a beautiful woman pushed the door open.
Her skin is fair and tender, as if water would flow out of her if she was pinched.
She was wearing a luxurious blue dress.
But what didn't match her image was that her eyes had a different kind of pride and coldness.
Wu Hongjing, the leader of the Queyue Sect, has a transcendent status in the entire demonic world.
When they arrived this time, the music merchant in the house led Zhao Yue and hurriedly came out to greet him.
"Qu Shang has met Master Wu." After Qu Shang came out, he clasped his fists and saluted.
Wu Hongjing looked pale and asked slowly: "Where is the Holy Lord? I have something important to ask him."
Hearing this, a look of embarrassment appeared on Qu Shang's face. After looking around for a while, he said: "Here, the Holy Lord has just succeeded in seizing the body, and he is resting in the house after a long journey..."
Wu Hongjing saw Qu Shang's eyes and realized that there was something fishy about this matter.
"Where is he? Lead the way." Wu Hongjing said coldly.
The music merchant hesitated for a moment but said nothing.
"You don't want me to fight here, do you?" Wu Hongjing said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Qu Shang gritted his teeth and felt the murderous aura in Wu Hongjing. Damn it, Zhang Li's method really angered Wu Hongjing. If the time comes, Wu Hongjing goes on a killing spree...
Soon, Qu Shang led Wu Hongjing to the door of a bedroom in the villa.
Wu Hongjing waved her hand, and the door was opened, and inside, young Zhang Qingfeng was inside, blindfolded.
Inside the house, there were several young girls hiding and hiding.
Zhang Qingfeng also murmured: "Hey, don't hide, don't hide, you little prodigals, if I catch you, I will deal with you severely."
"Is he Chen Xiang?" Wu Hongjing asked in a deep voice, staring at Zhang Qingfeng.
Qu Shang was on the side, wiping the sweat on his forehead, nodding his head, and whispered: "Yes, the Holy Lord just took over the body not long ago, and he is very energetic."
"Master Wu, don't get me wrong, this is just playing games with a few little girls."
"Who is it?" Zhang Qingfeng took off his blindfold at this time and looked at Wu Hongjing.
There was a bit of murderous intent in Wu Hongjing's eyes.
Zhang Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little unsure.
However, he still followed the plan, forced a smile on his face, and said: "Who am I supposed to be, Leader Wu, you are here, what's wrong?"
"Hmph." Wu Hongjing gritted her teeth slightly, clenched her fists, and said in a deep voice: "Let me just say, you haven't sent me a message for so long after taking the body."
"When I got here, I didn't even take the initiative to contact me."
"It turns out that I have a new love and have forgotten the old one."
Zhang Qingfeng's expression calmed down and he said slowly: "Master Wu..."
Wu Hongjing raised her hand and said coldly: "Huh, you used to call me Jingjing, but now you call me Leader Wu."
"Okay, Chen Xiang, you're a bitch."
After saying that, Wu Hongjing waved her hand, turned around and left.
Seeing Wu Hongjing leave, Zhang Qingfeng and Qu Shang breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
They both knew very well that if Wu Hongjing caused trouble, it might not end so easily.
Fortunately, Wu Hongjing didn't make a big fuss.
"Holy, Holy Lord, are you still playing?" Several young girls pointed at Zhang Qingfeng's eyepatch.
Qu Shang quickly stepped forward and waved his hand: "Okay, everyone, get out, the Holy Master is not in the mood to play with you now."
After driving these girls away, Qu Shang and Zhang Qingfeng completed the play before returning to the study.
In the study, Zhang Li was leisurely eating a table of food.
"The food cooked by your chef is pretty good."
"Mr. Zhang Zhang, are you still in the mood to eat? Wu Hongjing looked like she was about to take action just now." Zhang Qingfeng sat on the chair, a little scared.
Zhang Li raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Zhang Qingfeng, and then continued to eat with his head down: "Don't worry, as the leader of the Demon Sect, she is not so impulsive. Otherwise, she would not be able to achieve the position of the leader of the Queyue Sect."
"Even if I want to take revenge on you, I will do it in private, not in public on the territory of the Underworld Sect."