"Haha..." Mengyao suddenly laughed and took a small sip of tea carefully. She closed her eyes and tasted it carefully. After a while, she opened it again with a cheerful expression on her face. "The tea is good, but it's a pity for you."
But you don’t have to taste it carefully. Drinking tea actually pays attention to your state of mind. The state of mind you are in at this moment is not the best state."
Zhuge Qing had no choice but to pour himself a cup of tea and imitate Mengyao. At first, she didn't think it had any special taste. She just imitated Mengyao's movements and expressions. But gradually, he found that he actually really
There was a happy feeling flowing in her heart, and her heart calmed down. It seemed that she no longer had the slightest fluctuation for tomorrow's exam. Tomorrow's exam seemed as ordinary as eating, and it did not attract any attention from her.
Zhuge Qing looked at Mengyao in surprise, "You are right, this tea is not only a good tea, but also a secret medicine for rejuvenating the mind and nourishing the heart. I can feel the meaning of it."
Mengyao said, "Then let me start talking now. I invite you to come over. I really have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?" Zhuge Qing's mind suddenly felt very hot. A senior master in the 13th game said that he had something to ask of her. It's strange that she wasn't excited. At this moment, she was thinking, not to mention one thing, but ten things.
I would like that too.
Although Zhuge Qing is very skilled, he is a straight-tempered person. If you treat me well, I will treat you twice as well. If you have evil intentions towards me, then prepare to disappear from the world. The overseas assassination team specializes in
Assassins, if you compare yourself with others and your fists are stronger than others, you will definitely suffer.
Mengyao filled another cup of tea for Zhuge Qing and continued, "I know that you were trained by Han Ping. When you first entered the army, you went step by step from the army to the overseas assassination team, and even became the best in the overseas assassination team.
The killer, all of this is because Han Ping gave you the opportunity. There is nothing wrong with you being grateful to him and obeying him. But this time, I hope you can let Ling Jie go and don't do anything to him behind the scenes.
"
Zhuge Qing was startled and waved his hands repeatedly, "It's nothing, I've never thought about it that way, and Han Ping didn't ask me to do anything. How could you think so..."
Mengyao said, "Han Ping hasn't said anything now. Sooner or later before tomorrow, he will come to you to explain the situation and ask you to do something behind your back. If you don't believe it, we can make a bet. But you will definitely lose."
Zhuge Qing was silent. What Mengyao said was absolutely correct. Everything he did was promoted by Han Ping. Without Han Ping, Zhuge Qing would never be where he is today. If Han Ping hadn't found out that he was a murderer,
I'm afraid Zhuge Qing is still selling machines and ducks in the market... Zhuge Qing has never dared to forget his great kindness. He works hard to find opportunities and hopes that one day he will have the opportunity to repay. Even if he has to go through fire and water, Zhuge Qing will not blink an eye.
A frown.
Mengyao's words were very direct and objective, but Zhuge Qing was Zhuge Qing, and Mengyao was Mengyao. In Mengyao's eyes, Han Ping was a man who was determined to kill Ling Jie, no matter what method he used.
The solution must be to let Ling Jie
Die. There are too many despicable methods used by Han Ping. But Zhuge Qing is different. In Zhuge Qing's view, Han Ping is not only a good teacher, but also a good elder, guiding him step by step all the time.
go ahead.
Zhuge Qing hates other people saying bad things about Han Ping. In her heart, Han Ping's image is undoubtedly perfect, but the person who said this is not someone else, but Mengyao, the most terrifying player in the Thirteenth Game in China. In the eyes of outsiders,
The people in the Thirteenth Bureau were completely deified. Even people like Zhuge Qing admired and worshiped the people in the Thirteenth Bureau.
It took him a while before he spoke, "No, General Han Ping is not such a person. Miss Mengyao, you have filtered too much. I know very well what kind of person Han Ping is, and I can guarantee this."
"What guarantee do you have?"
"I have been with Han Ping for more than ten years. I have grown up under his leadership since I was a child. I understand him. Besides, even if something like this really happens, I promise you that I will never treat Ling Jie badly.
Do something evil." Zhuge Qing said confidently.
Mengyao was waiting for these words. As soon as these words came out, Mengyao drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and stood up, "Okay, with your words, I feel relieved. I know that Zhuge Qing is a man of words."
A man who must go out of his way."
"That's natural." Zhuge Qing said calmly.
Mengyao suddenly pointed at Zhuge Qing's eyes and said, "You haven't mastered the Purple Blood Eye yet. Once you use it too much, your eyes will bleed, and you won't be able to exert the maximum power of the Purple Blood Eye."
Zhuge Qing looked at Mengyao in astonishment. How could she see her doubts? "That's why I feel a little worse. Whenever I use the Purple Blood Eye to deal with an expert, my eyes always hurt. It's serious."
There will still be bleeding..."
Mengyao said, "This is a problem with the eyes themselves. Although the eyes have special powers, they have a certain load limit just like the human body. Once this limit is exceeded, the eyes will find it difficult to bear, resulting in eye pain, bleeding or even direct
rupture……"
"Then what can be done?" Zhuge Qing also felt that Mengyao seemed to be deliberately trying to challenge him today. Zhuge Qing would like to be able to get guidance from Mengyao, an experienced person. With the experience of a successful person, he can learn from him.
, and if you combine it with your own characteristics, you can avoid a lot of detours.
"Continuously increase the load limit of the eyes, break through the limit and improve it again and again. In this way, gradually, you can use the eyes' supernatural energy as you like." Mengyao replied, "There are many ways to increase the limit load..."
The conversation lasted for a full hour. Finally, Zhuge Qing stood up and bowed deeply in front of Mengyao, "Miss Mengyao, thank you for making me feel the gap between myself and the thirteenth game today.
In the past, I always thought that my level was not much different from the people in the 13th round, but today I found that it was much different."
Mengyao shook her head slightly, "The difference between you is just experience. If we really fight, I am not completely sure that I can beat you. No one in the world is absolutely sure that I can beat someone who can flexibly use the purpose of purple blood."
people."
Zhuge Qing also smiled, "What you said is serious. Experience also plays a big role in battle. Miss Mengyao, your blue eyes will definitely be more powerful than mine. I still have a lot of ways to go. That night
I still have some arrangements, so I’ll go back first.”
Mengyao also stood up with a smile and watched Zhuge Qing leave. After taking a few steps, Zhuge Qing said, "Miss Mengyao, don't worry. No matter what, I will never do anything behind Ling Jie's back."
Mengyao had a smile on her face, "That old fox Han Ping won't let you go so easily. I hope you can keep your word."