As an ancient and top professional, Zhou Qiusheng's net worth is as unfathomable as his strength.
His company is on the top floor of a famous commercial building, and one-third of it has been partitioned off and transformed into a clubhouse, specially designed to entertain distinguished users and provide private leisure and entertainment for the boss.
Because this clubhouse is on the top floor, you can go directly to the terrace on the top floor and overlook half of Beijing. The scenery is very good.
Hexel and Su Susu had never imagined that they would have such an intense meal.
They looked at Hu Huan and chatted and laughed with Zhou Qiusheng, and their brains were short-circuited.
Su Susu is also a professional, and she listens very carefully to the lectures. There was a class in this special training class, which was specifically about the world's top experts, and Zhou Qiusheng was among them.
"You must not offend him. The danger level is equivalent to level five."
Su Susu has also seen this sentence before. She never thought that she would be so close to such a terrifying thing and have to eat together!
Su Susu's little hands never calmed down and were always trembling.
Hexel's understanding of Zhou Qiusheng was much deeper than that of Su Susu. This ancient man's temper was famous for being weird, arrogant and unreasonable.
Hexel was very worried that if he said something wrong, a shocking news would spread among professionals around the world tomorrow, and the entire Red Sun Group would be expelled.
Zhou Qiusheng and Hu Huan were chatting and laughing, and both of them talked about some "black words" that others could not understand.
As the two elders of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers, they have many topics to chat about.
Hu Huan was actually very curious as to why, as a big monster, he could not survive the decline of vitality, but Zhou Qiusheng could survive.
Zhou Qiusheng also wanted to know how Hu Huan was reincarnated. After all, with the decline of everyone's cultivation of classical magic, no one can perform this kind of classical magic anymore, and there is no research on this aspect of new magic.
At Zhou Qiusheng's private club, the chef's skills were quite impressive and the ingredients were carefully prepared. In less than half an hour, a banquet was served.
Su Susu and Hexel, how can they be in the mood to eat?
Although this meal is diverse, the chef's skills are excellent and the ingredients are top-notch, so it will not lose to any top restaurant.
Hu Huan was not so polite. When he moved his chopsticks, it was like a storm.
Zhou Qiusheng originally thought that Hu Huan was just pretending, and after all the dishes on the table were cleared, he asked in surprise: "What are you..."
"Are you still playing as a warrior?"
Hu Huan nodded and said: "It's not enough to eat, so hurry up and ask the chef to make it again. I am indeed a warrior clan, a first-level thug."
Zhou Qiusheng laughed so hard that he slapped the table and said, "You are still bragging to me about your unparalleled wisdom, and you are still not convinced by my natural accomplishments. I didn't expect that you turned around and actually went to play warrior."
"Vulgar hand-to-hand combat."
Hu Huan was also helpless. He did not expect that one day he would work as a thug, but it was already like this. There was nothing to regret. It was not impossible to practice the original virtual method anyway.
He urged: "Hurry up and ask the chef to serve the food. Don't say these words again."
As expected, Zhou Qiusheng ordered the chef to cook more dishes.
When Hu Huan was eighty percent full, he remembered his doubts and asked, "Is there anything big going on in the capital recently?"
Zhou Qiusheng snorted and replied: "It's not a big deal, it's just that a spiritual spring has reopened, and everyone wants to fight for it."
Hu Huan said in surprise: "Can we fight for this? Shouldn't we belong to the Qianlong Army?"
Zhou Qiusheng chuckled lightly and said, "Who told the Qianlong Army not to be at level five!"
“Without a peerless lion, there is no way to suppress a pack of wolves.”
Hexel was surprised: "Are we, Red Sun, also trying to compete for the Spiritual Spring Eye?"
Zhou Qiusheng glanced at her and said with a smile: "Of course!"
"You Hongri are afraid of the news leaking, so I didn't tell you. But at our level, this kind of news is not a secret at all, and there is no value in hiding it."
Hu Huan couldn't help but ask: "The Demon Ling family also wants the Lingquan Eye?"
Zhou Qiusheng smiled and said, "Of course!"
He glanced at Hu Huan, lowered his voice and said, "The Ling family is no longer the same Ling family as before. Don't trust them too much."
Hu Huan would not trust the Demon Ling family. He had not trusted it back then, but he also knew why Zhou Qiusheng reminded him. After all, the Demon Ling family was a force he cultivated with his own hands, and they were inextricably linked.
Although the ancestor of the Demon Ling family also joined the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers, he was not one of the thirteen elders, nor one of the two executive officers, nor one of the five commanders. He was just an ordinary middle-level personnel.
Therefore, neither Zhou Qiusheng nor Hu Huan particularly believed in the Demon Ling family, and they were somewhat related to the ancestors of the Ling family.
Even without Zhou Qiusheng's reminder, Hu Huan would not regard the Demon Ling family as his team.
Sister Lingxiao is an exception!
Su Susu didn't speak, but she was shocked, and thought to herself: "Did I get top-secret information? I have to report it to the class teacher later, and also to my own unit."
Almost all of the trainees who were able to participate in the Special Class 25 were from the Qianlong Army, but each belonged to a different unit, and their basic political sensitivity was not a problem.
Su Susu didn't dare to speak, but she pricked up her little ears.
After all, Hexel is an internationally famous figure. Zhou Qiusheng and Hu Huan were chatting and laughing, which gradually made her lose some of her fear. This matter was really of great concern, so she couldn't help but ask again: "Ling
How could such a thing as the spring's resuscitation spread?"
"Won't the Hidden Dragon Army cover up?"
Zhou Qiusheng laughed and said: "This is no longer an era when classical law is rampant. People with advanced cultivation can easily block the secrets of heaven and make people unable to know certain things."
"What organization today doesn't support a few professionals from the fate family? As long as there are first-level prisoners of fate, they can predict this kind of thing."
"In a world where new laws are rampant, all the rules are different."
Hu Huan sighed and said: "The fate family!"
Back then, he envied the professionals of the Destiny Family for their ability to manipulate fate and change fate against the will of nature. However, he had almost no connection with the Destiny Family and had no way to practice.
That's why later, Hu Huan supported the ancestor of the family of financial skills and helped him create financial skills.
As long as there are professionals from the Destiny family in this world, there will no longer be any secrets.
This was one of the most popular sentences among the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers at that time.
Hexel is also a fairly young professional. He is not so knowledgeable that he knows everything. He really doesn’t know much about the Destiny Family.
After hearing Zhou Qiusheng's words, she was shocked. She was almost as shocked as when she heard about the revival of Lingquan Eye.
"The Destiny Family can actually predict the future?"
"Isn't it true that all the secrets in the world are no longer secrets?"
Zhou Qiusheng seemed to see through her doubts and said with a smile: "Don't worry too much about those guys, they are still far from omniscient and omnipotent!"
"It's just a small matter of knowing that the Lingquan Eye has recovered."
Hexel thought to himself: "The revival of the Spiritual Spring Eye is not a trivial matter. Although I don't know whether the revived Spiritual Spring Eye emits vitality or spiritual energy, it represents a holy place for cultivation."
"If you master the Spiritual Spring Eye, you can continuously train professionals. This represents the future of a certain organization."
She suddenly wanted to go back and ask the top management of Hongri Group how to act.
But when Hexel saw Zhou Qiusheng, who was laughing and chatting happily with Hu Huan, he wisely gave up the idea.
Although Hu Huan was very emotional, he actually didn't care about a spiritual spring. There were 103 springs on the second floor of his small snail cave, although they are all dry now.
But since there is a spiritual spring eye that can be revived, who can say that the spiritual spring eye in Xiaowo Dongtian cannot be revived?
Even if he can't be revived, it doesn't matter to him.
Even without the Spiritual Spring Eye, he believed that he would soon reach the top of the world.
Zhou Qiusheng quickly brought the topic back to the Mechanicus, and asked with a smile: "How are you enjoying the Mechanical Goddess I gave you?"
Hu Huan suddenly realized and shouted: "Did you install surveillance on that thing?"
Hexel was shocked and said to himself: "It turns out that this thing was given to Hu Huan by Zhou Qiusheng. No wonder my hometown was raided. It's because I don't have eyes."
Zhou Qiusheng chuckled and said, "It's just a communication tool. I can hear you talking to her, and I can also see what she sees."
"I can still chat with you through her."
"It's just that group of rubbish from the Mechanicus. They don't have enough technical background. This thing can't be used for fighting. At most, it is equivalent to second-level soldiers. It is very vulgar."
Hu Huanxin said: "No matter how vulgar I am, I am still a soldier, but I am still a thug."
He felt relieved after knowing that the mechanical goddess had hands and feet made by Zhou Qiusheng. Although he was not very familiar with the mechanical magic, he had learned it. Even in the past ten years, due to reincarnation, he was not familiar with the iteration of the technology.
, but as long as you study a little bit, you can still keep up with the times.
Hu Huan didn't believe that Zhou Qiusheng could really come up with any problems that he couldn't solve.
The four of them were eating, drinking and chatting when they heard a commotion outside. Within a few minutes, a young man with an imposing appearance broke in, holding Secretary Zhou Qiusheng's neck.
"Who is Zhou Qiusheng?"
Hu Huan looked surprised.
Hexel and Su Susu were both shocked. They couldn't believe that someone would actually break in and cause trouble for an old monster like Zhou Qiusheng.
Zhou Qiusheng smiled slightly and said, "A person from the Soul Sect?"
The handsome young man smiled arrogantly and said, "You're not bad at it."
"Old antique, your time has passed. Don't keep pretending to be an old timer. Are there really people who still want to be like you?"
"I'm here to warn you not to interfere in the affairs of our Soul Sect."
"If not, don't blame me for not warning you."
The young man used his hands hard and broke the neck of Zhou Qiusheng's female secretary. The beauty who had been alive just now spit out her tongue, her feet dropped down, and lost the breath of life.
"If you live for such a long time, you'd better be patient!"
"Otherwise, I will kill you, an old bastard, to death."
The impressive young man took an oath, turned around and left, completely ignoring everyone in the room.
Zhou Qiusheng knocked on the table, suddenly smiled, and said to Hu Huan: "I remember, I just told you yesterday that if you want to deal with the weird apprentice, you only need to find out its history, and if you want to deal with the nightmare, you only need to find
Without its other two human natures, if you want to deal with evil spirits, you can only be one level higher than it."
Hu Huan nodded, and the young man also heard this, turned around, laughed evilly, and said: "Yes, I am the evil spirit! You are indeed one level higher than me."
"Please take action!"
"I want to see the final glory of the oldest one. Don't blame me for not reminding you. I have devoured four people of the same level. If you include the five professionals I devoured when I was promoted to the second level, I have more abilities than you can imagine.
It’s more complicated.”
"Dealing with me is not something that just a mathematician can do."
"As long as you take action, I will not be polite and uproot you, leaving no one alive."
Zhou Qiusheng sighed and said to Hu Huan: "There is no way, there are such idiots every year. Don't think that to be a professional, you must have a high IQ."
Hu Hua thought to himself: "Is this old guy dissing me?"
The arrogant young man opened his hands, and the rich and evil spiritual power surged from his body, and said mockingly: "By the way, I'm not afraid of your mathematical maze, it can't trap me."
The spiritual pressure released by this young man made even Hexel feel awe-inspiring. The other party's spiritual power was so horrifying that it had exceeded the level of the third level and was infinitely approaching the fourth level.
If two people took action, Hexel would not have any confidence even if the evil spirit's strange abilities were not taken into account.
The Soul Sect has always kept a very low profile, and even this time the pursuit of Juju was entrusted to the Red Sun Group, but this young man is arrogant, violent, and extremely domineering.
Hexel suddenly remembered someone and exclaimed: "You are Tipu Misi, one of the twelve new Dharma Kings of the Soul Sect."
The young man laughed heartily and shouted: "I didn't expect you to recognize me. Your Red Sun Group is very inefficient, so I have to take action myself."
"This time, I will reduce the cooperation level of your Red Sun Group..."
Zhou Qiusheng suddenly spoke up, interrupted him, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm suddenly not in a good mood. Please go and die."
Tipmisi said proudly: "I am an evil spirit, and most of my powers are ineffective against me. Even if you are proud of it..."
Before he finished speaking, his whole body exploded into mist. Zhou Qiusheng waved his hand, and a strong wind blew away the mist.
Hexel suddenly stuttered: "He...what happened to him?"
Zhou Qiusheng replied slightly strangely: "Of course he is dead! What else can happen?"