When Xu Qing saw He Shang's signature, he knew that this guy must have encountered emotional problems recently, and a window popped up decisively with a click of the mouse.
Flower Monk's Spring: Huh? Boss, why are you here surfing the Internet? Wow, there are IP addresses all over the world. Are you surfing the Internet at Wuhun Base?
Xu Xu Qingfeng: Brat, if you can’t turn on your phone, what kind of lover are you pretending to be?
Flower Monk's Spring: Boss, we have nothing to do with love saints in this life. At most, we are just a love beast or something. Stop talking about it. I will turn on my phone right now.
Within two minutes, He Shang's call came over. Xu Qing answered the phone and asked about Lao En's condition. He Shang said that the treatment was almost complete and he would be able to be alive and kicking in two days. He was still soaking in the treatment tank.
Inside, his wife is watching over him, so he is not afraid of anything happening.
The healing slots in the Sacred Blade Base are slightly less effective than those in the Wuhun Base. It’s just a trivial matter to treat cataracts and glaucoma. He Shang patted his chest and promised that if Mr. Xue went to the Blade Base, he would definitely use the best healing slots to help him.
Eyes healed.
Xu Qing naturally asked about the action tomorrow morning. He Shang said that he had received an invitation from Long Fengyang. Originally, he wanted his two sages to bring some people to help, but now he has to go there in person.
, the boss is here, and he, the younger brother, is still holding a computer and masturbating and playing games. This is outrageous.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Qing, who had nothing to do, could only play computer games in the room to pass the time. He didn't even care about trying to contain Xiao Jizhen tomorrow. When they were both Heavenly Realm warriors, they were only between brothers, but he had
The Palm of Overcoming Disaster can neutralize the opponent's attacks, making you invincible.
The inner elixirs in the holy realm are also divided into strong and weak ones. Xu Qing subconsciously believed that the inner elixir of Bodhidharma must be stronger than the inner elixir that Xiao Jiji obtained, and it was more than a little stronger.
While Xu Qing was leisurely surfing the Internet to kill time, Leng Ying was sitting next to an oversized coffee table in another duplex building of the Wuhun base, making tea leisurely with the young man opposite him. The man did not look outstanding.
, a character who would not give a second glance when thrown into the crowd. He cleans the small tea set in an orderly manner and just waits for the water in the teapot in front of him to boil.
There were two glints in Leng Ying's eyes, but he didn't have the slightest temper towards the man making tea in front of him, because the man in front of him was Xiao Jijian, a warrior in the heavenly realm, and he was the only one in the entire martial arts base who could kill this cold man.
Ying Zhi must be obedient and obedient.
"Captain Xiao, Long Fengyang invites us to attend some important meeting tomorrow. I think there must be something wrong." Leng Ying finally couldn't help but remind him. Anyone with a little common sense can feel that something is wrong, but
Xiao Jiji insisted on going his own way and promised Long Fengyang that he would not be absent tomorrow morning.
Xiao Jiji picked up the teapot that had just boiled water with his fingers, slowly poured it into the cup with tea leaves, and poured it out quickly after about ten seconds. This was warm tea.
As the saying goes, tea must be light, watery, and watery. Making tea is the best test of a person's character. It must be neither lukewarm nor hot, neither arrogant nor impetuous. Only by having a peaceful mind can you brew good tea. It is not so much about tasting tea.
, it would be better to say that what he tastes is a self-cultivation skill. Xiao Jiji is younger than Leng Ying, but his self-cultivation skills are much better than this guy.
"Actually, tomorrow's meeting is originally aimed at us. If you go, you will survive a narrow escape. If you don't go, you will die without a chance. Do you think we should go or not?" Xiao Jiji didn't even raise his eyelids when he spoke, as if he was most attracted to him now.
There is only tea in front of me, which is filled and then emptied.
Leng Ying felt a dryness in his throat and his eyes were fixed on the cup on the coffee table. He was thirsty and wanted to drink a cup of tea. Sometimes, just one word could make his mouth dry.
Xiao Jiji smiled calmly, poured a cup of tea and gently brushed it in front of Leng Ying with the palm of his hand, making a gesture of inviting tea. After the other party picked up the cup and drank the tea, he said lightly: "Actually, I want to tell you.
,This tea...is poisonous!"
Poof - Leng Ying spit out all the tea in his mouth on the spot. He immediately put his fingers into his mouth and scratched his throat. Xiao Jizhen is a weirdo who is old and out of proportion to his age. He may have poisoned the tea. You will always wonder.
You don’t know what he will do next second. If you treat him as a friend, he will kill you with a smile.
Xiao Jiji stretched out his hand, picked up a teacup, brought it to his mouth, smelled it, and said lightly: "Actually, I haven't finished speaking yet. It's impossible that this tea is poisonous." After speaking, he brought the rim of the cup to his mouth.
He took a sip slowly.
Leng Ying pulled his hand out of his throat, and his face turned green. Now he regretted that he had said something he shouldn't have said because he was so smart. He was almost fooled to death by this guy. The wisest way to be with such a weirdo is to keep silent and let others know.
He sings a one-man show.
Xiao Jiji poured the tea very slowly, like an eighty-year-old man peeing, and you could clearly see the scattered water drops falling into the tea cup.
"Since Long Fengyang wants to show off, we will show off with him until tomorrow the entire Chinese martial arts is under control." Xiao Jizhen pushed another cup of tea in front of Leng Ying. This time he would rather die of thirst than
Dare to drink again.
Xiao Jiji picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. He looked at Leng Ying in surprise and said with a faint smile: "If my guess is correct, tomorrow Long Fengyang will use the Longya team and Qiu Biere and Tong Qianzhan to
When the time comes, he will understand what it means to shoot oneself in the foot. You should remember that we got another good thing from the Ximaoling Ancient Tomb!"
Leng Ying's eyes flashed when he heard the last word, and a look of sudden realization appeared on his thin face. His protruding Adam's apple trembled a few times, and he hesitated to speak, as if he was stuck in his throat, unable to speak quickly.
Xiao Jiji smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to ask for tea, and whispered: "No need to say anything, drink tea, poisoning you will not do me any good, Wuhun Deputy General Staff."
Leng Ying finally let go completely, stretched out his hand to pick up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, saying in a deep voice: "Long Fengyang's only trump card is Xu Gongfeng from the fifth team. That kid is very good at martial arts, we have to guard against him."
Xiao Jiji narrowed his eyes and took a sip of tea calmly: "Actually, the reason why I haven't attacked Long Fengyang is to wait for him to show his trump card. He will be mine tomorrow. What you have to do
Just use the fastest speed to control the situation, and I want to give Xu Gongfeng a big surprise."
Leng Ying nodded heavily, and his eyes became fiery. He finally understood why Xiao Jiji had made the entire Wuhun base so upset during this period. This guy was planning a big game, and all of this was
In order to get the most out of that thing, it's so cliche!
Xiao Jiji took out a small leather drum from under the coffee table, played with it for a while, then put it in front of Leng Ying, and whispered: "Keep it well, whether you can win the battle tomorrow depends on it.