Chapter 149 Yuanshi Tianzun is in danger (please vote)
Taking the room card from Xie Lingxi, Zhang Yuanqing came to the presidential suite and opened the door.
"Didi!"
After the beep, he unscrewed the door handle and entered the room.
The luxuriously furnished hall was empty. Zhang Yuanqing glanced at it and said, "Palace Master?"
An ethereal and melodious voice came from the bedroom, a bit weak, "Inside."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately walked through the hall and pushed open the door of the master bedroom. There was also a small hall in the master bedroom. After passing the small hall, he saw the Master of the Palace of Killing on the imperial concubine's couch by the window.
She was still wearing an ancient red dress, with cloud patterns embroidered on her chest, sleeves and skirt with gold thread. She was lying on her side on a soft couch, with a lotus-root arm that could withstand frost and snow supporting her head.
The beautiful eyes under the silver mask silently stared at him as he came in.
The figure is very graceful, and I don’t know what kind of face it looks like under the mask. Zhang Yuanqing’s eyes swept over the two exquisite little feet exposed under the skirt without leaving any trace.
This is a woman who doesn't like wearing shoes.
"I heard that the palace master has something to do with me?" Zhang Yuanqing sat down at the desk not far from the imperial concubine's bed.
The Master of the Killing Palace narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:
"I was injured by Bishop Bing's Heavenly King, and it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time. The enemy is chasing Songhai, and I must find a way to protect myself. So, I need you!"
The Heavenly King of Bishop Bing actually came after Songhai? Zhang Yuanqing was shocked. Hearing the second part of the sentence, he was stunned for a moment:
"need me?"
Do you need me to die for you?
The Master of the Palace of Killing Suppression nodded gently, twirling his hair with green jade fingers, and said:
"I have a prop called the 'Wa Emperor's Embrace'. It can quickly heal my injuries. No matter how serious it is, the effect is far better than the life liquid. But there is a price for using it. This price I can't pay, so I need you."
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So that’s it! Zhang Yuanqing nodded at first, and then realized something was wrong. What price had to be paid to him?
Neither Zhang Yuanqing nor Yuanshi Tianzun possesses this kind of specialness.
So he cautiously asked: "What price?"
The Master of the Palace of Zhizhi sat up, put his hands on his lower abdomen, sitting like a lady, and sighed:
"The price of Emperor Wa's embrace is that in order to save a person, a person must be sacrificed. The sacrifice must be male and the man the sacrificer loves most."
Just as Zhang Yuanqing's "fuck" came to his throat, the beauty in the red dress sitting on the couch suddenly disappeared. The next moment, a pair of cold and soft little hands came from behind, touched Zhang Yuanqing's cheek, and said softly:
"You are my face. Such a heavy burden must be unavoidable, right?"
After saying that, she opened her red lips slightly and breathed out hot and moist fragrant breath.
Zhang Yuanqing had goosebumps all over his body and froze in place.
The reason why he couldn't move was because the aura of the Palace Master was suppressing him.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a few seconds, and she suddenly burst into laughter, making her flowers tremble and her clothes tremble.
"Look how frightened you are. Why are people willing to sacrifice you?"
She moved back to the imperial concubine's bed with lotus steps, her bright red skirt trailing to the ground.
Huh. Zhang Yuanqing exhaled slowly and forcefully, and cursed in his heart: Crazy critic, you are such a crazy critic!!
For a moment just now, he felt that he was dead.
"Palace Master, don't make such a joke with me. Why did you invite me here?" Zhang Yuanqing suppressed his anger.
The Master of the Killing Palace opened his sleeves, sat down slowly, his watery eyes narrowed his smile, and his tone was a bit colder:
"I was injured by the Demon Eye King, and I almost died in his hands. He chased me all the way to Songhai. I need you to report this matter. There are five elders in the Songhai branch, and the Demon Eye also
I don’t dare to be too ostentatious. With them coming forward, my pressure will be much less. Another thing.”
She glanced lightly: "I heard that you killed Li Xianzong in Yinyang Town. You did a good job. You are worthy of being a man in front of me. However, Li Xianzong is Mo Yan's confidant. Since he came to Songhai,
This matter will definitely be settled.”
The Demon Eye King came to Songhai? Zhang Yuanqing's face suddenly turned ugly.
He thought for a long time with an ugly face and said: "How strong is the Demon Eye King?"
The Master of the Killing Stop Palace said slowly: "Without any external help, the probability of my survival in his hands is only 30%, and the probability of defeating him is zero."
In other words, there is no chance of winning. This is too strong. The master of the Palace of Killing is at least the master level. Well, she is a lawful profession and is the first to enter the realm of masters. But the Demon Eye King is different, he is a senior master.
Zhang Yuanqing was secretly speechless and said: "If I meet the Demon Eye King, what should I prepare in advance?"
The Master of the Zhisha Palace looked at him and said angrily: "Prepare the funeral arrangements."
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Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand, put it to his mouth, coughed to cover up his embarrassment, and said:
"I mean, what is the Demon Eye King good at and what are his weaknesses. I want to know more about him."
He will definitely not be able to check the information of the Demon Eye King. Even if he achieves another A-level meritorious service, he may not be able to check the master-level information. Only when he reaches a certain position will he be able to access the information.
The Master of the Killing Palace has fought against the Demon Eye King, and the information is the most authentic and timely.
"The King of Demonic Eyes is the only one other than Shura who has cultivated the bewitching eye to the extreme. As a result, vertical eyes grew on his forehead. This is how the title of Demonic Eye came about." The Master of the Killing Palace paused for a moment and said:
"There's no point in discussing his strength and weaknesses. Even if a person of this level has weaknesses, you can't target him. But you can probably take advantage of his character. This guy is a madman, weird!"
You are crazy, and you are weird? Zhang Yuanqing seized the opportunity to complain, but on the surface he was calm and calm: "How do you say it?"
"The Demon Eye King also has a nickname, the Angry Blue King. Because he is always so angry at this world and this country that he hates the iron that cannot be made into steel. Everywhere he goes, he will investigate whether local officials are using their power for personal gain and oppressing the people.
, embezzling public funds, etc., and then collects evidence of the crime. When he feels that the evidence in his hand is enough to sentence the target to death, he will stop, and then come to kill the target." The master of the Killing Palace said:
"In addition, it is said that he hates evil and does not tolerate bullying, so the members of the Soldier Bishop are all afraid of him. Wherever he is, no bewitching monster dares to do anything evil."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned when he heard this, with a dull expression on his face.
Do you think this is an evil profession? Is this the Virgin sent by God to save the world?
The Master of the Killing Palace said calmly:
"Don't think he is a good person. The devil's eye is a typical example of obsession that turns into a demon. Such a person is more extreme and dangerous than a murderous person. If I remember correctly, the official ranking of the four heavenly kings of Bishop Bing was
, the danger factor of the magic eye is the highest."
"I understand." Zhang Yuanqing nodded solemnly.
Well, based on my understanding of evil professions, this Demon Eye King must have been oppressed by the government before he became a man. No, it was not just oppression, it should be persecution and cruelty.
Only in this way can he explain his "angry youth"
The evil in every evil profession is not without reason.
The starting point of eradicating corrupt officials is a good one, but if it is too extreme, it will be another matter.
"Thanks for the reminder. I have a rough idea of what kind of person he is." Zhang Yuanqing nodded.
Although this is of no use, he added in his mind.
The Master of the Killing Palace nodded gently: "It's okay, you go out first. I'll rest for a while and tell Xie Lingxi, don't come in if it's okay. If you dare to disturb my rest, I'll hang you up and beat you."
This seems to be her room. Zhang Yuanqing silently complained about Little Green Tea for half a second.
After leaving the suite, he didn't delay and immediately took out his phone and dialed Fu Qingyang's mobile phone.
The matter is of great importance and must be reported.
"Say!" Fu Qingyang said concisely and concisely.
Centurion's voice is always so calm, but 0.01 seconds after I tell you this news, I want to hear your gaffe.
Zhang Yuanqing said in a low voice: "Centurion, I just received news from the Master of Zhisha Palace that the Demon Eye King has come to Songhai."
"What?" Fu Qingyang's tone changed and he asked hastily: "What the Master of the Killing Palace said... is the news true?"
The centurion, who had always been aloof, had an eagerness in his tone.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately summarized what he said to stop the murder of the palace lord and told Fu Qingyang.
"I understand." Fu Qingyang took a deep breath: "This person is extremely dangerous, I will report it to the elders immediately. Yuanshi, you don't need to go to the work these days, stay at home."
Alas, I, an official member, have almost become a coward. Zhang Yuanqing said: "I know it well."
Songhai has a population of close to 30 million. Without his true identity being revealed, the Demon Eye is looking for him. It is no exaggeration to say that he is looking for a needle in a haystack.
Moreover, the primary goal of the Demonic Eye is to stop the killing of the Palace Master, and small minions like Yuanshi Tianzun, but this is just incidental, and the focus is not here.
I won't go to work today, and it will be easier to go out to do errands. The problem shouldn't be big, he thought, and hung up the phone.
Fujiawan.
In the study room, Fu Qingyang took off his cell phone with a solemn expression.
Lingjun, who was sitting on the sofa, held a grape and put it in his mouth, saying casually:
"What's wrong? You don't look very good. Is it possible that a familiar colleague has become a member of the Night Rose?"
Fu Qingyang looked at him:
"Yuanshi told me that Bishop Bing's magic eye came to Songhai."
"Pfft" Lingjun spurted out the grapes in his mouth, stood up suddenly, and said: "I have been here in Songhai for a long time, and I miss my old father very much. It is better to catch the sun and go back to Beijing today."
Fu Qingyang ignored him and immediately dialed Elder Gou's mobile phone.
"Elder, I just received a piece of information from Yuanshi Tianzun."
"He?" Elder Dog said with a smile, "Tell me about it."
"The magic eye is coming to Songhai."
"What?" Elder Dog's voice suddenly rose a few decibels, and he asked very fast:
"Where did Yuanshi Tianzun get the news? Is the information reliable? The Demon Eye has been active in the north for no reason. How could it come to the south?"
Listening to Elder Gou's tone, Fu Qingyang suddenly realized who he was just now, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"He was told by the Master of the Killing Palace." He immediately relayed Zhang Yuanqing's words to Elder Dog.
Elder Dog was speechless for a long time, and then said in a low voice:
"This information is very important and timely. I will immediately convene a meeting of elders to discuss how to deal with the Demon Eye King. Of course, I will also issue an announcement to let those unclean guys hide at home for the time being."
If it were any other king, Elder Dog wouldn't be so worried, but the Demon Eye King is different, he is an unreasonable lunatic.
Extreme! Psycho!
"Let Yuan Shi hide at home." Elder Gou warned, and hung up the phone in a hurry.
In the hotel's revolving restaurant, Zhang Yuanqing and Xie Lingxi were sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows, eating a sumptuous lunch.
On the round table were ham slices, borscht, caviar, steak, fried cod, foie gras, etc. Xie Lingxi had no appetite, so he cut the steak carelessly and said:
"The Demon Eye has also come to Songhai. Brother Yuanshi, you must be cautious and cautious recently."
The Demon Eye King is a domineering bewitching demon, terrifying, powerful, and invincible. In front of such a figure, any genius or talent is just pale and powerless talk.
"I know, I'm panicking to death right now." Zhang Yuanqing laughed at himself.
He forked some ham slices and stuffed them into his mouth to chew, "Don't talk about this, Lingxi, I got a gang order in Yin Yang Town, are you interested in joining?"
Xie Lingxi's eyes lit up, and her pretty face burst into excitement:
"Is it true? Is it true, Brother Yuanshi has obtained a gang order? Hurry up and invite people. They will become Brother Yuanshi's supporters and help him build his career."
Gang orders have many benefits. The most intuitive one is the experience bonus. Although it is not too much, the experience value symbolizes strength. Who would refuse to improve their strength?
This is not counting the other functions of gang orders.
"Brother Yuanshi, what's the name of our gang?" Xiao Green Tea enthusiastically cut a piece of beef and put it in his brother's bowl.
Zhang Yuanqing's anger sank into his dantian, and he said slowly: "The dead are back!"
"The return of the king?" Xie Lingxi clapped her little hands happily: "It's impressive, I like it."
Although it is very old-fashioned, it is acceptable.
"No!" Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "You think it's the king of emperors, right? I originally wanted to give it this name, but the name was taken, and I think it's too old-fashioned."
"So?" Xie Lingxi's heart sank when she heard this.
"The dead return! The death of death!" Zhang Yuanqing raised his chin.
What, what kind of bad name is this? This gang has been abolished. Xie Lingxi’s beautiful eyes opened slightly and she was stunned for a moment. The next second, her face showed an expression of joy and admiration than before:
"The dead have returned. Brother Yuanshi is unconventional and unconventional. I like this name. Please recruit me quickly. I can't wait."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately opened the warehouse, clicked the search in the upper right corner, and entered the three words "Xie Lingxi" with the pointing pen.
Select Invite.
The next second, Xie Lingxi felt something: "Yes, yes."
Her pupils immediately lost focus, staring at the properties interface in front of her, and clicked to agree.
"Let me see what Brother Yuanshi has in stock." She hurriedly opened the gang warehouse and found several props.
Two props lay quietly in the gang warehouse. One was an ugly scarecrow with rough workmanship; the other looked like pepper spray.
"Brother Yuanshi, can you show me the properties of the props?"
Items in the warehouse can reveal prop properties without touching them personally. This is one of the functions of the gang warehouse and helps members select props in the warehouse.
"Let's see it again when we have a chance in the future." Zhang Yuanqing immediately lowered his head to eat.
"Why, show me." Xie Lingxi said coquettishly.
But Zhang Yuanqing just ignored her.
Under the scorching sun, Aunt Xiaoyuan drove to an unopened bar.
There are many bars and nightclubs on this street, but they are all closed at this time, and it is not yet business hours.
A bar on the corner had its doors open, and expensive and cheap cars were parked in the parking spaces outside the bar.
People came down one after another dressed in different styles, some were in suits, some were flip-flops, some were in tights and had crew cuts, and some were wearing black coats and masks and caps.
The ingredients are extremely complex.
Aunt Xiao Yuan parked the car, took out her mobile phone, and handed the invitation text message to the two burly security guards at the door for review.
After confirming that the text message was correct, one of the bald men looked at her plump and bulging figure and grinned:
"go in!
"Girl, are you interested in having a drink with me later?"
"Okay, if I'm in a good mood and don't kill you two." Aunt Xiao Yuan put away her mobile phone expressionlessly and entered the bar. After entering, there was a wide hall filled with round tables and wicker chairs, facing the store door.
It's a long bar.
The table in the hall was filled with evil professionals who came by invitation, and Madoka was one of them.
She received an invitation today. The content was that the newly appointed "talker" by Bishop Bing had arrived at the Songhai branch, reopened the base, and invited regular customers to come over to support and meet.
As one of the three major organizations in the evil professions, no one dares to deny the dignity of Bishop Bing, and evil professions do need the existence of the black market.
When trading alone, they are afraid of being hacked.
After Xiao Yuan took her seat, she ordered a cocktail from the bartender and waited silently.
About ten minutes later, a young man wearing sportswear and a sports headband walked out from the backstage.
His facial features are quite handsome, his smile is bright, and he does not have the coldness or hostility of an evil profession at all.
But when he appeared in the eyes of everyone, everyone's heart palpitated in unison.
This is a figure who is stronger and more terrifying than Tian Lingling. Everyone unconsciously sat upright and put away their sloppy posture.
The young man with a sunny smile looked around the hall and said loudly:
"Today is the day when Bishop Bing's black market in Songhai branch reopens. I'm glad that everyone can come and support me. From now on, I will protect this place and everyone can play as they please, as long as they don't bully the weak and don't harm the innocent."
Um?
Everyone was stunned for a moment and cursed in their hearts: Is this called casual play?
"I assure you that the farce of Tian Lingling's broken bar will never happen again." The young man said:
"The behavior of the Master of the Killing Palace has angered Bishop Bing. Bishop Bing's prestige cannot be violated. You are all natives of Songhai. From today on, as long as there is news about the members of the Palace of Killing, or the Palace Master himself, you can notify
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"One clue will reward you with a reward of 500,000 yuan. If the clue about stopping the killing of the Palace Master himself is confirmed to be valid, you will be rewarded with 5 million yuan."
The evil professions in the hall looked at each other with excitement.
Not only was he happy with the generous reward, but he also had a strong interest in Bishop Bing's actions against the Killing Palace.
The young man wearing a sports headband continued:
"The second thing is to collect evidence for me that Yuanshi Tianzun of Songhai Branch committed adultery."
What? Aunt Xiao Yuan looked stunned and looked at the young man at the bar in astonishment.
ps: The typos were corrected first and then corrected. I asked for monthly votes for a 5,000-word chapter. I cried bitterly and asked for votes without dignity.