"You didn't notify him?"

Fu Qingyang frowned, looked at his subordinate carefully, and took out his mobile phone.

A few seconds later, Elder Dog's gentle and mellow voice came from the loudspeaker, with a bit of urgency:

"How is Yuanshi?"

"Fear didn't hurt him, it just provoked him." Fu Qingyang said, looked at his subordinates, and said: "He dealt with it well, Elder Gou, how did you know that he encountered the King of Fear in the mall?"

Zhang Yuanqing immediately pricked up his ears.

"After the palace master injured Fear, I have been controlling animals to monitor his whereabouts. I saw Yuanshi Tianzun and a girl entering the clothing store with my own eyes." Elder Dog said and sighed:

"Fortunately, the King of Fear has no murderous intention, otherwise no one can save Yuan Shi."

Fu Qingyang said "hmm" and hung up the phone.

"Use the Evil Breaking Talisman to purify it. The King of Fear should be marked. Try to go out as little as possible in the future. I will find a way to find you a prop for the illusionist profession." Mr. Qian warned in a serious tone.

For someone of the level of the King of Fear, masks and sunglasses are meaningless, only changing the appearance will do.

Among the major professions, the magician's transformation technique is the most impeccable. Either he has special skills, or the level difference is too big, otherwise it will never be noticeable.

"I have similar props." Zhang Yuanqing declined politely, and then asked: "Can the evil-breaking talisman purify the mark of the king level?"

"Mark is an auxiliary skill. It has a single function and little room for improvement. The principle is also very simple. The Evil Breaking Talisman is enough." Fu Qingyang said.

Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Qingyang stared at him and asked in a deep voice:

"Who is the young girl that Elder Dog is talking about?"

The brother-in-law's eyes suddenly turned cold. Zhang Yuanqing said hurriedly: "It's my aunt. I will accompany her to visit the mall today."

Fu Qingyang's eyes returned to deep and gentle expression.

"Boss, how to deal with the King of Fear?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"The alliance leaders will solve the problem, either by reaching a tacit understanding or by putting aside everything to live and die." Fu Qingyang pondered for a moment and continued:

"Under normal circumstances, the Palace Master will chase and kill the King of Fear three times. The King of Fear retreats and no longer enters Songhai, and the matter is over. If Fear is messy, then the bottom line has been crossed, and the Marshal and the Palace Master join forces to hunt, then

The King of Fear will surely die."

Three warnings, and after three times, life and death? Is this the tacit understanding and bottom line of the demigods? Zhang Yuanqing nodded suddenly.

So the Marshal is guarding the zoo, not only to prevent the King of Fear from attacking in the east, but also to wait for three warnings? Wait, in this case, the King of Fear will coerce me to save the evil eye. He has long known that the Marshal is ambushing me in the zoo.

Fuck, I feel helpless as I watch the villain plot a conspiracy but cannot expose it. In front of the demigods, I am just a pawn. Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Then, we don't have to worry about the King of Fear coming to Fujiawan in the future?"

"Why did he want to touch Fujiawan? The purpose of the King of Fear has been achieved, and you and I have no conflict of interest with him. Kill us. Moreover, the marshal will stay in Songhai for a period of time in the near future." Fu Qingyang spoke calmly.

That's good, I can go back to Fujiawan, even if I am marked by fear, Zhang Yuanqing thought.

"Well, boss, I'm going home to see my aunt first," he said.

"Go." Fu Qingyang nodded.

Zhang Yuanqing left quickly, and when he reached the door, he suddenly returned, took out his mobile phone, and scanned the QR code at the cashier.

After thinking about it, I paid one hundred thousand.

He is quite good at the clothes in this store, and he is afraid that the formal suit is probably worth this price.

"Boss, I'm leaving!" Zhang Yuanqing left with a dark face.

Fu Qingyang stood in the store, looking at Yuan Shi's back with a confused expression.

He, who has the power of insight, really didn't understand this time.

Zhang Yuanqing did not take a taxi home, but hid in a secluded corridor and sent a message to the King of Fear:

"Boss, you can't do this. You have seriously interfered with my freedom. Your behavior makes me, a freedom-loving person, intolerable."

He sat in the corridor, waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting.

Half an hour later, King of Fear replied:

"You can choose to save the Demon Eye, or you can choose not to save it. I'm not forcing you."

[Yuanshi Tianzun: But I have no choice, this is not freedom.]

[King of Fear: You can also choose to die. Life or death is your own choice. This is true freedom. 】

In his eyes, I could choose to save the Demon Eye or die, so I didn't interfere with my freedom? The logic is actually self-consistent?

What kind of evil king, this brain circuit makes it impossible for people to understand Zhang Yuanqing's bared teeth.

If it had been anyone else, Zhang Yuanqing would have felt that the other party was being sophistical, but this was the King of Fear and Bishop Bing's number one slander, and he might really have thought so.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Did you mark me? I want to purify the mark now, um, you know what I mean. 】

Will the curse be purified?

You can't remove the curse, it's something you've sworn.

It would be tragic if the curse was lifted and the power of the oath killed him.

[The King of Fear: Unless the God of Days takes action, or a dominator-level purification item is used.]

"Huh!" Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved and edited another message:

"Your clothes cost one hundred thousand, please transfer the money back to me."

The King of Fear ignored him.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Of course, it is your freedom to default on the debt, but it is also my freedom as a creditor to publicize this matter.]

"The King of Fear transfers 100,000 to you"

"snort!"

Zhang Yuanqing happily asked for the money back, then took out the Evil Breaking Talisman, the Ghost Mirror, and opened his starry eyes.

In the mirror, he looked as usual and there was no crisis.

As far as physiognomy is concerned, using the Evil Breaking Talisman will not cause danger and can eliminate the mark.

This was certified by Fu Qingyang and Fear, and coupled with the "guarantee" of astrology, Zhang Yuanqing thought there was no problem.

The King of Fear silently marked me. If I didn't notice it, he would find out my true identity through the mark. If I noticed it, he would have no problem removing the mark. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart and put the Evil Breaking Talisman on his forehead.

Clear but weak golden light burst out and then dissipated.

Zhang Yuanqing could clearly feel that something had been removed from his body.

"It's not difficult to deal with the mark, but the oath and curse are more difficult. I have to rescue the Demon Eye King to remove the curse. I can't take the initiative to remove the curse, otherwise the oath will kill me."

"Well, I can't ask the official or Lao Bangzi for help, whether it's intentional or unintentional. When the level increases in the future, I will definitely fight against fear."

"Hey, wait, he said I can ask for advice at will. I can use the name of the Demon Eye to get more information about the zoo from the King of Fear."

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up.

It's not all bad! He thought to himself.

Late at night, Kangyang District Public Security Department, cafe across the street.

Zhang Yuanqing met the Master of the Palace of Killing Again. Unlike before, which was reserved and distant, this time he was very casual. He entered the cafe and sat down by the glass wall, waiting for the Palace Master to bring him coffee.

Taking the fragrant coffee, Zhang Yuanqing added two spoons of sugar, stirred, tasted, and nodded with satisfaction:

“It tastes good this time.”

The Madam Palace Master raised her chin and looked at him with a smile, "You are becoming more and more unruly. You must be as humble as a face-to-face person."

"Anyway, we are family friends. If there are no rules, there will be no rules. How can you hang me up and beat me?" Zhang Yuanqing was not afraid of her threat at all, but instead provoked:

"Others say you are neurotic and abnormal, but you have never gone crazy in front of me."

The Master of the Killing Palace sighed softly: "Tell me, what happened this time?"

"Do you know Emperor Wa?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

The eyes under the mask of the Killing Palace Master turned up and looked at the ceiling. After a few seconds, he shook his head:

"never heard of that."

The difference came out immediately. The information mastered by the demigod-level powerhouse was far greater than that of the master. Zhang Yuanqing asked no more questions and said:

"I went to Takamagahara, the legendary Takamagahara in the island country, and harvested some top-quality props there."

"So you're here to share your joy with me?" Palace Master Yan Ran said, "You have a good attitude. I'll give you a verbal reward."

She didn't take the baby to heart at all and just laughed and praised her.

Zhang Yuanqing said:

"The reason I'm looking for you today is because it has something to do with the treasure in Gao Tianyuan. I found a bronze divine tree inside."

Immediately, Gao Tianyuan's connection with the First Emperor and the quality of the bronze sacred tree were explained in detail.
To be continued...