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MTL - Spirit Walker-Chapter 246 Invite Red Rooster
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Zhang Yuanqing walked to the side of the red skirt, grabbed her slender arms and pulled her aside, "Look at you, what a good coffee bean, wash Geisha with water, prodigal bitch!"
Palace Master Zhisha held his arm instead, staring at him with eyes like waves under the mask, with an urgent tone:
"What information did you find out? Tell me!"
Zhang Yuanqing broke free unhurriedly, "I'm a little thirsty, make me a cup of coffee, ah yes..."
He pinched the palace master's soft and smooth jaw, "I hate plain coffee, vanilla latte, 7 cents of sugar."
Now it's his turn to take the initiative.
Palace Mistress Zhisha glanced at him, took a deep breath, calmed down, and let out a "huh".
"You should answer: Yes, my lord!" Zhang Yuanqing corrected.
"Did I give you face?"
"Then I go?"
"Please take a seat, my lord."
"obedient!"
The vanilla latte was ready quickly, and the master of Zhisha was holding the coffee, twisting her waist, with fluttering sleeves, and placed her plump buttocks on Zhang Yuanqing's thigh.
Having adjusted her mentality, she smiled and said, "Master Mian Shou, do you want me to feed you?"
Zhang Yuanqing noticed the thin thread crawling out from under the red skirt, binding his calf, and his expression froze slightly.
This woman is so vengeful that she can't take a joke.
"Sister Palace Mistress, I was joking just now, let's get down to business."
He pointed to the seat opposite.
The lord of the Killing Palace raised her red lips, her smile was coquettish and charming, and her voice was soft and charming, just like Daji who seduced the king, "A powerful man must learn how to embrace women on the throne of power, and also learn how to taste fine wine, because They are the embodiment of power."
"Okay..." Zhang Yuanqing took a sip of the sweet coffee, did not insist on letting her go back to his seat, and went straight to the point: "I have met Master Wuhen, he admitted his identity as the Shadow Twins, and told me about the past. past…"
Immediately, he relayed to her in detail what the master had told him.
The Mistress of the Killing Palace wore a mask, so she couldn't see her expression, but her eyes were sometimes sharp and sometimes thoughtful. After hearing that the four sons of Xiaoyao had left their clones, her eyes burst into an indescribable look, flickering with ecstasy and excitement.
After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, Palace Master Zhisha calmed down slowly, and said softly: "But I don't know who father gave the clone to..."
She rested her head on Zhang Yuanqing's shoulder, "Maybe it was given to my mother, but she has also returned to the spirit realm. You know, once a spirit walker dies, everything in the inventory will return to the spirit realm."
Zhang Yuanqing heard sadness and hesitation from her tone.
Can things that have returned to the spiritual realm be recovered?
There are many dangers in the dungeon, can an unconscious flesh and blood clone survive in the dungeon?
the answer is negative.
"But it's good to have a thought." She sighed. "Did you know that my mother brought Zhang Zizhen's clone?" Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject.
Palace Mistress Zhisha snuggled into his arms and shook her head.
Also, if she knew that Chen Shu was carrying Zhang Zizhen's avatar, her reaction just now would not be so exaggerated...Chen Shu didn't tell her, but she understood...Zhang Yuanqing tightened his arms and hugged this soft jade and gentle body in his arms. arms.
Chen Shu is a scheming and resourceful woman, and she also has to consider whether there will be an accident with the Palace Mistress who stays in the mainland, thus revealing her husband's doppelgänger.
This is her biggest secret.
Zhang Yuanqing knows his mother too well, he has a deep mind, he doesn't believe anyone, he keeps a hand on everyone, he looks indifferent on the outside, but his heart is surly and extreme...
At this moment, Palace Master Zhisha suddenly said, "I'm worried about one thing."
"What?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
Palace Master Zhisha straightened his waist and looked at him, "If you were the leader of Dark Night Rose, after Zhang Zizhen died, what would you do in order to get the pieces of the compass of light?"
Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds, then said: "I will desperately investigate Zhang Zizhen's family, he
His relatives and friends will not let go. "
"Ke Lingtuo doesn't know about Zhang Zizhen's family background," said the palace lord.
"But Zhang Zizhen and I are brothers, I know his circle of friends, and I will try to start with those friends who have a good relationship with him, for example, for example..." Zhang Yuanqing breathed out: "The dog elder who was entrusted to the zoo. "
Palace Mistress Zhisha gently held his hand, and said softly, "Is there any more?"
The tenderness from the catkin warmed Zhang Yuanqing's cold heart, and her voice was as gentle as a mother's whisper, calming his emotions.
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath: "Zhang Zi is really a night traveler. If he has an heir and happens to become a spiritual realm walker, he must be a night traveler. I will pay close attention to the group of night traveler."
"In the past fifteen years, have there been any night wandering gods who are against the sky?"
"Yes, Lord Demon..."
"What's the end of the Demon King?"
…
Zhang Yuanqing was speechless, and his face became pale.
There is a deeper insider story about the death of the Demon Lord and the ghost-eyed judge, which Zhang Yuanqing has known for a long time.
At that time, the demon king was half-step to the top, and he had the artifact to restrain the fallen Holy Grail. How could he die with the evil-eyed judge?
As far as Zhang Yuanqing knows, among the people involved in this matter is the mysterious person who invested in the Demon Lord. Now that I think about it, the leader of Dark Night Rose is very likely to be among them.
So the devil died in a high-end game with the participation of demigods?
By the way, I was surprised before that the Demon Lord is a half-step supreme night wandering god, with top-notch stargazing skills, and he has detailed preparations, so if he dies, he will die... But if the opponent is the leader of Dark Night Rose, it makes sense. This demigod majored in Taiyin.
The Demon Lord probably died in Lingtuo's arrangement, but unfortunately he was not the person Lingtuo was looking for. After the Demon Lord, the most outstanding night tour **** is me, and I frequently go to and from the zoo, and I have close contacts with Master Wuhen's team...
"Yuan Shi, you are being targeted, and you are probably already in the situation." The palace master said softly.
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help hugging the Palace Master tightly, the world is so cold, only a warm body can keep him warm.
"Don't worry." Palace Mistress Zhisha held his face and pursed her lips, and said, "Your energy is beyond your imagination, at least you are not fighting alone, but what you have to do now is to improve your strength as soon as possible."
But I don't drink Red Bull... Zhang Yuanqing thought happily.
The master of Zhisha Palace smiled and said: "So quit women, break up with Guan Ya immediately, women will only affect your speed of upgrading, if you are embarrassed to speak, I will speak to Guan Ya for you."
Good guy, waiting for me here... Zhang Yuanqing said angrily: "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you."
"That's enough, you hug me." She said softly.
The cafe is brightly lit, and the night outside the street is heavy. The mirror-like floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the reflection of the two embracing each other. The red dress is like fire, beautiful and peaceful.
"Teacher, I want to confess, I'm a scumbag, I'm not good enough for Sister Guan Ya."
In the early morning of the next day, on the rooftop of a small villa, Zhang Yuanqing whispered while holding his mobile phone.
"Have you slept with some woman?" Lingjun's voice was laziness, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
"That's not true, my ability to control people is still very strong." Zhang Yuanqing sighed, and sincerely reflected: "But I am indeed tempted by other women."
"Which woman is it?"
"Not one, but two..."
"You boy..." Ling Jun on the other end of the phone gasped,
"Wait a minute, I'll put on some clothes, there's someone on the bed, it's inconvenient to talk."
About three minutes later, Lingjun's voice came through the speaker: "I'm in the toilet, and I used soundproofing props, tsk tsk, you're different from me, I'm a prodigal son, and what I'm after is 'don't care about forever, as long as' once had, , Those girls who are close to me think so too, so I can live among thousands of flowers without touching myself, and I will never let anyone down."
"You're just looking for a short-term pao friend."
"Vulgar!" Ling Jun spat at him, and continued: "If you boy is attracted to a girl, you can't tell it apart, but you can't open the harem, you are not a demigod, why do you open it?" Harem."
——Currently, those who open up the harem to accept wives and concubines are all first-generation spirit walkers and demigods.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm a little confused." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"Useless college students." Ling Jun sneered: "It's nothing more than picking a favorite."
"I love them all."
"To love everyone is to love no one."
"Hey, hey, I didn't call you to complain."
"Then tell me, what do you love about them?"
"Guan Ya has a pretty face and a good figure. She has the insight and vision of a wealthy daughter, but she doesn't have the princess disease of a rich daughter. I am always happy and relaxed when I am with her. No matter what I do, she will support me."
"Well, she's a good wife."
"Xiaoyuan is a little older, but it perfectly fits my concept of mate selection. Every time I see her, I will feel my heart beat, and she has a deep affection for me."
"A confidante's friendship is deep and righteous, and she really shouldn't let her down. Is there another one?"
"I won't talk about the other one, she always teases me..."
"Yuanshi," Ling Jun pondered, "From a biological point of view, it is a man's nature to be fickle, and spreading his genes is an instinct of tens of thousands of years of evolution. This is like women who like to find rich men. Looking for a supporter, supporting yourself and your children is also the nature imprinted in your genes during reproduction and evolution. You don’t have to feel ashamed and guilty. Of course, things that are too realistic and real are not good enough, let’s not talk about this ..."
He paused for a moment before talking eloquently: "It's very simple to solve your problem. Let me ask you, are you getting along with Guan Ya on an equal footing?"
"Yes!" Zhang Yuanqing replied as he should: "Of course lovers are equal."
"Since it is equal, why do you want to open a harem." Ling Jun said.
Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback.
"Are the emperor and his concubines equal, and are the elders and their wives and concubines equal in ancient times? It is precisely because of the inequality that there are three palaces, six courts, three wives and four concubines. The supporters are the superiors, and those who depend on the supporters are the inferiors. In ancient times People recognize this rule, so the donor has a transcendent status in a family. This rule still exists today, but it has changed from a superficial rule to a hidden rule." Ling Jun said: "Your future is limitless, Dominion is just the beginning, and it may one day be able to hit the demigod. It is irrational for a demigod to talk about equality with his spouse, and it does not conform to objective facts.
"Will my stud father talk about equality with the concubines of a building, and will the ancestors of the spiritual family talk about equality with their spouses? Taking a step back, those powerful bigwigs in society, will they talk about equality with their spouses?" Does the yellow-faced lady at home talk about equality?
"The point is, no one has ever criticized their unequal behavior. Why? This is reality. It's hard to say it, but reality is reality. Well, if the spouse is also a demigod, it's a different story.
"In the future, you will become the master, you will become a demigod. You said that you want to open a harem, but Guan Ya refused. Believe it or not, her pretty old but beautiful mother was the first to jump out and suppress her."
Why do you emphasize "quite old but extraordinarily beautiful"? Zhang Yuanqing complained silently.
"You have to learn to suppress Guan Ya, suppress Madoka, suppress your woman who doesn't want to speak out. You are the one sitting on the throne of power, and they can only sit on your lap. If they don't sit, they can only sit On the ground." Ling Jun said:
"Master, I won't tell you how to seduce girls today. Those are all falsehoods. Reality and truth are eternal."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned when he heard it: "I seem to understand, but I don't fully understand."
"You are a smart person. You already understand, but you just don't want to accept it." Ling Jun said lightly, "It will take time. Is there anything else? My provider is calling me. As a low-ranking person, I need to serve she."
I originally wanted to discuss the blood feud between our two families... Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "It's okay."
spirit
Jun hung up the phone.
Zhang Yuanqing returned to the bedroom silently. There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom. It was Guan Ya taking a bath.
It was time to enter the gang dungeon in the morning. He opened the gang interface, entered the ID of "Brother Red Chicken" and sent an invitation.
Compared with the dungeon of the spirit realm, the gang dungeon only has stage restrictions and no level restrictions.
Chaofan cannot team up with saints, but saints can team up with saints, that is to say, level 3 can lead to level 1, and level 6 can lead to level 4. This is a unique feature of gangs.
But correspondingly, the difficulty of the dungeon will also increase.
In addition, the limit on the number of gang dungeons is also different from that of normal spirit realm dungeons.
The level 2 gang dungeon requires 12 members to enter, and 12 members is the upper limit of the team size.
However, for ordinary spirit realm dungeons, the number of people in the camp is limited to no more than six people.
"I hope Xiaoyuan and Guan Ya won't fight in the dungeon. Well, it's a good thing I haven't teased Sun Miaomiao much..." Zhang Yuanqing's expression froze when he thought of this: "Ah yes, that's what I want to ask Lingjun about. Not some **** provider theory."
Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his face and sighed softly.
After chatting with Palace Master Zhisha last night, his heart was in a mess.
It wasn't because she was seduced by the palace lord, but because she was frightened by Lingtuo, and she woke up this morning still a little out of her wits.
Although there is a trace of luck in his heart, his reason tells him that there is definitely a chess piece called "Yuanshi Tianzun" on Lingtuo's chessboard.
I just don't know when this chess piece will be slaughtered.
Huadu, Black Dragon Society.
In the lobby with gilded plaques, the fragrance of seafood porridge permeated with the steaming mist.
The old and the young sat around the antique round table and drank porridge.
The young man was wearing flip-flops, a T-shirt and big pants, with ordinary facial features and average height, holding a porcelain bowl and making sizzling sounds.
The old man was wearing a black exercise suit, with thinning gray hair, and he was dressed like a celebrity in a kung fu movie.
Both of them are fire masters, both of average height and facial features, so the gossip that Brother Hongji is the illegitimate son of the elder Jiang Bao has been circulating in the Huadu branch.
In terms of age, Elder Jiang Bao can be Brother Hongji's grandfather, and he does treat Brother Hongji as a grandson, no, more than his own grandson.
Brother Hongji's father used to be Elder Jiang Bao's confidant younger brother, and he blocked the sword for him.
Elder Jiang Bao took Brother Red Chicken with him to train him. When Brother Red Chicken grows up, his temper will become more and more like Elder Jiang Bao's, and then he will become a fire master.
Elder Jiang Bao, a young man who has been trained by himself, is very satisfied. The only thing he is dissatisfied with is that this fire master is not very smart, and he dropped out of school after finishing junior high school.
Although I read junior high school, my true cultural level is at most junior high school.
Elder Jiang Bao himself doesn't like reading, and thinks reading is useless, but when it comes to the younger generation, he still hopes that they can become educated people.
"How's the club's income recently?" Elder Jiang Bao said in a dignified tone.
"Thank you grandpa for the project," Brother Red Chicken grinned, "Fuck, it's so cool."
Elder Jiang Bao slapped him across the face, "You motherfucker, don't lie all day long, you can travel the world with a single sentence? It's embarrassing to bring things that don't go out."
Brother Hongji admitted his mistake when he was beaten, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "Understood Grandpa, I will pay attention in the future, you can ask again."
"How's the income of the society recently?"
Elder Jiang Bao really loves this unrelated grandson very much.
Brother Red Chicken patted his thigh: "It must be good, it's almost the income of nightclub girls - increasing day by day."
"..."
Elder Jiang Bao slapped him under the table.
"My two grandsons are both from Tsinghua University and Peking University. Why are you not successful?"
"Maybe it's because you didn't bring them up?"
"I killed you today"
"Don't hit anything else, Grandpa, Yuanshi Tianzun invited me to join his gang."
PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.