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Chapter Eighty-Three(2/2)

"Have you forgotten that the God of Thunder is the reincarnated Golden Immortal?"

King Qing sneered:

"This is a person who must be eliminated, and the difficulty is also the lowest. According to the information I received, he is already in Longchen City.

"And Bing Ning, who seems to be on track to break through to the Golden Immortal, is also in Longchen, killing two birds with one stone.

"The third person is Lord Pleiades! He should still be on Blue Star at this moment, but I don't know where he is. It's up to Sansha to find him.

"But the three evil spirits have spoken beforehand. Lord Pleiades has great magical powers. If they miss a single blow, they will flee far away.

"Even if you can't kill it, it's still a good idea to seriously injure it."

Most of the demon kings looked happy.

King Qing said: "For this success, the credit can be shared equally between you and me. This should be used to make up for your losses in this joint offensive."

All the demon kings laughed together.

Feng Qing watched it quietly for a while, waited for the meeting to end, and calmly pressed the shutdown button.

With a snap of his fingers, the bandages around his body came off on their own, revealing the loose pajamas underneath. Except for his forehead and a few band-aids on the back of his hands, he had no injuries.

After waving, the maid on the side knelt forward and brought a lighter and cigarettes.

Ding!

"call--"

The wind chime blew out smoke rings with some thoughts in its eyes.

There is a big boss living in seclusion in Longchen City. Do you want to tell them?

However, the senior had erased his own memory, and he could not tell who he was or where he lived in seclusion. Speaking rashly would only aggravate King Qing's suspicion.

Let them be.

These are the embarrassing things that win people's hearts.

After getting up, Feng Qing's tall and thin figure exuded a little pressure, holding a cigarette in his mouth and walked to the computer desk placed in the center.

soon.

'System prompts: Colorful auspicious clouds are passing through the sky, and people all over the city are lined up to greet you. The martial arts leader [Yu Sheng] is online!'

The sound of clicking sounded again on the empty floor. Feng Qing's originally sinister face gradually became more smiley, and the curves of his face became much softer.

Tsk, who is not a martial arts leader anymore?

at the same time.

Blue Star, outer space, above the city of Longchen.

Three seemingly invisible figures stood quietly, wearing robes and ghost-painted masks, looking down at the beautiful star.

"Third brother, fourth sister, do you remember the target?"

"Remember big brother!"

The man on the left replied in a rough voice.

"Yes, I have already remembered it."

The slender figure on the right seemed to have a somewhat uneasy voice.

"Don't be nervous," the eldest brother in the middle said slowly, "your second sister is in confinement and it's not convenient for her to come out this time, so I asked you to help me. There happens to be a target who is a reincarnated immortal. Although you only have the heavenly realm, you can't deal with it.

This one is more than enough."

"Brother, I'm not nervous."

The fourth sister took out a handkerchief, wiped it gently behind the mask a few times, and said softly: "Thinking of the man's strong physique, my sister is just too excited that she can't hold her Taoist heart down."

The eldest brother cleared his throat: "Remember, you have to be ruthless and quick. The most important thing is not to lose our reputation as the Three Evils!"

"Little sister, I remember," the fourth sister made a few soft hums from the tip of her nose.

The eldest brother warned:

"You go lurking first and use our unique methods to target your respective targets.

"In the evening, I will cast a spell here and gather rocks to bombard the city, attracting the opponent's attention and creating chaos for them. You can take advantage of the chaos to attack and retreat with one strike.

"Third brother, please don't underestimate the Ice Immortal. Fourth sister, please... pay attention to your image. After all, we are also masters under the Jie Tian Sect in name only."

"yes, Sir."



Although there are two instructors, Xiao Yue and Bing Ning, Zhao Zima's placement work is not difficult at all.

But Zhou Zheng felt that he had agreed to Mr. Black Bear after all, so it would be better to do it himself.

So he invited Lingqin'er out, and together with Zhao Zima and his wife, they went to the Spiritual Creation Administration Bureau.

The residence permit was obtained by Ling Qin'er's sister, and the rental procedures were handled by Ling Qin'er's colleagues. Zhou Zheng just followed him around and drank two bottles of drinks from the Spiritual Creation Administration Bureau.

After receiving the "Urban Life Guide" and two mobile phones, with the help of a "life guide", Zhao Zima and his wife were sent to their residence.

In order to thank Ling Qin'er, Zhou Zheng took her to... and made two bowls of ice powder.

"I've never seen you so stingy."

Lingqin'er snorted softly.

She and Zhou Zheng were sitting on high chairs respectively, their feet dangling dissatisfiedly.

Zhou Zheng clicked his tongue and chuckled: "Everyone is fasting, so eating is just a waste of food."

"Exactly," Lingqin'er snorted, raised her hand to pluck her left ponytail, lowered her head and took a sip of ice powder, "then why don't you say it's a waste of food if you eat the food cooked by the third princess?"

"I hadn't been inedged at that time."

Zhou Zheng answered confidently.

"Hey," Lingqin'er lowered her head and leaned on the table, with a bit of narrow-mindedness in her eyes, "Lolicon, how far have you and the third princess reached?"

"To what extent," Zhou Zheng glanced at her, "Don't think blindly, Ao Ying is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and she looks the same. Am I such a beast?"

"Really or not? Can you possibly..."

Lingqin'er scanned Zhou Zheng up and down, then lay there and laughed.

Zhou Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines.

This old cat lady is getting more and more excessive, believe it or not!

Um?

Zhou Zheng shook his body and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"What's wrong?" Lingqin'er asked in confusion.

"It's okay. Let's go back first. It's a bit unsafe outside."

Zhou Zheng responded casually, jumped off the high chair, took out his cell phone and started dialing Xiao Yue's voice, his expression a little solemn.
Chapter completed!
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