Chapter 180 Encounter

"Ah? The Devil's Eye wants to see me, and Elder Gou agreed? Can I refuse?..." Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback. He never expected that even after the Devil's Eye matter was over, he would still have an intersection with him. That madman had left him with too deep a psychological shadow. To be honest, Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to see him.

"Why bring me to see the Devil's Eye Heavenly King? I don't think I have any deep connection with the Devil's Eye Heavenly King," Zhang Yuanqing expressed his doubts. The Devil's Eye Heavenly King came to Songhai to hunt down the Palace Master of the Zhisha Palace, and Yuanshi Tianzun was just an extra.

There was no reason for the Devil's Eye to "relentlessly pursue" him. Fu Qingyang said indifferently, "Elder Gou inquired about the details of the Chu family's extermination. The Devil's Eye made a condition, specifically naming you to see him. You can rest assured about safety. He is imprisoned in the zoo, and all his skills are sealed. Elder Gou will also be watching from the side."

Specifically naming me? What virtues and abilities does this Heavenly Venerate have that can make the Devil's Eye value me so much? Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a moment, "If you can guarantee my safety, then I can go see him." The details of the Chu family's extermination attracted him.

That stinky Palace Master, all she thinks about is the old story of the Chu family's extermination.

Although the lunatic often teases him, he is actually quite good to him. With such an opportunity, Zhang Yuanqing felt that he should try. Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuanqing put on a baseball cap and mask, and quietly went out.

Forty minutes later, he arrived by taxi outside the Fu Family Bay villa. A stretched luxury car was already waiting at the entrance of the villa community. The car door slowly slid open, Zhang Yuanqing quickly approached and got into the car.

Fu Qingyang, dressed in a white suit, with a handsome short ponytail, sat expressionlessly on the soft leather chair. "Centurion!" Zhang Yuanqing greeted him, examining the luxurious interior of the car.

Fu Qingyang has many cars. This is one of the few he knows the price of, with a price tag between seven and nine million.

Car refrigerator, wide and comfortable seats, a small table between the two seats with cigar scissors, a torch lighter, high-stemmed glasses, etc., soft carpets on the floor, curtains on the windows, and the back of the seat can be lowered to form a soft and comfortable small bed. The handsome young master of a wealthy family played with a round-headed, flat-tailed cigar in his hand and said, "Let's go!"

The luxury car started smoothly, accelerating so smoothly that people deeply felt the difference between a luxury car and an economy car.

Fu Qingyang picked up the drill-type cigar cutter on the small table, cut open the round head with a *kacha*, and handed it over, "Want one?"

Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand, "I don't smoke, and I don't smoke cigars." He wasn't disgusted by smoking, he just felt that at his age, he was just pretending to be sad, and he hadn't reached the point where he needed to smoke to relieve his depression.

The only time he smoked was with Kou Beiyue when they came out of the house of that security captain whose name he had already forgotten.

Fu Qingyang sneered, "If you can't smoke cigars, how can you be my Fu family's son-in-law, my cousin-in-law?"

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing didn't know what expression to use to face Fu Qingyang's sneer, so he simply had no expression. Fu Qingyang bit his cigar and looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhang Yuanqing understood, and hurriedly picked up the torch lighter on the small table and lit it for the boss. Fu Qingyang took down the cigar, watched his trusted follower light his cigar, and said slowly, "Guan Ya has a fiancé."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank as he lowered his head to light the cigar. He handed over the cigar with the red-hot end. Fu Qingyang took it, and while exhaling thick white smoke, he said, "In the Lingjing families, younger generations with high status and good looks usually have to accept the family's arrangements. In the past, it was called a marriage alliance. Only a few talented people can make their own decisions."

Guan Ya originally had such an opportunity, but she gave it up. Accordingly, she had to accept the family's arrangement. Her mother, my aunt, found her a fiancé.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and tentatively asked, "Is the other party also from a Lingjing family? An internal family of the Five Elements Alliance, or a family of musicians or scholars?"

Fu Qingyang shook his head, "It's a foreign Lingjing family. That family is very powerful in the 'Heaven Punishers' organization."

Zhang Yuanqing then remembered that the Fu family was a multinational capital with huge industries at home and abroad, and Fu Qingyang and Guan Ya spent half of their childhood abroad. Guan Ya is of mixed blood. One of her parents should be a foreigner, because Fu Qingyang, as a cousin, has no mixed-blood genes, so the bloodline of the grandfather's generation is pure.

Heaven Punishers? While Zhang Yuanqing was planning to check the organization later, he asked, "What is Guan Ya's own attitude?"

Fu Qingyang glanced at him, "Naturally, she resists. If she was satisfied with this marriage, would she still be playing ambiguously with you?"

Being said that by his cousin, Zhang Yuanqing was a little embarrassed. "So, it's a bit difficult to be my cousin-in-law," Fu Qingyang said indifferently.

Zhang Yuanqing pretended to be dead and didn't respond, thinking, what kind of attitude is he taking? Is he warning me not to pay attention to his cousin? Or is he reminding me to work harder? Or is he himself conflicted?

Unconsciously, the luxury car drove away from the city, the density of high-rise buildings dropped sharply, and the number of factories gradually increased.

In Songhai, both the urban and suburban areas are overcrowded. The way to distinguish them is that there are more CBDs in the urban area, while factories are clustered in the suburbs. After another half an hour, even the factories were gone. Elevated roads and undeveloped areas replaced residential buildings and factories.

Finally, the luxury car stopped outside a zoo. The zoo had an old-fashioned electric gate, and the ticket office at the entrance looked dilapidated. A standing stone read "Zoo" in three characters, with the red paint mottled.

The two got out of the car. Fu Qingyang stood at the entrance, looking at the dark and quiet zoo, and said, "Before entering, there are a few rules you need to pay attention to. First, don't say the word 'animal'. Second, if you see a rabbit coming, don't pay attention to it. Third, if a staff member comes to ask you a question, pay attention to his uniform. Do not respond to staff in black uniforms. Never respond. For staff in blue uniforms, you say: I'm fine, I don't need help."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and then understood something, and hesitated, "This zoo is..."

Fu Qingyang nodded, "It is a rule-based item, at the Overlord level. During the day, it is asleep, so you don't have to follow the rules. Therefore, the zoo is open to tourists during the day. After dusk, everyone must leave."

A rule-based item at the Overlord level is almost the ceiling of the Lingjing world, or close to the ceiling. Speaking of which, is the entire zoo an item...? Zhang Yuanqing said, "I remember."

Fu Qingyang walked to the electric gate and said, "Open the door!"

The electric gate actually started and slowly slid open.

Fu Qingyang strode into the park, and Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly followed. Just as he passed through the electric gate and entered the zoo, he suddenly felt a faint peeping, descending from the darkness. He suddenly stopped, looked up, and the night sky was dark and lightless, vast and distant, without any movement.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qingyang stopped and looked back.

Who is watching me? It shouldn't be an illusion... Zhang Yuanqing frowned and said, "I feel like someone is spying on me." He pointed to the sky.

Fu Qingyang heard this, raised his eyes to look at the sky, pondered for a few seconds, and said indifferently, "Ignore it!"

The two walked along the wide main road, on both sides of which were dim yellow street lamps, with low power, and the distance between each street lamp was four or five meters. This meant that the low-power street lamps could only project circular spots of light directly below. Between the street lamps was a quiet darkness.

This is really a classic horror movie scene. No, compared to Overlord-level rule-based items, supernatural elements are nothing... Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart. Fu Qingyang's tall figure in a white suit gave him a great sense of security. This young master is calm, powerful, and always so confident.

After walking for about five minutes, a fork in the road appeared ahead, with a sign standing on it. The sign had a picture of a lion on it.

Fu Qingyang turned into the fork, leading the way ahead. Zhang Yuanqing followed into the fork leading to the lion enclosure. At this moment, a fluttering voice suddenly came from behind, "Excuse me, do you need help?"

Zhang Yuanqing looked back and saw a figure in a black uniform standing in the halo of the street lamp, wearing a baseball cap, the shadow cast by the brim blocking his face. Staff in black uniforms cannot be answered... Zhang Yuanqing quickly turned his head and quickened his pace to catch up with Fu Qingyang.

Seeing that Zhang Yuanqing didn't respond to him, the figure under the street lamp became anxious and quickly chased after him, his voice becoming more and more ethereal, questioning, "Excuse me, do you need help?"

When he heard the footsteps of the black-uniformed staff chasing after him, Zhang Yuanqing almost ran away, but remembering Fu Qingyang's instructions, he forced himself to calm down, not to respond, and not to pay attention. The footsteps got closer and closer, and when they were about to reach behind him, they disappeared strangely.

Gone? Zhang Yuanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, a whisper came to his ear again, "You're here, you've finally come to see me~"

Who is speaking? Zhang Yuanqing's back felt cold, and his muscles tensed up in response. He looked around silently. The street lamps were dim, and the outlines of vegetation and artificial mountains lurked in the darkness, silent.

Fu Qingyang, who was walking in front, said indifferently, "Don't look around, keep walking!"

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, cleared all distractions, and followed closely behind Fu Qingyang. Fortunately, nothing strange happened next.

A few minutes later, the two arrived at the lion enclosure. Through the high iron fence, Zhang Yuanqing saw only one white lion in the spacious enclosure, lazily lying on the central platform. It was strong and slender, with exceptionally beautiful white mane, and had the majesty of a king of the prairie.

The white male lion had deep eyes, looking quietly at the two "tourists" through the iron fence.

Zhang Yuanqing met the Devil's Eye Heavenly King in a cell next to the lion enclosure. He was encompassed in a camphor tree growing indoors, his hands, feet, and lower body seemed to have grown into the tree. The camphor tree was not tall, but the trunk was extremely thick and gnarled, and vines hung down from the lush branches and leaves.

A curly-haired teddy bear was squatting under the tree.

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun come in, the Devil's Eye Heavenly King's eyes lit up.

Mai Bao Xiao Lang Jun: Change first and fix the errors later.