Words couldn't describe Zhang Yuanqing's mood at this moment. If there had to be one, it would be:
Crap!
The Taiyi Sect hadn't given up on finding the Devil Monarch's successor. Was their determination that great?
What should I do? Transfer the White Tiger in my mind to Little Doubi? No, Little Doubi wouldn't be able to withstand the White Tiger's might, and he would be annihilated on the spot. Confess? Gamble on Fu Qingyang's affection for me? If Guan Ya were sitting there, maybe.
Fu Qingyang should have suspected me when he was manipulating the unfairness of the Heavenly Dao. He didn't say anything then, was he holding back a big move, waiting for the Tiger Talisman to arrive? But that's not right either. With his 'fiery eyes and golden pupils' and props, he could have made me tell the truth even without the Tiger Talisman.
I didn't expect it to come to this. Reality never goes according to your wishes.
Zhang Yuanqing trembled violently, like a quail in fear, but in reality, he was confronting the glaring-eyed white tiger in his sea of consciousness, struggling to resist. Despite his best efforts, he was only delaying the time to reveal the truth.
Finally, he opened his mouth and uttered a word: "I..." Beads of sweat, as big as beans, rolled down his forehead, pattering. Fu Qingyang stared at him with deep eyes:
"You what?"
In the sea of consciousness, the glaring-eyed white tiger slowly stood up, seemingly ready to devour someone.
Zhang Yuanqing's inner fear exploded, and his spiritual body trembled. Just as he was about to confess his identity and tell the truth that he was the Devil Monarch's successor, suddenly, from the depths of his sea of consciousness, a surge of the most yin and pure Taiyin power surged out.
This power was like a flood that breached a dam, washing over his spiritual body, and finally, in the depths of his sea of consciousness, it condensed into a huge black full moon.
Under the hazy and illusory moonlight, Zhang Yuanqing's spiritual body was enveloped, and he felt an unprecedented comfort and ease, like a baby returning to the womb.
A magical thing happened. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the glaring-eyed white tiger again. It was still stern and mighty, inspiring fear from the bottom of his heart, but the pressure that made his soul tremble had disappeared. No, it hadn't disappeared...
It was shielded by the radiance of the black full moon.
Zhang Yuanqing felt the Taiyin power sprinkling down from the "sky," and with the instinct of a Night Wanderer, he auspiciously interpreted the essence of the black full moon: it symbolized yin, symbolized secrecy!
Is this the power of the character card? The power to resist rule-based props? It really isn't just a reward prop for clearing dungeons. There's a reason why the Taiyi Sect went to so much trouble to find the Devil Monarch's successor. There's something hidden in it that I don't know.
Zhang Yuanqing was secretly surprised.
He had completely escaped the deterrence of the Tiger Talisman at this moment, but on the surface, he was still fearful and trembling, as if facing an abyss.
In Fu Qingyang's increasingly sharp gaze, Zhang Yuanqing made his voice tremble constantly, "I... I am not the Devil Monarch's successor." When he said this sentence, Zhang Yuanqing looked inside his sea of consciousness, observing the glaring-eyed white tiger's reaction with trepidation. It maintained its majestic posture, unwavering.
I deceived him? Zhang Yuanqing almost breathed a sigh of relief, but considering that Fu Qingyang hadn't withdrawn the Tiger Talisman, he forcibly suppressed it. Fu Qingyang waited a few seconds as usual,
Seeing no anomalies, his cold and serious face suddenly softened. He clenched his five fingers, and the Tiger Talisman disappeared, returning to the item bar. Only then did Zhang Yuanqing cooperate and lean back, collapsing on the high-backed chair, panting heavily.
Fu Qingyang got up, walked to the video recorder, and turned off the device.
He returned to the table and sat down, giving Zhang Yuanqing nearly ten minutes of buffer time. When his breathing returned to normal and his face was no longer pale, Fu Qingyang said, "Next is our private chat."
"Yuanshi, I want to invite you to join the White Tiger Guard."
Zhang Yuanqing maintained his leaning-back posture: "White Tiger Guard? The gang you created, Centurion?" He remembered Ling Jun mentioning this.
"Yes," Fu Qingyang nodded, "The White Tiger Guard is currently a level 3 gang, and can recruit twenty gang members. I have already recruited fifteen. I want to give the sixteenth seat to you." Zhang Yuanqing hesitated immediately.
"The White Tiger Guard is my own organization, with a set of benefits independent of the official ones. The monthly salary is 100,000, and you'll be allocated an apartment in a prime location in a first- or second-tier city, worth no less than 20 million."
"In addition, there will be a clubhouse dedicated to serving the White Tiger Guard. You can contact them for any needs. Buying luxury goods, luxury cars, and various needs that require qualifications, you can ask them to handle it."
"Including your favorite women wearing black stockings, the clubhouse will find you a bunch."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. When he heard the last sentence, he felt that the Centurion's view of him was stubborn and not objective enough. Am I that kind of lecherous person?
"And I only have one requirement for you, and that is, my orders take precedence over the Five Elements Alliance." Fu Qingyang said lightly:
"In ancient terms, the White Tiger Guard are my brothers, and also private soldiers. Of course, we are nominally a gang under the White Tiger Army." The other party gave too much, and Zhang Yuanqing no longer hesitated, and said loudly: "I am willing to serve the Centurion to the death!"
Obviously, Fu Qingyang wanted to cultivate him into his own team, and climb up the official power pyramid. Personal bravery is meaningless. This young master from a wealthy family is aloof and arrogant, but he deserves to be from a large family. He knows what he should know.
Zhang Yuanqing guessed in his heart, but still asked, "Why does the Centurion want to invite me?"
"I wanted to invite you to join the White Tiger Guard a long time ago, but Elder Gou said that the prerequisite is that you can pass the comprehensive physical examination." Fu Qingyang said:
"Of course, even if Elder Gou didn't say it, I would still recruit you. You are the most admired of the many geniuses I have observed."
Speaking of this, the young master of the Fu family looked aloof, like a young king pointing out the country:
"There are many geniuses in this world, but in my eyes, most of them are trash. Ling Jun is a genius, but he is too lazy and can't be helped. Guan Ya is a genius, but she doesn't have the heart of a strong person, and is content with the status quo, so she is also trash. Jiang Jingwei has extremely high talent,
but all she thinks about is fighting. She cultivates because she likes to fight, not because she works hard, so she is still trash. The female marshal of the White Tiger Army...
Her talent is so strong that it is despairing, but her efforts are not worthy of her talent, so she is also trash."
Zhang Yuanqing was frightened, and thought to himself, Centurion, you can't say this, if it reaches the emperor's ears, you will be beheaded. But the person behind the table was aloof and arrogant, as if he was the supreme being above all people.
Fu Qingyang continued:
"Yuanshi, you are different from them. You have a deeper heart, a more sophisticated
appearance, and a more diligent spirit than your peers. This is the conclusion I came to after observation.
Three S-class dungeon reports let me know that you have the resilience to become more and more courageous in adversity, which is very similar to me." "This quality is more important than talent."
Similar to you? Good guy, this son thanks the emperor for his love? Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but want to complain.
He suddenly remembered Guan Ya once said that Fu Qingyang's talent was extremely poor when he was young, and he was not valued by his family elders, and was despised by children of the same age.
Thinking of what he just said, and Fu Qingyang's later success, Zhang Yuanqing understood a little why this aloof young master was so fond of him. "Thank you for the Centurion's cultivation." Zhang Yuanqing quickly offered his thanks and flattery.
Leaving Tang's Hospital, Zhang Yuanqing did not take Li Dongze's car, but left alone on the pretext of having classes at school. He walked along the street with heavy traffic, thinking repeatedly about two questions in his mind:
One, the black full moon.
"I remember Yuan Ting said that after a Spirit Realm Walker dies, the Spirit Realm will format the character card, but for high-level Spirit Realm Walkers, formatting is difficult to complete, so some special things will be left behind."
"But isn't this power too much? It can resist high-level rule-based props, it is definitely a high-level power, it should not be possible to retain it... Maybe, this is the reason why the Taiyi Sect is looking for the Devil Monarch's successor?"
"Or, is it part of the reason?"
"This is also a good thing, it is better to unravel the veil of the character card little by little than to not be able to detect anything. It's a pity that the power is not under my control, I can't even detect its existence. The instinct of the Night Wanderer tells me that it is the source of Taiyin, symbolizing secrecy."
One, the headache of the old disease.
With this comprehensive physical examination, he realized that the headache problem was extraordinary.
He didn't think deeply about the headache problem before, because an ordinary college student's ability was limited and there was nothing he could do.
After becoming a Spirit Realm Walker, he wondered if there was a "doctor" profession in the Spirit Realm, but at that time, his level was low, his position was low, his authority was insufficient, and the frequency of the disease was alleviated, so he didn't care so much.
I have to ask my mother where she bought the medicine... Thinking of this, he opened his address book and dialed his mother's number, which he hadn't contacted for more than half a year.
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The phone was quickly connected, and his mother's soft but slightly strong voice came from the speaker: "Yuanzi? What's the matter? I have a meeting later."
"Mom, where did you buy my special medicine?" Zhang Yuanqing asked. 6
"Why are you asking this suddenly? Is the medicine finished?"
Although he couldn't see the other person, Zhang Yuanqing could imagine his mother frowning from the sound. "The medicine is not finished, I just want to know." Zhang Yuanqing said expressionlessly,
his tone was also cold and indifferent, without the usual liveliness and enthusiasm.
"That medicine was bought by a business partner from abroad. Didn't I tell you that this medicine hasn't been launched yet and is in the research and development stage? If your body hadn't been getting worse and worse, Mom would never have given you this medicine. I didn't expect it to be really effective."
"Which company abroad?"
"Don't ask so much, kid. Don't spread the existence of this medicine. This is a trade secret." His mother said impatiently, and then realized that her tone was inappropriate, and said softly: "Mom will return to China for the New Year at the end of the year. What gift do you want?"
"No need." Zhang Yuanqing refused.
There was a moment of silence on the other side, and a certain compromise was made, and said: "I remember that friend will come to" The entire member of Kangyang District has been investigated, and there are no members of Dark Night Rose, nor people who have been bewitched and controlled by evil organizations.
Elder Gou's tone was low and deep: "Um."
Yesterday, Jinjiang District did a physical examination and found two members of Dark Night Rose, who were detained on the spot. After some interrogation, they only knew that the superior of the two people was likely to be an official executive-level figure. The two members did not know who it was.
However, before that, before conducting a comprehensive physical examination of the grassroots staff, Elder Gou had already summoned the executives of the Songhai branch in advance and completed the physical examination. All passed
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Fu Qingyang pondered: "Dark Night Rose has a way to hide from the perception of the Tiger Talisman, Elder, this is actually a clue."
Elder Gou hummed again: "There are not many ways to shield the Tiger Talisman. The leader of Dark Night Rose is also a Night Wanderer, I probably know what level he is at. He is an existence who has practiced the power of Taiyin to the extreme, at the same level as the five alliance leaders."
"Heh, Taiyin has two core abilities, yin power and secrecy.
These two abilities are actually reflected in the skills of the transcendent stage: Spirit Devour and Night Wander. Elder Gou changed the subject and asked:
"How is Yuanshi's evaluation?" Fu Qingyang reported truthfully:
"Executive Sun's suggestion is that it is not recommended to give Zi too important a position for the time being, he still needs to be tempered, and he needs to understand the true meaning of law enforcement. As for my side, I asked
He once had contact with an evil profession and went to the mainland to investigate the market. If you really want to know, ask him, and my mother will say hello for you."
"Um!" Zhang Yuanqing made a sound from his nose.
"Then I'll hang up if there's nothing else, Mom has a meeting."
She is always like this, always has endless things to do, and always hates inefficient communication: nothing and no one, including her own children, is more important than her career. Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone.
He put his phone back in his pocket and walked for a while in a depressed mood, and the phone rang again.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately went to touch his phone,
Taking a look,
It turned out that Xie Lingxi was calling.
The hope in his eyes disappeared immediately, and he answered the phone unhappily:
"I'll give you thirty seconds to finish, I have ladies with long legs in black stockings here, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense." "Does brother Yuanshi like black stockings? People can also wear them for you to see." Xie Lingxi's voice was sweet.
Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and shook his head and refused: "No, you don't have to, you look better in sailor suits... Cough cough, I'm kidding, I don't want to see you wear sailor suits, hurry up and say what's up."
"Palace Master Sister is back, she wants to see you." Xie Lingxi's tone dropped, "Her condition is a bit wrong, it's not convenient to talk on the phone, you just come over." The crazy woman is back? Well, she has been to the north for almost ten days. Zhang Yuanqing stopped and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.
In Tang's Hospital, Fu Qingyang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, listening to the phone and said: I came here, but that was just a chance encounter. I think he is a young man with a sense of propriety and justice, which should not be his stain.
Elder Gou did not make any comments and asked: "What forces does he have contact with?"
Fu Qingyang: "He said that the person he contacted claimed to be Master Wuhen."
Elder Gou's tone obviously improved: "Is that him? Then you don't have to worry about it. By the way, did you ask what Taiyi Sect asked you to ask?" Fu Qingyang said: "He is not the Devil Monarch's successor."
Elder Gou finally laughed: "Very good!" Fu Jiawan, Ling Jun hung up the phone and muttered:
"He is really not the Devil Monarch's successor. He shows such perverted talent without relying on inheritance. Elder Sun seems to be even more confused... Anyway, Yuanshi's identity does not need to be doubted, and the focus of Taiyi Sect's investigation can be shifted."
He entered the information and sent a notification text message to Elder Sun's assistant. Huayu Hotel.
Led by the female assistant, Zhang Yuanqing took the elevator to the floor where the presidential suite was located. As soon as the door of the car opened, he saw Xie Lingxi standing pretty at the elevator entrance, waiting for a long time. "Brother Yuanshi~"
Little Green Tea automatically stepped forward, squeezed away the female assistant, and took his arm, looking like a well-behaved sister.
"What does the Palace Master want me for?"
He asked in a low voice
Xie Lingxi shook her head slightly: "Palace Master Sister is seriously injured, she is in my room, and said she has something to see you right away. You go over quickly. Seriously injured? I remember that the Musician profession is the nanny in the Spirit Realm, and has the
How serious is her injury? What level of bewitching demon took action to wound her?
But why does she still have to see me when she is injured,
Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly: "Give me the room card."
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