Chapter 289 You're Already in the Game

Zhang Yuanqing walked to the woman in the red dress, grabbed her slender arm and pulled her aside, "Look at you, such good coffee beans, washed Geisha, a spendthrift!"

The Palace Master of Zhisha grabbed his arm in return, her eyes under the mask staring at him like shimmering waves, her tone urgent:

"What information have you gathered? Tell me quickly!"

Zhang Yuanqing calmly broke free. "A little thirsty, make me a cup of coffee, oh right..."

He pinched the Palace Master's smooth and delicate chin, "I hate pure coffee, vanilla latte, 7% sugar."

Now it was his turn to take the initiative.

The Palace Master of Zhisha stared at him for a moment, took a deep breath, and calmed down, "Okay."

"You should answer: Yes, my gigolo!" Zhang Yuanqing corrected.

"Am I being too lenient with you?"

"Then I'll leave?"

"Please be seated, my gigolo."

"Good!"

The vanilla latte was quickly made, and the Palace Master of Zhisha, carrying the coffee, swayed her slender waist, her wide sleeves fluttering, and placed her plump, rounded buttocks on Zhang Yuanqing's thigh.

Having already adjusted her mentality, she smiled and said, "My gigolo, would you like me to feed you?"

Zhang Yuanqing noticed thin, wriggling threads crawling out from under the red dress, binding his calf, and his expression immediately stiffened slightly.

This woman is so vengeful, she can't take a joke.

"Palace Master, I was just kidding, let's talk business."

He pointed to the seat opposite.

The Palace Master of Zhisha hooked her red lips, her smile enchanting and charming, her voice soft and boneless, like Daji, the concubine who seduced King Zhou, "Men of power must learn how to embrace women on the throne of power, and also learn how to savor fine wine, because they are the embodiment of power."

"Alright..." Zhang Yuanqing took a sip of the sweet coffee, didn't insist on her returning to her seat, and went straight to the point: "I've met Master Wuhen, he admitted his identity as an Shadow Twin, and told me about the past..."

Immediately, he relayed everything the master had told him to her in detail.

The Palace Master of Zhisha wore a mask, unable to see her expression, but her eyes were sometimes sharp, sometimes thoughtful, and when she heard that all four of the Xiaoyao Four had left behind clones, her eyes burst out with an indescribable brilliance, flashing with ecstasy and excitement.

After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, the Palace Master of Zhisha slowly calmed down and said softly, "But I don't know who my father gave the clone to..."

She rested her head on Zhang Yuanqing's shoulder, "Maybe he gave it to my mother, but she has also returned to the Lingjing, you know, once a Lingjing Xingzhe dies, everything in the inventory will return to the Lingjing."

From her tone, Zhang Yuanqing heard sadness and bewilderment.

Can things that return to the Lingjing be retrieved?

The dungeon is full of dangers, can a mindless flesh clone survive in the dungeon?

The answer is no.

"But having a thought is a good thing." She sighed. "Do you know that my mom is carrying Zhang Zizhen's clone?" Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject.

The Palace Master of Zhisha nestled in his arms and shook her head.

That's right, if she knew that Chen Shu was carrying Zhang Zizhen's clone, her reaction just now wouldn't have been so exaggerated... It's understandable that Chen Shu didn't tell her... Zhang Yuanqing tightened his arms and held the soft, fragrant body in his arms. ...Chen Shu is a woman with scheming and means, she also has to consider whether the Palace Master of Zhisha, who stays in the local area, will have an accident, thus revealing her husband's clone.

This is her biggest secret.

Zhang Yuanqing knew his mother too well, her mind was deep, she didn't trust anyone, she kept something in reserve for everyone, she was indifferent on the outside, and perverse and extreme on the inside....

At this time, the Palace Master of Zhisha suddenly said, "I'm worried about one thing."

"What?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

The Palace Master of Zhisha straightened up and looked at him, "If you were the leader of the Dark Night Rose, after Zhang Zizhen's death, what would you do to get the fragments of the Compass of Light?"

Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds and said, "I would investigate Zhang Zizhen's family at all costs, and I wouldn't let go of his relatives and friends."

"But Ling Tuo doesn't know Zhang Zizhen's family background," the Palace Master said.

"But Zhang Zizhen and I are brothers, I know his circle of friends, I will try to start with those friends who have a good relationship with him, for example, for example..." Zhang Yuanqing's breathing quickened: "Elder Gou, who was entrusted with the zoo."

The Palace Master of Zhisha gently held his hand and said softly, "Anything else?"

The warmth from the soft hands gave Zhang Yuanqing's cold heart a little warmth, her voice was as gentle as a mother's murmur, smoothing his emotions.

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath: "Zhang Zizhen is a Night Wanderer, if he has children, and they happen to become Lingjing Xingzhe, then they must be Night Wanderers, I will closely monitor the Night Wanderer group."

"In the past fifteen years, has there been a particularly heaven-defying Night Wanderer?"

"Yes, the Devil Lord..."

"What was the Devil Lord's ending?"

……

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't speak, his face turned pale.

The fact that the Devil Lord and the Ghost Eye Judge died together has a deeper level of inside information, which Zhang Yuanqing already knew.

At that time, the Devil Lord was half a step to the Supreme, and he also had an artifact that restrained the Fallen Holy Grail, how could he die together with the Ghost Eye Judge?

Zhang Yuanqing already knew that among the characters involved in this matter, there was the mysterious figure who invested in the Devil Lord. Now that he thought about it, the leader of the Dark Night Rose was likely also among them.

So the Devil Lord died in a high-end game with the participation of a demigod?

That's right, I was very strange before, the Devil Lord is a half-step Supreme Night Wanderer, with outstanding stargazing skills, and with detailed preparations, how could he die so easily... But if the opponent is the leader of the Dark Night Rose, it is reasonable. This demigod is a master of Taiyin.

The Devil Lord is likely to have died in Ling Tuo's layout. It's a pity that he is not the person Ling Tuo is looking for. After the Devil Lord, the most outstanding Night Wanderer is me, and I frequently go to the zoo, and I have close ties with Master Wuhen's team...

"Yuanshi, you are being targeted, and you are likely already in the game," the Palace Master said softly.

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but hug the Palace Master tightly. The world was so cold, only a warm body could give him warmth.

"Don't worry." The Palace Master of Zhisha cupped his face and pursed her lips, and said, "Your energy is beyond your own 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 wryly.

The Palace Master of Zhisha smiled and said, "So quit women, break up with Guan Ya immediately, women will only affect your upgrade speed, if you are embarrassed to speak, I will talk to Guan Ya for you." ... Good fellow, you're waiting for me here... Zhang Yuanqing said angrily, "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you."

"Then I won't say it, hug me." She said softly.

The cafe was brightly lit, the night outside was dark, and the smooth, mirror-like floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the shadows of the two embracing, the red dress was like fire, beautiful and peaceful.

"Mentor, I want to repent, I am a scumbag, I am not worthy of Sister Guan Ya."

The next morning, on the rooftop of a small villa, Zhang Yuanqing whispered while holding his phone.

"Did you sleep with another woman?" Ling Jun's voice was lazy, as if he hadn't gotten up yet.

"That's not the case, my ability to control my subordinates is still very strong." Zhang Yuanqing sighed and sincerely reflected: "But I have indeed been moved by other women."

"Which woman is it?"

"Not one, but two..."

"You kid..." Ling Jun on the other end of the phone gasped.

"Wait a moment, I'll put on some clothes, there's someone in bed, it's inconvenient to talk."

About three minutes later, Ling Jun's voice came through the speaker: "I'm in the toilet, I used soundproof props, tsk tsk, you are different from me, I am a prodigal son, I pursue 'I don't care about forever, as long as I once had it', those girls who are good to me also think so, so I can pass through thousands of flowers without a leaf touching my body, and I will never let anyone down."

"You're just looking for short-term pao friends, right?"

"Crude!" Ling Jun scolded him and continued: "If you are moved by any girl, you won't be able to break up, but you can't open a harem, you are not a demigod, why should you open a harem."

——Currently, those who openly open harems and widely accept wives and concubines are all first-generation Lingjing Xingzhe demigod-level figures.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm a little confused." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"Useless college student." Ling Jun sneered: "It's just picking the one you love the most."

"I love them all."

"Loving them all means loving none of them."

"Hey hey hey, I'm calling you not to let you complain."

"Then tell me, what do you love about them?"

"Guan Ya has a pretty face, a good figure, the knowledge and vision of a wealthy daughter, but not the princess disease of a wealthy daughter. I'm always very happy and relaxed with her, and she will support me no matter what I do."

"Well, she's a good virtuous wife."

"Xiao Yuan is a little older, but perfectly meets my mate selection criteria. Every time I see her, I feel moved, and she is deeply affectionate and righteous to me."

"A confidante is deeply affectionate and righteous, and she shouldn't be let down, what about the other one?"

"I won't talk about the other one, she always teases me..."

"Yuanshi," Ling Jun pondered, "From a biological point of view, men are naturally promiscuous. Spreading their genes is the instinct of thousands of years of evolution. This is like women like to find rich men, essentially looking for providers to support themselves and their children. It is also a natural instinct imprinted in the genes of reproduction and evolution. You don't need to feel ashamed or guilty. Of course, things that are too realistic and too real are not beautiful enough, let's not talk about this..."

He paused and talked eloquently: "It's very simple to solve your problem, I ask you, is your relationship with Guan Ya equal?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yuanqing answered as a matter of course: "Lovers are of course equal."

"Since it's equal, why do you want to open a harem?" Ling Jun said.

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

"Are emperors and concubines equal? Are ancient masters and their wives and concubines equal? Precisely because they are unequal, they can have three palaces and six courtyards and three wives and four concubines. Providers are superiors, and those who depend on providers are inferiors. Ancient people recognized this rule, so providers have a transcendent status in a family. This rule still exists today, but it has changed from an explicit rule to a hidden rule." Ling Jun said: "Your future is limitless, Dominator is just the beginning, and perhaps one day you can impact the demigod. It is unreasonable and does not conform to objective facts for a demigod to talk about equality with a spouse.

"Will my stud father talk about equality with a building of concubines? Will the ancestors of the Lingjing family talk about equality with their spouses? To put it another way, will those powerful bigwigs in society talk about equality with the yellow-faced women at home.

"The key is that no one has criticized their unequal behavior, why? This is reality, it's not nice to say, but reality is reality. Well, if the spouse is also a demigod, then that's another matter.

"In the future, when you become a Dominator, when you become a demigod, if you say you want to open a harem, Guan Ya doesn't agree, believe it or not, her mother, who is older but exceptionally beautiful, will be the first to jump out and suppress her."

Why do you emphasize "older but exceptionally beautiful"? Zhang Yuanqing silently complained.

"You have to learn to suppress Guan Ya, suppress Xiao Yuan, suppress the woman you don't want to say. You are the person 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:

"Today, the teacher will not tell you about flirting skills, those are all false, reality and truth are eternal."

Zhang Yuanqing listened in a daze: "I seem to understand, but I don't fully understand."

"You are a smart person, you already understand, but you are unwilling to accept it." Ling Jun said lightly: "This takes time. Anything else? My provider is calling me, as an inferior, I need to serve her."

I originally wanted to discuss the deep blood feud between our two families... Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "Nothing."

Ling Jun hung up the phone.

Zhang Yuanqing silently returned to the bedroom. There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Guan Ya was taking a shower.

He was going to enter the gang dungeon in the morning, he opened the gang interface, entered "Hongjige's" ID, and sent an invitation.

Compared with the Lingjing dungeon, the gang dungeon only has stage restrictions, and no level restrictions.

Transcendent cannot team up with Saint, but Saint can team up with Saint, that is to say, level 3 can bring level 1, and level 6 can bring level 4. This is a unique feature of the gang.

But correspondingly, the difficulty of the dungeon will also increase.

In addition, the number limit of gang dungeons is also different from normal Lingjing dungeons.

A level 2 gang dungeon requires 12 members to enter, and 12 is the upper limit of the team.

The number limit for ordinary Lingjing dungeons is no more than six people.

"I hope Xiao Yuan and Guan Ya don't fight in the dungeon, well, it's a good thing I haven't flirted with Sun Miaomiao much..." Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly stiffened: "Oh right, what I wanted to ask Ling Jun was this, not what bullshit supplier theory."

Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his face and sighed softly.

After talking with the Palace Master of Zhisha last night, his heart was in a mess.

It wasn't because he was flirted with by the Palace Master, but because he was frightened by Ling Tuo. He was still a little absent-minded when he woke up this morning.

Although he had a glimmer of hope in his heart, his reason told him that there must be a chess piece called "Yuanshi Tianzun" in Ling Tuo's chessboard.

I just don't know when this chess piece will be slaughtered.

Huadu, Black Dragon Society.

In the hall with a gilded plaque, the fragrance of seafood porridge permeated with the hot steam.

An old man and a young man sat around an antique round table drinking porridge.

The young man was wearing flip-flops, a T-shirt and big shorts, with ordinary features and ordinary height. He held a porcelain bowl and made slurping sounds.

The old man was wearing black practice clothes, with sparse gray hair, and his dress was like a famous Jianghu figure in a kung fu movie.

Both of them were Fire Masters, and both were of ordinary height and ordinary features, so there had always been gossip in the Huadu branch that Hongjige was the illegitimate son of Elder Jiangbao.

In terms of age, Elder Jiangbao could be Hongjige's grandfather, and he indeed treated Hongjige as a grandson, no, even more important than his own grandson.

Hongjige's father was Elder Jiangbao's confidant younger brother, and he covered him with a knife.

Elder Jiangbao brought Hongjige to his side to train him. When Hongjige grew up, his temper became more and more like Elder Jiangbao, and then he became a Fire Master.

Elder Jiangbao was very satisfied with this young man he had cultivated, but the only thing he was dissatisfied with was that this Fire Master was not very smart, and dropped out of school after finishing junior high school.

Although he finished junior high school, his real cultural level was at most junior one.

Elder Jiangbao himself didn't like to read, and felt that reading was useless, but when it came to his descendants, he still hoped that they could become cultured people.

"How is the gang's income recently?" Elder Jiangbao said in a majestic tone.

"Thank you, Grandpa, for the project," Hongjige grinned: "Damn, it's really damn cool."

Elder Jiangbao slapped him in the face, "Don't say damn all day long, can a sentence of damn go all over the world? It's something that can't be taken out, it's embarrassing."

Hongjige admitted his mistake after being beaten, "I understand, Grandpa, I will pay attention in the future, please ask again."

"How is the gang's income recently."

Elder Jiangbao really loved this grandson who was not related by blood.

Hongjige slapped his thigh: "It must be good, it's simply the income of the nightclub girls - increasing day by day."

"……"

Elder Jiangbao slapped him under the table.

"My two grandsons are both from Tsinghua University and Peking University, why can't you be successful?"

"Maybe it's because, they weren't brought up by you?"

"I'm going to kill you today"

"Don't hit me anymore, Grandpa, Yuanshi Tianzun invited me to join his gang."

ps: Fix typos first and then modify later.

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