Chapter 157 Extremely Angry Slide

Hearing Zhang Yuanqing's words, Annie's tense body slowly relaxed, and she struggled to prop herself up.

She wanted to lean on the sofa, but the injury to her back forced her to sit up straight.

Taking the cup from Yuanshi Tianzun, she drank the potion in one gulp. Annie's face gradually turned rosy, and she exhaled a long breath, whispering, "Thank you."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded. "Mr. Bill has gone to clean up the mess. You can rest for a while longer. Uh, 'clean up the mess' means dealing with the aftermath of the problem."

He watched Annie bend over to put the cup on the coffee table, then use her slender fingers to gather her hair and tuck it behind her ear.

Her face was pale, and her expression was quiet.

Come to think of it, when this woman was quiet, she had a noble elegance, like a young lady from an aristocratic family. It was just that she usually used seductive glances and extreme temptation to conceal her noble air.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Yuanshi, for saving my life. I will send an email to the association headquarters to mention this matter. This can be considered a contribution. The Goddess Association will record your merits, and when you accumulate enough points, you can exchange them for the resources you want." After Annie finished talking about business, she smiled sweetly.

"Mr. Bill said you would come today, so I have been praying to God, praying that Yuanshi Guangsheng could arrive in time. God heard my prayers, and I am very happy."

Her charming face was adorned with a shallow smile, bright but not enchanting, close and docile.

You should say "Oh my God, he heard my prayers," that's the correct way for you foreigners to emphasize. If Section Chief was here, he would definitely correct your pronunciation. Zhang Yuanqing shifted his gaze. He realized something terrible: the price of the Mountain God Scepter had begun.

He could only complain in his heart and divert his attention.

At the same time, Zhang Yuanqing could clearly feel that Annie had become more respectful towards him.

Yes, respect!

Before, Annie was full of thoughts about seducing him, sleeping with him, seizing every opportunity to display her charm, just like a man who only wanted to sleep with a woman, which was a kind of disrespect.

But from the time she woke up until now, Zhang Yuanqing had not felt the impulse to "sleep with her" from Annie.

This meant that the other party was deliberately restraining her charm.

After resting for a while, under the nourishment of the potion, Annie's condition basically recovered, and she said, "Mr. Bill is not good at handling those things. I'll go help."

"Wait," Zhang Yuanqing quickly reminded.

But it was too late. Annie, who had stood up, let her white shirt slip down, and her black underwear slipped down as well. Her upper body was almost completely exposed in front of Zhang Yuanqing.

Her white shirt and shoulder straps had been torn apart. When she was sitting, they were loose, and when she stood up, they slipped off directly.

Exquisite collarbones, snow-white breasts, full and creamy, were quite large, but their shape was surprisingly good, firm and round, and below that was a flat, slightly fleshy abdomen.

The shirt hung on both sides of her chest and waist, half-undressed, making it even more tempting.

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. He only felt a surge of heat rising from his lower abdomen. His mouth was dry, and he inevitably had a strong impulse to push her down.

"I'm sorry."

Annie slowly grabbed her collar and gathered it, without screaming or blushing.

It was hard to say if she was doing it on purpose.

At this moment, she, who had been observing Yuanshi Tianzun's reaction, saw the abnormality below the other party's dantian...

So, he has such a strong feeling for me. Just looking at my body, and he can't control his desires anymore. Annie's eyes suddenly became charming, her body softened, and she sat back on the soft sofa, her eyes like silk, saying, "Yuanshi Guangsheng, our Goddess Association specialists are also responsible for life services, as long as you are willing."

She was a professional of love and desire and was most sensitive to lust, and she could sense Yuanshi Tianzun's state of being consumed by desire at the moment.

As she spoke, her body leaned over charmingly.

Annie was delighted. She had repeatedly seduced Yuanshi Tianzun, but he had always refused. Although she had successfully developed him into a member of the Goddess Association, the other party's "three rules" were very discouraging to Annie's confidence.

Now it seemed that his previous rejections were all pretending to be calm, and he really coveted her body in his heart.

Zhang Yuanqing bent over, quickly backed away, shrank to the edge of the sofa, and forced himself to look away, and said in a deep voice, "Now is not the time for romance, uh, 'romance' means enjoyment."

This woman's level was limited to normal conversation, and she couldn't understand many idioms, so she needed an extra explanation.

Annie suddenly realized that many innocent employees of the company had sacrificed, so she dismissed her "romantic" mood. She got up and went to Bill's desk, took the suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair, and said, "I'll go back to the office to change my clothes." She had her own assistant office.

Alas, the price of the Mountain God Scepter is a bit of a headache. For evil professionals, indulgence is not a price at all, but I can't mess around with relationships because of desire. Moreover, I have to take the Demon Lord as a lesson. I don't want to return to the Lingjing one day and see the successor of Yuanshi Tianzun guarding the Cat King audio. Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart. The Demon Lord's later obsession with sleeping with women was the subtle influence of the Special Long-Lasting Spray.

He suspected that if he indulged himself, the influence of the Mountain God Scepter would become deeper and deeper. At that time, the title of Demon Lord's successor would be truly deserved.

A lecherous man is not worthy of Guan Ya.

But holding it in was really uncomfortable. He almost couldn't help but pounce on Annie just now.

I'll masturbate tonight. I hope my skills haven't become rusty. He muttered in his heart.

Two hours later, in the office.

Bill, who cooperated with the Public Security Bureau to send all the comatose employees to the ambulance, leaned wearily on the sofa in the reception room and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air after closing the company's gate.

"In this disaster, a total of twelve people died, twenty-four were seriously injured, and thirty were slightly injured. Losing so many excellent employees, I don't know how to explain it to their families."

The pain on Bill Guangsheng's face was not a pretense. As an orderly professional, his character was commendable, except when doing business.

"Moreover, although the other six people shared a large part, one-third of the moral points I have accumulated over the years have been deducted at once." Mr. Bill was in a bad mood.

"At least you survived. There's nothing more profitable than that, Mr. Bill," Annie said from the side, having changed into a new office outfit.

Zhang Yuanqing interjected in a timely manner, "Mr. Bill, didn't you know that the people from the Dionysus Club would be watching you?"

Mr. Bill was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Mr. Yuanshi, I don't want to discuss this sad topic now. If I remember correctly, you are looking for me to make a deal. What do you want to buy? Let's finish the deal early so I can go home and rest."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately stated his needs.

After listening, Mr. Bill said without thinking, "The materials you want, I only have half of them in my warehouse. The other half needs to be applied for from the guild. It will take up to two days to get them out."

As a successful businessman, he knew his goods like the back of his hand.

"How much will it cost?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Three sets of materials, two of which are of Saint-level quality. Although materials are cheaper than props, the materials for the Night Wanderer profession are very rare, totaling fifty million," Mr. Bill said.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and said, "Forget about the core materials, how much for the auxiliary materials?"

Mr. Bill said, "Twenty million."

"How about two million, considering that I saved your life?" Zhang Yuanqing cut him a big one.

"One and a half million," Annie helped him cut him again.

The successful businessman thought for a long time and agreed with a painful expression.

"Life is priceless!" he comforted himself.

The deal was reached, and Zhang Yuanqing turned to ask, "Mr. Bill, what kind of prop were the shoes you were wearing before?"

He still clearly remembered the dashing figure of Mr. Bill sliding, passing through the flowers without touching a single leaf, avoiding all attacks.

"Are you talking about this?" Mr. Bill said, spreading his palm and summoning a pair of black running shoes. Their appearance was exactly the same as normal running shoes, except that they had no logo.

"It is a prop for the Void profession. It is one of my life-saving artifacts."

"Can I see the attributes?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Sure," Mr. Bill handed over the shoes.

Zhang Yuanqing took the shoes and waited for a few seconds, and the prop information appeared:

【Name: Extremely Angry Slide】

【Type: Shoes】

【Function: Evasion】

【Introduction: People's physiques cannot be generalized. In a state of extreme anger, sliding can help you defuse crises. Always remember – those who do too much evil will perish. 】

【Note: Can only be used up to five times a day, otherwise you will suffer exile.】

Mr. Bill smiled and said, "It can avoid some attacks, whether physical or mental. Below the Lord level, almost no one can threaten you. But its shortcomings are also obvious, it can only be used five times."

Zhang Yuanqing held the running shoes tightly and said eagerly, "Mr. Bill, I want to buy..."

"No, no, no," Mr. Bill shook his head, "This is not for sale. No matter how much money you offer, I will not sell it."

"Mr. Bill, you are a businessman. For a businessman, there is nothing that cannot be sold," Zhang Yuanqing said boldly, "Name a price."

"One hundred million!"

"Hahaha, is it just one hundred million? Is that all? I see," Zhang Yuanqing quickly stuffed the running shoes back, "Please keep them safe."

Attacks below the Lord level, whether mental or physical, can be 100% immuned. Although it can only slide five times, it can be said with certainty that this is a divine artifact.

It is more valuable than some rule-based props.

Unfortunately, it is too expensive. Only the money master who persuades people with virtue can afford it.

Zhang Yuanqing felt a pang of regret in his heart.

Mr. Bill said in a deep voice, "If you can come up with a high-quality Saint-level prop, I can consider trading it."

High-quality Saint-level prop...

Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds. The Saint-level props on his body include the "Mountain God Scepter", "Houtu Boots", "Sword Master", "Unyielding Guardian Mirror", and "Da Luo Star Compass".

And the ones that can be called "high-quality" are only the Da Luo Star Compass and the Mountain God Scepter, but these two props have extremely strong characteristics and cannot be sold.

Find a way to get a high-quality Saint-level prop that is not so important to me. Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

"It's a deal."

June quietly passed away at a leisurely pace, and a hotter July arrived.

This year's summer was particularly hot. An egg could be fried on the road. The average daily temperature reached a terrifying 46 degrees Celsius.

The entire city let out painful wails in the sweltering heat. Walking around for five minutes would soak your crotch.

The only good thing was that, due to the heat, Songhai advanced the summer vacation. Originally, the summer vacation was not scheduled to start until mid-July.

At night, in the living room where the cold wind was howling, the uncle came over to visit after dinner. Everyone sat on the sofa watching TV. The uncle said, "Mom and Dad, let's go to the southern exile to escape the heat."

"No," the grandfather refused without thinking.

The grandmother also shook her head, "I'm too old to be tossed around."

"It only takes three hours by plane, it's not tossing around," the uncle persistently persuaded. "Look, Yuanzi is also on summer vacation, so take him to play."

"No, he's too young to be tossed around," Zhang Yuanqing refused flatly.

He had official duties and could not leave the jurisdiction. Although it had been peaceful for some time, he had hardly been on any missions.

Songhai was also very calm. The evil professionals of the Dionysus Club chose to lie dormant and did not cause any trouble.

These days, he occasionally went to see the Queen and Little Green Tea. Every time he went, he would bring Guan Ya with him and never mingle with the two girls privately.

The friendship between Little Green Tea and the Queen was advancing by leaps and bounds. The two were either going out shopping and eating, or nesting in the villa watching movies.

Bill Guangsheng's application had been approved, and Zhang Yuanqing also asked the Songhai branch to purchase the main materials for refining Yinhu and Lingpu from Taiyi Sect, and raised Blood Rose and Ghost Bride to level 4 in one go.

Little Doubi also got a great improvement and was smarter. This was mainly reflected in the fact that Zhang Yuanqing could no longer deceive him with a wireless controller.

And the price was that he not only spent all his savings, but also owed Fu Qingyang five million yuan, with the total debt accumulating to thirty-five million yuan.

Fortunately, the money master who persuades people with virtue did not care about interest and did not stipulate a repayment deadline.

He didn't neglect Little Yuan either. He ran over there every two days, although the beautiful aunt didn't pay much attention to him after he held a gun to her butt.

There was another thing that Zhang Yuanqing always kept in mind, that was that Li Chunfeng had not replied.

In addition, before mid-July, his first copy as a Star Official would arrive.

The last copy was a solo copy. According to the Lingjing mechanism, the July copy should be a multi-person copy. He just didn't know if it was a team confrontation or a team collaboration.

"Be quiet."

At this time, the grandfather interrupted the uncle's endless nagging and stared intently at the TV.

A report from Jiangnan Province was being broadcast on TV.

"After many days of excavation, the archaeological team finally unearthed the first cultural relic in this ancient tomb. As you can see, it is a two-meter-high bronze sculpture. According to experts at the scene, the manufacturing process of this sculpture is very likely to originate from the Song Dynasty. If this is the case, then the era of the ancient tomb can be confirmed. The bronze sculpture will be transported to the local museum tomorrow, and experts will conduct further research on it..."

The photographer gave the sculpture a close-up.

Two meters tall, wearing armor, holding a three-foot bronze sword, staring with copper bell-like eyes, its face was extremely ferocious.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't like watching TV, so he patted his butt and stood up, shouting to Jiang Yu'er, who had a bun on her head, "Auntie, come to my room to play games."

"Okay, okay~"

The aunt happily followed her nephew into the room.

The grandmother turned her head and stared at the two of them for a few times, and said, "Don't play too late, you must finish before eleven o'clock."

The next day, after Zhang Yuanqing had breakfast, washed his face and brushed his teeth, he went to knock on his aunt's door.

"I'll only give you ten minutes. If you don't come out in ten minutes, I'll go out to play by myself." Because he got carried away playing games yesterday, he accidentally agreed to Jiang Yu'er to go shopping at the mall together tomorrow.

His aunt's voice came from the room, "Hmph, ten minutes is not enough for me to apply foundation."

"You spent half an hour showering, and half an hour putting on makeup, so let's not go out and just wait at home for lunch," Zhang Yuanqing said angrily, "Hurry up."

"I know, I know," his aunt said in a huff, "Little fairies have to put on makeup when they go out."

"You don't have to, you are naturally beautiful," Zhang Yuanqing turned around and left, turning back to his bedroom to take a nap.

At this time, passing through the living room, he heard a piece of news being broadcast on TV:

"A heavy fog suddenly broke out in Jinhui City today. Traffic accidents have occurred frequently in the urban area, and ambulances are having difficulty traveling. The situation is worrying. According to the news from the scene, some criminals are taking advantage of the fog to fish in troubled waters. The Public Security Bureau has received dozens of assault cases..."

Jinhui City. Zhang Yuanqing stopped and looked at his grandfather sitting on the sofa, and asked, "The place where the bronze statue was excavated yesterday?"

The grandfather "hmmed" and said doubtfully, "How can there be a heavy fog on such a hot day?"

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing heard his cell phone ringing in the bedroom.

He no longer paid attention to the news, entered the bedroom, picked up the phone, and the caller ID was Fu Qingyang.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Zhang Yuanqing said.

"There's a mission," Fu Qingyang said. "Take your team to Jinhui City, Jiangnan Province, to investigate an ancient tomb. Also, rescue a small team that is lost in the fog."

PS: Will correct typos later.