Guan Ya's voice was full of joy, excitement, and exhaustion as if relieved from a heavy burden: "Yuanshi, you came out? Great, great"

Um? Zhang Yuanqing froze for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Guan Ya on the phone didn't respond, and shouted:

"What a long time, Yuanshi is out!!"

Ten seconds later, Zhang Yuanqing heard Li Dongze's unrefined voice:

"Oh my god, Yuan Shi, you have never disappointed me when it comes to raiding dungeons. You are a genius, a top genius."

"Shi Chang, your voice is too loud, I didn't understand the situation, please explain gracefully."

Soon, Zhang Yuanqing learned about the rumors caused by Yin Ji's words from Li Dongze, and knew about Guan Ya's worries.

What the devil said was wrong. He should be the same as me. He mistakenly thought that the boss in the village can only be cleared. By the time he realized it, he had already lost half his life.

In the end, I was able to escape from the princess's hand, all because of luck, and I think the same is true for the demon king.

Fujia Bay.

In the practice room, Fu Qingyang, who was drenched in sweat, held the sword in both hands and continued to slash.

The edge of the sword rubbed against the air, making a heavy and short whistling sound.

Swinging the sword 10,000 times a day is the goal he set for himself, and nothing can stop him from swinging the sword except for getting into the dungeon.

Fu Qingyang has many assistants, such as basic necessities of life, and a group of bunny girls to take care of him; as large as running the company under his name and maintaining the operation of Baihuwei, he has a professional management team and think tanks working hard for him.

Fu Qingyang only used his energy in two places, one was the affairs of the Five Elements League, and the other was practice.

He didn't dare to waste too much energy in other places. He knew that his talent was not as good as those top geniuses, and he could only suppress those self-proclaimed geniuses with ten times and a hundred times of effort.

So far, the only genius that Fu Qingyang has not suppressed is the female marshal. Others, even Jiang Ju, the heir of the contemporary Emperor Yan, have to be inferior to him.

But today, he slashed and slashed two thousand times, but he still couldn't enter the state, and there was always a sense of restlessness in his heart.

At this time, the door of the practice room was pushed open, and Ling Jun, who was wearing big underpants, flip flops, and messy hair, was leaning against the door with his mobile phone.

"You'd better have enough reason to explain why you interrupted my practice."

Fu Qingyang didn't look at him, and continued to swing his sword, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and his face was indifferent, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Lingjun's intrusion.

Lingjun let out a "huh" and said with a smile:

"Your licking dog came out of the instance."

Fu Qingyang paused for a few seconds in the posture of swinging the sword, then continued the rhythm just now, and said lightly:

"knew."

His tone was calm, as if it was an insignificant matter, but the anger just now was gone from his face.

The sword is round and natural, with no distractions.

Ling Jun leaned lazily by the door, not at all conscious of retreating, but started chatting about this matter, chatting with great interest:

"How should I put it, it's kind of unexpected, but it's also expected. I remember I told you once that Yuanshi Tianzun is very strange. After getting in touch with him personally, I admit that he is very talented, but my intuition tells me that he should It�s not as good as the demon king and the female marshal, these amazingly talented freaks, but he has created a record that doesn�t lose to them time and time again.� JrNovels.com