"The only good thing is that you don't have to worry about the exposure of the identity of the heir of the Demon Lord in the future," he thought bitterly.

In this way, there is no need for him to rack his brains to hide his identity, and the character card will maturely "hide" himself. For example, in the stone temple that day, the temptation of the Maoshan Warlock was doomed to fail.

His answer must be the successor of the Demon Lord Sanlian: I am not! You nonsense! Don't wrong me!

Wait, if the elders watched the process of killing the dungeon, then, what I told Yuan Ting. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt heavy, and felt that the future was full of anxiety.

At this time, Fujimoto said:

"The killing copy of Saint Realm should end tomorrow."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "The killing dungeon of the Transcendent Realm, the main line is three days, and the saint is five days. It will be around seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Fujiyuan nodded: "I'm looking forward to the result."

After finishing speaking, he looked like a thousand-year-old salted fish, and ate the food listlessly.

The clerks and walkers of the second team ate and drank until eleven o'clock in the noon before dispersing, leaving a few clerks to clean up the mess.

Zhang Yuanqing sent Kou Beiyue a message while going to the bathroom:

"I heard a piece of news. The top executives of the lawful camp have the habit of watching the killing dungeon, and the evil camp probably has it too. Be careful."

Kou Beiyue replied quickly:

"Oh, I already knew, Xiaoyuan said, big people may not remember me, but to be on the safe side, I will keep a low profile recently, and when those guys return to reality, Xiaoyuan will scout for me to see if I am wanted .�

That's good! Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Kou Beiyue sent another message:

"Are you messing with my little brother?"

The news is quite well-informed. Zhang Yuanqing replied with a "hmm".

"I know what you think, but I don't think there is much hope. Didn't those big bosses watch the whole battle? They must know the situation, and when they return from the killing dungeon, they will endorse my younger brother." Kou Beiyue sent a message.

Apart from the Southern Sect of the Nihility Sect, how could other organizations endorse "a good minister chooses the master and kills him", they wished that the little fat man would be killed.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't panic at all.

Kou Beiyue is still too young, he only has the concept of black and white in his mind, and there is still a life-and-death struggle in the same organization. How can the three evil camps have one heart.

There is a chance to kill the geniuses in the opponent's organization, and the evil organization is definitely more active than the lawful camp.

"You don't have to think about these, just contact the good minister in a few days to choose the master and kill him." Zhang Yuanqing sent this message, but there was no response for a long time.

When he packed his phone and walked out of the bathroom, Kou Beiyue's text message arrived long after:

"Fuck you, uncle, just to reply to your message, I crashed into the green belt just now, and all the takeaways in the box were spilled, you pay me money!!"

Zhang Yuanqing silently sent a fifty-cent red envelope, and then shut down the phone.

From the bar in the living area, he took a bouquet of roses that the clerical staff gathered together and was about to discard, hid behind him, and walked along the steel stairs to the second floor.

In the office area on the second floor, there are only Guan Ya and Wang Tai.

Because Jiang Jingwei was going to school, he was picked up by the housekeeper sent by his mother. It was even more impossible for Fujiyuan to stay and work in the unit. There were only Wang Tai and Guan Ya in the office area. JrNovels.com