Zhang Yuanqing looked away guiltily.
Xiaoyuan snorted softly and said:
"At the end of August, Master Wuhen will gather the redeemers from all over the world to give lectures and persuade them to be kind. You can come and listen when you are free."
"Brainwashing?" Zhang Yuanqing resisted instinctively.
Madoka sneered, "You can think so."
Zhang Yuanqing noticed that she was a little emotional, and hurriedly explained: "You know that Master Wuhen is an illusionist, and illusionists are best at this. It's not surprising that I have concerns."
Madoka said lightly:
"Master Wuhen will dispel the hostility in everyone's heart and calm the painful emotions through lectures. You have to understand it as brainwashing, but it's okay. I think it's good for you to listen to it. Yuanshi, you are a good person, but sometimes you are very Extremist, extreme people, hostility is not light."
If this word disagrees, send a good person card. Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Okay, I will come when the time comes."
Xiaoyuan said softly: "I should also introduce you to everyone."
In the afternoon, the rush hour for food delivery ends.
It was still a food stall in the old city, and Human Blood Mantou warmly received Kou Beiyue and his younger brother.
"Boss, from today onwards, you are my boss." Human Blood Mantou nodded and bowed, showing a flattering smile, and led Kou Beiyue to take his seat.
Yuanshi Tianzun, this fellow moves very fast. When Kou Beiyue heard it, he knew that Yuanshi Tianzun had settled the matter, so he immediately raised his chin and said:
"When did I, Kou Beiyue, let off empty guns? It's always been a spit and a nail."
Human Blood Mantou hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, boss, you are as committed as you are, with gallbladder and hair, and in the middle of a conversation, life and death are the same."
The little fat man looked at him with displeasure, and thought he was trying to compete with me for favor?
The human blood steamed bun attracted the waiter, ordered the skewers and beef stew, and said in a low voice:
"Who killed Bloody Mary?"
Kou Beiyue shook her head, with an inscrutable expression on her face: "You don't need to know that."
"It's Yuanshi Tianzun, right?" Human Blood Mantou said.
"How do you know?" Kou Beiyue was dumbfounded.
Do you think psionics will investigate such a big matter? Human Blood Mantou already knew Kou Beiyue's IQ well, so he skipped it and said:
"Yuanshi Tianzun, this guy, has gone crazy recently, destroying more than a dozen black markets in Songhai and Jiangnan Province. The freelancers in Songhai are now frightened, and they dare not come out.
"I knew that after this son was promoted to a saint, it would definitely be a disaster for freelancers. See, the prophecy has come true. Beiyue, we can continue to cooperate with him if we have a chance in the future. You, the boss, I agree."
Having said that, there was no trace of fear or apprehension on his face, instead he was proud of himself.
Human Blood Mantou thinks that with a few more cooperations and more cadres from the Psionic Society, he will be able to return to Songhai sooner or later and gain the respect of the Gu King.
What's this called? It's called self-respect.
In addition, Beiyue has no advantages, but he is very loyal, and he has an extraordinary relationship with Yuanshi Tianzun. As long as he hugs Kou Beiyue's thigh tightly, even if he returns to Songhai in the future, he doesn't have to worry about being liquidated by the authorities.
Kou Beiyue was in high spirits, patted the baby-faced shoulder, and said: JrNovels.com