Chapter: 2107
"You don't seem like a sad person."
"Ah, it's getting late, the boss should go to bed early."
Zhang Yuanqing Xingdun fled.
Leaving Fujiawan villa, Zhang Yuanqing took out the gloves of the blaster, intending to go home against the wind, but the mobile phone in his pocket made a "ding dong", indicating that a text message had come in.
He took out his phone to check.
[Stop Killing Palace Master: At twelve o'clock tonight, the old place. ?
Really, the information during the day has not been returned until now. Zhang Yuanqing replied: "Okay."
Late at night, twelve o'clock.
Outside the cafe, a gust of wind blew up, and the light dust was blown up and rolled into the sky.
A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the cafe.
Zhang Yuanqing entered the open glass door and saw Palace Master Zhisha making coffee in front of the counter.
She was as beautiful as ever, with a red dress like fire, black hair like a waterfall, and a silver mask reflecting the light, dazzling white.
Zhang Yuanqing walked around the front desk expressionlessly, found a round table by the window, and waited without saying a word.
A few minutes later, the Mistress of the Killing Palace, holding two cups of coffee, walked over with her skirts swaying to the floor.
"I added two teaspoons of sugar."
She put down the coffee and winked playfully.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't look at the coffee, but raised his eyes to stare at the palace lord who was close at hand. The ancients used to describe a beautiful woman as "smiling beautifully, looking forward to her beautiful eyes, and always thought she was gorgeous".
It means that this girl has a playful smile, charming eyes, and fair skin with charming weathering.
The ancients were really educated, unlike Zhang Yuanqing, who saw a beautiful girl with a good figure, and would only say: Fuck you!
But now he doesn't want to boast that killing the palace lord is "fucking big", because he is very angry now.
"Last time I asked you if you knew Emperor Wa, and you said no. But I remember that when you were chased by the demon eye and fled back to Songhai, you clearly said that you had a prop called 'Embrace of Emperor Wa', Why did you lie to me?" Zhang Yuanqing pushed the coffee away to show his attitude.
In fact, he had forgotten about it long ago, and only remembered what she said that day when he heard "The Embrace of the Emperor Wa" again in Qinfeng Academy.
The Master of the Killing Palace smiled and said:
"Then I really don't know if Emperor Wa exists or not."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at her coldly for a moment, "Okay, put the Emperor Wa aside."
He took out the Wanjie Commercial Bank exchange ticket from the inventory, put it on the table, and said:
"You know it, it doesn't matter if you don't know it, it has a function, which is to detect the items on your body, and it can find out even hidden things.
"But from the beginning to the end, I didn't see it find out what my father left behind. Palace Master, how much of what you told me is true? Can I still trust you?"
He stared coldly and sharply.
The master of the Palace of Killing put his hand on his chin, and said with a smile, "What do you think?" JrNovels.com
"Ah, it's getting late, the boss should go to bed early."
Zhang Yuanqing Xingdun fled.
Leaving Fujiawan villa, Zhang Yuanqing took out the gloves of the blaster, intending to go home against the wind, but the mobile phone in his pocket made a "ding dong", indicating that a text message had come in.
He took out his phone to check.
[Stop Killing Palace Master: At twelve o'clock tonight, the old place. ?
Really, the information during the day has not been returned until now. Zhang Yuanqing replied: "Okay."
Late at night, twelve o'clock.
Outside the cafe, a gust of wind blew up, and the light dust was blown up and rolled into the sky.
A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the cafe.
Zhang Yuanqing entered the open glass door and saw Palace Master Zhisha making coffee in front of the counter.
She was as beautiful as ever, with a red dress like fire, black hair like a waterfall, and a silver mask reflecting the light, dazzling white.
Zhang Yuanqing walked around the front desk expressionlessly, found a round table by the window, and waited without saying a word.
A few minutes later, the Mistress of the Killing Palace, holding two cups of coffee, walked over with her skirts swaying to the floor.
"I added two teaspoons of sugar."
She put down the coffee and winked playfully.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't look at the coffee, but raised his eyes to stare at the palace lord who was close at hand. The ancients used to describe a beautiful woman as "smiling beautifully, looking forward to her beautiful eyes, and always thought she was gorgeous".
It means that this girl has a playful smile, charming eyes, and fair skin with charming weathering.
The ancients were really educated, unlike Zhang Yuanqing, who saw a beautiful girl with a good figure, and would only say: Fuck you!
But now he doesn't want to boast that killing the palace lord is "fucking big", because he is very angry now.
"Last time I asked you if you knew Emperor Wa, and you said no. But I remember that when you were chased by the demon eye and fled back to Songhai, you clearly said that you had a prop called 'Embrace of Emperor Wa', Why did you lie to me?" Zhang Yuanqing pushed the coffee away to show his attitude.
In fact, he had forgotten about it long ago, and only remembered what she said that day when he heard "The Embrace of the Emperor Wa" again in Qinfeng Academy.
The Master of the Killing Palace smiled and said:
"Then I really don't know if Emperor Wa exists or not."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at her coldly for a moment, "Okay, put the Emperor Wa aside."
He took out the Wanjie Commercial Bank exchange ticket from the inventory, put it on the table, and said:
"You know it, it doesn't matter if you don't know it, it has a function, which is to detect the items on your body, and it can find out even hidden things.
"But from the beginning to the end, I didn't see it find out what my father left behind. Palace Master, how much of what you told me is true? Can I still trust you?"
He stared coldly and sharply.
The master of the Palace of Killing put his hand on his chin, and said with a smile, "What do you think?" JrNovels.com
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