"Oh that's it," Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I can rest assured that I don't have to worry about it."

Sun Miaomiao said angrily, "Why do you ignore me?"

"Why does she care about you?"

The person who spoke was not alone, Madoka and Guan Ya tacitly asked back.

Sun Miaomiao choked for a moment, let out a soft snort, and turned her gaze to the pool.

In reality, she is an obedient girl who doesn't know how to quarrel. If it were on the Internet, she would have already struck a blow, using a keyboard to let the two women know what a strong man is.

Princess Yinyao folded the small speaker, put it in his pocket, tugged at the corner of Zhang Yuanqing's clothes, flicked his face, and motioned him to borrow one to speak.

Zhang Yuanqing followed her to the side, and Princess Yinyao used Ye Youshen's unique communication method, and whispered:

"Their criminal evidence has been recorded by the Elvis speakers. With this handle, you can drive them and control them. This is how the father controlled his party members back then."

After a pause, he said, "This trick is also effective for concubines."

Grandpa, cursing mom and giving father contraceptives, what kind of excuses are these. Zhang Yuanqing said in a low voice, "Keep it safe. Let's see how I handle them in the future."

While speaking, he glanced at his teammates and had a deeper and clearer understanding of these friends.

Zhang Yuanqing is quite satisfied with this confession, except for the red chicken brother who is a mixed society who has done a lot of bad things, everyone else is fine.

And even Brother Hongji has gradually stopped getting involved in underworld activities in recent years.

"I only earn a little money from usury, and the after-effects are so big. My grandfather just gives me a few projects, which is enough for me to earn a few small goals, and it's all clean money."

That's what Red Rooster said.

Secondly, the world returns to fire. His problem is more serious. In the eyes of the Demon Eye Heavenly King, the shame of the fire master should be apology.

But Tianxia Guihuo is different from Sun Miaomiao and others. He was born as a commoner, and if he wants to get ahead, he must be muddy.

As a high-ranking sage, the amount of bribes he gave and accepted was several million, and he couldn't even afford a better house in Songhai. At most, he used it to improve his life, so Zhang Yuanqing thought it was okay.

Princess Yinyao's red eyes lit up: "Have you kept the speakers for me?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yuanqing said in a low voice, "but you and it must be within my sight, and you can't take it with you out of sight."

Princess Yinyao nodded happily, then said suspiciously:

"You suddenly treat me a little better. We agreed, don't expect me to sleep with you."

You have no chance, because you are cold. Zhang Yuanqing didn't talk to her, and returned to the pool.

At this time, Zhao Chenghuang opened his eyes and said:

"There is a channel at the bottom of the water. There is no danger in the channel. It is connected to another pool. Outside the pool is a cave. There is a strange metal machine in the cave.

"There are two stone tablets standing beside the pool, one is written 'undead' and 'non-joy', and the other is written 'serve the country with loyalty'."

Xiahou Aotian rubbed his chin, "Fate means not believing in fate, my fate is up to me."

Brother Hongji had a rare witty moment: "Then Feile just doesn't believe in music?"

"Obviously not, can you read more books?" Xiahou Aotian said contemptuously, "Music is just an appearance, and the 'music' in non-music refers to the ritual and music system. The ritual and music system is cumbersome and extravagant. The concept of frugal use and burial does not match, so we must resist the ritual and music system." JrNovels.com