This is what my mother often said, the strife of capital, I never thought that one day I would also experience it... Zhang Yuanqing muttered softly.
"Xiahou Tianyuan's blood is in my hands, so I can use the red shoes to chase him down without end, but this method is too rough, the traces of the red shoes killing people are very obvious, and not many people know that I control the red shoes , but not without it.
"Furthermore, the other party comes from a family in the spiritual world, a family that is good at making props. It is not comparable to ordinary official walkers or wild walkers. Maybe there is a way to resist and restrain the red shoes. When you know yourself and don't know your enemy, you can't rush to make a move. Later Ask Xie Lingxi for information about Xiahou's family."
He took a sip of coffee and continued to think:
"By the way, isn't Xiahou's family looking for someone from the Killing Palace? I can fish in troubled waters. I can use the Killing Palace as a shield and sabotage the actions of Xiahou's family. I can kill two birds with one stone.
"Wang Qian knows me. It is not wise to intervene in this matter with my true face. Maybe I can use the disguise ring..."
A rough plan was formed in his mind... He first sent a message to his cousin Chen Yuanjun:
"Brother, I want an anonymous phone card, remember to give it to me after you get off work."
Chen Yuanjun didn't reply, but Zhang Yuanqing knew that he would do it for him. From childhood to adulthood, as long as the request was not excessive, his cousin would not refuse.
The cousin felt very sympathetic to his cousin who lost his father and lacked maternal love when he was young.
Then, Zhang Yuanqing dialed Xie Lingxi's mobile phone number.
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Huayu Hotel, the swimming pool on the 48th floor.
The sun shines in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, a rectangular swimming pool, the blue water swaying slightly, shattering the sparkling light.
Xie Lingxi was lying on the rest chair, half-closed her eyes, enjoying the comfort after swimming.
She was wearing a pink waterproof coat, which only reached the base of her thighs. Her white and tender jade legs were close together, long and straight. After a few more years of care, she would grow into long, round legs.
The female assistant sat on the side, concentrating on cutting the fruit.
The phone rang, and just as Xie Lingxi opened his eyes, the female assistant had already wiped her hands and brought the phone over.
Seeing that the caller ID was "Yuanshi Tianzun", Xie Lingxi suddenly regained his energy, quickly took the phone, pinched his throat, cleared his throat, and then got through, and said in a soft voice that made the female assistant stand on end. :
"Brother Yuanshi~"
"I heard that there was a conflict between the masters of Xiahou's family and the master of Palace Zhisha?" Zhang Yuanqing pretended to be curious.
"Brother Yuanshi, you called me just to gossip?" Xie Lingxi said sadly with an aggrieved face.
"Speak well, don't be weird, what's the matter with your voice."
"That's how people's voices are~"
"Hey, my stereo seems to be singing again."
"Ahem!" Xie Lingxi coughed, and replied with the girl's crisp, normal voice:
"Didn't you say yesterday morning that the sister of the Palace Mistress abolished the son of Xiahou's family, of course the Xiahou's family would not swallow this...Brother Yuanshi wanted to help Xiahou's family arrest the members of the Palace of Killing Sister of the Palace Mistress?"
"No, I'm just curious. Do you know how many people came to Xiahou's house this time?"
"The exact number of people is not clear. The leader is Xiahouchi, the grandfather of Xiahou Tianwen. He was a level 6 bachelor many years ago. I don't know if he has been upgraded now. In addition to Xiahouchi, there are two direct descendants of Xiahou's family, Xiahouxin And Xiahou Tianyuan, one is Xiahoutianwen's father and the other is his younger brother. Xiahoutianwen is the guy who was injured by the palace lord's sister."
That palace lord can tie with a level 6 bachelor, at least at this level... Zhang Yuanqing asked again: JrNovels.com