"You still don't know that Lu Dao returned to the spiritual realm without a trace, and died in the siege of four demigods."

Zhang Yuanqing had a premonition in his heart, but when he heard the bad news, his nose was still sore and mournful.

"Lingtuo" he squeezed out these two words through his teeth.

"The layout ability of the high-level Ye Youshen is really powerful. The conflict between you and the headquarters, the conflict with Cai Suhe, the leak of information about the members of the Wuhen Hotel, the ambushes on the plane, and many other details that we cannot see are all caused by him in the dark. Boot layout."

Cai Qinhe, Wuhen Hotel, the three lines were twisted together by him.

It's too long, I'll send out half of it first, and I'm typing the next half.

"Twist into a rope, and ignite and detonate the fire at the critical moment." Fu Qingyang sighed while covering the board.

He seldom babbled a lot.

"Lingtuo's layout is still traceable. I can't see clearly what happened to the group of princes. He should know everything. He either participated or let it go."

Fu Qingyang raised his legs and leaned back on the sofa and said, "It's all over. It's a good thing to give up the origin of Taiyin. It's hard to be watched by two demigods. You are not worth much to them."

"What's your plan next? I don't suggest you stay in the Five Elements League, and I don't suggest that you expose the news of your resurrection. At least you have to wait until the end of the year to clear the killing dungeon and be promoted to the master."

Mr. Qian glanced at his confidant subordinates, "The devil's karma is too deep. You are his heir. It's fine if you die. Once people find out about your business, you will be in trouble." The reason.

But Zhang Yuanqing thought of the Elvis Presley speaker, the devil lover should know that speaker, and that thing can record audio.

If I come back as the Legend of the Demon Lord, even Yin Ji will want to kill me, Zhang Yuanqing is heartbroken.

He was silent for a few seconds and said, "Boss, I really don't want to stay in the Five Elements League. I'm only suitable for socializing, not for officialdom. I didn't realize until now that I am the magic eye, and the magic eye is me."

Then Zhang Yuanqing expressed his thoughts, "I may go abroad for a while."

"Going abroad?" Fu Qingyang frowned and said in a deep voice, "I must remind you that the number and power of spiritual practitioners in the first region are more complicated, and there is no bottom line for lawful and evil ways of doing things. I don't know much about the profession."

Although Yuanshi has already gained momentum, he is still at the peak of the Saint Realm, and it is still a bit difficult for him to encounter enemies at the master level.

There is no power outside the country to rely on, and it will be very dangerous once you get into trouble with a big power. Facts have proved that Yuanshi Tianzun is by no means a peaceful person. He will definitely cause trouble. Fu Qingyang is very sure of this.

"Boss, you want to tell me that you can summarize the occupations in the first district from extraordinary to dominant, and give me a summary of the prop information. I will study it carefully," Zhang Yuanqing expressed his attitude.

Abroad he definitely wants me to go.

First, he was going to see Chen Shu and ask about the possibility of resurrecting his father Zhang Zizhen. Second, he had promised the Beauty God Association.

Thirdly, if he wants to collect all the "treasure maps" of the Demon Lord, he must go abroad. Many of the Demon Lord's lovers are abroad.

Fourth, go out and have a look. It meets his expectations. Besides the identity of the heir of the demon king, the identity of Zhang Zizhen's biological son is also a big surprise.

Once exposed, Lingtuo will kill him immediately, and he can avoid the limelight when he goes abroad. If he stays in the country, he will not do anything unless he is completely dormant.

Otherwise, Juan's behavior style can easily expose the fact that Yuanshi Tianzun has been resurrected.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Fu Qingyang could only nod, "Before I leave, I will prepare a sum of money for you."

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a black ink-like seal from the inventory, and the study room suddenly condensed and became extremely humid.

"This is Cai Qinhe's regular props," Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile, "Boss, a cloak is not enough for you to sit on the throne of power. This is a congratulatory gift from me."

Before he returned to the spirit meeting realm, he put this regular item into his inventory. JrNovels.com