Zhang Yuanqing sat in front of the desk in a daze, but something was boiling in his mind, with thousands of thoughts, turbulent waves, and a mess.

After an indeterminate amount of time, he finally broke free from the chaotic emotions, pinched his brows and sighed: "Really, so even you are also the slave of the Sly-Eyed Judge." My mind converged and gradually pieced together the truth of the matter.

��The Demon Lord is the servant of the Sly-Eyed Judge, and he was controlled by the Sly-Eyed Judge when the Demon Lord was still very weak.

A certain piece of audio from the past can testify that the Demon Lord has a mission to hunt and kill lawful walkers every month. Who issued the mission? Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to understand it before, but if the devil is the slave of the Sly-Eyed Judge, then the logic makes sense. Sly-Eyed Judge is a big boss in the evil professional camp, and he is naturally opposed to the lawful camp.

It is reasonable to arrange for the "servants" under his command to suppress the lawful walkers in the jurisdiction (Eastern Branch of the Psionic Society).

Yuan Ting of the Taiyi School said that the demon king is moody and has an unruly temperament, and lawful and evil professions are stewed together. This is because the night tour god belongs to the lawful profession. Jun will be deducted moral value.

Therefore, the Demon Lord has to hunt and kill evil professions to ensure that he will not be wanted by the spirit realm.

"When the Demon Lord was very weak, he was controlled by the Sly-Eyed Judge. He struggled to survive, trying to find a way to release the control of the Holy Grail, until he was about to climb to the top and finally saw hope.

"Then, together with Brother Bing, who is also a servant, we hunted and killed the evil-eyed judge together. All the information I obtained before can verify this reasoning, and the motivation and logic are consistent." Zhang Yuanqing continued to deliberate, and now he has figured out that the devil is hunting. The motive of killing Sly-Eyed Judge, combined with the mysterious man's sudden unsightly face, a chilling speculation emerged in his mind: The Demon Lord is the servant of Sly-Eyed Judge, so his identity information must be recorded on the roster.

If, if that mysterious person belonged to the Demon Lord, his purpose of tearing up a page of the roster was not to cover up Brother Bing's identity information, but it happened that Brother Bing and him were recorded on the same page.

"It shouldn't be. If the Demon Lord is not dead, how did Bingge get his character card? After all, Li Dongze once said that the character card is issued by the spirit realm, but my character card is given by Bingge." Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing Suddenly the scalp is numb.

"If it's really the devil, then the reason why he didn't kill me is very thoughtful and terrified. No, I have to confirm whether he is dead or not." Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his face, stabilized his mind, took out a notebook from the drawer, and wrote : "How does a spirit walker unlock character cards?" "How to get other people's character cards?" After clarifying these two questions, I can probably guess a lot of things, but I must never ask the official, especially Fu Qingyang, he knows too much Zhang Yuanqing turned the ballpoint pen and locked an object in his mind. Master Wuhen! Master Wuhen is an evil profession, a lineup that is completely separated from lawful professions, and because the opponent belongs to the chaotic good camp, he will not generate malice or threat to him, and the level of Master Wuhen is high enough.

It is better to ask like him than to ask like the palace lord.

Although the palace lord is in the law-abiding camp, she can't stand her crazy criticism.

"If you have anything to do, you can go to Master Wuhen to show your face, hug your thighs, and ask for a dream jade talisman, unless he expressly tells me not to go again." Zhang Yuanqing is still very fond of his social skills and thick skin. confident.

After making up his mind, he put away the Elvis speaker, covered the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Zhang Yuanqing woke up under the endless calls of his grandmother, lying on the bed in large characters, stretching his waist.

After a night of rest, the state has completely recovered.

When he came to the living room, his cousin Chen Yuanjun just finished his breakfast. He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. He nodded at his cousin and said, "Grandma, I'm going to work." Zhang Yuanqing was stunned: "Brother, today is Sunday." Chen Yuanjun Reluctantly said: "Something happened at the third elementary school, we are responsible for sealing off the scene and maintaining order. An old man died in the nearby community. I heard from colleagues that he fell down accidentally, but the neighbor next door said that there was a fight downstairs that night.

"The family of the deceased thought he was murdered, and there was a commotion in the Public Security Department early in the morning. There were a lot of things going on today." Zhang Yuanqing sighed silently.

Songhai's grandparents have always been very temperamental, and if they are upset, the heavenly king and I dare to point their noses and scold them, but it's a pity that they are unlucky and encounter such a stubborn stubble as Hei Wuchang.

When Chen Yuanjun left for work, Zhang Yuanqing took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and asked as he ate, "Grandma, where's my aunt?" You Tiao, then took out 500 banknotes from his pocket, and said, "Living expenses for next week." "Thank you, grandma." Zhang Yuanqing is a man worth 500,000 yuan, but the living expenses given by his family are not good, so he can't say : Your grandson and I have been licking blood all day long, murdering people and stealing goods, and now I am the one who is not short of money.

Grandma proudly took five hundred oceans and went into the balcony to water the flowers. At this moment, my aunt, who was wearing a pink cotton pajamas with Pikachu printed on her chest, stepped on slippers and came out clattering.

She squinted listlessly, her hair was disheveled and disheveled, and she looked lazy.

Speaking of it, although my aunt is a sweet and well-behaved type, she is still very good at fighting, and Pikachu has gained a lot of weight.

Jiang Yubai sat down next to his nephew and shouted, "Mom, where's my porridge!" "You don't know how to serve it in the kitchen yourself?" the grandmother scolded.

Jiang Yuer said coquettishly, "Mom, don't you love me?"

Zhang Yuanqing waited for his aunt to return with the porridge, and asked, "We didn't play games last night, did you sleep so late?" "My aunt is here!" "My aunt is here!" What time?" "Talk!" The aunt raised her hand, and with a fierce hand knife, she slashed at the nephew's head duangly: "When will it be your turn, a junior, to bully you in front of my aunt." The aunt who just finished her bullying His grandson cut his hands behind his back and pressed him down on the dining table.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at his aunt's upturned buttocks, and an uncontrollable thought flashed through his mind: Such a beautiful butt, it's a pity not to have long pig tails. Fuck! He cursed in his heart, immediately let go of his aunt, and sat upright.

Just about to call his mother to let her see how his nephew bullied him, Jiang Yubai froze for a moment: "Why are you so cowardly?" Zhang Yuanqing sneered, "Woman, you can no longer attract me." Tear added: The sow has gradually come into my field of vision, "Want to go shopping later?" Jiang Yuyue said. JrNovels.com