She really was testing me just now
Palace Master Zhisha said again: "You go, help me call the dead girl over."
I can see her "maliciousness" without glasses, poor little green tea. Zhang Yuanqing nodded and left the room.
As soon as he walked out of the room and turned to the elevator, he saw Xie Lingxi waiting there with a wicked look on his face.
"Hey, Brother Yuanshi came out so soon?" She looked disappointed and said unwillingly, "Didn't Sister Palace Mistress bully you?"
"Why did she bully me?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
"That's what she is like. She likes to bully people, and she will be hanged up at every turn. She is ready to rush in to save brother Yuanshi."
"She often bullies you?"
"Well, she takes it out on me whenever she's upset, and calls me a dead girl every time she wants to bully me."
"Oh, so the dead girl is you."
"Brother Yuanshi. What do you mean?" The smile on Xie Lingxi's face slowly disappeared.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at her with pity: "The palace master said just now, go and call the dead girl for me."
Xie Lingxi's face turned pale.
Zhang Yuanqing left Huayu Hotel, put on a peaked cap and a mask, looked left and right to make sure that no one was following him, then put his pockets on and walked along the street.
In the afternoon, he planned to learn martial arts from Guan Ya, which was agreed this morning.
The training location is in Fujiawan, where there is a place dedicated to fighting, and under the eyes of the centurion, there is no need to worry about assassinations and sneak attacks.
He doesn't even dare to go to the Public Security Department now.
Zhang Yuanqing is confident that with his physical fitness, it is not difficult to get started in martial arts, and with the old Si Ji who is known as a fighting genius personally teaching him, it is possible that his hand-to-hand combat ability will improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
As long as he is willing to work hard.
"Wait until the fighting is upgraded, and the next goal is to wait for the opening of the spirit realm."
Just as he was thinking, the phone in his pocket rang, and it was Fu Qingyang calling.
"Centurion, I'm about to come over." Zhang Yuanqing answered the phone.
Fu Qingyang said: "Elder Dog has returned from the capital, you should come to my place immediately."
"My prop problem is solved?" Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed.
Fu Qingyang gave a "hmm" with a strange tone: "Come here as soon as possible, don't make the elder wait in a hurry."
Don't make the elders wait any longer? What do you mean? Zhang Yuanqing didn't understand. He said in his heart that such a trivial matter still needs the elder to wait for him to go over in person?
Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi and hurried to Fujiawan, swiped his card to pass the security check, entered the community, and arrived at the luxury villa.
As soon as he entered the villa, he saw Lingjun wearing loose unlined clothing, cropped trousers, and flip flops, quietly hiding under a landscape tree, with his arms around the trunk, muttering words.
Zhang Yuanqing followed the trend and saw that among the lush branches and leaves, a vine wrapped around the mobile phone. The camera was aimed at a certain window of the villa, and the angle of view was constantly adjusted, as if he was shooting something.
What is he doing? Zhang Yuanqing leaned over and asked: JrNovels.com