Is male or female, how old are you.

But Li Dongze just didn't tell them.

While the captains were discussing happily, Yuan Ting of Taiyimen was in a completely different mood.

He stared at Centurion Fu's speech in a daze, read it several times, and finally let himself digest this important matter.

The Sheling Tunnel, which even the Taiyi Sect is helpless, has been attacked?

How did that rookie do it?

As the spiritual realm of this profession, as the night tour god, he is more eager to know the truth than other captains, and feels as uncomfortable as claws scratching his heart.

However, now is not the time to entangle the truth and report this matter to the organization.

Shouldn't such an excellent night traveler join the Taiyi Sect?

Elder Sun is confused, how could he promise indiscriminately, causing the Taiyi School to lose a talent in vain! Yuan Ting felt a little resentment towards that elder in his heart.

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Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi to the police station, walked around the building familiarly, and entered the glass building full of elite feeling.

Ascending to the second floor, he immediately saw the half-race Yujie sitting on the sofa drinking tea, with supermodel-like long legs, shirt, skirt, black silk, and high-heeled shoes.

With a slender waist and full breasts, exquisite makeup and fashionable hairstyle, if the goddess of the workplace needs a standard image, Zhang Yuanqing thinks it is her.

Fortunately, his aesthetic threshold has been tempered to a very high degree by his aunt, and he greeted him without changing his face:

"Sister Guan Ya."

Guan Ya put down her teacup, got up to welcome her, and said with a smile:

"Tsk tsk, I thought our college student was a little milk dog, but I didn't expect it to be a little wolf dog. Congratulations on becoming a night wandering god, sister rewards you with a hug."

She opened her arms with a big heart.

Zhang Yuanqing, who had already figured out the character of the other party, did not fall into the trap, and said with a sneer, "Demon girl, how dare you breast me!"

If it were any other girl, Zhang Yuanqing would definitely not say such things, but Guan Ya is an old Si Ji, and stepping on the gas pedal is the correct way to communicate with her.

Guan Ya was stunned for a moment, then giggled, and said:

"Let's go, I want to see you."

After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned around and said with a slight smile:

"It's not a small gain in the spiritual realm. No, you don't need to tell me that hiding strength and means is an essential quality for every spiritual realm practitioner."

I didn't want to tell you. Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that what she meant was for me to keep a secret and not to reveal all my family background.

Following Guan Ya, Zhang Yuanqing entered the luxurious office again, and saw Li Dongze lying comfortably on the soft chair with a cigar in his hand.

"Do you know what I'm most worried about right now?"

Li Dongze got up and walked towards the reception sofa while looking at Zhang Yuanqing.

"What?" Zhang Yuanqing asked cooperatively. JrNovels.com