Zhang Yuanqing opened his arms, fell backwards, and threw himself heavily on the bed.

"Hiss..." He gasped suddenly with a ferocious face, remembering the knife wound on his abdomen, the knife wound that pierced his internal organs.

The wound has initially stopped bleeding and should heal itself within two hours.

Just in time for a nap.

He sent a message to Xiaoyuan: "I won the first match, and my opponent is the Maoshan Warlock who is ranked ninth in the top 20."

It's a pity that I don't have the cell phone number of Palace Master Zhisha, otherwise I would send a message to show off.

As night fell, neon lights shrouded the bar street.

In the bar on the street corner, the lights are soft and there are no messy colored lights flickering. Men and women in different clothes exchange information in a low voice, or buy and sell materials and props, bargain, or vent their desires in dim corners.

In the lounge inside the hotel, a skinny middle-aged man in a bathrobe sat by the bed, listening to his subordinates' reports.

On the bed behind him, lay two protruding luo girls, their delicate skin was covered with bruises, the corners of their eyes were still wet from tears, and they were unconscious.

"So, he disappeared in the process of chasing and killing the master of the palace. I am still very clear about the strength of the magic eye. The master of the palace is not his opponent, but he is indeed missing." The **** of lust will wrinkle brow.

"Yes."

The subordinate whispered.

The God of Lust fell silent, he almost figured out what Demon Eye did after he came to Songhai, killing gangsters, killing corrupt officials, focusing on finding Yuanshi Tianzun, not too concerned about killing the palace lord.

I can only say that it is you, Demon Eye, what a righteous partner, I really wronged you to be a bewitching demon.

The God of Lust raised his hand, stroked the smooth jade back of the woman behind him, and said:

"The master of Zhisha Palace doesn't have this strength, but the elders of the Songhai Branch do. The Demon Eye is targeting Yuanshi Tianzun. The senior management of the Songhai Branch will never let it go. However, it is impossible for the Demon Eye to be ambushed."

The God of Lust basically concluded that the magic eye was imprisoned by the high-level officials of the Songhai branch.

But he couldn't figure out how those masters of the lawful camp managed to hide it from the magic eye?

"My lord, maybe if you find Tianzun Yuanshi, you will know the truth. The Demon Eye King has already found out that Tianzun Yuanshi is a student of Songhai University."

The students of Songhai University, the God of Lust, will immediately think of pure and beautiful school girls.

"I see, it's not urgent." The God of Lust put on his robe, and just walked out.

He walked out of the lounge and came to the outer hall, bathed in soft lights, and said loudly:

"Comrades, I have a mission to collect the latest information on Yuanshi Tianzun and Palace Master Zhisha, as well as their hiding places. The reward for one piece of information is 100,000. The residence address is 500,000."

In fact, the God of Lust does not want to find the Yuanshi Tianzun and the Palace Master Zhisha, let alone find out the whereabouts of the Demon Eye King.

These things have nothing to do with him, he wished that the magic eye would disappear and be suppressed forever in the end.

But the King of Fear personally issued an order. He had to at least put on a show and show his work attitude. As for whether he could accomplish something, it was a matter of ability.

After coping with this period of time, he can enjoy the prosperity of Songhai and the countless beauties here.

"I have a message from Yuanshi Tianzun, about the group arena."

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