"But forget about you not being cursed and bewitched, what do you want?" Elder Dog is not in the mood to argue right now.

"I want to pass this information to Palace Master Zhisha."

"Can!"

Zhang Yuanqing turned and left happily.

Pushing open the door of the prison cell, Fu Qingyang stood under the street lamp by the side of the road, with a tall and straight figure, with an expressionless face, truly standing like a pine.

Seeing him coming out, Fu Qingyang nodded slightly, turned around and left.

Zhang Yuanqing followed the trend and told Fu Qingyang exactly what the magic eye said just now.

Fu Qingyang slowed down and listened very carefully. After he finished speaking, he said in a deep voice:

"Without Elder Dog's permission, why did you tell me such important information so easily?"

Zhang Yuanqing looked serious: "One day is the White Tiger Guard, and the whole life is the White Tiger Guard. The subordinates are the centurion's people in life, and the centurion's ghost in death."

Fu Qingyang squinted at him: "Not so!"

Immediately added: "But I am very satisfied with this realization, well, the specification of the house allocated to you has increased by five million."

That's really cool, then I will have a house size of 25 million yuan. Zhang Yuanqing's mood immediately brightened.

Fu Qingyang whispered to himself: "The prophecy of the bright compass"

Zhang Yuanqing asked with sharp ears:

"Does the centurion know?"

Fu Qingyang withdrew his thoughts and thought for a few seconds:

"I don't know, but what you said today reminded me of an old incident in my childhood. About twenty years ago, the marshal of the White Tiger Army died in an accident. During that time, the elders of the Fu family were quite nervous. Panicked, for fear that the influence of the White Tiger soldiers would decline and become a second-rate force.

"I heard about the 'Bright Compass' by accident, but I was ignorant and didn't pay attention to it at the time."

Oh, I know about this. The Marshal of the White Tiger Army died in that turmoil, and the Five Elements Alliance was established. Zhang Yuanqing was quite disappointed that he couldn't find out the content of the prophecy from Fu Qingyang.

Ten minutes later, the two left the side road, returned to the main road, and walked towards the gate of the zoo.

Just when the two were about to walk out of the gate of the zoo, Zhang Yuanqing felt a chill down his spine, and the sense of staring that came from somewhere came again.

This feeling again, who is spying on me? Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but quicken his pace.

"You finally came to see me"

In the ears, misty whispers echoed again.

It's that voice again! Zhang Yuanqing quickened his pace and said in a low voice:

"Centurion, do you hear anything?"

"No!" Fu Qingyang looked forward with a stern face, "Remember what I said, don't pay attention to it."

As he said that, Fu Qingyang, who was always confident, also quickened his pace, as if he wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

The whispering continues: JrNovels.com