Then he asked Fu Qingyang for a cigar, but he didn't smoke it. He held it in his hand, silently in a daze, and took a puff when the cigar was about to go out.
On the street at four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing was wearing a mask and a peaked cap, and the sound of his footsteps echoed lonely.
On the opposite side of the street from the Public Security Department, the door of the cafe is open, bright lights are projected on the side of the street through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and it becomes the only open storefront on this street.
Zhang Yuanqing pushed open the door of the cafe with familiarity, and saw a beautiful figure in a red dress standing at the front desk.
She concentrated on making coffee, and said softly:
"Go and sit on the side and wait for me for a few minutes."
These words sounded so familiar Zhang Yuanqing muttered, picked a table at random and sat down.
Not long after, Palace Mistress Zhisha came over with two cups of coffee. She put the coffee on the table, stared at it with her chin in her hand, and said with a smile:
"You are looking for me more and more frequently, do you miss me?"
Why does she always like to tease me? Zhang Yuanqing picked up the cup, took a sip of coffee, and frowned suddenly.
"Pure coffee?" He hates drinking pure coffee, except for bitterness and sourness.
The master of the killing palace showed a sly smile.
Zhang Yuanqing sighed and said:
"Palace Master, you are like the cup of coffee I drink."
"What do you mean?" Palace Master Zhisha rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Although it is bitter, it is full of attraction?"
"No, it's neither sweet nor milky!"
After Zhang Yuanqing made the preparations, he said hurtful words and took the opportunity to retaliate.
The corners of the mouth of Palace Mistress Zhi Sha froze, and the eyes under the mask glared at him.
Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject and said in a deep voice:
"I went to see Demon Eye tonight. Elder Dog forced him to ask him about the inside story of the Chu family extermination case. He asked me by name."
He has the confidence to dare to mock the crazy critics.
Sure enough, Palace Mistress Zhisha immediately forgot about the coffee, her breathing suddenly became short of breath, she leaned forward sharply, her bright eyes fixed on Zhang Yuanqing, and said:
"What's the gain?"
Zhang Yuanqing seldom saw her lose her composure, and said solemnly:
"The ones who take the lead in destroying the Chu family are the Ghost Saber Heavenly King and the Miejue Heavenly King. Shura personally gave the order."
"Shura." The Master of the Killing Palace thought for a moment, then shook his head slowly: "The Chu family and the Bing Bishop are one south and one north, and there is no kindness or grudge. It's just that the camps are against each other, and it's not enough for Asura to personally issue the order to kill the Chu family."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately recounted the words of the Demon Eye King.
The Master of the Killing Palace was like a sculpture, which hadn't moved for a long time. After a while, he whispered:
"I see."
She raised her eyes and looked at Zhang Yuanqing, with strange emotions flashing in her eyes, she said softly: JrNovels.com