Chapter: 922

"After the lover leaves, he will never come again, sit alone without words, and look out of the world~ Although the flowers will wither, they will bloom again, the love of my life is faint, outside the white clouds~"

"A sea of ??bitterness, turn up love and hate~ In this world, it is hard to escape fate~"

"Are you still sensational?" Zhang Yuanqing slapped the Elvis speaker with a slap.

"Zizi~" Elvis Presley's speaker made a sound of electricity, the singing was interrupted, and then stopped.

Zhang Yuanqing waited for a while, and seeing that there was no more audio playing, he put the Elvis speaker back in the drawer, got into the air-conditioning quilt, and fell asleep soundly.

The next day, Zhang Yuan woke up early, sat at the dining table to enjoy breakfast, and habitually opened the official forum.

The post that boasted about him yesterday is still there, but it is no longer the first one, replaced by:

#???????starts at 2pm#

It is now June 10th, and the killing dungeon is in late June, so the official time is at most one week.

The group arena match will be over within a week, so the interval between Chaofan and Saint's matches won't be too long.


This afternoon, Zhang Yuanqing was able to watch the Saint Realm game. Thinking about it, Zhang Yuanqing was quite excited. The Saint Realm battles were not seen on weekdays.

Watching the battles in the Saint Realm will allow him to better understand the characteristics of the Lawful Saints, and he will be able to know himself and the enemy if he fights in the future.

After washing up, he pretended to go to school with a backpack on his back, took a taxi outside the community, and headed to Fujiawan.

Today I'm going to Fujiawan to pick up the Yin Corpse and pick up the boots.

Now he doesn't have to go to school anymore, thanks to the magic eye king, the elder Luoshen of the Water God Palace knew his true identity, and promised to solve the problem of skipping classes for him, promising that he would graduate smoothly.

It was the morning rush hour, and the road conditions were congested. The taxis stopped and went, leaving at 8:00 and arriving at Fujiawan at 9:30.

Fortunately, he is not short of money now, otherwise the taxi fare of 150 yuan would make him feel so distressed that it would be hard to breathe.

Came to Fu Qingyang Villa, led by the bunny girl, to the study.

The first thing he saw was Dead No. 1 lying on the carpet in the study, wriggling non-stop. Its pupils gleamed with ferocity and cruelty, and it wanted to chop Fu Qingyang, the only living person in the study, into pieces.

But it can't.

Oh, I forgot to cancel the order. Zhang Yuanqing had a thought, and communicated with the Yin Corpse through the brand mark in the sea of ??consciousness to calm its restlessness.

Step forward, take out the bloodthirsty blade, and cut off the vines that bind the necromancer.

After doing this, he looked at the two Fu Qingyang at the end of the red carpet, one hanging on the wall and the other sitting behind the desk.

"Thank you Centurion for retrieving the Yin Corpse for me."

Zhang Yuanqing drove the Yin Corpse to do a curtsy.

Fu Qingyang immediately recalled the memories of yesterday, and said lightly:

"Yesterday, if you were one step late, the night wandering gods of the Taiyi Sect will gang up on you."

He didn't talk nonsense, and said:

"The game rewards have been settled, and your rewards are back soil boots and C-level meritorious service."

Saying that, he took out a pair of boots from the inventory. JrNovels.com