Chapter 146 The Palace Master Returns

No words can describe Zhang Yuanqing's mood at the moment. If there must be a word, it is - Damn!

Taiyi Sect has not given up looking for the heir of the Demon Lord. Are they so determined to find the heir of the Demon Lord?

What should I do? Transfer the white tiger in my mind to the little funny guy? No, the little funny guy can't bear the pressure of the white tiger and will be destroyed on the spot

Showdown? Bet on Fu Qingyang's friendship with me? If it was Guan Ya sitting there, it would be possible.

Fu Qingyang should have suspected me when he manipulated the injustice of heaven. He didn't say it at the time. Was he holding back his big move and waiting for the tiger talisman to arrive? But that's not right. With his "fire eyes and golden pupils" and props, even without the tiger talisman, he can make me tell the truth.

I didn't expect it to come to this. Reality will never go according to your wishes.

Zhang Yuanqing was shaking violently, like a quail in fear, but in fact he was confronting the white tiger with hanging eyes in his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to resist. Although he tried his best to resist, it only delayed the time to reveal the truth.

Finally, he opened his mouth and uttered a word: "I"

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Fu Qingyang looked at him deeply: "What?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the white tiger with hanging eyes slowly stood up, as if ready to bite people.

Zhang Yuanqing's inner fear exploded, and his spirit trembled. Just when he was about to confess his identity and tell the fact that he was the descendant of the Demon Lord, suddenly, from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, a pure and yin Taiyin force surged out.

This force was like a flood that broke through the dam, washing his spirit, and finally condensed into a huge black full moon in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The hazy and illusory moonlight fell, covering Zhang Yuanqing's spirit. He felt an unprecedented comfort and ease, like a baby returning to the mother's body.

A magical thing happened. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the white tiger with hanging eyes again. It was still majestic and majestic, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, but the pressure that made his soul tremble disappeared.

No, it didn't disappear. It was blocked by the brilliance of the black full moon.

Zhang Yuanqing felt the power of the moon sprinkled by the "sky". From the instinct of the night wandering god, he interpreted the essence of the black full moon with his heart.

It symbolizes the feminine and the secret!

Is this the power of the role card? Can it resist the power of rule-based props? It is indeed not as simple as the props rewarded by the clearing dungeon. Taiyi Sect went to great lengths to find the heir of the Demon Lord. There is a reason. There are hidden inside stories that I don't know. Zhang Yuanqing was secretly surprised.

At this moment, he completely got rid of the shock of the tiger talisman, but on the surface he was still terrified and terrified, as if facing the abyss.

Under Fu Qingyang's increasingly fierce gaze, Zhang Yuanqing's voice trembled, "I am not the descendant of the Demon Lord."

When he said this, Zhang Yuanqing looked inward and observed the reaction of the white tiger with fear.

It maintained a majestic posture and stood still.

Concealed, concealed? Zhang Yuanqing almost breathed a sigh of relief, but considering that Fu Qingyang did not remove the tiger talisman, he forced himself to hold it back.

Fu Qingyang waited for a few seconds as usual, and seeing that there was no abnormality, his cold and serious expression eased suddenly, and he clenched his five fingers, and the tiger talisman disappeared and returned to the inventory.

Zhang Yuanqing then leaned back in cooperation, collapsed on the high-back chair, and panted violently.

Fu Qingyang got up, walked to the video recorder, and turned off the device.

After returning to the table and sitting down, Fu Qingyang gave Zhang Yuanqing nearly ten minutes of buffer time. When his breathing became normal and his face was no longer pale, he said:

"Next is our private chat space.

"Yuanshi, I want to invite you to join the White Tiger Guard."

Zhang Yuanqing kept leaning back in his chair: "White Tiger Guard? The gang founded by Centurion?"

He remembered Lingjun saying this.

"Yes," Fu Qingyang nodded: "The White Tiger Guard is currently a level 3 gang and can recruit 20 gang members. I have already recruited 15, and I want to give you the 16th seat."

Zhang Yuanqing hesitated for a moment.

"The White Tiger Guard belongs to my organization, with its own set of benefits, a monthly salary of 100,000, and a house in a prime location in a first- or second-tier city, worth no less than 20 million.

"In addition, there will be a club dedicated to serving the White Tiger Guards. You can contact them for any needs. You can ask them to buy luxury goods, luxury cars, and various needs that require qualifications.

"Including the women you like, wearing black stockings, the club can find a lot for you."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. When he heard the last sentence, he felt that the centurion's view of him was stubborn and not objective enough.

Am I that kind of lustful person?

"And I have only one request for you, that is, my orders must be higher than those of the Five Elements Alliance." Fu Qingyang said lightly:

"In ancient terms, the White Tiger Guards are my brothers and private soldiers. Of course, we are openly a subordinate gang of the White Tiger Soldiers."

The other party gave too much, Zhang Yuanqing no longer hesitated, and said loudly: "I am willing to die for the centurion! ! "

Obviously, Fu Qingyang wanted to train him to become his own team and climb up in the official power pyramid. Personal courage is not very meaningful. This rich young man is aloof and arrogant, but he is worthy of being born in a big family. He knows what he should know.

Zhang Yuanqing guessed so in his heart, but still asked:

"The reason why the centurion recruited me is..."

"I wanted to invite you to join the White Tiger Guard a long time ago, but Elder Gou said that the premise is that you can pass the physical examination." Fu Qingyang said:

"That's also my original intention. I have been waiting for the physical examination to be over. You are the most admired among the geniuses I have observed."

At this point, the young master of the Fu family looked aloof and arrogant, like a young king pointing out the country:

"There are many geniuses in this world, but in my eyes, most of them are garbage. Lingjun is a genius, but he is too lazy and can't help the mud. Guan Ya is a genius, but she doesn't have the heart of a strong man and is content with her circumstances, so she is also garbage. Jiang Jingwei is extremely talented, but her mind is full of fighting. She practices because she likes fighting, not hard work, so she is still trash. The female marshal of the White Tiger Army is so talented that it makes people despair, but her efforts are not worthy of her talent, so she is also trash. "

Zhang Yuanqing was terrified when he heard this, thinking, Centurion, this is not allowed to be said. If it gets to the emperor's ears, he will be beheaded.

But the man behind the table is cold and arrogant, as if he is the supreme above ten thousand people.

Fu Qingyang continued:

"Yuanshi, you are different from them. You have a deeper heart, a smoother appearance, and a more hardworking spirit than your peers. This is the conclusion I have drawn after observation. The two S-level copy reports let me know that you have the resilience to become more and more courageous in adversity, which is very similar to me. "

"Such qualities are more important than talent. "

Like you? Good fellow, I thank my father for his kindness? Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but want to complain.

He suddenly remembered that Guan Ya once said that Fu Qingyang had very poor talent when he was young, was not valued by the elders of the family, and was despised by children of the same age.

Thinking about what he said just now and Fu Qingyang's later success, Zhang Yuanqing understood why this arrogant young man favored him so much.

"Thank you for your cultivation, Centurion." Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly offered his thanks and flattery.

After leaving Tang's Hospital, Zhang Yuanqing did not take Li Dongze's car, but left alone on the pretext that he had classes at school.

He walked on the street with heavy traffic, thinking about two questions in his mind:

First, the black full moon.

"I remember Yuan Ting said that after the death of the spiritual realm walker, the spiritual realm will format the character card, but for high-level spiritual realm walkers, it is difficult to format thoroughly, so some special ones will be left. "

"But isn't this power too much? It can resist high-level rule-based props. It is definitely a high-level power. It should be impossible to preserve it. Maybe this is the reason why Taiyi Sect is struggling to find the successor of the Demon Lord?"

"Or, is it part of the reason?"

"This is also a good thing. It is better to unveil the veil of the character card bit by bit than to be unable to detect anything. Unfortunately, that power is not under my control. I can't even detect its existence. The instinct of the Night Wanderer tells me that it is the source of Taiyin, symbolizing secrecy. "

Second, the old headache.

With this physical examination, he realized that the headache was unusual.

He didn't think deeply about the headache before because he was an ordinary college student with limited ability and could do nothing about it.

After becoming a spiritual realm walker, he thought about whether there was a profession like "doctor" in the spiritual realm, but at that time, he was of low level, low position, insufficient authority, and the frequency of the disease was alleviated, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

I have to ask my mother where she bought the medicine. Thinking of this, he opened the address book and dialed the number of his mother, who he had never contacted for half a year.

"Beep~"

The call was quickly connected, and the mother's soft but slightly strong voice came from the loudspeaker:

"Yuanzi? What's the matter? I have a meeting later."

"Mom, where did you buy my special medicine?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Why do you ask this suddenly? Have you finished the medicine? "

Although he couldn't see the other person, Zhang Yuanqing could imagine his mother's frowning expression from the sound, which was a little impatient.

"I didn't finish the medicine, I just want to know." Zhang Yuanqing said expressionlessly, his tone was also cold and indifferent, without the usual liveliness and enthusiasm.

"I asked a foreign business partner to buy your medicine. Didn't I tell you at the time that this medicine has not yet been launched on the market and is in the research and development stage? If your health hadn't been getting worse, Mom would have had no choice but to give you this medicine. I didn't expect it to be really effective. "

"Which foreign company?"

"Don't ask so many questions, kid. Don't spread the existence of this medicine. It's a trade secret." The mother said impatiently, and then she realized that her tone was wrong and said softly:

"Mom will return to China for the New Year at the end of the year. What gift do you want?"

"No need. "Zhang Yuanqing refused.

There was silence for a while, and then he compromised and said, "I remember that friend will go to the mainland to investigate the market this year. If you really want to know, ask him. Mom will tell you for you."

"Hmm!" Zhang Yuanqing made a sound in his nose.

"Then hang up if you have nothing else to do. Mom has to go to a meeting."

She is always like this. She is always busy and always hates inefficient communication. Nothing and anyone, including her own children, is more important than career.

Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone.

He put the phone back in his pocket and walked away for a while in a depressed mood. The phone rang again.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately touched the phone and saw that it was Xie Lingxi calling.

The hope in his eyes disappeared immediately, and he answered the phone unhappily:

"I'll give you 30 seconds to finish. I'm all young ladies with long legs in black stockings. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

"Does Brother Yuanshi like black stockings? I can also wear them for you to see. "Xie Lingxi's voice is sweet.

Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, shook his head and refused: "No, you don't have to, it's better for you to wear a sailor suit. Ahem, nonsense, I don't want to see you in a sailor suit, hurry up and talk about things."

"The palace master sister is back, she wants to see you." Xie Lingxi's tone dropped, "Her condition is a little bit wrong, it's not convenient to talk on the phone, just come over."

Is Fengpi back? Well, she has been in the north for almost ten days. Zhang Yuanqing stopped and stopped a taxi on the roadside.

In Tang's hospital.

Fu Qingyang stood in front of the French window, listening to the phone, and said:

"All members of Kangyang District have been checked. There are no members of Dark Night Rose, and no one who has been bewitched or controlled by the evil organization."

Elder Gou said in a low voice, "Well," "Better than yesterday."

Yesterday, the physical examination was done in Jinjiang District. Two members of Dark Night Rose were found and detained on the spot. After a period of interrogation, it was only known that the superior of the two people might be an official deacon-level figure.

The two members did not know who it was.

However, before that, before the general physical examination of the grassroots personnel, Elder Gou had already summoned the deacons of Songhai Branch one step ahead to complete the physical examination.

All members passed.

Fu Qingyang pondered and said, "Dark Night Rose has a way to hide from the perception of the Tiger Talisman. Elder, this is actually a clue."

Elder Dog said "hmm" again:

"There are not many ways to block the Tiger Talisman. The leader of Dark Night Rose is the Night Wanderer. I roughly know what level he is at. He has practiced the power of Taiyin to the extreme, and is at the same level as the five leaders.

"Hehe, Taiyin has two core abilities, Yin power and secrecy."

These two abilities have actually been reflected in the skills of the extraordinary stage: Soul Devouring and Night Wandering.

Elder Dog changed the subject and asked:

"How is Yuanshi's evaluation?"

Fu Qingyang reported truthfully:

"Deacon Sun suggested that he should not be given a very important position for the time being. He still needs experience and needs to understand the true meaning of law enforcers. As for me, I found out that he had dealings with evil professions, but that was just a chance encounter. I think he is a young man with sense of propriety and justice, and this should not be a stain on him. "

Elder Gou did not comment and asked: "What forces does he have dealings with?"

Fu Qingyang: "He said that the person he contacted called himself Master Wuhen."

Elder Gou's tone obviously improved: "If it's him, then don't worry about it. By the way, did you ask the questions that Taiyi Sect asked you to ask?"

Fu Qingyang said: "He is not the descendant of the Demon Lord."

Elder Gou finally laughed: "Very good! "

In Fujia Bay, Lingjun hung up the phone and muttered:

"He is really not the descendant of the Demon Lord. He does not rely on inheritance, but shows such a perverted talent. Elder Sun seems to be even more confused."

In any case, there is no need to doubt Yuanshi's identity, and the focus of Taiyi Sect's investigation can be shifted.

He typed the message and sent a notification text message to Elder Sun's assistant.

Huayu Hotel.

Zhang Yuanqing, led by the female assistant, took the elevator to the floor where the presidential suite belonged.

As soon as the door of the elevator opened, he saw Xie Lingxi standing at the elevator entrance, waiting for a long time.

"Brother Yuanshi~"

Little Green Tea automatically stepped forward, squeezed the female assistant away, and took his arm, with the posture of a well-behaved sister.

"What does the Palace Master want to see me for?"

He asked in a low voice.

Xie Lingxi shook his head slightly: "The Palace Master's sister was seriously injured. She is in my room and said she has something to see you immediately. Go over quickly. "

Seriously injured? I remember that the musician profession is a nurse in the spirit realm, with the ability to produce life essence.

How badly injured must she be? What level of bewitching demon attacked her?

But why did she insist on seeing me even though she was injured? Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly: "Give me the room card."