Chapter 60: Who matters

This is the anti-theft Zhang Jun thought of a little girl who was eating her heart and lungs in her twenties. After her accident, her family cried a few times and passed out, and Xu Yuan felt terribly uncomfortable.
"I will meet this ancient monster." When Zhuang Qing was upset, he was even more terrible than when he was scolding, and the management team didn't even have a loud gasp. Hearing Zhuang Qing going to interrogate Zhu Gan, Lao Huang was busy showing a flattering smile and led the way.
In the basement of the management office, there is a lockup that specializes in detaining the illegal realm of the true world. This formation method was set up by Zhuang Qing with blood as a guide, and a magic weapon for suppressing evil spirits was placed around it. Speaking of the Lockheed Array, even if you enter this place, you will feel unwell.
Zhu Yan was locked here for several days, and his arrogant attitude continued unabated. When someone came in, he mocked: "Incompetent humans and demons."
Zhuang Qing took off her blazer full of elite taste, and turned to Chu Yu, who followed her, "get it, don't get blood on it."
Chu Yu was very obedient, holding his jacket back and forth several steps, and hit an enchantment barrier in front of him to ensure that this brand-name suit would not get dirty.
"Zhu tired." Zhuang Qing stepped into the chain of souls, looking at Zhu Yan who could not maintain human shape, and couldn't move, "Ancient Demon"
"The juniors of the Dragon race dare to be mad in front of the king." Zhu Yan raised his eyes, his body covered with disdain, "You ignorant juniors, really fell into my demon prestige."
Zhuang Qing ignored his nonsense, stretched out his hand and flicked the demon whip, and the whip fell from Zhu Yan. Zhu tired of seeing that the things bound to him had loosened and his body turned into a streamer. Zhu Yan has always been very confident in his speed. When there were so many monsters, he relied on his excellent ability to escape and lived to the present.
However, he was wrong, and just as he was about to fly out of the door, a golden light flashed, and he seemed to be struck by thunder and fell back to the Moralis.
"I let you go?" Zhuang Qing looked around at Zhu Yan with his hands around his chest, "According to the new dynasty's national demon world management law, it is a great crime for you to feed on humans."
Zhu Yan lay on the ground. The blow just now was too powerful. He couldn't take it anymore. Zhu Yan is a very knowledgeable demon. When he meets a real opponent, he always has only two choices, kneeling down to recognize the king, or turning to escape.
Now he can't escape, he can only admire with interest.
His eyes stopped, and his sneer disappeared. He shrank obediently to the ground, pretending that he was an ordinary ape, but his appearance was weird.
"Who is the demon emperor?" Zhuang Qing patted her trouser legs, and she felt better.
Zhu Yan avoided the guilty conscience of Shang Zhuangqing's eyes: "I have never seen it before."
Xu Yuan next to him said, "Boss, he was lying to you. Before you came back, he was still thinking about the return of my emperor. How could he never see him?"
Alas.
Zhu Yan was slammed into the wall and fell back to the ground again. People who didn't know thought Zhuang Qing was playing a boomerang game.
Heaven is on the top. How exactly is the current Dragon Cultivation practiced so deeply? Zhu Yan spit out blood, afraid that Zhuang Qing would continue to stab him, and kept busy: "I haven't lied to anyone. I really haven't seen the demon emperor, only the legend about him."
He glanced at Zhuang Qing, seeing that Zhuang Qing didn't seem to have any plans to continue, he secretly relieved.
"Say."
"A long time ago, the cup carvings were not compatible with the crickets. In the fierce battle in Weishui, who knew how to offend the demon emperor. The demon emperor abolished the two demon kings' nearly 10,000 years of cultivation, and then the two demon kings disappeared. It disappeared and never appeared on earth again. It is said that the demon emperor was repaired deeply, with moods and irritation. No one has seen his prototype, but everyone who has seen it is either killed or afraid to mention it in order to show his awe. We demonly call him the emperor. Thousands of years ago, there were rumors in the demon world that the country on this land would be prosperous in the country and the demon emperor would reappear.
"This rumor ... why haven't I heard of it?" Lao Huang retorted.
"Hehe." Zhu Yan squinted his eyes, "what kind of little junior do you know?"
Lao Huang touched a beard and smiled calmly: "Boss, I don't think he's telling the truth, you fight again."
"What I said is true!" Zhu Yan looked down on Lao Huang, but was afraid of Zhuang Qing. "By the way, I still remember one thing. Two thousand years ago, there were countless heavy rains when Longnan went down. At that time, he I do n’t know if the demon emperor was nearby, causing local floods and flooding the demon emperor Xianfu. Later, the demon emperor broke the dragon horns and scraped the dragon scales. Later, the dragon family went to many people and wanted to take revenge, and finally ... "
He glanced at Zhuang Qing, thinking that this was also a Dragon clan, so he chose a more euphemistic speech: "At the end, I suffered a lot."
What is not a small loss is simply the shame and shame of the Dragons. It is said that the dragon who fought with the demon emperor turned back into a bald dragon, and was uncomfortable to come out of the sea for hundreds of years.
The elderly leisure pension club, Fu Li, sitting at the half-used wooden table with a bag on his back, watched a few old ladies playing cards. These old ladies are retirees in the cultivation industry, playing cards, pointing at cards, Qiankun moved all used.
"Xiao Fu," Wang Cuihua gave a card in a good mood. She felt Fu Li was sitting next to herself, and she was lucky, and gave Fu Li a handful of seeds. "I heard you do n’t want to be at the construction site. Done? "
"Um." Fu Li nodded. "I used a medicine in the mountain to help a human child heal. I was afraid of causing trouble, so I resigned."
Wang Cui took it easy. The demon living in the mountains in the countryside was a good medicine for ginseng and angelica, but it was really troublesome for others to ask. She touched a few good cards again and again. As a manager, let me ask you to see if he has a good job there. "
After that, she glanced at Fu Li: "You look good, and it shouldn't be hard to find work."
"Brother Zhao said that a demon like me who doesn't have a high school diploma can't find a bowl of food to eat." When Fu Li thought of leaving the construction site, Zhao Sanxiang asked him to stay in the countryside and felt like he was being looked down on.
"You are good, you can learn what those little fairies do ..." Suddenly Wang Cuihua knocked down the cards in his hand. "Self-explanatory."
Among the complaints of people at the same table, Wang Cuihua was somewhat proud. She pressed the winning money under the tablecloth and turned to Fu Li to leave: "The Internet celebrity seems to be making a lot of money. You demons I have lived for hundreds of years, and I will order any kind of painting, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. No matter how bad it is, I can still identify antiques and make a living. "
Fu Li shook his head: "I used to have monsters around me, but I couldn't."
Wang Cuihua sighed, and sighed in earnest: "Young demon, still have to learn a few more skills, as the saying goes, the skill is not overwhelming, and you can live well wherever you go. You can't do this."
Fu Li covered her face with annoyance and stared at Wang Cuihua with big eyes.
"I don't blame you. Maybe you live in the old mountains in the mountains. You didn't have the chance to touch these, right." Wang Cuihua patted Fu Li's shoulder. "The job hunting is on me, I will give You open the back door. "
"Thank you, Brother Wang," Fu Li glanced at the table, and smiled. "I wish you every day."
"One small thing, one small thing." Wang Cuihua's smile grew more and more kind. As she got older, she couldn't bear the grievances of these young and good-looking little ones. No wonder there is a saying in the ancient books that "the devil is deceiving". I can't resist planting a wife of seven or eighty.
Child patients with malignant tumors in their stomachs, who have been healed by unknown drugs, have begun circulating in the hospital, but those who know a little bit about medicine know that this is impossible. Often, it is a hospital check. Wrong, now deliberately releasing such news to deceive ordinary people to preserve dignity in their hospital.
Doctors from other hospitals secretly scolded this hospital for lack of discipline, and even lied about it for reputation, without medical ethics, and no character!
Peng Hang also almost believed that the young man was giving my child a mysterious elixir, but when he went to find someone on the construction site and found that the person had slipped away, and his friend who was a doctor explained it to him, he also felt that Just a coincidence.
Maybe the real reason is that the hospital died wrongly, and the young man knew he had deceived him, so he lost his guilty conscience. If this medicine is so magical, what else does he run, if he just sells it and sells it, he can become a multi-millionaire. How can he use it to move bricks?
Wang Cuihua is indeed a predecessor of the cultivation industry. Within two days, she helped Fu Li find a new job. She worked as a security guard in a hotel opened by a generation of cultivation professionals. There is no high school diploma, and the salary level is the same as other security.
On the first day of work, Fu Li changed into a security uniform and headed to the hotel lobby to instantly compare the security opposite him to a gourd.
The motorcycle rider bumped the headlights of the luxury car and he fell off the motorcycle himself. The zipper of the cowboy luggage on the back seat of the car broke, the contents fell out, and the mess rolled up. One place.
"Ah!" A handsome, handsome young man walked down from the car, looking down at the ground with his hands around his chest and looking down at the ground, "Dude, are you here to touch the porcelain?" He drove the car, somehow A motorcycle came out from the side and hit him in the car. Is he right?
Fortunately, he was driving normally and installed a driving recorder, otherwise he would be hit by porcelain again.
"Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the ride." The young man had no time to pick up the scattered things, and apologized to the young man. "I must bear the responsibility."
The luxury car youth looked at this young man with a squint and looked so handsome. Who is wearing a t-shirt with holes in this era? Looking at the messy branches and flowers on the ground, he even saw a pink mud.
These tattered things can also be regarded as a treasure, I am afraid that it is not the brain that is wrong? 2k novel reading network