Chapter 45 Two and a Half Step Elephant Level

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"Sister, you are finally free!" In Wang Qi's room, on the small screen, a handsome boy who looked like a girl smiled at Wang Qi and said.

Wang Qi sat at the table, looking at his younger brother on the computer, his face not concealing the excitement amid exhaustion, his head slightly raised, his eyes bright and full of longing.

"Sister, if that bastard Liu Hao is dead, your family will no longer force you, and you can find happiness on your own. By the way, sister, do you have someone you like? I will help you hack into his computer to see if he has any

What's the secret? By the way, I'll ask my uncle to check it out for you. Don't worry, my second uncle is more cautious than me and will never reveal any flaws..."

Wang Qi, who was still dreaming about a better life in the future, rolled her eyes and pursed her lips as she listened to her brother's voice constantly coming from the loudspeaker, with a look of helplessness on her face.

After a full ten minutes, the handsome young man opposite stopped. First he turned his head and looked around, then stared at Wang Qi on the computer with wide eyes, and whispered mysteriously, "Sister, are you still a virgin?"

"

Wang Qi, who was still helpless and bored, was startled after hearing this, with a trace of panic on his face, blinking his eyes constantly, and said: "Of course... no, why do you ask this..."

"Sister, you're blinking!" The handsome young man looked at Wang Qi and seemed to be interested. "I knew it, sister, I'm not talking about you. I feel like I'm shameless when you do this. There are not many good men nowadays, but

There are quite a few. If you don’t know how to find it yourself, I’ll be there..."

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Before his brother could finish speaking, Wang Qi closed the computer with a slap. He rolled his eyes, sat there, and shook his head gently.

After a long time, she stood up impatiently, took the white bear on one side, and threw herself on the bed. Lying on her side on the bed, Wang Qi pursed her lips, looked at the bear in front of her, blinked her big eyes, and frowned.

A frown and a frown.

"What should I do?" Wang Qi nodded the bear's nose and said to himself with a sudden look on his face.

After clicking a dozen times, Wang Qi suddenly sat up, with a firm look in his eyes. He took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, pursed his lips tightly, straightened his hair, stood up, and walked outside.

Wang Qi walked out of the door and was about to turn towards Nie Fan's room when he suddenly noticed a black shadow disappearing at the end of the corridor.

Her team lived here. Wang Qi was startled and quickly chased after them.

As soon as she appeared around the corner, she saw a figure jumping down from the sixth floor. Wang Qi opened his eyes wide in surprise, hesitated, and walked over carefully.

As soon as she walked to the wall, she saw Nie Fan flashing past under the light. She looked startled, her big eyes blinked, and she was a little confused.

But then she opened her eyes wide again and saw Nie Fan flying across the wall, suddenly 'flying' to the roof of the six-story building opposite, and then disappeared.

Wang Qi stood there, blinking constantly, holding up his hands in panic, not knowing where to put them.

She was startled for a long time, took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, and walked towards the way she came in a panic.

"Second uncle, is there really a treasure in Tiankuang Hall?" In a courtyard not far from Tiankuang Hall, Yang Zhi stood beside Yang Zhiyong, looking at the dark Tiankuang Hall and asked Yang Zhiyong

road.

Yang Zhiyong, who was wearing green clothes and trousers similar to military uniforms, was also looking at Tiankuang Hall. At this time, Tiankuang Hall gave people a cold and cold feeling, which was completely different from the majestic atmosphere during the day.

"It's not groundless." Yang Zhiyong frowned slightly. He felt a strange depressing and uncomfortable feeling in his heart when he looked at Tiankuang Palace. This was the first time he had felt this way in so many years.

Yang Zhi stood next to Yang Zhiyong with a wry smile on his face. This was originally a fake news he had spread for Nie Fan, but he didn't expect that the first person to be fooled was his second uncle, and no matter how many times he swore and swore, he wouldn't believe him.

"Second uncle, this is really a trap by Nie Fan. He wants to trap those who are chasing him. Why don't you believe me..." Yang Zhi looked at Yang Zhiyong and said weakly.

"Wait and see." Yang Zhiyong looked at the increasingly chilly Tiankuang Palace with a calm expression. He did not tell Yang Zhi that he had felt that there was something unusual in Tiankuang Palace a few days ago. Although Nie Fan deliberately spread the news

, but it may not be false.

Yang Zhi looked at Yang Zhiyong's unmoved expression and sighed inwardly. His second uncle had been dull and stubborn since he was a child. As long as he was convinced of something, it was useless for anyone to say it.

But strangely enough, Nie Fan had done him so much harm that his dignity was almost shattered, yet he didn't even have the slightest feeling of hatred for revenge in his heart.

"People from the Liu family are here too." Just when Yang Zhi sighed secretly, Yang Zhiyong suddenly moved his eyes away from Tiankuang Hall and looked towards a pavilion in the distance.

Yang Zhi was shocked when he heard this. What Yang Zhiyong could feel and say was obviously not an ordinary person. Thinking about the mountain he was sinking Liu Hao to, he couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction Yang Zhiyong was looking at.

"Don't lose your courage." Yang Zhiyong clearly felt the change in his nephew and frowned slightly.

Yang Zhi was startled, and then he realized that he was scared because of just one word.

Yang Zhi took a deep breath and his eyes became stern.

"Yang Zhiyong?" In another pavilion, a middle-aged man with a tough face and clear eyes put his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of Yang Zhiyong when Yang Zhiyong looked at him.

"Third uncle, is that half-step Xiang-level person from the Liu family?" Beside the middle-aged man, a young and handsome man dressed in white with one hand in his trouser pocket said in surprise.

"Well, I didn't expect him to come too." Liu Tielong said. He looked in the direction of Yang Zhiyong, and the fists behind his back suddenly made a rattling sound.

"Third uncle, is there really something in this Tiankuang Palace?" Liu Zheng glanced in the direction of Yang Zhiyong and turned his eyes to Tiankuang Palace.

He could only see a gloomy outline, the cold wind was howling, and the entire Tiankuang Temple was like a monster, constantly making terrifying roars, as if it would rush out at the next moment and choose people to eat.

"It's very possible," Liu Tielong put his hands behind his back, straightened his waist, and looked at Tiankuang Palace with bright eyes, "I feel some very special aura."

The corners of Liu Zheng's eyes twitched slightly, but he did not continue to ask. Instead, he said, "Third uncle, my eldest brother cannot die in such an unexplained way. Don't rush to kill Nie Fan until you catch him. I want to find out the real murderer of my eldest brother!"

Liu Tielong did not look at Liu Zheng, but kept looking at Tiankuang Palace, saying: "Liu Hao is dead. You are now the eldest son of the Liu family. You know what to do and how to do it."

Liu Zheng's eyes were slightly stunned. He thought he was hiding well, but he didn't expect that he couldn't escape Liu Tielong's eyes. He immediately said: "Don't worry, third uncle, I will do everything with the overall situation in mind."

Liu Tielong did not respond, his face was hard and he stared at Tiankuang Palace with cold eyes.

As the moon gradually lights up, the Tiankuang Palace looks more and more eerie, with a biting chill. The originally dignified and majestic Emperor Palace now looks more like a ghost town.
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