Chapter 150 The King of Cost-Performance
"Meet the Saint."
Under the call of the destiny curse, Ge Lanqing put down the saber, jumped down from the windowsill, and landed steadily at the gate.
"Did you follow me by yourself, or did I knock you out and take you away?" The witch looked at Ge Lanqing quietly, but her voice was extremely serious.
Ge Lanqing took a breath and spoke with a serious and serious attitude: "Can the saint listen to me?"
"You want to delay time?"
"You don't even take Mr. Qin seriously now, what's the point of delaying time?" Ge Lanqing shook his head: "I just want to make it clear, explain it clearly, and resolve the misunderstanding."
"Misunderstand?"
Hearing this, the witch suddenly felt annoyed in her heart: "What has that guy instilled in you again?"
I like to have filters, and I hate them.
When a person hates another person from the bottom of his heart, then let alone breathing, the other person's existence is a mistake.
"Mr. Qin did not instill anything in me, and what I want to say now has nothing to do with him."
Ge Lanqing looked straight into the witch's eyes: "Saint, I know that you are a person who values love and friendship. No matter how difficult the situation is, you will never give up any brothers and sisters..."
In fact, in the movie, the witch stepped into a trap to save two subordinates, and was eventually forced to jump into a well and died. After death, she turned into a ghost and was beaten to death.
Putting aside other things, she passed the exam when it comes to being a big boss.
"But..." At this time, after Ge Lanqing praised the witch, he finally reached the turning point: "The key is that I and my brothers do not need to be saved!
We are tired of the days of licking blood from the knife. Now we are very comfortable to live in the right place and don’t want to go back.
I know, this answer may be cruel to you, but for us, it is the future life.
Saint, please stop here, I don’t want to see something happen to you.”
This statement is sincere, but it sounds particularly harsh to the witch.
It is said that good words are good for diseases, and honest words are bad for actions. But in reality, most of these two sentences are for others to hear, and once they fall on yourself, they will taste different.
"Benefactor, I think she is right!" Just as she was full of depression and didn't know where to vent, the red wedding dress came out again, adding fuel to the fire.
The witch's eyes flashed with red and green light, and her body turned into a shadow. She quickly came to Ge Lanqing and raised her hand to grab her throat.
"Saint, are you going to force me to death?" Ge Lanqing knew very well that with her strength, resistance would not have any effect except to arouse the witch's ferocity, and could only try to arouse the witch's kindness.
The witch grabbed her throat and dragged her body toward the darkness: "I gave your life. Without my permission, you can't die."
"stop!"
At a critical moment, the dazzling divine light suddenly fell from the sky and turned into a godly man wearing a vermilion red official robe and a black official hat on his head.
This god stood in the sky, his eyes were like lightning, as powerful as mountains and seas, and he was majestic, which made people dare not look directly at him.
"City God?" The witch's heart was trembling: "Why stop me?"
Chen Chenghuang stretched out his hand and pointed at Ge Lanqing: "You can't take this person away."
"She is my horse's horse, why can't I take it away?" the witch said with a hint of anger.
Chen Chenghuang shook his head, without any idea to explain anything to her. He reached out and pointed his hand, and a black iron chain shining with a faint golden light flew out of nowhere, bound from the witch's arms to his legs.
Not everyone deserves his explanation. If you don’t want to eat toast, you can only get a penalty.
"Chen Chenghuang..." Ge Lanqing gasped and shouted loudly.
"There is no need to plead with me." Chen Chenghuang waved, and the black iron chain flew up with the witch's body: "I'm going to send him to the Yizhuang. How to deal with her is Qin Yao's business."
Ge Lanqing knelt down on the ground with a bang, kowtowed and said, "Please let the City God let her go. Although she came to the door again and again, she had no bad intentions from beginning to end. She just wanted to take me away. If you send her to the charity village, Mr. Qin will definitely kill her. City God, she will not die!"
"Don't sins die?" Chen Chenghuang sneered: "You said that a horse thief leader who burns, kills, robs, does not commit crimes die? She has so many sins, and her karma is almost condensed into thunder clouds. Even if she is destroyed, it is worthy of sin! In addition, you have done so many bad things in the first half of your life. If you were not lucky enough to join Qin Yao's disciple, do you think you can have the opportunity to reform?"
Ge Lanqing was speechless when he was trained, and could only kneel on the ground, watching the City God take the Saint away quickly...
On the eve of dawn.
Inside the charity house, in the wing room.
Qin Yao, who felt a trace of divine aura in his sleep, suddenly woke up, turned over and got out of bed, put on his clothes, and walked quickly towards the gate.
"Mr. Qin." Yan Ruyu, who was on duty tonight, greeted.
"Hard."
Qin Yao nodded and kept walking. When he walked out of the door, whether it was intentional or coincidental, Chen Chenghuang happened to fall down from the clouds with the witch tied up by the witch.
"Gourmet to Lord Chenghuang." Qin Yao just glanced at the witch and guessed the reason.
"No need to be polite." Chen Chenghuang waved his hand and pointed to the witch and said, "No need to say anything more, right?"
"I accept your love." Qin Yao said with a smile: "How do you feel when you open a new Chenghuang Street in the west area of Fucheng after a while?"
Chen Chenghuang's mouth curled up slightly, showing his joy: "Good. Congratulations to Boss Qin for his wealth."
He didn't rest in the evening and sent people over to himself, wasn't he just to cash in on his favor?
It’s not that he doesn’t understand the principle that human feelings are getting thicker and thicker. Although it’s not ugly to be honest, the real benefits are detrimental.
But the truth is the truth. He doesn't want to put all the bets on Qin Yao. Otherwise, if Qin Yao has something unexpected, will he ask Lin Jiu for the favors he has accumulated again and again?
On the contrary, it is better to have one debt at a time, seize the day and take the benefits first and take them into your hands.
"Then should I congratulate Boss Chen on his strong incense?" Qin Yao said with a smile.
They are all foxes, so no one can play Stories from a Chinese Studio.
What was Lao Chen’s thoughts? Qin Yao was basically clear about his subjects, but he was not tired of it.
I can't bear to leave silver paper and can't hook the girl.
Old Chen is much more important than ordinary girls.
After all, fairies and goddesses who have reached his level of cultivation will not be able to stay in one place to be your security guard if they have entered the water!
From this perspective, Lao Chen is definitely the king of cost-effectiveness among gods...
Chapter completed!