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018, peerless edge

If Zhong Qingye had Erlang Shen's third eye, the Jade Emperor's future mirror, and King Yama's book of life and death, then even if she were beaten to death now, she would never follow the little boy who killed him slowly to the hall.

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It's a pity that she doesn't have any of these things that can predict things, so now Zhong Qingye has no idea what kind of earth-shaking changes this seemingly trouble-free death will bring to her life that only has missions and money.

In the evening, the fire clouds are burning, the sky is pure and turbid, mixed with the lingering day and the coming night to form a unique color of the night. The high God plays with the black and white chessboard, slender

With a slight flick of Ruyu's finger, a chess piece fell in the middle of the chessboard, and the lingering sound disappeared.

When Zhong Qingye walked into the majestic main hall of Zhong Mansion under the setting sun, something important suddenly came to his mind.

The main hall is very large, conservatively estimated to be over a hundred square meters. The decoration is low-key and elegant. Various priceless decorations are placed randomly. The dark brown wooden furniture reveals the heaviness of history, like a taut string.

Xian, never reminding Zhong Qingye of her current situation.

It's not the 21st century, there are no poison gas explosions of all kinds; there are no endless terrorist plans; there are no secret training missions; she doesn't have to worry about what the nasty guys here and there are planning behind the scenes; she doesn't have to be wary of all kinds of things at all times.

What kind of disgusting gift is prepared for you by an organization that grows rotten cabbages? You don’t have to be on top of your body at all times, and you don’t have to be ruined at the very beginning after going through so many births and deaths.

Zhong Qingye suddenly felt that this was actually not bad.

Even though she lost a lot of property, she was confident of earning it back twice as much. She had no relatives or worries, and her only weakness was cut off by a knife many years ago. She is a person who has nothing to do with this world.

Wherever you go, there is a place to live. How can such a person have a sense of belonging?

So after realizing that she had traveled through time, she didn't feel any reluctance at all. At most, she was upset that all the property she had worked so hard to collect would be swallowed up by the white-eyed wolves of the Ministry of Military Affairs, but she had no attachment to the people there or to that world.

There is no trace of reluctance.

She is Zhong Qingye, codenamed 002, a powerful agent among the three thousand agents of the National Military Department. Once she has reached this position, she can give up at any time whether she should have it or not.

I am an agent, but I only live for myself.

"Qing'er! Qing'er!?"

The old and deep voice lingered in her ears, abruptly breaking her vague thoughts. Zhong Qingye woke up in an instant and turned her head towards the source of the voice.

A man and a woman were sitting in the lower seat, dressed in gorgeous clothes and looking graceful. She had seen Zhong Qingye's parents in this world, and the master and wife of the Zhong family.

The head of the Zhong family would sit down when receiving guests, so there was only one explanation. The guest's identity was something they couldn't afford to offend, and he had a big background.

So Zhong Qingye turned his head quickly and moved his eyes searchingly to the man in front of him who was full of evil spirits.

It wasn't that Zhong Qingye wanted to slander him, nor was it that Zhong Qingye wanted to exaggerate this man's temperament, but this man didn't make any sound when she was in a daze for a long time after entering the door. He just sat there so casually, his whole body...

The momentum almost enveloped the entire house.

Like a peerless sword, even if it is wrapped in a gorgeous and exquisite scabbard, the sharpness of blowing hair and breaking hair still makes people feel extremely uneasy and send chills down the spine.

Zhong Qingye slowly narrowed his eyes.

This person is dangerous!

Another man appears

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