In fact, halfway through what Charles said, I stopped listening to the second half.
Because what he said was completely false and he was obviously throwing dirty water on me.
I was just wondering, who is this Mr. Ying? It sounds like he knows a lot about Zhang Qi and I. Could it be that he is someone newly supported by Tianxin Island and will take over Europe in the future?
While thinking about it, Tong Ruoqing became a little unhappy: "Mr. Charles, where did you hear this?
As far as I know, Gu Yan has never been in love with Miss Zhang Qi. The so-called abandonment is just her wishful thinking. Please don't listen to other people's one-sided remarks."
She also has a very smooth talk, and she can finish her sentence in just a few words.
Charles did not express his position: "Of course I know it, so I asked Mr. Gu to give me an explanation instead of directly helping Zhang Qi catch him."
Tong Ruoqing frowned slightly: "I don't think you can catch us."
"It doesn't matter. If you don't hear the answer I want, you will know whether I have this ability."
He looked confident, but I didn't want to explain these useless things: "Okay Ruoqing, there's no need to argue about this.
Well, Mr. Charles, we don’t have to go to so much trouble, just call Mr. Ying downstairs and I’ll confront her face to face.”
Charles was a little surprised: "You know Mr. Shadow is here?"
"What you're asking is equivalent to asking me how I figured out your identity."
I glanced upstairs and shouted: "Which master is talking ill of me behind my back? Please show up and see me."
"It's not an expert, it's someone who wants your life."
A cold female voice came from the stairs, followed by the sound of high heels.
When Sanmiao's face appeared in front of my eyes, I immediately stood up and patted my thighs: "Fuck, it's you!"
Maybe she was too excited, and she was trembling a little when she spoke. Tong Ruoqing didn't hear clearly: "You wouldn't be interested in such a young woman, would you?"
"What kind of things would a young woman be interested in?"
I left her speechless, but the one who was most speechless was the old woman in front of me.
Only then did I recall that Zhuo Yi had said at that time that Zhang Qi’s master was Elder Ying. Based on the habits of people like Tianxin Island, shouldn’t they have to call themselves Mr. Ying?
I really didn't expect that she would be here. Thinking of Zhuo Yi being helpless in front of her, I started to feel numb.
Instead, I was awakened by a cold snort full of murderous intent from my inner demon: "Fuck, it's the bastard of an alien demon."
"What is an alien demon?"
"It's a real demon that doesn't belong to this world."
The inner demon's voice trembled, and the ferocious look even came out of my mind: "They only have killing and destruction in their eyes. Wherever they go, they either surrender and become slaves, or they leave no chickens or dogs behind.
The reason why the witches declined is because they lost most of their elites in the fight against foreign demons. Otherwise, with the strength of the witch clan, how could humans have taken advantage of them?"
Good guy, there is still such a period of history.
I asked my inner demon: "Could this thing have been created by the Dao of Heaven?"
"Of course it caused it. They are the destroyers of the world. Once the development process of a certain civilization gets out of control, they will appear and completely reset that civilization."
It became more and more excited: "With the current power of this world, there is no possibility of fighting against them. This woman has their shadow, so we must destroy the actions of Tianxin Island and prevent them from resurrecting the so-called master at all costs."
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Although I am particularly interested in the contents of this article, now is not the time to dwell on it.
Not knowing the depth of Sanmiao's strength, I asked my inner demon: "Can you beat him?"
"If I'm not mistaken, this woman should be one of the first batch of servants. She has only existed in the world longer than me and Zhu Rong Qingluan. If you have a true body, you can give it a try. There is almost no chance of winning with your body."
"Is that an exaggeration?"
The inner demon's answer immediately made me retreat, and I immediately began to figure out how to run away.
But he quickly added: "But you don't have to worry, the way of heaven will reject all powers that do not belong to this world. Most of her abilities are sealed. Once exposed, the one who greets her will probably be the gods of the West.
The strength she can show now is no more than an ordinary underworld envoy. Although I can't do anything to her, I should have no problem keeping you alive."
"If you say that, I feel relieved."
Communication at the conscious level is relatively fast. In the blink of an eye, I completed the conversation with my inner demon and stared into Sanmiao's eyes: "Where is Zhang Qi?"
She did not answer, but looked at Tong Ruoqing: "Isn't this the granddaughter of Yan Jun of the Seventh Palace? I was planning how to arrest you, but you came to the door yourself."
"Bad woman, why do you care about me?"
"I want to make a deal with you and your grandpa."
Sanmiao sneered: "His men are against me everywhere in the country and always prevent me from breaking the seal under the school. I think if I catch you, I will exchange you for your grandfather's promise not to interfere with my actions in the country.
He should agree, right?"
"You have a good idea, Gu Yan will not let me be captured by bad guys."
"Haha, him? He can't even protect himself now."
Sanmiao turned her gaze to me: "You know my strength. I'll give you a choice. I'll capture you without mercy. Then I'll contact the traitor Zhuo Yi and ask him to come to you. I can guarantee that I won't hurt your life."
To be honest, Tong Ruoqing is so good.
She clearly knows that she is stronger than me now, but she still puts herself on the weaker side when speaking, intentionally or unintentionally highlighting my importance. Who can listen to this and not be confused?
My masculine temperament suddenly came out, my guilty conscience and fear were all thrown out of my mind, and I started to talk to Sanmiao in an awesome voice: "Where are you talking about your mother?"
"If you speak uncleanly, slap your mouth!"
Sanmiao's face turned cold, and her body moved this way at an incredible speed.
To ordinary people's eyes, it was just an afterimage. It came to me almost instantly, and when I raised my hand, it was a big mouth.
But for Tong Ruoqing and I, although this was not slow motion, it was not to the point where we could not react.
Before I could take action, Tong Ruoqing gathered the spiritual energy in her body and pushed forward with a palm: "Smelly woman, if you dare to hit Gu Yan, I will kill you!"
There was a soft 'pop' sound, and the restrained palms of the two people met, but were quickly knocked away by the counterattack.
Even though Tong Ruoqing speaks in a coquettish voice, when he moves his hands, he is unambiguous and goes all out.
Sanmiao didn't expect her to be so strong now, so she felt a little bit embarrassed and took a few steps back to stabilize her figure.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, I pulled Tong Ruoqing into my arms and gave her a peck on the lips: "Baby, you are so powerful. You have only been practicing for a few months and you can beat this old woman.
Look, this is the power of love. We are in a good mood together and are making rapid progress, but this old maid has never tasted the taste of a man in her life, and her meridians are probably blocked. She knows nothing!"