Xu Hu is dead, and these Yongye Army soldiers who were bewitched by him have no backbone.
They all looked at each other and then put down their automatic rifles.
Qiao Qiumeng nodded slightly and made a gesture. After the people outside saw it, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and then arranged to retreat.
"Here, I'll give you the ring back." Qi Bingxian handed the ring to Qiao Qiumeng's hand and said with a smile.
"Yeah." Qiao Qiumeng responded, then stretched out her left hand and raised her ring finger.
Qi Dangxian, with his low emotional intelligence, naturally didn't think much about it and just put the ring on his hand without even saying a decent word.
Qiao Qiumeng thought to herself: "I have practiced this kung fu to the sky, but my emotional intelligence is still in the eighteenth level of hell..."
If Qi Dangxian knew her thoughts, he would definitely sneer at her. Anyway, he felt that he was now a highly emotionally intelligent person.
The people of the Yongye Army gradually left the hotel and took away Xu Hu's body.
Xu Hu's death may make Zhan Fei a little wary, but with Zhan Fei's cautious character, he probably won't cause any trouble for Qi Yiyi.
All his focus now is on the Martial Arts Conference. No matter what happens, he must make way for the Martial Arts Conference.
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For him, the death of Xu Hu was just the loss of an assistant. It was not an unacceptable loss.
After all, before Xu Hu came, he was already the championship... er, the number one master in Xiangshan!
"The serious problem of Xu Hu has been solved, but you still have to be wary that the Yongye Army will be split from within. If you find this situation, kill it as soon as possible." Qi Dingxian said seriously to Qiao Qiumeng.
"Thank you for this. If you didn't help me, I really don't know what I would do with him." Qiao Qiumeng smiled at Qi Dangxian and said.
Qi Ding said casually: "Who am I?!"
Qiao Qiumeng was stunned for a moment and said, "Qi, why don't you wait?!"
Qi Dangxian frowned and said, "Hey, why did you call me here during the time when you lost your memory?"
Qiao Qiumeng pretended to be stupid and said blankly: "Scumbag?"
Qi Dangxian looked at her speechlessly, shook his head and said: "Low emotional intelligence, I finally have a chance to chat in private, but you don't understand anything about it!"
Qiao Qiumeng couldn't laugh or cry directly. Who has low emotional intelligence? Don't you have any idea? When you were young, you said you wanted to take yourself out on a date, but ended up going to the Martyrs Cemetery. I don't know who did it!
Qiao Qiumeng doubted that this guy's emotional intelligence could not be improved. He had probably been like this since he was a child!
"Let's go find a place to eat Jie Peng cuisine together." Qiao Qiu Meng said.
"Why do you like eating Jie Pengguo's food so much? I find it bland and tasteless." Qi Dingxian said unhappily.
Qiao Qiumeng didn't say anything more to him. After leaving the hotel, she chose a nearby restaurant to sit down and skillfully ordered several special dishes, especially puffer fish, which was of course a must.
Everyone has their own taste, just like Qi Dingxian likes to drink black coffee that is as bitter as ink, Qiao Qiumeng likes Jie Pengguo cuisine that tastes bland.
In a very elegant little booth, two people sat across the table.
Qi Ding leisurely sat with his legs spread out, while Qiao Qiumeng sat cross-legged dignifiedly.
"Speaking of which, you have saved me many times! That time Hong Tian came to kill me, and you persuaded Sun Yingshu to use Zhao Hongxiu's favor, plus you helped me fight off Clark this time..." Qi Bingzhan
He clasped his fingers and said to Qiao Qiumeng.
Now Qiao Qiumeng is different. She has short hair and a calm temperament. The childishness and immaturity of the past have been completely thrown away.
There was more of a calm and unique sharpness in her eyes.
Qiao Qiumeng said: "After all, you have helped me so many times. If I don't repay the favor, I will not be a supercilious wolf. What's more, you have suffered so many grievances in our family before!"
Qi Dangxian shrugged and said: "Actually, I don't care what you say at all, I just find it annoying that there are always clowns like Zhang Shaojie running around in front of me... Oh, speaking of Zhang Shaojie, I have to tell you that he caused trouble in the United States.
The Shangguan family was then sold to the Jade Kingdom and has died."
Qiao Qiumeng's mouth twitched wildly.
That's it, that's it, that's it?! Just now, you still had the nerve to say that you have low emotional intelligence? That you don't understand emotions?
Now that two people are alone, drinking wine and eating food, they insist on mentioning those disgusting things from the past. Is this a high level of emotional intelligence?!
In order to change the subject as quickly as possible, Qiao Qiumeng had no choice but to say: "By the way, you have been included in the terrorist list. Is there any way to solve the problem? How about simply going to the underground world and leading the Yongye Army..."
Qi Bingxian said displeasedly: "Your emotional intelligence really needs to be tempered. It's rare to be happy today, but you have to say these disappointing things."
"..."
Qiao Qiumeng was speechless, punished herself with three drinks, and started drinking.
If you weren't fucking able to speak, why would people be so anxious to find a topic?!
However, fortunately, such an embarrassing topic was quickly ignored, and the two of them chatted while eating exquisite food, drinking sakura wine.
"You are now hiding in Tibet with the Yongye Army. Do you regret it?" Qi Dangxian couldn't help but ask such a question.
"There is nothing to regret. You have chosen your own path! Besides, I think doing these things is very meaningful. Moreover, I can see a wider world and meet more powerful people! Life is interesting like this.
Ah!" Qiao Qiumeng said happily.
"Of course, maybe in a few years, I won't feel this way."
"After all, doing these things is indeed too tiring. Every step is frightening and walking on thin ice. If you are not careful, you will be in the abyss."
Qi Dangxian nodded slowly.
Qiao Qiumeng drank a lot, and two traces of wine appeared on her cheeks, which were particularly bright and moving. She shook the wine glass and said: "That Clark did not leave Xiangshan and lurked down. Recently, our Yongye Army people
They are looking for him, and people from the Department of Homeland Security are also looking for him..."
Qi Dangxian suddenly frowned, feeling some warning signs in his heart.
Clark is one of the few people who can pose a threat to him alone. This is a guy whose static talent is better than him, and his martial arts has become a god!
The so-called static talent refers to height, wingspan, and even muscle dimensions, etc... In general, it is physical talent.
Moreover, Qi Dangxian himself also has an ectomorphic physique, just like Qi Buyu, with a slimmer and longer figure.
"This guy is too dangerous. Even if your martial arts reaches this level, you must be careful!" Qiao Qiumeng reminded cautiously.
Qi Dangxian nodded thoughtfully. It was ten times more difficult to kill someone like Clark than to kill Hong Tian!
Unless his martial arts can be further improved.
However, the realm of "breaking the void and seeing the gods as indestructible" is already beyond the limits of human beings, and is like an immortal among humans. How can we further improve this martial arts?
Qi Bingxian had some thoughts in his mind.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.