Chapter 331: Hard-Earned Money

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"Starlight? Star Escape Technique! Why am I being targeted by the Taiyi Sect? I have always kept a low profile. This is unreasonable!"

Jinghua's pupils shrank violently. After recognizing the opponent's skills, she did not hesitate at all. She raised her head and screamed to use mental strikes. Then she did not look to see if the opponent was harmed. She immediately used Dream Shuttle and planned to escape from this place. The illusionist's melee combat ability Being at the bottom of all major professions means he is better than bachelors and musicians at the same level.

Faced with the sudden appearance of a star official, it is a wise choice to use dreams to distance oneself. Next, whether to use secret emotional guidance or to pull into dreams to deal with them is a matter of assessing the situation.

This is an apartment complex, with many dream realms to travel through. Each and every bizarre dream realm is reflected in Jing Hua's eyes, and she randomly picks a place where her body disappears.

Those bizarre dreams dissipated like bubbles, and Jinghua's body also turned from illusion to solidity. She failed to travel through dreams. A higher-level dream master blew away the surrounding dreams and prevented her from leaving.

Jinghua's expression suddenly changed. She wouldn't be surprised by any kind of attack, but she couldn't understand why a star official could suppress her in the realm of the Dream Master.

This is like the fire master discovering that the star officer who is good at planning is even more brainless, impulsive and irritable than himself.

Kyoka, who failed to travel through the dream world, immediately opened her throat and let out a continuous scream. At the same time, she took out a cane and hit the window mentally to effectively delay the enemy. The cane can ensure that she swings between buildings without being thrown. die.

However, as soon as she took a step forward, she suddenly felt a chill on her back, and then she froze in place, she was possessed.

"Haha" a cold chuckle came to her ears. This familiar soul fluctuation turned Jinghua's fearful expression into despair.

"Yichuan Mei..." She recognized the aura of the other party's soul, and her eyes slanted towards the unfamiliar star official with difficulty, "Yuanshi Tianzun?"

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"It's this feeling of despair, it's so delicious." Yi Chuanmei, who was behind her, said with a smile: "Little bitch, I have wanted to kill you for a long time, and you are worthy of competing with me? You stick your butt in front of the Sixth Elder? The way you look is really disgusting, the way you hesitantly vomit and the way you look so hot all make me sick to the point of nausea."

"Shut up!" Zhang Yuanqing interrupted coldly, and Yi Chuanmei immediately put away her vicious face, feeling aggrieved like a little maid.

"Master, please let me say a few more words!"

If you continue to scold me, I will re-understand and define those words.

Zhang Yuanqing complained angrily and repeated with a cold face: "Shut up!"

Then he took out the sword with half white and half black blade. With a slight shake of his wrist, the ink disappeared and the white paint spread, turning the horizontal sword into a snow-white color.

Zhang Yuanqing had no mercy for this evil profession. He stepped forward and put the tip of the knife into Jinghua's heavy chest in her desperate eyes.

The white blade absorbs the spiritual blood in the chest like a sponge, and the delicate white body withers away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jinghua's eyes widened for a moment, her pupils trembled, and she lost her energy after a few seconds.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes were filled with darkness, and he swallowed the remaining spiritual power in his body.

He turned on hand-to-hand killing just to keep his spirit body and obtain information.

The cost of doing this is that the Mortal Blade only drank blood today and did not eat souls. Before midnight, it needs to find a living soul to feed.

When the time comes, he can find a few pets. Zhang Yuanqing closes his eyes and reads the spirit memory.

In less than a minute, he absorbed the remaining soul and indeed obtained the other party's incomplete memory.

Sure enough, except for those in the Wuhen Hotel, ten out of ten people in evil professions in the world should die.

This woman's life can be described as "materialistic". For the sake of material gain, she did all kinds of bad things, broke up many families, and forced to death many successful people who were obsessed with beauty.

Men are like mud and are only qualified to provide her with nourishment. This is Jinghua’s life creed.

Zhang Yuanqing put away the body-destroying knife, swallowed Yi Chuanmei, took out the little red hat, put Jinghua's body into the hat space, and ordered Yin Yao and the princess to refine it into a Yin corpse.

As soon as he finished doing this, he heard the pleasant and loud ringtone of his cell phone.

Jinghua's cell phone, which she dropped on the floor, rang. The caller was an unknown number.

A harassing call, or an advance call from Mr. Liu Chang? Zhang Yuanqing frowned.

Take out the perfect human skin and put it on, and it will transform into a beautiful girl with an oval face that has a bulging front and a curved back. She is the mirror flower.

The script of turning into a beautiful woman to approach an evil boss sounds a bit familiar. Yes, the previous owner of Perfect Human Skin used this trick to approach a gangster, and ended up sweating profusely for 60 minutes.

Bah, bah, not unlucky, what are you thinking about?

Zhang Yuanqing spat and answered the phone.

His voice was soft and sweet with a lazy sweetness; "Who is it?"

"Why are you picking up the phone now!" A slightly hoarse male voice came from the speaker, Liu Chang Lao!

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly tightened his body. This was not because he was nervous, but because Jinghua was nervous. During the last service, the Dream Palmist had all her orifices opened, and was injected with a massive amount of evil energy by Liu Chang Lao, causing her to become very poor. I couldn't bear to sleep with a man for a long time, and I felt fishy in my stomach for a whole day.

"Old Liu Chang, I'm taking a shower..." Zhang Yuanqing said weakly.

Liu Changlao came from the other end of the phone and said in a cold tone: "Send me your address. Someone will pick you up at ten o'clock tonight!"

A strong surprise came to his heart. Zhang Yuanqing tensed his delicate body uncontrollably and said excitedly: "Thank you Liu Chang, thank you Liu Chang."

There was a "pop" and the phone was hung up.

Done, we can see Mr. Liu Chang tonight, as tonight is the day he dies.

Zhang Yuanqing thought so in his heart, but his body was honest and he ran into the valley excitedly.

Four minutes later, he took a ladies bath and wrapped himself in a headscarf. He walked out of the bathroom with a confused look on his face. There was only one thought in his mind: "Damn, it really takes forty minutes for a woman to take a bath. That's so enlightening!"

After wiping his hair, putting on sexy shorts and a shoulder-baring T-shirt, Zhang Yuanqing stood in front of the full-length mirror, feeling a little ashamed.

She has a good figure, and her waistcoat line and mermaid line are very sexy, but how do you behave if word spreads that Mr. Tianzun is a decent person?

Alas, when the time comes, no one here can even think of running away, they will all die...

Zhang Yuanqing sighed. He pulled off the perfect human skin and waited quietly. At ten o'clock in the evening, his charging phone dinged, and a message came from an unknown number:

"There is a black car downstairs in the apartment, license plate number:

xxb station 50”

The license plate looked expensive at first glance. Zhang Yuanqing put down his cell phone, put it on the human skin, put it into his designer bag and left the bedroom. When he came downstairs, he saw the black car at a glance.

It stopped at the edge of the flower garden. A man wearing black clothes, black trousers and a black peaked cap leaned against the front of the car.

"Jinghua" came down and the man's eyes under the peaked cap were slightly bright, and the corners of his mouth raised a lewd smile, "Yes, you have grasped the preferences of Liu Chang. The more revealing the clothes, the better, and the sexier the better."

With that said, he took the initiative to open the back seat door and signaled Jinghua to get in the car. Zhang Yuanqing carried his bag and walked to the back seat with the sound of high heels clicking. Just as he leaned down and got into the car, the man in the peaked hat stretched out his hand. , pinched his plump buttocks hard, and said with intoxication: "It's so soft."

I must refine you into an infernal corpse and a spiritual servant!!

Zhang Yuanqing almost got goosebumps all over his body, but he looked extremely calm and even after sitting down, he even winked at the man: "Don't touch me. I'm very expensive."

These words did not come from his original intention, but were inherited from Kyoka's uncontrollable response.

"Little ****!" The man licked his lips, opened the driver's door, and after entering the car, he did not drive away immediately, but asked: "Old rules, I ask you two questions. The first question, last time The place to serve Liu Chang Lao?"

“Jiangnan Leather City”

"Second question, how many people serve? What is the spiritual realm ID?"

"The six people are Yi Chuanmei, Haishi Zhulou, Everything is Fake, The World Is Drunk, and Sister Fox, it's better to have me." Zhang Yuanqing answered fluently.

The man nodded and drove out of Jinghua's community. In Hangzhou, the man in the peaked hat left the community and wandered around the city for an hour before driving out of the city along the elevated road.

During this process, Zhang Yuanqing used Yi Chuanmei's sixth-level illusion to seduce the man, took off the perfect human skin prop, and drove the car southwest along the highway. An hour and a half later, he arrived in Liandu.

It is worth mentioning that the southern faction's territory is mainly in Jiangnan Province, Fu Province, Jiangnan Xidao Province and Southern Guangdong Province.

After arriving in Liandu, Zhang Yuanqing put on the Perfect Man again. He went through a second interview and a second Illusionist Professional Item Test, and passed the review perfectly.

At the same time, I learned from the auditor that this service lasted for five days, and the reward was two pieces of saint-quality materials.

The only thought in Zhang Yuanqing's mind at that time was: Damn it, isn't it too cheap? With my current worth, I can form a family of seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards.

The second thought was: No, it’s too expensive. Saint-quality props, even low-level ones, cost tens of millions.

Five days is enough to make people jealous, Zhang Yuanqing said sincerely, but after recalling the memories he saw in Jinghua's spirit body, he felt that this was other people's hard-earned money and should not be jealous.

At two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing, who had refreshed the human skin cooling time three times, drove to a single-family villa in the suburbs and stopped in the yard of the villa.

When the car was stopped and the engine was turned off, a good man laughed strangely: "Go in and serve Liu Changlao well." A disgusting smile.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the car door and took a closer look at the villa with tightly drawn curtains. He took a deep breath, stepped on high heels with fear and expectation, and pushed open the tall brown wooden door.

As the wooden door opened, as if some kind of barrier was broken, the woman's shrill scream and the sound of a whip lashing her breasts could be heard.