The old man nodded and handed over another package, but his eyes were staring straight at the boy's left eye.

"Talented, really talented." The old man murmured to himself.

Ji Qianming looked at the boy in front of him and a thought flashed through his mind: "He is also Gou Chen's new life?"

Zhang Fan took the package, confirmed it, turned around and pushed the door away.

Hiss, so cold! Ji Qianming felt that Zhang Fan gave him a feeling like a thousand-year-old piece of ice, so don’t be close to anyone.

He hesitated for a moment and followed him out.

"Well, are you also Gou Chen's new life?" Ji Qianming ran to Zhang Fan and asked curiously.

Zhang Fan glanced at him and nodded.

"Then we should be classmates." Ji Qianming stretched out his right hand enthusiastically, "My name is Ji Qianming."

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and finally shook Ji Qianming's hand and spoke lightly: "Zhang Fan."

Then he turned around and continued walking forward without looking back.

Zhang Fan, this name sounds very fierce. Ji Qianming thought to himself.

"You are also Gou Chen's new life, so you have Ye Wen, right?"

"Um."

"How much do you know about Gou Chen?"

"Don't understand."

"Where do you live?"

“…”

Ji Qianming followed Zhang Fan closely, jumping out one question after another, looking curious about the baby.

Zhang Fan's eyelids twitched, and finally he suddenly stopped, looked at Ji Qianming's eyes, and spoke seriously.

"You'd better not follow me anymore, the place I'm going is dangerous."

“…Okay.”

Ji Qianming sighed and stopped. It seemed that it was impossible to expect to get more information from Zhang Fan, but what exactly was he going to do?

He looked at Zhang Fan's departure and fell into deep thought.

...

city ​​center.

A tall building stands quietly in this golden area. The entire exterior surface of the tall building is covered with reflective glass, like a huge mirror, shining brightly on it.

There are four words written on the roof of the tall building, Chengyuan Group.

Squeak.

There was a dull sound in the conference room door, and a man with a dark blue mask slowly walked in. The mask was painted with an evil ghost with fangs, which looked extremely creepy.

"You are late, Qing Liao." Another man spoke hoarsely on the sofa in the conference room.

The man also wore a dark blue mask with a hexagram on it.

"Hmph." Qing Liao said impatiently, "At the three-person battle meeting, what else can you be late or not?"

A chuckle came from the window. The woman with a rose-patterned mask walked charmingly to Qingyao, stretched out a hand to rub against Qingyao's chest, and her figure twisted like a water snake, extremely enchanting.

"Oh, Warlock, why do you mean this to us cute newcomers? Look at your strong figure, my sister can't control her."

Qing Liao stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the woman's arm tightly, and said viciously: "Hua Gui, next time I touched me with your dirty hand, I will chop it off!"

"Oh? Try it." Hua Gui's voice gradually became colder and murderous intent was everywhere.

"Enough." The warlock on the sofa slowly stood up, and a hoarse voice resounded throughout the conference room. "Shangxie did not ask you to have internal conflicts. Hurry up and start this combat meeting, and the envoy will arrive soon."

Qing Liao and Hua Gui snorted coldly at the same time, put away their murderous intent, and found a seat to sit down.

The warlock took out a map and spread it on the table, and circled it in one position with a red pen.

"After the calculation of the headquarters, the place where that thing was born was in this place."

"Jinshan?" Hua Gui exclaimed lightly, "Is there a Jinshan Temple in that place?"

The warlock nodded: "Yes, this Jinshan Temple is not simple. Legend has it that it was built by a powerful man in ancient times. It uses the Jinshan Temple to gather the dragon vein energy from the entire Jiangnan region and is specially used to suppress that thing."

"The people of Gou Chen have already started to set up barriers near Kingsoft. If we want to complete the task, we have to work together. First of all, we need to cause riots in the city center. Qing Liao, you can do this."

Qing Liao snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it better to let those brainless thugs do this kind of thing? I don't want to do such a boring thing."

"Hehe, of course it's because you are the weakest newcomer. Are you going to Kingsoft to deliver vegetables to others with your second-level strength?"

The flower ghost opened his mouth lazily and said sarcastically.

"You!" Qing Liao was angry and stared at the flower ghost, "Woman, do you want to die?"

Bang!

The warlock slapped his palm on the table, and the loud noise echoed in the empty conference room.

"Whoever is provoking trouble, get out of here!" He swept over the two of them coldly and said word by word.

"Continue." The warlock cleared his throat, "I'll go to Jinshan, Huagui, you will take some of the thugs to guard here. This Chengyuan Heavy Industry hides the key to our completion of the task. You must guard it for me."

"Okay, I know." Hua Gui shouted and said.

Qing Liao frowned, thought for a while, and then spoke: "I heard that King Ming is here this time, can we block him?"

Without waiting for the warlock to speak, a low voice came from the door of the conference room.

"Mr. Ming, leave it to me."

The three of them looked at each other and saw a man wearing a white crying mask standing at the door, and an invisible aura made the three of them breathlessly.

A name flashed through the three people's minds at the same time.

Puppet Master!

...

Ji Qianming held a piece of cake in his hand and walked on the streets at night.

It’s not that he likes to eat hand-grabbing cakes. When he came out with Fatty Cui, he didn’t bring much money. Before Fat Cui left, he left nothing but the room card and notes. Ji Qianming took out his schoolbag for a long time and took out seven yuan, which was only enough to eat one hand-grabbing cake.

Is this Fatty Cui unresponsible to him, taking him out? Ji Qianming secretly complained, and somehow suddenly felt like he was brought out to elope by Fat Cui's sweet words.

Just as he was thinking about it, several motorcycles rushed past him like lightning, and a splash of water splashed from the side and poured it on the hand-grabbing pancake.

Ji Qianming blinked his eyes and did not react for a moment to what happened.

What a fuck me! Half a second later, Ji Qianming felt a burst of evil fire emerge from his heart.

I bought the hand-catch cake for the last seven yuan, you ruined it for me?!

If the fat man didn't come back for a few days, he would have to starve to death. Is there any humanity?

"Don't leave if you have any luck, come back for me!"

Ji Qianming turned around suddenly, slapped a big middle finger at the motorcycle that was almost gone, and shouted and cursed.

Suddenly, the motorcycles stopped like this, as if they had been talking for a few seconds, and then drove back together.

Ji Qianming was stupid, no, brother, you can hear it so far.

Seeing several motorcycles getting closer, Ji Qianming turned around and ran away.

However, a few seconds later, the motorcycle easily caught up with him and drifted in front of Ji Qianming.

The long-faced man got out of the car, stared at Ji Qianming, and said viciously: "Boy, did you shout just now?"

"Brothers, what are you talking about?" Ji Qianming blinked his eyes and looked at the long-faced man innocently.

"Boss, you can't be wrong. I clearly heard someone shouting that we didn't have a plant."

A yellow-haired man stopped the car and said in a duck-like voice.

"Why don't you forget that boy in the afternoon? I've fucked more than eighty brothers by myself. It's so evil. I'm scared when I see this age."

The big man in flower arms advised, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Ji Qianming.
Chapter completed!