Spirit Walker

The bunny girl put down her broom, walked aside, took out her mobile phone from the small pocket of her apron, and contacted the driver.

Zhang Yuanqing also silently walked to the corner of the living room and dialed Lingjun's phone.

"dudu~"

The phone rang twice and was quickly connected. Lingjun's excited voice came from the loudspeaker:

"Yo, your kid came out alive? Not bad, not bad. I'll wait for Fu Qingyang to return. For the past three days, I've been heartbroken for you guys, and I've turned down several appointments."

——He was referring to the fact that Night Rose and the evil organization planned to kill the two of them.

Isn't this very good, give your Jill a leave and Zhang Yuanqing snorted: "If I die so easily, then I'm not the strongest genius in the history of the Five Elements League."

The tone of speech is like facing an equal friend, not a high-ranking boss.

"You've got more confidence." Lingjun clicked his tongue: "How many points? Have you reached the level of a devil and a marshal? Well, it's a bit difficult to get more than 900 points, but with your ability, 700 points must be over."

"There aren't many points. Clearing the slaughter dungeon this time is very difficult. The evil camp almost wiped us out. I will talk about it later. I have something to ask." Zhang Yuanqing called him, not just chatting.

"I was almost wiped out by the group, alas, it seems that the official death this time is quite extraordinary, you say."

At this time, the bunny girl hung up the phone and looked over, Zhang Yuanqing made a "wait" gesture and took a deep breath: "I gave that suit to Guan Ya, you know the price, I'm going to look for it now. she

Before he finished speaking, Ling Jun interrupted with a big laugh.

"I understand, you do need to pay attention to a few things before you are hired. First of all, women like to caress, so foreplay should be done in place, which can reduce the negative experience of men being too short to a certain extent..."

"Stop, stop!" Zhang Yuanqing coughed hard, what a foreplay caress is really, I'm just a young cute newbie stuck in countless stages of reading films, unlike you, a Shenzhen driver.

"That's not what I meant. What I want to ask is, is this taking advantage of others' danger? Will it be counterproductive?" Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly.

"Is that so?" Lingjun pondered for a few seconds, and said: "First of all, you need to understand one thing, the price of props will not disappear, she is destined to be burned by evil fire, if you don't go up at this time, it will be tantamount to The opportunity is given to others."

"Of course not!" Zhang Yuanqing said immediately.

"Well, secondly, I want to ask you a question, do you like Guan Ya?"

"certainly!"

With a long chest and thighs, a pretty face, and a good personality, who doesn't like it.

"Go on bravely if you like it. There are many beauties in this world, but not many can actually make you secrete hormones. It's not easy to meet a girl you like, bro, go on bravely."

The Demon Lord disagrees with what you said, but any beautiful woman can make him secrete hormones anytime, anywhere. . . Zhang Yuanqing said:

"I understand, but you still didn't answer my question." Lingjun sighed:

"Sequelae are unavoidable, for example, Fu Qingyang gave you a trick after the event that was almost Taoist; the Fu family may not agree with you as a son-in-law; Guan Ya may have a lower opinion of you...

"However, since you called me and asked me, I will naturally be responsible for you. I will give you a set of ideas, and I will listen to you..."

"Listen, don't talk nonsense!"

Three minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone smugly and hurriedly stepped out of the villa hall.

Zhang Yuanqing did not get into the car, but walked towards the front of the car, stopped outside the cab, leaned over slightly, and looked at himself in the mirror with the help of the rearview mirror.

His pupils suddenly became deep and ethereal, revealing a mysterious and lofty aura, as if a galaxy was hidden in his eyes. Through astrology, he saw a bright and clear light lit up at the end of his eyes, with a slightly dreamy halo.

As a star official, Zhang Yuanqing immediately parsed his face, the light at the end of his eyes symbolized "destiny", and the halo of dreams meant that he would have a recent harvest in love, rather than chance or contract.

But the halo is too dreamy and not solid enough, so this is not a marriage.

"Set off!"

Zhang Yuanqing stepped into the carriage with high fighting spirit.

Tokyo, Minato Ward.

A villa mansion with a very large area, on the second floor, a room by the garden.

The vision went from blurry to clear. Ryo Asano saw a familiar room. She was standing on the tatami in the room, facing the window. Outside the window was her own garden, full of cherry trees.

In mid-June, the sun was scorching hot, and the tall cherry trees were showing off their branches. Unfortunately, after the cherry blossom season, the colorful clouds covering the treetops could not be seen.

Asano Ryo's family lives in a residential area where the nobles gather in the port area, far from the CBD area. To purchase materials, servants need to drive out. In recent years, the rich people in the island country have shifted from traditional villas to luxury apartment buildings in choosing residences. Pay more attention to the fulfillment of transportation, shopping and living facilities. Only the old-fashioned wealthy and nobles stubbornly kept their traditional habits.

Ryo Asano tilted her head slightly and looked at the short square table beside her, with a bottle of delicate cornflowers on it.

The cornflowers were newly picked, and the delicate ones still had water stains. Before entering the slaughter instance, she told her mother that she hoped to see the beautiful cornflowers at first sight when she returned.

For the past three days, my mother came to her room every day and inserted a bunch of freshly picked cornflowers from the garden. The cornflower is my mother's longing and beautiful expectation for her.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Ryo Asano lowered his head, took a sip, then carefully leaned on the "Hypokaku", took off his short skirt, short sleeves, and showed Although the girl's lamb-like body is not as plump and hot as a mature woman, the girl's slenderness and just the right rounded lines are the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Putting on a clean and tidy sailor suit, Ryo Asano opened the room and ran through the long palace-like corridor, shouting, "Odosan, Ocasan, his aunt~"

The crisp voice echoed in the big villa, and soon, everyone in the Asano family was startled.

In the living room of Asano's house, Ryo Asano knelt on the tatami with her hands on her thighs. Opposite her were her parents and teachers.

Asano Zhongjing is an uncle who has just turned forty years old, a spiritual practitioner of the saint realm. In fact, he looks younger than his age, with handsome facial features, unsmiling, and very paternalistic.

He is the fourth son of the current head of the Asano family.

Ryo Asano's mother is a dignified and beautiful young woman with a round face. She married Asano Nakakyo, who was seven years older than herself, at the age of sixteen. She gave birth to Ryo Asano's older brother the following year, and Ryo Asano at the age of 18.

35 years old this year.

The teacher's name is Ryuzaki Yi, the deputy leader of the Qianhe group, and he is also a spiritual walker in the saint realm. He is a stubborn traditional swordsman who wears samurai uniforms. Of course, in addition to samurai uniforms, he also occasionally wears suits.

Ryuzaki and Asano Nakakyo are close friends, so they accept Asano Ryo as a disciple.

Both father and teacher are serious middle-aged uncles, strict and unsmiling, so Ryo Asano developed a weak character.

At this time, Okasan was holding a tissue in his hand, sobbing and wiping away his tears, crying with joy for his daughter's promotion and return.

The faces of the father and teacher were full of smiles and praise, and they were each delighted with the excellence of their daughters and disciples.

"Seventeen-year-old saints, not to mention their own country, are very rare in the world. The Zhongjing and Asano families are expected to rejuvenate." Ryuzaki was sitting upright, smiling all over his face.

"Lyuzaki-kun, a famous teacher has made a great apprentice. This is all your credit. In the future in the Qianhe group, you will continue to teach Ryo." Asano Nakakyo nodded vigorously.

Hearing this, the smile on the teacher's face deepened.

Ryo Asano, who became a saint, is no longer a qualified junior, but a great junior. Naturally, he is a powerful help.

Ryuzaki calmed down and cheered up his emotions, restored the teacher's serious attitude, and asked: "Liangjiang, where do you rank in the standings? The standings determine the experience points and props that will be rewarded. Walker is high."

In Ryuzakiichi's assessment, the disciple Ryo Asano can become a saint, which is already the limit. Can't put high hopes on the standings, but it's worth asking.

Ryo Asano first said "Hi" and said, "Ranked fifth." The living room fell silent, followed by a loud scolding from Ryuzaki: "Baga! Don't lie to the teacher!"

It's not that Haga Asano Ryo protested in his heart, straightened his back, and said, "Hi! Teacher, my score ranks fifth!"

Seeing this, Ryuzaki Ichi and Asano Nakakyo looked at each other in horror. Based on their understanding of Asano Ryo, they knew that their daughter would not lie.

But how is this possible?

Could it be that in this slaughter instance, the number of Transcendent Walkers participating in the next continent is scarce, and the quality is of concern?

But even so, even if the short one were to pick a general, it would be impossible for him to pick Ryo Asano to become fifth in the standings.

Asano Zhongjing was silent for a long time, and his voice eagerly said: "Liang Jiang, what's going on?"

Ryo Asano answered truthfully:

"I met Tianzun Yuanshi in the killing dungeon and followed him around. He took care of me and saved me three times. It was because of Tianzun Yuanshi's care that I was able to pass the killing dungeon alive and get fifth in the standings. ."1

"Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Ryo Asano saw the teacher's back shoved sharply, clenched his fists in shock, stared at her with burning eyes, and asked more eagerly than his father:

"The newly rising Yuanshi Tianzun of the Five Elements Alliance, who has cleared two S-level geniuses? Is that him!"

Ryo Asano was taken aback by the teacher's reaction, "Yes, yes"

Ryuzaki turned his head and looked at Asano Zhongjing again. The two suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Liangjiang was able to clear the killing dungeon. It turned out to be under the care of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Regarding this Beginning Heavenly Venerate, the information collected by the Qianhe Group is limited to his deeds, such as clearing the S-level dungeon and killing the powerful bewitching monster who is also in the supernatural realm.

But I don't know anything about his means, props, character, etc. This may be a good opportunity to get to know this genius, Ryuzaki said solemnly:

"Liang Jiang, tell me the story of the killing dungeon carefully, and don't miss anything."

Ryo Asano nodded slightly, and immediately began to meet Wang Tai for the first time, went to the park to fight fiercely, and told the three elders exactly.

When she finished speaking, the living room fell into dead silence again.

The mother, who is an ordinary person, listened with great interest and still had no idea, but she didn't have much emotion, but when the father and teacher heard that the goddess descended to slaughter the blood pool demon, and heard the Yuanshi Tianzun score 1628 points, they had already turned into two sculptures. .

His expression was frozen, his body was stiff and motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, Ryuzaki finally broke free from the shock and murmured, "What monster, what kind of monster is this..."

Asano Nakakyo stared at her daughter strangely, and asked in a tone that she didn't know what she was expecting, "Ryo, have you both exchanged contact information?"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Asano Nakakyo couldn't hide his disappointment. At this time, Ryuzaki got up abruptly and said, "Zhongjing, I have to go back to the Qianhe Group first, report the matter, and leave first." He hurried away, seemingly unable to stay for a moment.

291 Xinmen Road, Tianchen Apartment.

This is an independent building. Residents living in high-rise buildings can directly see the river view of Songjiang and overlook the most prosperous CBD area in Songhai.

It can even look at several landmark buildings in Songhai.

An inch of gold is an inch of land, and the house price has reached an exaggerated 120,000 square meters. This is still an apartment. If it is a luxury residence, it has to be doubled or tripled.

Zhang Yuanqing used star illusion to confuse the guard, and easily opened the building's access control and elevator, and arrived at Room 302 on the third floor where Guan Ya lived.

"Ding dong!"

He rang the doorbell, and a few seconds later, he heard light footsteps coming from the door. Then, Guan Ya's voice came from outside the door: "What are you doing here, get out of here!"

It looks like he hasn't taken off his suit yet, otherwise his tone is: You, what are you doing here~ um, um. . . . . Get out~ 28 Zhang Yuanqing giggled in his heart, with a very serious face, and said, "Sister Guan Ya, I'll come to see you. I know the cost of the suit, which makes you very troubled now. I'm here to help you resolve the sequelae."

"Go away!" Guan Ya said angrily, "I will never take it off in my life." She guarded Zhang Yuanqing outside the door like a wolf.

Just like the little rabbit guarding against the big bad wolf, it will never open the door, no matter which door it is.

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, and the teachings of life came into his mind - Guan Ya, this girl, her mouth is very serious, but in fact, just like you, she is a strong mouth king.

When you arrive at her house, don't say nasty words like before, because at this time, Guan Ya will be vigilant when she hears any serious words.

You have to act like a gentleman and let go of her defenses first. Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and said:

"Sister Guan Ya, you misunderstood, I have a way to solve the cost of the suit for you." "Really?"

Guan Ya didn't believe it.

"Really!" Zhang Yuanqing patted his chest and assured.

Guan Ya looked carefully at Yuan Shi's increasingly handsome face through the cat's eyes. With her insight, she confirmed that the other party came with sincerity, not to lie to her to open the door.

She hesitated in her heart, struggled for a few seconds, and unscrewed the handle of the security door.

"Crack!" The door opened.

Zhang Yuan glanced at the old Siji who was standing at the entrance. She was still dressed in the dungeon of the killings, with a nano combat uniform that outlined her figure, a dark brown breastplate, her forearm and calf accompanied by rattan armor and leggings.

The hair on the temples is slightly messy and hangs down beside the cheeks, which outlines the pointed and charming face, and the mixed-race facial features are more delicate and beautiful than most oriental women.

"come in!"

Guan Ya didn't seem to dare to look into his eyes, her eyes slanted slightly and said.

The first step is to complete Zhang Yuanqing's solemn step over the threshold, take off his shoes at the entrance, and put on the cotton slippers Guan Ya found in the entrance shoe cabinet.

He entered the high-end apartment and casually looked at the furnishings in the house.

Passing through the entrance, there is the living room in front, the open kitchen on the left, and the glass dining table that can accommodate eight people on the right.

In the open kitchen, there are no kitchen utensils such as pots and pans. The frosted kitchen counter like a bar is clean and tidy, and all the utensils are stored in the built-in cabinets.

In the living room, there is an off-white sofa that is large enough to make people want to indulge in it, and there are a few throw pillows with constellations printed on them.

There is a laptop on the coffee table, next to a vase of fresh and elegant chamomile.

Glasses and kettles also have constellation patterns.

In addition, on the cabinet under the TV, there is a complete, anthropomorphic constellation figure. It is neither a European style that worships foreigners~www.readwn.com~ nor is it an arty Chinese style.

The overall style is stylish and simple.

On the balcony, only the inner gauze curtain was drawn, and through the shadowy gauze, one could see the winding and wide river view.

Guan Ya walked to the coffee table and bent over to pour water.

Probably due to psychological effects, Zhang Yuanqing subconsciously aimed at her buttocks, which is an arc that makes men's heart beat faster, just like a peach, plump, round, firm, and tight, you can imagine its softness and elasticity by visual inspection. .

The round buttocks down are slender and straight long legs, and up are the tucked waist curve.

Is it because she was in heat or I was in heat? Zhang Yuanqing swallowed quietly, looked away, and watched Guan Ya open Liang Bai in front of him.

Lao Siji walked lazily to the soft sand, pretending to be calm, and said, "What way do you have to restrain the cost of the suit?"

Guan Ya originally wanted to wait for Fu Qingyang to clear the killing dungeon before telling him about it. The stupid and rich cousin has a lot of props, and there must be a way to resolve the suit.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and grabbed it in front of him. He started with a round bronze mirror the size of a palm. It was gray and had Luanfeng engraved on the back. Luanfeng's eyes were two red gems.

Seeing this bronze mirror, Guan Ya was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, and said in surprise, "How could I forget this prop."

The life tutor analyzed that after Guan Ya returns to reality, she will definitely wear a suit and wait for Fu Qingyang to return, and then let this cousin find a way.

So, he needs to make a time difference. Given a bronze mirror, gaining trust is the first step.

PS: The typo is corrected first, and the next chapter is tomorrow morning.

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