Start in a vegetative state?The son of the richest man congratulates me!

Chapter 74
Fu Yanzheng sat on the sofa without changing his face, letting her speak sweetly, without the embellishment of a white coat, Fu Yanzheng was as young as a college student, lazy and casual, but he didn't have the impetuousness of a college student around him, very attractive, this It's a pity that men don't go to the entertainment industry.

Concubine Xie tilted her head and looked at him, did the good-looking man listen to too much love talk?
Are you all so indifferent?

I've never seen him get so much excitement because of his sweet words, it's really an exaggeration to praise him.

She took a durian petal and ate it by herself, and she didn't forget to give Fu Yanjin a petal, but she chose a big petal for herself and a small petal for Fu Yanzheng.

"I don't eat durian." Fu Yanjin's voice was gentle.

Concubine Xie took a bite of the soft, glutinous and sweet durian meat, and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, enjoying the durian fragrance overflowing from her lips and teeth. Tilting her head, she asked him, "Then do you like the smell of durian?"

Fu Yan shook his head rigorously.

He tightened the belt of his pajamas, showing a perfect waistline.

Concubine Xie raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then you can still sit on Mount Tai? Generally, people who can't eat or smell durians can't bear to run away long ago."

Fu Yanjin said: "I even jumped into a black hole last night and swam through a sea of ​​dung. After experiencing something even more disgusting, what does durian taste like?"

Nothing to worry about, nothing to be afraid of.

Is this man obedient but not obedient?

I mean, you can go, why don't you go?

It's past twelve o'clock, he doesn't plan to stay and sleep tonight, does he?

How do you sleep?

Sharing the same bed?

Concubine Xie hinted again: "Aren't you going to work tomorrow? Why don't you go to bed so late?"

Fu Yanjin said two words: "Waiting for you."

"What are you waiting for me for?" Xie Xie's mind was full of yellow waste.

Fu Yanjin handed her the tablet and said, "I heard from grandma that you want to be admitted to Haicheng University. Take a look at this special offer. It may be more suitable for you. If you are interested, I will sign up for you. I was worried that you would need time." Rehabilitation, now I don’t have to worry about this.”

Concubine Xie glanced at it, said while eating, "I know, I have signed up this afternoon, but I don't want to make too much publicity for now, so don't say it."

Fu Yanzheng was a little surprised. The speed of the little wife really made his husband useless to her except for treating illnesses.

"Fu Yanzheng, there is one thing that I find very strange. Don't you think we should suggest Team Xing to investigate?"

"what?"

"It's Boss Shen who recruited closed disciples with great fanfare, and the three clues thrown out, coincidentally, are all related to this crisis in Haicheng. Where did Old Shen come from for these three clues?"

Fu Yanzhen knew about this matter, he said: "An email."

"Ok?"

Fu Yanjin changed his sitting position and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, his whole body was full of extravagance. He took the tablet and called up a screenshot, and handed the tablet to Concubine Xie for a look.

The screenshot is the content of an email.

The content of the email is: [Picture + Clue + Remarks]

The picture is the photo of the Angel Eye Pentagram Pendant.

There are not three clues, but four: [Haicheng], [1], [8:00], [Heaven = Hell]

Remarks: Great opportunity for superpowers, able to share the superpowers of all contracted beasts.

Concubine Xie sat up straight in an instant, squinted her phoenix eyes, stared at the screenshot, raised her eyebrows, and waited for Fu Yan to explain carefully.

"It's not just Old Shen, but several more prestigious and famous sects and Xiuxian families all received the same email half a month ago. The content of the email is exactly the same, that's it. As for who sent the email, I can't find out. "

"In today's society, the spiritual power is exhausted, and the surviving hermit sects and immortal families cannot fly to the sky and escape the earth as they used to. They are dedicated to Taoism and at most cultivate luck. This is the pain of all sects. Mail is like rain after a long drought.”

"No matter who completes the Haicheng mission and gets the Angel Eye Pentagram pendant, it's best not to make eye bags for this person. The deeper the hiding, the safer it is, otherwise they will be regarded as prey by various sects."

Concubine Xie slowly chewed the durian meat in her mouth, thinking while eating, this man didn't ask her if she got the angel eye pentagram pendant, but hinted at the danger so dangerously.

Concubine Xie understood: "Is this the real reason why you were determined to get rid of the suspicion of getting the key after you killed the first hundred-handed octopus?"

Fu Yanjin gave her a look, not denying it.

Xie concubine's mind was active, and a bad idea popped up in her mind.

She wanted to forge a fake angel eye pentagram pendant and give it to Xie Mingzhu!
However, "Is this the only email?"

"More than that, in the past three months, the major sects have received many similar emails. Many younger generations of sects have joined the team of rescuers. In fact, most of the rescuers are disciples of sects. It is difficult for ordinary people to get news sources. It's been seen as an experience."

"Because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, the hidden sect that has been in decline for hundreds of years now has a chance to get these email messages by accident, and now it has a tendency to rise again."

Concubine Xie wants to go back to the sect and scold her ancestors!

She had been staying in the sect before, so the beauty daddy didn't reveal a word to her about such important information!
Day by day, you will know pua her, let her cultivate into the soul of luck as soon as possible, so that he can float in front of the senior brother, it really is a stepfather!
However, my father is not bad either!
Sure enough, all the daddies in the world are dark, no one is reliable!

There is also Fu Yanzhen in front of him, "You pretended to be ignorant before, and you pretended to be real!"

Fu Yanzheng smiled.

"What other emails, show me?"

Fu Yanzheng pulled out a picture from the tablet and handed it to her.

Xie Concubine glanced at her eyes, her eyes brightened.

The picture shows an unremarkable black rollerball pen.

But that pen, concubine Xie is too familiar with it!
It has a more prosaic name: Slag Pen.

Why is it called a slag pen?
Because, this pen is worse than a scumbag!
Specifically, as long as you take this pen and write down the eight characters on the paper "All abilities belong to me", then everyone within a diameter of ten meters, whether they are enemies or friends, everyone within this range , Super powers will be plundered!
Isn't it scary?
However, this superpower is not permanently plundered, it is only plundered for one hour.

But an hour is also cool!

Simply invincible cool!
If you are fighting against several enemies with superpowers, you can plunder his superpowers and make him unable to fight back within an hour. Wouldn’t it be up to you to kill him?
She once owned a trash pen in the cyber world, which allowed her to kill all directions. With God's help, it is very, very easy to use!

Now, crap, of course want it too!
Concubine Xie looked at Fu Yan's serious eyes, and immediately flattered her: "Dear husband, what is the clue this time?"

(End of this chapter)