“Hey? Where did Luo Zhizhou go? Isn’t he always with you?” Xiao Qingwu asked during the meal.

Gong Bogui kept his chopsticks in his hand, “He should have his own thing to do.”

“Um~ According to your statement, Luo Zhizhou wants to be safer and faster If you are promoted, you have to try to defy the heavens and change the fate?”

“No,” Gong Bogui took a sip of lemon tea. “For example, the way of divinity increases longevity, while evil decreases yuan. , This rule is good, I don’t mean to let them all release the devil in their hearts. But, after so many years, are all the ways of divination so evil in their hearts? If not, why has there been no Great Accomplishment? Among them, I am afraid there is a deeper reason. Only if you have confronted your own loss of control first can you have a chance to discover this reason.”

Xiao Qingwu is looking thoughtful and nodded.

She also cares about promotion.

Not for herself, but Xiao Qingge.

If the time is right, Xiao Qingge will be promoted in recent years. If Gong Bogui is right, the big brother can also be a reference when he is promoted.

It’s just that what Xiao Qingwu didn’t know was that the words Gong Bogui just said had already spread in the eighth place in Songyue City.

The discussion among ordinary celestial beings was enthusiastic, and the four major deacons were also touched.

In addition to Jiang Yuanqing, Xiao Qingge, Zhang Huanian and Mu Jun all know the true identity of Gong Bogui.

What Hua Chonglou said, impossible is false. ——This is the cognition rooted in the depths of their thoughts.

Naturally, these three deacons are more focused on studying the probability of fighting against the limitations of this way.

As the people of the Great Family spread the news back to their homes, there will be minor disturbances in the entire 18 Cities of Songyue City.

Not everyone is willing to believe the words of a hairless brat, even though this kid is a recognized genius.

However, in addition to those who are cautious and wait-and-see, some people start to think, and some people start to try.

Quietly, a revolution among the blessed ones has sprouted.

——

When leaving the restaurant, Gong Bogui accidentally caught a glimpse of the silhouette of Luo Zhizhou.

Wearing a sweater and hat, he sits at the single table in a slightly dark corner, with his back facing the crowds of food.

Gong Bogui frowned, after a slight pause, he went out with Xiao Qingwu.

What happened to Luo Zhizhou?

Or the one you don’t want to know?

Let’s talk to him alone after I go back in the evening.

——

Luo Zhizhou sits in the corner with a wooden plate in the restaurant in front of it, which contains a stewed green pepper in oil, a boiled cabbage, and miscellaneous grains rice.

These are his least favorites.

But today, he eats the meal on the plate mechanically without hesitation, taking one bite at a time.

Mother has long known that she has become the blessed one.

She can’t understand her son better.

However, as long as Luo Zhizhou did not say, she has the right to be her own son or just an ordinary college student.

She is an ordinary woman, alone to support the expenses of the family, at the age of forty-five, she is already a little old.

Her son is the favored one, and her husband is also the favored one—even, he once held a large position in the eighth place.

However, she is still an ordinary woman.

I have never tried to take a medicine pill to protect my face.

She knows what the blessed one is like, she knows better than anyone else.

So, she knows more about birth, aging, sickness and death than anyone else.

Yes, without Luo Zhizhou, she would have died long ago.

When she saw Qing Jue suddenly appearing behind her, Luo Zhizhou’s mother was extremely calm.

When I was bitten by the azure snake, Luo Zhizhou’s mother didn’t even frown.

My son has grown up, and he is promising.

They will be separated sooner or later.

Therefore, she decided that if she died like this, it’s all.

If this man wants to threaten Luo Zhizhou with himself, he will definitely commit suicide!

She really didn’t expect Qing Jue’s method to make herself even unable to die!

After that happened, the two mothers hugged each other, there was no tears, only despair.

She, and Luo Zhizhou, never wanted to betray anyone.

“Son, I am satisfied that my mother can leave you a few last words. Don’t pay attention to the madman, go to Master Xiao and make things clear! Your father is not a traitor, and you can’t be Traitor! Otherwise, even if Mom is alive, her heart is not at ease!”

“Mom, I was bitten by a snake.” Luo Zhizhou lowered his head, “He is looking at me.”

It’s not that he is afraid of life and death, but that when the mother was speaking, Luo Zhizhou clearly felt something in his body wandering, and made a “hehehe” laugh.

Like now, in a restaurant with noisy people, Luo Zhizhou still feels the snake-shaped creature in his body.

It makes him feel sick.

However, he was expressionless, just eating his most annoying food bit by bit.

At the same time, he was thinking about it.

Why does Qing Jue care about Gong Bogui so much?

According to Luo Zhizhou’s guess and Gong Bogui’s various performances, it is probably that Demon Race wants to kill the genius generation among the blessed ones.

So, as the blessed one, as a friend of Gong Bogui, Luo Zhizhou should have made some reminders-for example, when Gong Bogui spoke to him before the second soul-enhancing.

But what frightened Luo Zhizhou was that what he wanted to say changed completely after coming out of his mouth!

After trying twice, Luo Zhizhou had to give up.

This also made Luo Zhizhou feel even more frightened after he calmed down.

As long as Qing Jue’s snake is bitten, he will control it.

So, how terrifying is his own strength?

Besides, that many people in the city have been bitten by snakes…Luo Zhizhou dare not think about it anymore.

No wonder I couldn’t catch Qing Jue before!

What others see is what Qing Jue sees; what others hear is what Qing Jue hears…

For a moment, Luo Zhizhou even had a Bold idea:

If Qing Jue has enough snakes, can he control the entire Celestial Continent without blood?

Luo Zhizhou took a deep breath, wiped his mouth, picked up the empty dinner plate, lowered his head and sent it to the recycling window, then he walked quickly back to his office.

The only way he can think of is to try not to watch or listen.

Especially Gong Bogui…

But…the entire Bai Yuchen squad…Almost all Qing Jue’s eyes and ears… …

Damn it! Luo Zhizhou cursed secretly in his heart, but he could only tell himself desperately that only by calming down can he think about how to break the deadlock.

……

He still heard other colleagues’ discussions on the road, which was exactly what Gong Bogui said.

Luo Zhizhou leaned weakly on the back of the chair.

I am a puppet, do I still have a chance to defy the heavens and change the fate?

It’s against the sky…change your fate?

Suddenly thought of something, Luo Zhizhou suddenly bounced from his chair, put on his hat casually under the surprised gaze of other colleagues, and walked to the reference room.


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