Looking at a group of bosses in front of the fierce discussion about the division of their respective territories, and then joint matters, Meng Qi quietly yawned. He really doesn’t understand why he called himself here. He might as well sleep at home just sitting there.
Meng Qi bored around looking at the monks of all ethnic groups, watching, Meng Qi is to see a familiar figure-Fang Ling twill. Meng Qi didn’t know why she came, but when she saw her, Meng Qi’s face obviously crossed down.
What Fang Lingling did last time was too much, and she didn’t even discuss it with Meng Qi. The Cuiming Mountain has suffered such a great loss that Meng Qi sometimes thinks about it, which really makes his lungs explode.
So for Fang Ling twill, Meng Qi no longer have any good feelings. Anyway, what I should have paid back was also paid back. Meng Qi immediately changed his eyes after seeing her. By Meng Qi, Fang Ling twill turned out to be inductive and looked up at Meng Qi, but at this time Meng Qi has turned his head.
When Fang Ling ghatpot saw Meng Qi, she also had a kind of unspeakable taste in her heart. She also knows that her own practice is actually too much. Because in that case, no matter whether Meng Qi answered or not, Cuimingshan had to fight hard to help her eradicate Gulai and his son.
To be fair, Fang Lingling felt that Meng Qi wouldn’t help herself. Because no matter who meets this kind of thing, it is difficult to help. However, Meng Qi helped her. Although her father was also seriously injured, she also knew from his father that it was impossible for him to get rid of Gulai and his son smoothly without Meng Qi’s help.
Moreover, after the first world war, the black emperor’s resentment against Meng Qi has reached a quite high level. In a word, Meng Qi gained nothing but loss.
So, Fang Ling twill some sorry Meng Qi feeling. However, in spite of this, Fang Ling twill heart is actually very happy. Meng Qi can help himself in this way, presumably as a friend. Fang Lingling, who has never had any intimate friends, actually wants to thank Meng Qi.
However, this is obviously unlikely. Even if we meet, the monks of the Black Emperor Sect may be angry with her other family. After all, so many monks died in Cuiming Mountain for her, and she met Meng Qi again. So what are those dead monks? What is it that they are working hard in Cuiming Mountain?
So, this time I came to Zhongzhou, ostensibly because Fang was seriously injured and sent Fang Lingling to represent Fang. Actually Fang Ling ling came to see Meng Qi, and then said thank you face to face.
So, in fact, at the beginning of the meeting, Fang Ling Ling began to pay attention to Meng Qi. She found him earlier than Meng Qi, but when she felt that Meng Qi’s eyes turned to herself, she lowered her head at once, because although she wanted to thank Meng Qi, she didn’t know how to face him.
In fact, Fang Ling Ling wants to see each other with Meng Qi. This may be able to avoid many embarrassment.
But to Fang Ling ghatpot’s surprise, Meng Qi just paused on her for a second and then looked away. Fang Ling ghatpot looked up, Meng Qi is already twist a head.
And Fang Ling ghatpot saw Meng Qi’s face was obviously darker than before. Fang Lingling’s heart thumped, and then she thought with some self-mockery: He is still angry with me after all.
Thought of here, Fang Ling twill heart actually also has a lot of bitterness. This time, she also lost a lot in order to get rid of Gulai and his son. The most important thing is her reputation as a woman.
For women in this world, reputation is almost more precious than life. For Fang Ling ghatpot, her contribution is not heavy. However, this matter is only known by Fang Chen and Fang.
But Fang Chen for Fang Ling twill, but also is a subordinate. For a subordinate, Fang Ling ling can only show her strong side in front of him, so naturally she can’t talk to him.
Although Fang Hanggan is her father, Fang Lingling did so, which made Fang Hanggan’s heart full of guilt. If Fang Ling ghatpot confides her distress to him again, it will surely make Fang loaf around more guilty. Fang Lingling is a filial child, so she didn’t tell her father about her sufferings.
But this does not mean that Fang Ling Ling has no distress in her heart. In fact, she is also very much looking forward to having someone to let herself talk to him without reservation. Originally, she expected this person to be Meng Qi very much, but now it seems obviously impossible.
After discovering Meng Qi’s resentment against herself, Fang Ling ghatpot felt a little gloomy. The mood is depressed at once, and even my uncle around me didn’t notice when he was observing himself.
Meng Qi suddenly felt bad, and Ai Zhuoshui beside her also felt it and asked, "Husband, what’s the matter?"
Meng Qi shook his head and said in a low voice, "Nothing, Zhuoshui. I’ll sleep for a while first, and then call me when it’s over." Say that finish is to lean back on the chair, close your eyes and doze off.
When Ai Zhuoshui saw Meng Qi, he dozed off on this occasion, smiled and shook his head, and then he listened attentively to the constant dispute in front again.
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Meng Qi, who had a good sleep, felt that no matter what the world was, it was all drooling all over the sky, and it was not always possible to negotiate anything for a long time. This meeting lasted for three hours, but even half an agreement was not finalized.
In fact, the general terms have been set down now, but some combat areas that often change hands have never been finalized. That is to say, every race is striving for the best interests.
In fact, the five major cultivation circles are now discussing the last issues of vested interests. No one is willing to give in half a step, and the negotiations are deadlocked. Of course, this negotiation will be successful in the end, because the real upper level has already spoken, and only one year is given to the whole cultivation world to deal with these things.
A year later, the three parties of the demon and the demon may be put on the same front at any time to fight against the enemy. You know, the three parties have been fighting for so long, and it is very restrained to stop fighting. Now even to such a recruit, so the three parties will not have much time.
Meng Qi estimates that it is definitely not the way to go on wrangling like this. Those real bosses will definitely not be satisfied with the speed of this procrastination and will definitely intervene forcibly.
Just when Meng Qi was thinking about when it would interfere with this rotten thing, a monk of Yuan God came to Meng Qi.
Soon he was in front of Meng Qi, and the monk was about half a head taller than Meng Qi, so he looked at Meng Qi condescendingly, surly and obviously furious.
Meng Qi took a look at the monk, feeling a little influence, but he couldn’t remember it again. However, Meng Qi is not afraid of this monk Yuan Shen, because he has a wife in the middle of Yuan Shen.
"Excuse me, please make way, you are in the way." Meng Qi said to the Yuan Godsworn in front of him with indifference.
"Boy, don’t you dare to touch our people. Remember, be careful in the future. " The Yuan Godsworn obviously didn’t expect Meng Qi to be so indifferent to himself, so he said it was cold.
Fang Jia? Meng Qi paused, then it was to react. It must be Fang Ling’s family. For this matter, Meng Qi was too lazy to explain it. He just turned to Ai Zhuoshui and said, "Zhuoshui, let’s go from the other side." Say that finish is pulling YiZhuo water, to the other side, completely ignoring the yuan god monk.
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Chapter 42 I like to eat braised wings
Chapter 42 I like to eat braised wings
Brother Yuan Shen, who was ignored, was furious, but in this case, it was obviously not a good time to start work. He just looked at Meng Qi coldly, and then turned away.
But Fang Ling Ling, who was waiting for Meng Qi in a more secret place on the road that Meng Qi had taken originally, didn’t know that her uncle had found her sad eyes just now because she was staring at Meng Qi, so her uncle had already gone to find Meng Qi.
She waited there for a long time, but she didn’t see Meng Qi. She couldn’t help being a little strange. She saw Meng Qi coming from this side to come around quickly.
But after waiting for so long, there is no sign of Meng Qi, so Meng Qi must have gone in other directions. Fang Ling twill suddenly remind of, he should not be deliberately hide yourself? If you are in the ordinary Fang Ling twill, you certainly won’t think so, but once you are stuck in a dead end, it is difficult to come out by yourself. So Fang Ling twill more think more think it is the way it is.
After Fang Ling ghatpot returned to the residence of Black Emperor Zong, she plunged into her own house. She also needs some space to vent her negative emotions, and her uncle has been paying attention to her, so her sobs naturally did not escape his uncle’s observation.
But he didn’t know what Fang Ling twill was crying for. He thought it was because he saw Meng Qi that he was so sad. He made up his mind to find time to teach Meng Qi a lesson. Of course, he didn’t dare to kill Meng Qi at this juncture.
"Don’t worry, Aya, uncle will help you get revenge." Fang Lingling’s uncle is Fang’s brother. I have never married in my life, and naturally I have no children. However, when I grew up watching Fang Ling Ling, I also felt that she was my own child. The last time he attacked Cuiming Mountain, he didn’t go because of something else.
After Meng Qi returned to his residence with Ai Zhuoshui, Ai Zhuoshui asked, "Husband, who was that guy just now?" How can I see that he seems to be ungrateful? "
Meng Qi sat down and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ai Zhuoshui. "It’s probably from the Black Emperor Sect. He said Fang Jia, probably Fang Lingling’s family."
"Oh, is it for that?" AiZhuo water took the tea Meng Qi handed me, eyebrows a pick said.
Meng Qi also nodded with a straight face and said, "What is the reason besides that? I really regret going to see her now." She is naturally Fang Ling twill, and if Meng Qi didn’t go to see her at that time, maybe there wouldn’t be so many things.
Ai Zhuoshui put down the tea, walked beside Meng Qi, gently hugged Meng Qi and said, "Forget it, it’s already like this, and it’s no use regretting it."
Meng Qi grabbed Rouyi from behind and said with a wry smile, "I know, but I’m just upset." In fact, the most uncomfortable thing about Meng Qi is that he took Fang Ling Ling as a friend, but I didn’t know that she was so unkind to put herself together.
"It’s okay, don’t be angry. Otherwise, let’s practice. " Ai Zhuoshui’s face suddenly turned red, because for her and Meng Qi, cultivation is not only cultivation, but also full of another meaning.
Meng Qi slightly surprised, it’s not like YiZhuo water. But then Meng Qi also understood that it was because Ai Zhuoshui saw that he was in a bad mood. Meng Qi warmed up, then turned around and picked Ai Zhuoshui up and said, "Hey, honey, you asked for it yourself this time. You can’t tease me out and beg for mercy later."
Ai Zhuoshui was a little shy, dodging Meng Qi’s fiery eyes and saying, "Today, it’s up to you." Ai Zhuoshui gave Meng Qi a thrill with her eyes like silk, and suddenly she was holding her into the inner room. Before going in, Meng Qi thought of only one thing, ahem, since Ai Zhuoshui is so cooperative today, he must go to the backyard for a stroll.
(well, I’m evil, I’m rippling)
In fact, it’s not that Meng Qi thinks about all those nasty things all day. It’s just that Meng Qi found that with the purification of blood, he seems to have a stronger and stronger need for that aspect.
Sometimes even two women are no match for him. For this matter, Meng Qi is both happy and worried. Happy? This is a reason that all men should know. As for worry, there is such a strong need now that they are only three-tenths pregnant. If this continues, Meng Qi is worried that he will become an evil spirit.
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In the next few days, the three parties are still in the midst of infinite wrangling. Anyway, no one will give in, and anyway, only Meng Qi, who owns Cuiming Mountain, is not very concerned about these things, and even refuses to attend the meeting under the pretext of being uncomfortable.
This excuse is too poor, and monks generally don’t have any problems. Because as the monks become more sophisticated, there will be an aura around them, and anything unclean will be wiped out by the protective spirit in this aura.
And these filthy things are some germs and bacteria in Meng Qi’s previous life, not to mention ordinary serious illnesses, even some viruses such as AIDS in previous lives are nothing.
Everyone in the demon family knows that Meng Qi is lazy and doesn’t come, but as a result, Meng Qi has really made a lot of contributions to the demon family in cultivating immortals in the southwest. In addition, Meng Qi has a relationship with the wooden clan in Zi Xuan, so whether it is Longgu or the wooden clan, there is nothing to say about Meng Qi’s coming.
Of course, it doesn’t matter whether Meng Qi will come or not. And Meng Qi didn’t come, but his wife Ai Zhuoshui did. With Aizhuoshui’s nine-tailed cat demon clan patriarch and the identity of the monk in the middle of Yuan God, it is actually heavier than Meng Qi’s weight, so with her coming, everyone has no different opinions.
However, Fang Ling ghatpot on the other side of the right path hasn’t seen Meng Qi for several days in a row, and in my heart, I’m sure that Meng Qi is hiding from myself. A few days later, Fang Ling ghatpot also had some grievances against Meng Qi. Although she knew that her grievances were somewhat inappropriate, she felt a twinge of grievances constantly washing back and forth in her heart.
On this day, Fang Ling ghatpot didn’t come to attend the meeting under the pretext of being uncomfortable. And his uncle thought she didn’t want to come because she was sad, so he let her have a good rest at her place.
And Fang Ling twill don’t go to nature is not for this reason, she constantly wandering in his room. I walked to the door and came back several times, and kept saying something: "go, don’t go, go, don’t go." But I did. What can I say? He must still be angry with me, but what if he isn’t? Go ahead. " Fang Ling ghatpot once again walked to the door, and when she was about to open the door, she flinched again.
Fang Ling ghatpot sat back to the soft bed angrily, picked up the pillow and buried her head under the pillow. She didn’t know whether she was angry with herself or with Meng Qi, but when did she ever have such a situation?