Chapter 87

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In a lively food stall, Luo Ye, a rookie reporter who wanted to be the world's No. 1, pulled the sleeve of Zhao Qi next to him, drinking draft beer, and kept complaining to him.

"Ah Zhao, you don't know, I've had a hard time." Luo Ye obviously drank too much, even while talking, he didn't put down the beer glass in his hand.

"That's what you're pulling me out of the night?" The corners of Zhao Qi's mouth grinned a few times, this guy can be regarded as one of his few friends, and today, the closer he is to God, the farther away he is from people, and he can be regarded as very close to a limited number of people.

Just tonight, Luo Ye called him directly, and yelled that he didn't want to live anymore. When he was about to teleport over, he found that this guy was drinking wine and skewers right here!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qi was in a good mood, and someone else would have poured wine on him a long time ago.

When Na Luo Ye saw Zhao Qi, he poured a large glass of draft beer and began to vomit bitter water. What infinite games are not authentic, they don't leave them a way to live, why his bald editor didn't let him investigate the whole story of the New York incident, and he didn't take him to H City to collect first-hand information.

Balabalahu said a lot, and the corners of Zhao Qi's mouth twitched when he heard it. Please, his profession is the God of Creation, but he is not the aunt of the neighborhood committee! He didn't have the ability to pour chicken soup for the soul to Luo Ye.

"I've told you a long time ago that this job of being a reporter is not good, you see, am I right?" Zhao Qi faced Luo Ye's complaints, and smiled directly, "Do you know what profession is the most popular now." ”

", of course I know, it's the extraordinary." Luo Ye burped and said casually.

"I'm a journalist, how can there be no grapevine? Now as long as you have third-order strength, no matter what you do, some people want to have monkeys with you. Tut-tut, these days, directly opening the harem is said to be so high-sounding. ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and improve your strength? As long as you can ask for the third order, you want your boss to offer chrysanthemums, and I guess he is willing. ”

"You think I don't want to, but I've been busy for more than half a year, and I haven't advanced yet, how can you let me break it?" After another sip of wine, Luo Ye's eyes turned red.

"Huh." How did Zhao Qi reply, saying that Luo Ye had a lot of elixirs poured down by him, it stands to reason that it is not surprising that it is the first order, even the second order, but he didn't even turn out a bubble here.

Could it be that Luo Ye has the legendary scrap wood physique that only the protagonist has? Zhao Qi's heart couldn't help but speculate maliciously.

"Ah Zhao, it is said that the Taoist ancestral court Longhu Mountain, the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, and the Shaolin Temple of Zen Buddhism have all played the slogan of learning ancient divine skills and must enter the advanced level in three months, why don't I also sign up for it?" When he opened his eyes, Luo Ye was full of expectations. "It's really not good, those six vocational schools in the United States, it doesn't matter if I go in and study further."

"Huh. You're definitely thinking too sweet. Zhao Qi secretly said in his heart: "Sao Nian, with your physique, if you want to enter the ranks, you have to eat their ancestral court." ”

"Speaking of Luo Ye, haven't you always wanted to be the headliner, now in the Kyushu world, aren't the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism talking about making big moves. If you report on them, you can do it. Zhao Qi thought about it and came up with an idea again.

"You just talk about it, you know those two bastards, I can't wait for half a year ago one said that he wanted to welcome back Daozang, and the other said that he wanted to retrieve the true scriptures, I don't know how many good men and women I deceived, but what the result is. There has been no movement for half a year, but we reporters are dying. Luo Ye said and poured a lot of it.

This is not necessarily, Zhao Qi's eyes faintly revealed a divine light, these two have already copied half of the Dao Collections and the True Scriptures a month ago, but they are all kept secret now, and they don't know who they want to pit.

"Zhao Qi, do you know what is the most profitable thing for us reporters in the Kyushu world now?" Suddenly, Luo Ye smiled mysteriously.

"Oh? Could it be that you secretly took photos of Emperor Liwu's concubines? Speaking of this, Zhao Qi also became interested, he had too many big things to do recently, and he really didn't know how they died.

"At first, we thought that Nie Xiaoqian, Fu Qingfeng's high-definition pictures could be sold for a lot of money, hehe."

"I'll go, did you really do it?"

"That's it!" Luo Ye's face was proud, but it quickly collapsed again, "As a result, we found that the high-definition pictures of Emperor Ning Caichen sold more than his wife's, so in the end, we all secretly photographed him." ”

"Poof!!" Zhao Qi was completely stunned by their spirit of death, "Your discipline really has no lower limit. ”

"Huh." Luo Ye was smiling, only to feel that his head was tilted and he fell asleep. After only a while, the whirring continued.

Zhao Qi gently put down the wine glass. He closed his eyes and sensed it slightly, and immediately understood it.

"Hey! In the end, it is a pot friend, since you want to have materials so much, what is there compared to the people or gods who are on the scene. I'll help you today. ”

He didn't say much, and with a flick of his body, he pulled Luo Ye's sleeping spiritual phantom, and stepped into the world of Kyushu in virtual time and space in one step.

The world of Kyushu is now at the peak of the tribulation, the three-way melee between demons and ghosts, and the world of gods and the nightmare space are fishing in troubled waters, and now the situation in Kyushu is a pot of eight-treasure porridge that is about to be boiled.

But today, Zhao Qi is not here to make porridge with the world. Entering the world, his footsteps did not stop, but a few steps away, he had already stepped through the human world, stepped through the heavenly realm, stepped through the heavenly court, and without alarming anyone, he came to the realm of Kyushu-the Chaos Sea.

Zhao Qi weighed Luo Ye's spiritual phantom, locked on to the target with just one glance, and then threw it hard, "It's you." ”

The phantom crossed a hidden line in the chaos and fell into the sacred mountain formed by the beautiful jade in front of it. "It's up to you whether it will succeed or not."

didn't wait long, Zhao Qi saw the divine power surging on the sacred mountain, he put his hand on the pergola, and chirped a few times, "It's so fast to hit the street, Lao Luo, you are really scumbag." ”

At this time, the chaos was torn, and the Haotian Supreme also walked slowly over his feather shoulders.

"What's the matter, how did you throw him in?" Haotian inherited Zhao Qi's soul clone, so he naturally has memories of Luo Ye.

"What can I do?" Zhao Qi spread his hands, "You have to give him a little sweetness, it's not a friend in vain." ”

"Forget it, I can't talk about you." Haotian turned around and skipped this matter,

He stared at Zhao Qi and asked directly, "What do you think about that incident?" ”

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