"Sir, who are you looking for?" The guard stopped the vehicle that was about to enter the gate. "Sorry, we have strict access regulations here."
"Sorry, I'm looking for Mr. Fu Li." Fu Si opened the car window and smiled at the slender young guard, "I wonder if he has time to see me?"
Hearing that someone was looking for Fu Li, the guard looked serious: "Please wait a moment, I will contact the front desk."
"You have a job." Fu Si looked over the electronic door, looking at the plants and trees inside, as well as the magnificent office building inside. In this place in Kyoto, Chimelong Company relied on the geographical advantages occupied in the early years, and at the moment when an inch of land is expensive, the area is so large that a large lawn can be freely set aside for statues.
"Sorry, Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu Li is out on the field today and is not in the company." The slender-faced doorman said politely, "Please come back next time, or contact him on his mobile phone in advance."
"I see, thank you." Fu Si smiled and said to the driver, "Turn around."
The car turned around, and Fu Si looked at the gleaming characters of Chimelong Biotechnology Co., Ltd., and lightly tidied up a little fold on the cuffs.
"Old Shrimp, what's the matter?" The wide-faced guard came over and asked curiously.
"Another person who wants to get close to Mr. Fu Li." The slender face shook his head and said, "I don't even have a contact information, and I'm too embarrassed to call myself a friend. To put it this way, I'm also friends with the big stars on TV."
The wide-faced doorman immediately understood: "This is all impossible. It is said that they call good friends when they say hello, and they are iron buddies after dinner. They are very superficial."
After learning that Kunpeng went to the East China Sea to trouble Qinglong, a few demon cultivators who were more capable of fighting immediately picked up the guy and chased after him. Just kidding, the dragon clan and Kunpeng fought with their real bodies, so there should be no tsunami
When they reached the beach, Ning Xuan and Chaoyun looked at the sea and took two steps back. Their bodies are all metal, and they can really fight on land, but if they go into the sea, I'm afraid they won't be able to make a sound when they sink to the bottom.
"Chaoyun and Ning Xuan are guarding the formation by the coast, Wei Cang and Fu Li will come with me." Zhuang Qing went to see Wei Cang. After this new team member entered the management office, he didn't like to talk much, but he acted very safely, "You Are you afraid of water?"
"It's okay." Wei Cang nodded and said, "It's not a big problem."
Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li again: "How about you?"
Fu Li took a few glances under the water: "I haven't been to the bottom of the sea, does the Dragon Palace look good?" White Ape told him that the Dragon Palace where the Dragon Clan lived was made of precious stones and was very beautiful, so the place where they lived was often Known as the Crystal Palace.
Seeing Fu Li's eagerness and curiosity, Zhuang Qing knew that he was worried for nothing: "Let's go." He jumped into the sea first, turned into a golden dragon, and dived into the sea.
Seeing this, Fu Li and Wei Cang also jumped down. Fu Li patted Weicang's shoulder in the water, and then pointed to the golden dragon in front of him.
Wei Cang looked puzzled, what does this mean
Fu Li waved his legs, the whole person flew out like an arrow, and then reached out and grabbed the hair on the dragon's neck. In the sea, what creature is faster than a dragon? There is a tailwind dragon to save energy, why should he bother
Wei Cang: …
He thought that the boss would get rid of Fu Li, but after the boss shook his head, he let Fu Li hold it.
He turned into his original form and desperately chased after Zhuang Qing and Fu Li. After meeting the eldest's sharp golden eyes, he still didn't dare to stretch out his claws. … not lost.
In the deep sea, the sea was already pitch black, and Zhuang Qing was like a big golden lantern, illuminating the surroundings. Occasionally a fish swims over, and Fu Li can't help covering his eyes. He thought that it was ugly enough to grow up to be sour and that, but he didn't expect that there were fish a hundred times more ugly than sour and sour. Compared with these deep-sea ugly fish, the dragons are not so ugly in Fu Li's eyes.
When he was about to reach the Dragon Palace, Zhuang Qing turned into a human figure and turned to look at Fu Li, who was still pulling the hair on the back of his head: "Do you want me to carry you?"
"That's not necessary." Fu Li loosened Zhuang Qing's hair and reached out to help him straighten it.
Zhuang Qing saw him make a series of small gestures: "Are you going to wait until Kunpeng smashes the Crystal Palace before entering?"
"Am I such a monster?" Fu Li turned around and tore it in the black sea, revealing the dazzling and magical Dragon Palace behind the barrier. Glowing jellyfish, mermaid with the body of a human head, aquarium guards holding weapons in panic, beautiful coral agate.
And... The strange fish and the blue dragon are fighting in the air.
The majestic Qinglong, under the impact of the strange fish, was like noodles from a pot, and it fell down. The strange fish did not decide to stop because of this. A lot of it fell.
The legendary indestructible Dragon Palace, under the impact of the strange fish, is like a castle built with sand, and it falls down when touched.
"Lord Zhuang Qing." An aquarium guard saw Zhuang Qing with a happy face, "Hurry up and help control this strange fish."
Fu Li shook his head secretly, the current Shui people are really sad, they have been beaten like this by Kunpeng, and they don't even know their true bodies. He stopped Zhuang Qing: "Don't take action, I'll go."
These Qinglongs have never been friendly to Zhuang Qing, but they want Zhuang Qing to help them. He feels disgusted for Zhuang Qing.
Zhuang Qing looked at the hand blocking her chest, and nodded after a moment of silence.
"Lord Zhuang Qing, this is..." The guards didn't understand, it's already time, why did Zhuang Qing let an unidentified person take action, while he was still standing steadily.
Zhuang Qing glanced at them coldly, and they shut their mouths wisely.
At this time, they are asking people to do things, and they can't ask too much. Moreover, Lord Zhuang Qing's eyes were so terrifying, they were afraid that another word would anger the Dragon Lord.
"Master Kunpeng." Seeing Kunpeng smashing the gate of the Dragon Palace into pieces, Fu Li stepped forward to stop him and said, "If we have something to say, let's talk about it, you see why this is..."
"Humph." Kunpeng looked at the dragons lying on the ground, turned into a human figure, and stood on the head of a dragon, "I heard that you want to trouble me?"
Several dragons on the ground tumbled painfully on the ground, unable to answer Kunpeng's question at all. The dragon who was stepped on by Kunpeng was even worse. Originally, he was still rolling in pain, but after being stepped on by Kunpeng, he dared not move. He was afraid that if he continued to move, he would have no chance to move in the future.
"Lord Kunpeng, forget it." Fu Li stepped forward and saluted Kunpeng, "If you have something to say, why use force."
Kunpeng pushed Fu Li aside and let go of the dragon under his feet, "Whoever wants to sue me, stand up."
No dragon dared to move. At this time, the entrance of the Dragon Palace was extremely quiet.
"Master Kunpeng." A young man in a white brocade robe walked out of the tattered palace gate, and he bowed to Kunpeng: "Master Kunpeng, please calm down."
"It's you?" Kunpeng recognized this person as the waste dragon who was slapped by him that night, and said with disdain, "Be careful in front of me, Kunpeng. This time I will give the management a face and leave you one. Fate, otherwise your Qinglong family will be like this door."
He volleyed a palm, and the gate of the Dragon Palace turned into powder.
"I can swallow dozens of your ancestors in one bite, so what are you?" Kunpeng didn't give any face to the Qinglong family, "your ancestors are still bloody, even if you can't beat them, you have to fight hard. When you come to your generation, It will use some small tricks, and I don’t know where to learn the tricks.”
Qingyan has been beautiful for three thousand years, and has never been insulted like this. Even if Zhuang Qing treats the dragon clan with indifference, at most he will not say a word.
"Thank you Lord Kunpeng for your teaching." Qing Yan bowed to Kunpeng and turned to thank Fu Li, "Thank you, fellow Daoist Fu."
On the surface, if it wasn't for Fu Li's intervention, Kunpeng might have destroyed the entire Crystal Palace. But as soon as they went to the management department to report the case, Kunpeng came to the Dragon Palace to make trouble, and they simply regarded their dragon clan as nothing.
Didn't the management department help
helped.
is that useful
Of course it works, at least they don't have a dragon to die.
In the eyes of other demons, the Qinglong clan was so powerful that they were bullied by Kunpeng like this. The management office must have put in a lot of effort to protect them. But Qing Yan knew very well that it was clearly Kun Peng and Fu Li who were in a complicity with each other.
Qing Yan suspected that there must be a secret or relationship between Kunpeng and Fu Li, otherwise how could Kunpeng be willing to stay in the management office
An ancient demon with such a profound cultivation base, why should he look at the face of the management office? Although Qing Yan's face was respectful, he had already foreseen how chaotic the demon world would be in the future. He turned to look at Zhuang Qing who was standing on the side, and Zhuang Qing also looked up at him.
Although he and Zhuang Qing were of the same clan, they had old grudges.
If it wasn't for Zhuang Qing back then, it would be him who became the Dragon of Fortune. The Qinglong family worked hard, and even asked the elders who were the best at deduction to figure out the moment when the heavenly secret came, but even if they had exhausted the heavenly secret, when he arrived, the fortune of the country was already tied to Zhuang Qing.
He is the most talented dragon of the Qinglong family. When he was born, he was born with auspicious light and auspicious appearance. The whole dragon clan is saying that the human beings on this earth admire the dragon clan so much, there must be a dragon clan to become their national luck dragon, and this dragon is him.
So he knows how to laugh more easily to gain the favor of humans, and he also knows which side of dragons humans like the most. However, the way of heaven is unfair, and this great opportunity actually gave a half-blood dragon.
How ridiculous, he was no match for a chaotic dragon, a dragon with dirty blood. How can a lowly and incompetent human be compared with a noble dragon
"Longjun Qingyan." Zhuang Qing walked up to Qingyan, "I see that your face is not good, so pay attention to rest."
"Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Zhuang." Qing Yan smiled back, "The clansmen are ignorant and cause trouble to fellow Daoists." This time, he no longer called Minister Zhuang Qing, nor did he call him Zhuang Qinglong, but only called him a fellow Daoist.
"It's okay, I'm used to it." Zhuang Qing looked at the crystals scattered all over the floor with an expression like snow that couldn't be melted.
The dark and dilapidated room, those little dragons and aquarium cultivators who mocked him, and the towering Dragon King Palace were all extremely boring pages in his memory.
"Zhuang Qing." Fu Li walked up to Zhuang Qing, "The Qinglong people are willing to reconcile with Kunpeng and don't need Kunpeng to compensate, you see this..."
"If the bitter master is unwilling to pursue this kind of civil dispute between demon cultivators, our management department cannot intervene." Zhuang Qing said with a stern face, "Since we are no longer needed here, then we will leave."
Fu Li glanced at the dragons lying on the ground, and found that a dragon with a missing horn looked familiar. He wanted to take a second look, but he didn't know that the dragon was hiding behind the coral stone, as if I don't want to see him.
Dragon also knows to be shy
Fu Li withdrew his gaze and coughed dryly: "Although the Qinglong family is unwilling to pursue it, we still have to take Kunpeng away. If there is any conflict, I am worried that the Qinglong family will suffer a big loss."
The arrogant Qinglong family was humiliated by this, but no one dared to say that Fu Li was wrong, because they really had nothing to do with Kunpeng.
In the face of absolute strength, all means are useless. In ancient times, there were big monsters everywhere, how did their ancestors survive
Their dragon race... are they really powerful and invincible
Kunpeng smashed the Dragon Palace and the Dragon, and he was in a good mood. Hearing that Fu Li said he was going to take him away, he nodded cooperatively: "Okay, for your face, I'll be with you."
It seems that this sentence of giving face to someone is Kunpeng's mantra.
Kunpeng and the people from the management office left, leaving behind the chaos of the Qinglong Crystal Palace. From the time of Kunpeng's trouble to the present, the Qinglong clan has asked other dragon clans for help, but no one has come to the rescue.
After the Qinglong family cleaned up the ruins, the Dragon King finally sent the Prime Minister over and sent a few boxes of useless jewelry to show condolences.
There is Qinglong who has a bad temper and sneered at himself: "His Royal Highness the Dragon King is really kind. Seeing that our Qinglong is not dead, he sent someone to visit us."
"This Dragon King is serious." The Prime Minister sent by the Dragon King is a turtle that has only lived for thousands of years. Although his cultivation is not high, his eloquence and temperament are first-class. He was ridiculed by the younger generation, but he was not angry, but said slowly: "His Majesty the Dragon King said that the total number of surviving dragon clan is now fifty-eight, of which your Qinglong clan accounts for half of the number, and there are only a few dragons of other clans. They can't afford to gamble."
"It's a good thing that there is a management office guarding the cultivation world now. Although Zhuang Qing has some misunderstandings with my dragon family, it can't change the fact that he is a dragon. You and I both take a step back, and we will meet in the future." Prime Minister Turtle Looking at Qing Yan who was standing in the corner, "Let's put down the grievances and grievances of the past festivals that should be put down."
Qing Yan smiled gently and cupped his hands: "The turtle is right."
Fu Li and his party walked out of the barrier set up by the Qinglong clan outside the Crystal Palace, and Fu Li looked at Kunpeng abruptly: "Master Kunpeng, when Zhuang Qing turns into a dragon, you can't help but eat him."
"Don't worry, how many times have I told you that dragon meat is actually not delicious." Kunpeng waved his hand, looking like dragon meat was unattractive to me, "Change it, change it."
Zhuang Qing stopped and turned to look at Fu Li: "Wait, don't pull my hair."
Fu Li: …
Can't ride the tailwind.
Zhuang Qing changed back to his original form, and his tail rolled up the talisman, threw it on his back, waved the dragon's tail, and swam to the water.
Kunpeng turned his head to look at Weicang, and immediately said, "I don't have the habit of carrying tigers. You can swim back by yourself." After speaking, he turned into a fish and fanned his fins, and quickly disappeared into the water.
Wei Cang, who was repelled dozens of meters by the water waves, silently turned into a white tiger, and resigned his fate with his claws and tails.
He is not as bold as Brother Fu, and even dares to ride a dragon.
When they got to the sea, Zhuang Qing threw Fu Li off the dragon's back, and when he jumped into the air, he turned into a human figure, and he didn't even look at Fu Li, who was thrown into the water.
"Boss, how's it going?" Ning Xuan and Chaoyun saw this and quickly gathered around.
"It's okay." Zhuang Qing turned back and saw that Fu Li had climbed up from the sea, and continued to say to Ning Xuan, "Get ready to go back."
"Rabbit." Kunpeng whispered in Fu Li's ear, "This dragon was punished for provoking Tian Ji, why don't you have a few good pieces of land on your body?"
Fu Li did not speak.
Seeing the talisman could not be separated from his mouth, Kunpeng was very knowledgeable and did not ask any more.
On the other hand, Wei Cang, who was walking behind, suddenly said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival seems to be coming?"
"Huh?" Fu Li looked at Wei Cang puzzled, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned such an inconspicuous little thing.
"The ghost gate is open on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and those days must be very lively." Weicang looked in the direction of Zhuang Qing with some anticipation, "I wonder if we will have a holiday."
"Even if it's a holiday, it's still a holiday for the ghost repairers in the department. What does it have to do with us?"
"The ghost market is open." Weicang said, "I go to the ghost market every year, and there are many interesting gadgets in it."
"Ghost city?" This is the first time Fu Li has heard of this thing. Bai Yuan has never told him about it, and he has never been there.
"You haven't been?" Weicang couldn't believe it, how could Fu Li, a rabbit demon who has lived for more than 4,000 years, have never even been to the ghost market. Even a country monster should go to the ghost market to join in the fun.
"No." Fu Li shook his head, "I came from the mountains, I didn't know there was such a thing."
"What are you two still doing standing there, fishing?" Zhuang Qing turned to look at the two of you, "Go back to work."
Wei Cang, a young rookie, did not dare to speak any more, so he obediently followed.
While Fu Li followed behind Zhuang Qing, he couldn't help but wonder what the ghost market was like.
"Where are you going?" Zhuang Qing dragged Fu Li down from the clouds: "The management office is here."
"Zhuang Qing." Fu Li stood firm on the ground and asked curiously, "What is the ghost market like?"
"It's just like a ghost." Zhuang Qing said with a straight face, "It's nothing interesting."
"Oh." Fu Li lowered his head.
Zhuang Qing stared at his forehead for a few seconds, then turned back to his office.
The author has something to say: Fu Li: I am a mountain monster who has never seen the world~