After watching the video, Xue Jing was speechless.
This is obviously Li Zhaoquan from the Tiger Soul Dojo. This bitch...
"Junior brother, junior brother!"
Suddenly, a lively girl's voice was heard outside the training room.
Not long after, footsteps gradually approached and Takeyama Ying pushed open the door and walked in.
"There is a commission specifically requesting you, and the reward is very high."
The girl said with a smile on her pretty face.
Xue Jing raised his eyebrows and asked, "What commission?"
"Sparring partner!"
…
At the same time, in the South City area, in a hidden basement.
Next to the huge azure insect nest, Jiao Hongyuan was looking at the news on his phone, frowning and saying:
"How could 'Number One' be beaten to death by a 17-year-old high school student?"
"Is there a genius comparable to Chengxuan in Qingcheng? When Chengxuan was seventeen, it would have been difficult for him to beat 'Number One'."
Duan Kaiping, who was standing next to him, complimented him, "That's different. Junior Brother had only been practicing martial arts for a short time when he was seventeen. The man in the news was probably secretly trained in the Hidden Dragon Dojo for a long time before being released to the outside world, intending to make a big splash."
Jiao Hongyuan nodded.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Although it didn't achieve the expected effect, at least a few people died. It can be regarded as a warning to the ruling parliament."
Jiao Hongyuan put away his phone and asked casually:
"How's the situation with 'Number Nine'?"
Duan Kaiping swallowed his saliva, his eyes showing fear: "It ate No. 7 last night... It was only born ten days ago, and it's growing too fast."
Jiao Hongyuan nodded with satisfaction. "It seems that No. 9 is the most cost-effective and perfect individual at present. For future feeding and production, No. 9 will be used as the benchmark for the time being."
"Let No. 9 show up sometime... The high school student in the news is from Qing High School, right?"
"This school is the best high school in Sunny City. If something happens to it... I think it will greatly increase the support for that 'bill'..."
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"A sparring partner?"
Xue Jing looked puzzled.
Zhushan Ying nodded, his bright eyes sparkling as if they were emitting little stars all the time.
"The client is also a martial artist. He said he was curious about you after reading the news report and wanted to fight you."
"The reward is five hundred thousand."
The girl chuckled.
Xue Jing thought about it and nodded, "Okay."
Since it was such an easy job, he naturally wouldn't refuse.
Although it feels a bit strange to give him 500,000 just for sparring, it seems like too much.
However, the consumption concept of rich people is different from that of ordinary people. Maybe this amount of expenditure is normal for the client.
Zhu Shanying hummed and smiled, "The client requested that the time be tomorrow at noon. As for the location, the other party said that they will call you when the time comes."
Xue Jing nodded to show that he understood.
After finishing the business, Xue Jing looked at Zhu Shanying who had no intention of leaving, thought for a moment, and asked:
"Senior Sister Zhu, why do I feel like you have a lot of free time every day?"
Zhu Shanying raised her eyebrows, walked to Xue Jing, stood on tiptoe, stretched out her two jade hands, and pinched Xue Jing's cheeks:
"Junior brother, are you mocking me for being too idle? Do you think I'm annoying you?"
Xue Jing said helplessly: "That's not what I meant."
He moved away Takeyama Ei's hand that was pinching his cheek, "Other seniors are so busy completing commissions every day... I'm just curious."
Zhu Shanying took back her hands, folded them behind her back, raised her head, and snorted: "Senior sister, I actually have a superpower."
Um
Xue Jing glanced at her and asked curiously, "What kind of superpower is that?"
“Super rich!”
Takeyama Ying said with a laugh.
Xue Jing: “…”
"How about it, are you tempted? Senior sister, I am a super rich woman, far richer than you can imagine. If you can win me over, you won't have to worry about money for the rest of your life."
The girl said with a smile, as if joking.
She thought that her junior brother would be somewhat tempted, and she could then play a trick on him and take some revenge for being thrown over his shoulder twice.
However, contrary to the girl's expectation, Xue Jing just shook his head as usual.
He stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist.
“Money, power, fame… these external things that can be lost at any time are ultimately just inferior substitutes for power.”
"To a strong person who possesses great power, they are nothing more than stones that can be found everywhere, easily obtained, and discarded without any concern."
"If I stay with my senior sister for money, then when I become a strong man who regards money as a stone, my senior sister will become a stone that I can easily discard and not care about."
Xue Jing said in a normal tone.
He really doesn't care about money now.
Of course, it’s mainly because he just made 20 million. He is now in sage mode and no longer has an urgent need for money. Naturally, he has become Buddhist and can say such pretentious words.
"..." Zhu Shanying seemed to be in a trance, staring at Xue Jing in a daze.
After a long while, she sighed softly, with a complicated expression on her pretty face, and muttered softly: "... I was just kidding."
[Someone has developed a lot of affection for you, Charm Experience +231]
[Charm increased to Lv6 (125/3000)]
Xue Jing glanced at the message that popped up on the panel, remaining calm.
Zhushan Ying didn't know that her complicated emotions were exposed by the panel. She looked at Xue Jing's face with some confusion.
I always feel like Junior Brother... has become more handsome.
The girl hid her thoughts, walked to the center of the training room as usual, and waved to Xue Jing.
"Junior brother, I haven't fought with you for a long time. Let's have a fight."
Xue Jing stretched his body, walked forward, and said with a smile as he walked: "Thank you for your patronage, five hundred thousand."
Zhu Shanying's eyes widened slightly: "Didn't you say that money is a stone that can be thrown away at will?"
"That's for the future... I'm worth a lot now, and the client spent half a million on me. As a self-proclaimed super-rich senior sister, I can't expect to get less than others, right?"
Xue Jing's eyes were full of teasing smiles.
Zhu Shanying glared at him and said, "I don't care, I'm your senior sister, I'm free!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and punched Xue Jing.
Two minutes later.
"Bang-"
Takeyama Ying, who was thrown over the shoulder and fell to the ground again, covered his little face with both hands and curled up his body.
Autistic.
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Seijo University, Library, 7th floor.
The quaint old attic was filled with a heavy sense of history. Under the dim light, a girl sitting on a wooden chair was flipping through the book in her hands, reading quietly.
The upright sitting posture, simple attire, and unmade-up yet still pretty face formed an elegant painting in the old attic.
At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew in the attic that was supposed to be closed, causing the girl's high ponytail to sway gently.
A short-haired woman wearing a slim black tactical uniform suddenly appeared in the attic.
She looked to be around 27 or 28 years old, with an ordinary appearance and a blade-like scar at the corner of her eye. Sharp knives of various shapes were hung on the elbows, wrists, knees, ankles, waist... all convenient places on her tactical uniform.
On the chest of the tactical uniform, there is a pattern embroidered. It is a pair of fully stretched white wings with a few feathers floating around, which looks quite exquisite.
Wu Youqing didn't seem surprised by the visitor. She closed the book calmly and took out various tea sets and [GOD-1567 Sweet Water Kettle] from the secret compartment next to her.
She didn't say anything, but silently made two cups of tea with GOD-1567 and pushed one of them to the seat opposite her.
The short-haired woman also came forward, sat on the wooden chair, picked up the teacup and took a sip, frowning slightly:
“What a strange taste.”
Wu Youqing stirred the teacup with a spoon and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
The short-haired woman took out an obsidian card from somewhere, showed it to Wu Youqing, and said:
"Ms. Wu, I am the captain of the 838th Squadron of the White Crow Task Force, codenamed 'Void Blade', under the Special Service Department of the Special Organization for Emergency Management of Abnormal Disasters."
Wu Youqing sighed: "You don't have to tell me the names of the dishes like that. I can't remember them. Just tell me the things directly."
Xu Ren's expression did not change, and he said, "According to the procedure, this is how it should be done."
"Ms. Wu, Xue Jing, a C-level containment officer of the Divine Relic Containment Company you work for, is related to a case we are investigating. We will contact him next, and this time we are here to inform you."
Wu Youqing frowned, thinking of the news she saw this morning, and said:
"Is it because of that thing in the news?"
Xu Ren stood up, shook his head and said: "I can't answer this question. The notice has been given. I will-"
"Stop." Wu Youqing said in a cold tone.
The girl's lavender eyes seemed to be glowing slightly, and the color showed signs of deepening.
"You can contact him and investigate him as you wish. This is in accordance with the procedures. If you need his assistance in doing something, I won't say anything more as long as he agrees."
"But you have to remember not to use your White Crow's evil ways on him."
"If I find out something happened to him, and it was caused by you guys—"
"Believe me, even if there is a member of the Agency Management Committee standing behind you, you can't withstand Wu's wrath."
"..." Xu Ren's expression did not change, as if he did not hear Wu Youqing's threat.
But the cold sweat that involuntarily seeped out of her forehead revealed her mood.
"Do you understand?" Wu Youqing said softly.
“…I understand.” Void Blade nodded.
A breeze blew by, and the short-haired woman in black tactical clothing disappeared into the attic.
Wu Youqing pinched her chin and thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone, opened the interface, and clicked on the contact.
After searching for a while, I found a number with the words "Xue Jing" marked on it, clicked on it, and my finger stayed on "Dial".
The girl seemed to have thought of something and ultimately did not choose to make the call.
She exited the contact interface, flipped the screen, and opened a video.
It was a surveillance video with low clarity. On the dilapidated and old street, one could vaguely see two figures fighting.
The last scene was one of the figures wrapped in black flames, grabbing another person's head and pouring all the black flames into his mouth.