Ying Qi's daily task is to follow the leader and do everything the leader instructs him to do. Of course, there are some things that the leader doesn't tell him to do on his own initiative. It includes one item - sweeping the floor dragon.

Although it is absurd that the sect leader of the dignified Black Moon God would be afraid of a small earth dragon who has no attack ability, it is indeed a fact. Although the leader never explicitly said it, every time he When helping the sect master to remove the dragons he saw, he could clearly feel that the sect master was quietly relieved.

This has almost become one of his secrets, a secret that only he himself knows, the fickle leader actually has such a lovely weakness.

In the daytime, Ying Qi was still at the side of the sect leader. When passing through a stone path in the garden, Ying Qi suddenly appeared, half-bent over the road in front of the sect leader, waiting for After cleaning up a wriggling dragon on the ground, I heard a cold voice from above, "What are you doing?"

Ying Qi was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, she found that the leader was looking at him with a cold and impatient face. He walked over neatly without any pause, and his soft-soled shoes stepped across the ground dragon between the stones. , the corner of the black clothes brushed his side and walked straight ahead.

Ying Qi was a little dazed for a moment, he looked at the back of the leader walking away, maintained a movement, and did not move for a long time.

This is... how.

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When he had a little rest, the scene during the day couldn't stop appearing in his mind, and it even made him sleepless at night.

Master, don’t you hate earth dragons?

Sect Master, if I see the earth dragon on weekdays, if no one takes it away, wouldn't I even hesitate to take a detour.

Could it be that the leader didn't see the earth dragon today, no, that's not right, the leader's intuition for earth dragons is stronger than anyone else's, and even every time, he discovers it before him.

It's not right, it's very wrong, there must be something wrong.

Ying Qi closed his eyes, and the cold and impatient expression of the leader of the day appeared repeatedly in his mind. He stepped on the ground dragon without any hesitation, and left without any reaction.

Suddenly, a scene flashed in his mind, the leader in white saw a wriggling earth dragon on the ground from a distance, his face was untraceable, and he weighed it for a moment, then Without hesitation, I walked into another fork that is farther away...

Although these two pictures are the figure of the leader, but on the same face, there are completely different reactions, just like... two people.

Ying Qi was startled by his own imagination and opened his eyes suddenly.

He stared blankly in one direction for a long time, then shook his head, what was he thinking about. Could it be that the leader of the Black Moon Divine Sect would allow others to pretend not to be?

Ying Qi wanted to forget this absurd guess, but the more he wanted to forget it, the idea always broke into his mind inadvertently. That night, Ying Qi was still standing in Bai Fan's body On the other hand, because it was night, and he just got up from the bed, facing his confidant, Bai Fan dressed casually. He casually put on a coat, and he didn't even tie his hair, and let it fall behind his back.

After approving the official documents for a while, Bai Fan found that there were always messy hair falling in front of his eyes, which made him extremely uncomfortable. Bai Fan, who was habitually lazy, opened his mouth and ordered, "Ying Qi, help me bundle up. send."

Received this task, Ying Qi was stunned, but still obediently took the comb and walked behind Bai Fan. He carefully picked up the thick black hair and combed it lightly with a wooden comb. The cool and smooth hair felt extremely comfortable in his hands. After a long time, it would make people feel like they couldn't put it down. Ying Qi was cautiously greedy. After a while, Bai Fan's hair was **** with a wooden hairpin. While combing his hair, he inadvertently saw a small black mole on the back of Bai Fan's neck, growing in this place, I'm afraid even its owner has never noticed it.

Ying Qi took a glimpse, and for some reason, he firmly remembered this mole.

Ying Qi didn't really want to have so many dark conjectures about the leader, but the next day, his eyes still unconsciously searched for that position. The silk was meticulously tied, and there was no cover at the back of the neck, so it was easy to see that there was a small black mole that was the same as the one seen last night.

After the guess that kept him up all night was broken, Ying Qi became a little dazed.

Yin Rui was extremely sensitive to the gazes of others staring at him, so he turned around and looked at Ying Qi coldly, "What are you looking at?"

"No, my subordinates didn't see anything." Ying Qi quickly lowered his head.

Yin Rui frowned, snorted coldly, ignored it, and continued to walk in the direction of the secret room. After arriving there, all the dark guards and guards, including Ying Qi, all stopped automatically and waited around, while Yin Rui walked into a small path and disappeared without a trace. Ying Qi and the others have long been used to this. Come here for at least an hour. At this time, the sect leader does not allow anyone to disturb, and no matter how important things are, they will be reported later. They only need to block others and wait for the sect leader to come back.

An hour later, Yin Rui's figure walked out of the trail, Ying Qi and the others followed the leader again. During this period, Ying Qi quietly raised his head, I wonder if it was his illusion, he I feel that every time the leader returns after leaving this hour, the mood will be much better, even if he is angry when he walks in, but when he comes out, there will be no trace of anger on his face. I don’t know if the leader is going. what place.

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Bai Fan is used to staying at home on weekdays. After playing with Luo Shuai in Z City for two days, he doesn't want to go out. Luo Shuai knows Bai Fan's temperament. While taking people for a ride, the affairs in the company piled up a lot, so I didn't stick to it. So, Bai Fan resumed his life of staying at home all day, and he was suddenly idle. No one was dragging him around. Bai Fan really couldn't find anything to do. Fortunately, he remembered that he had brought a few books. When I came back with the book I studied in depth, I started to look through the luggage I brought back.

The book that Bai Fan brought back was not an ordinary book, but a booklet that Yin Rui wrote down and wrote it himself. The contents of these booklets, just take out a copy, are priceless in this world.

Bai Fan flipped through the books in his hand, but was stunned when he saw one of them, "Guiguzi Mechanism". The memory of this book quickly emerged. At the beginning, when he was robbed in his sleep, this was forcibly used by Yin Rui for self-defense, but later he hired bodyguards, and the house was equipped with cameras and power grids. , and did not take this book to heart.

However, this book is not useful in self-defense, which does not mean that it is not useful in other places. Bai Fan unexpectedly thought again that the bamboo forest retreat is strange. sound.

It was him who unlocked the key there.

feeling, which made him want to find the answer.

Bai Fan opened the booklet, although it had been some time since he had memorized this book, he still remembered that there was a volume in the secret room.

In the next period of time, Bai Fan pondered the secret room chapter of this mechanism inside and out. You can ask netizens online. There are many talented people in the ancient martial arts forum. Brother Gongyi is also a very knowledgeable one.

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S City, Gongyi Bo put down the ancient books in his family, and entered the content he looked up into the chat page. When he got the smiling face pattern from the other party, his face also showed Smile, feel that all the hard work is worth it. The two discussed the details of a certain mechanism for a while, the other party went offline, Gong Yibo rubbed his shoulders and stood up.

After a while back, Gong Yijun, whose relationship with his eldest brother had returned to normal, barged in. Seeing his eldest brother like this, he couldn't help but wonder, "Brother, you have been very tired recently, you are busy. what?"

"It's nothing, help someone find some information." Gong Yibo said, closing the computer.

Gongyi Jun saw Gongyi Bo and the computer's actions, his eyes lit up, and he leaned up thiefly and said, "Why, are you helping the experts to check the information?"

Gong Yibo's face did not waver, "No comment."

"It's so stingy." Gong Yijun muttered, seeing his elder brother cautiously carrying the laptop away, not giving him any chance to peep, he finally gave up exploring this matter completely, he was bored He took out his mobile phone and opened it. After a short boot animation, it was a beautiful and handsome page.

But before he had time to appreciate it, his hand was suddenly empty, and at the same time, the eldest brother's particularly low voice sounded, "Who is this?"

He was immediately dissatisfied, and snatched the phone back, "It's just a painting, what's so good about it." Ever since he came back, he has always liked to turn over the bastard's portrait when he had nothing to do, but he was too lazy to look it up every day. Simply set it as the screen pattern directly.

"Painting?" Gong Yibo's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, will there be paintings that are exactly the same as real people? "Who modeled this painting?"

However, how did the big brother know? Gong Yijun looked at his elder brother hesitantly.

Gong Yi Bo was uncomfortable for a while at Gong Yi Jun's exploratory gaze mixed with caution, and couldn't help but coughed, "I went to Z city last time, and I saw something similar to this one. Zhang's portrait looks exactly the same, so I ask."

"He went to Z city?" Gong Yijun exclaimed in surprise.

Gongyi Bo frowned when he saw Gongyi Jun's fuss, and again assumed the stance of a big brother, "You haven't answered my question yet, who is he, and how did you know him?"

With the idea of ​​resolutely not to lose face, Gong Yijun hardened his rare attitude in front of his eldest brother, "You didn't tell me the news of the master, why should I tell you, I don't want to say it Okay."

After dropping this sentence, Gong Yijun ran out of his eldest brother's surprised expression.