The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Warlock Association, a conference hall.

Shang Jing, Nan He, Gu Qizhou and others sat around a round table.

Shang Jing smiled half-heartedly:

"Nan He, you better have a good reason to find us."

Gu Qizhou "pacified" Shang Jing and said:

"Mr. Shang, don't be so irritable all the time. You see, I traveled a long distance and didn't keep my appointment as scheduled. I didn't say anything."

Nan He turned a deaf ear to all the noise around him. He was debugging the PPT because he found that his PPT had an asymmetry, which was simply intolerable.

On the other side, Shang Jing was looking at Gu Qizhou up and down with a smile:

"Tsk tsk, the mountain master is still so empathetic. A kind-hearted person like the mountain master should be willing to die as a martyr.

I recently caught some naughty monsters there, and I heard that the meat of Mountain Master Swagger can make people do good.

I was thinking..."

Gu Qizhou sighed, and suddenly felt a sense of compassion:

"The spirits are naughty and bloodthirsty, so I am naturally worried.

But what I don’t understand is, Mr. Shang, why are you so hostile to me? "

Shang Jing cupped his hands and said, "Both of us, and the mountain master doesn't give in too much."

At that time, Yanjiu was sneezing in Shang Jing's car.

He had turned the heating on in the car to maximum, not to mention he was still holding a cup of hot latte in his hand. Yan Jiu felt strange.

At the same time, in the conference room, Nanhe had already debugged the PPT.

The first page of the PPT gave Gu Qizhou such a strong impact that he couldn't even maintain a calm expression.

Because that first page was the handwriting of his master, Taoist Fengyang.

Nanhe finally got serious:

"Everyone, Taoist Priest Fengyang found me about 6 years ago.

He once left a tips bag and told me that there will be great disasters in Yanyang and even the entire warlock world in the past two years... It is man-made.

I can ask Taoist Master Fengyang to leave the tips in person. I know that this matter cannot be solved by the Warlock Association on its own.

So I want to ask for your help. "

Gu Qizhou looked heavy for a moment. He shouldn't have waded into the muddy waters with swagger. This was the most taboo thing for him.

But the kit was left by Feng Yang, and Gu Qizhou couldn't ignore it.

On the other side, Shang Jing played with the pen in his hand, looking bored:

"If there is a disaster, there will be a disaster...what else can we do? If we can't destroy it, we can't build it. What if a better world is born?"

Nan He clapped his hands aside: "Old Shang, you are still so classy."

Shang Jing: "Thank you." He looked out the window, thinking only about the American style Yanjiu bought for himself, or the latte?

The ascetic was the only one in the audience who was truly compassionate. His brows were lowered, and beneath his calmness, there was a surge of compassion.

Nan He glanced at Yuan De and continued:

"Mr. Feng Yang also analyzed his hexagrams, which may be slightly different from yours, Mr. Yuande."

Yuande's face went blank for a moment, but then he said with relief:

"Whether Mr. Feng Yang is a hexagram or something else, I am afraid no one will be able to surpass him in a hundred years. Naturally, we must listen to Mr. Feng Yang's teachings."

Nan He nodded, and then he looked at Gu Qizhou:

"Master Gu Shan, according to what Mr. Fengyang left behind, there is one person who can decipher this hexagram.

If necessary, ask Zhaoyaoshan for help. "

Gu Qizhou nodded and expressed his position: "Since it is the master's legacy, I will naturally help."

Nan He continued:

"Master Gu, as far as I know.

Zhaoyaoshan had an agreement with Yan Yang.

Every generation of Zhao Yao will send a disciple down the mountain to Yan Yang to protect Yan Yang.

I wonder if this person has gone down the mountain now? "

Gu Qizhou smiled slightly: "Nan He, don't worry, he has been down the mountain for a few years."

Shang Jing held his chin with one hand, looked at Gu Qizhou lightly, and said as if he had no intention of doing so:

"Don't tell me, that person is Mr. Xiangzhao?"

Although he was shocked by Shang Jing's guess, Gu Qizhou now wanted to drag his junior brother into trouble: "It's Mr. Xiangzhao."

Shang Jing sneered: "Fancy name."

Gu Qizhou took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and said seriously:

"I'll call Xiangzhao and ask him if he knows about the kit."

In the car, Yanjiu looked at the caller ID on his phone and hung up without mercy.

Gu Qizhou listened to the busy signal on his cell phone and told everyone in the room without shame: "My junior brother doesn't answer my calls."

Shang Jing sarcastically said: "It seems that Mr. Xiangzhao, who has become famous in recent years, is not a man of love, but still has a temper."

Gu Qizhou looked directly at Shang Jing, meaning:

"He wasn't so bad-tempered before. But after he came down from the mountain, he found a job and worked with a shady boss, so he became even more sinister and irritable."

Shang Jing stretched out his hand toward Gu Qizhou: "Give me his phone number and I'll dial it for him."

Gu Qizhou didn't care about Nian Yanjiu's situation and actually gave him his phone number.

Shang Jing used his mobile phone to dial the number. After dialing twice, he was finally connected.