I Became an Anonymous Boss

"That won't work." Gu Qingyi said sullenly.

"why?"

"Girls who are too violent are annoying." Gu Qingyi lowered his head: "Mature and decent women can control themselves."

Cui Minghuan couldn't help but smile: "You really have a deep affection, but it's a pity that the family already has an owner."

"You don't need to remind me." Gu Qingyi glared at her, and wanted to say something in a murmur, but he couldn't speak.

She is not brave enough to say 'I want to grab a man' to anyone, she is too thin-skinned, she is always a girl.

But girlish feelings are always poetry.

Cui Minghuan took a sip of barley tea and hooked his hands: "Two tricks?"

"...Don't fight." Gu Qingyi was not interested, and folded his arms, lying on the table.

Cui Minghuan was in the same situation, they didn't know each other very well, because they had a lot of close contact, so they had something to say.

Furthermore, the two are actually very similar, the same parents are absent, the same loneliness, no friends, no relatives.

They have a lot in common, but other than that, they can't find any suitable common topics.

Cui Minghuan has no passion for love, and is not interested in love. She has long been used to exploring martial arts, and she has lost all other weight. Even when she is 30, 40, 50, she can continue to live like this.

But Gu Qingyi is different, she should have reached the age of worrying about her life.

She has gotten rid of the shackles of life pressure, and has accumulated enough foundation to live comfortably for a lifetime.

After solving the present difficulties, it is natural to look at poetry and the distance.

It should also be blamed for the coincidence and convenience of Bai Taki's appearance, which made Gu Qingyi stay here alone to worry.

Cui Minghuan didn't intend to say anything more about it, but she really thought that Gu Qingyi had no chance to intervene between the three.

She doesn't have a love brain, so she sees it very clearly. It is no longer an ordinary love triangle. A war without gunpowder is even more terrifying.

Gu Qingyi is afraid that he is not regarded as an opponent at all. This is a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that because they are not regarded as opponents, they will not encounter conflicts from both sides, otherwise one-on-two will inevitably end in a disastrous defeat.

The bad thing is that she is not even qualified to be regarded as an opponent, which proves that she is still too far away from the core point.

It looks like the distance is very close, but there is actually a gap between them. This is not a distance that can be shortened by one or two sentences.

...Whenever you think about it, you will grow up.

After much deliberation, Cui Minghuan only had one idea - leave it to time.

Translation: I am too lazy to take care of it, and I can't take care of it.

She simply turned on her mobile phone, and continued to browse all kinds of videos of Omen without seeing or worrying, and liked and coined three times in a row, enjoying herself.

Seeing other people blowing up her idols, Cui Minghuan's heart felt dark, the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up, and her eyes became bright, as if she was also honored.

Then Cui Minghuan noticed that Gu Qingyi's eyes were somewhat subtle and surprised.

"What's the matter?" Cui Minghuan asked casually, "Look at me like this..."

"You really like demons." Gu Qingyi said pointedly.

"It's hard to say whether I like it or not, but my vision is certain." Cui Minghuan smiled calmly: "I respect him very much. His existence is my goal, whether it is in terms of personality or strength."

"Me too." Gu Qingyi lowered his head.

"Oh? Are you also a member of our Heavenly Magic Kitchen?"

"I'm not, my liking is not the same as yours." Gu Qingyi really wanted to give her a spoiler, and guessed that Cui Minghuan's expression after knowing the truth would definitely be more exciting than the performances of TV drama actors.

She held back again.

"Speaking of which, what is the shape of the mask you prepared?" Cui Minghuan asked proactively.

"I just picked a set at random, anyway, it's the official plan." Gu Qingyi deliberately concealed the cyberpunk suit he had prepared.

"I specially prepared a set of Heavenly Demon Battlesuit." Cui Minghuan smiled proudly: "I must be the most beautiful girl on the stage. I have already thought of a code name, so I will call it..."

"Heavenly witch?" Gu Qingyi touched the goosebump on his arm: "Don't..."

"Moying." Cui Minghuan shook the phone: "The main reason is that characters related to Tianmo are not allowed to be logged in."

"This is to save your life." Gu Qingyi complained: "To prevent you from becoming the public enemy of half of the women in the world."

"...Only half?" Cui Minghuan was dissatisfied: "I think at least three quarters."

"Anyway, they are drowning people by spitting out one by one."

While Gu Qingyi was talking, his body froze suddenly.

It seems that the soul is out of the body, and there is an extra phantom limb, and the consciousness is drawn along this part, leading to a deep place that cannot be perceived.

In just a very short moment, her soul came out of its sheath, and then returned again.

Gu Qingyi held down his heart and took a few breaths.

"What's wrong?" Cui Minghuan saw that her face was pale.

"I don't know." Gu Qingyi shook his head: "I... I felt a palpitation, and suddenly I had a bad premonition, no... It's not so much a premonition, it's better to say that I really felt something, there should be something... ..."

She couldn't tell, because this feeling came and went too quickly, and dissipated in just a few seconds.

……

Patriarch Longshou was in the meeting, and he also felt a sense of trembling by coincidence.

Shouts came from outside the door.

"Patriarchs, it's not good, the dragon's veins have changed!"

……

Bai's mansion.

Bai Lian looked at the dragon wall, its light was flickering, which meant that the earth dragon vein itself had entered a state of instability.

Like a river, intermittent, like a network cable signal, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Once there is a problem, it means that its foundation has been damaged or shaken.

"I always feel that something will happen..."

……

The bottom of West Lake.

The White Snake stared at the bronze door that started to tremble again.

The strength of the tremor continued to intensify, becoming more and more intense, and waves of air came out through the bronze door.

There was a crack in the bronze iron cable, but under the impact again and again, it was broken in two abruptly.

The iron chain was broken, and the white snake arched its waist, ready to go, almost spraying out clouds and mist, but after an iron chain broke, the trembling bronze door became quiet again, as if giving up, choosing Calm.

……

Shanghai, the amusement park, the depths of the haunted house.

On the facade of the Republic of China-style building surrounded by white mist, there was a teeth-piercing creaking sound from the bronze gate closed by Shirataki himself.

The heavy door was pushed back, and blood-red light leaked through the gap.

In the depths of the blood-colored light, suddenly a hand came out of the gap and shut the door.

The Blood River is a river, and a river never has more than one branch...

Chapter 640 Seven

"The dragon veins are changing, this is not a good sign..."

"Does this mean that the exhaustion of the dragon veins has further intensified?"

"I don't know how long it can last!"

"We must gather the dragon veins in the hands of the eight families as soon as possible..."

"It's easy for you to say! The Bai family and the Huangfu family are not so easy to be persuaded!"

There was a tumult at the conference table.

Cang Ming calmly took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "Have you said enough?"

He looked around and said, "If you have said enough, just listen to me."

His age is considered young among this group of Patriarchs, but his words carry the most weight.

"Both the Bai family and the Huangfu family have agreed to hold the eight-meridian martial arts meeting in advance, so it doesn't matter how much you quarrel."

"It's better to concentrate on the competition and wait for the result of this title battle. Whoever can get the highest title will be able to lead Long Shou."

"The competition lasted for half a month. No matter how anxious you are, it is meaningless. The dragon veins may not completely die within half a month."

"Tomorrow is the competition, so hurry up and get ready. This is a good opportunity to gain fame. The higher the ranking, the greater the weight of joining the association. I don't need to remind you of such a clear truth."

After finishing speaking, Cang Ming got up and left the meeting, regardless of the thoughts of the group of Patriarchs behind him.

Huang Helou was not around, and no one would accompany him to sing red faces and white faces, so many things could only be said bluntly.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Cang Ming glanced at the communication name, and connected the phone.

"I don't want to talk nonsense. I deleted your phone number originally, but this time I called with my nose pinched, and I only asked one thing."

"You said."

"Have you learned Kamepai Qigong yet?"

Cangming's eyelids twitched, and he said calmly: "The bronze door guarded by Mrs. Cang has moved, but not strongly, so what about Mrs. Bai?"

Bai Lian snorted: "One lock is broken, it's not a big problem, there are two more locks left, it is said that the second one is half price~"

Cang Ming's expression became a bit heavy: "If it happened again thousands of years ago, I'm afraid your Bai family will really exterminate this time, think about it..."

"Damn you! Gua Wazi! You think I was scared out of my head?"

"This is a matter of life and death!"