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Chapter 83 Blue Sky Alliance

After Qu Qixing finished speaking, he left with a group of people.

Qu Qizhong looked at the people leaving, and his smiling expression slowly disappeared, leaving only coldness in his eyes.

After standing in a daze for a while, Qu Qizhong turned around and entered the room.

After Zhang Deming finished watching the scene of the show and the account, he marked Qu Qizhong, turned around and left, and went to the No. 5 target.

Zhang Deming only took a look at the No. 5 target and directly eliminated it.

This is completely a salted fish, and there is no one to save.

After looking at the information, Zhang Deming changed the screening requirements again and conducted the second batch of screening.

In the afternoon, Zhang Deming went from five goals in the first batch to seventeen goals in the second batch, and then to thirty-three goals in the third batch.

After a preliminary screening, three people to be selected were drawn.

Among them, the situation in Qu Qizhong is the most satisfying thing about Zhang Deming.

Especially the other party, it seems to be taking the professional businessman route, and the entry-level magic is most likely to be a rhetoric.

From the farce in the afternoon, we can roughly see that the other party’s speech was quite good.

Speech is a spell on the side of the speech spirit. There is no clear hand technique. It only depends on one mouth. The practice of this spell requires a certain degree of talent.

If you continue to practice based on this magic, you may become a businessman in the arts.

Or elite artists such as lawyers, spiritists, etc.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Zhang Deming found a place, ate something, and waited in the inn until midnight.

Then Zhang Deming put on the black robe he had prepared early in the morning, and put on a mask, and opened the window of the room.

The light wings of his heels trembled slightly, and Zhang Deming jumped out directly.

He flew rapidly on the roof. Because there were many practitioners, Zhang Deming tried his best to hide the fluctuations of his spiritual power on his body.

After a moment, Zhang Deming came to the north of the city again, outside Qu Qizhong's house, and lay on the roof and listened quietly for a while.

Didn't hear any movement, a small rattan appeared in Zhang Deming's palm, gently opened the window of a room, and flipped in lightly.

"who?"

As soon as Zhang Deming turned into the room from the back yard, he heard a scream from the room next to him.

Zhang Deming stopped instantly. Did he discover himself or did he have other colleagues?

Before Zhang Deming could make any moves, after a brief silence, a speech rang out in the next room.

"I heard a rumor, it is said that those who stole into my house tonight will come to say hello."

As the words rang, Zhang Deming, who was still listening to the movements, instantly sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power.

Then, he began to get up uncontrollably and came to the next door casually.

"That, hey, good evening!" Zhang Deming greeted him in a carefree manner.

Ha, I am really a genius practitioner, I think this skill is quite good!

Zhang Deming came to the next room, which was a study room. Qu Qizhong was standing in front of the desk at the moment.

Both of them were a little surprised when they saw each other.

Qu Qizhong was stunned, Zhang Deming appeared and dressed up at this time.

He thought it was just an illusion, and he did it out of caution, but he didn't expect someone to come.

Zhang Deming was surprised that there was a secret room behind the bookshelf in the study room at this moment. The spiritual eyes were not found during the day. At this moment, the door of the secret room was just opened.

Qu Qizhong himself no longer had the haggard appearance of the daytime, but was very energetic and normal.

Oh, this person is interesting!

After the two were stunned, Qu Qizhong's expression changed suddenly. He opened his mouth instantly, and his spiritual power was vomiting lightly, saying:

"I heard a rumor, it is said that the person in front of me will... wu... wu..."

The moment when Qu Qi opened his mouth, Zhang Deming's heels trembled, and he rushed to the other party and covered the other party's mouth.

Although the verbal technique does not require a gesture during the apprenticeship, it must be spoken out so that the magic can be effective.

In fact, it is the same as when they cast spells, they must make tricks.

Zhang Deming covered Qu Qizhong's mouth and quickly completed the magic trick with his other hand. Green vines emerged from his pocket, entangling the other party like a snake.

"I have good practice of speech, but unfortunately my cultivation is a little worse, and I only know this introductory technique, so my combat power is a bit too bad."

After the vines completed the initial entanglement, Zhang Deming let go of the other party.

"I heard a rumor..." Qu Qizhong opened his mouth quickly.

"If you hear something again, I can guarantee that your head will split up with you before you finish the rumors."

As Zhang Deming said, the vines quickly wrapped around the other party's neck, swimming gently on its neck like a snake.

Qu Qi was instantly stiff and he never dared to move around again.

"What? What rumors have you heard? Why don't you continue talking nonsense?"

Qu Qizhong looked at Zhang Deming coldly, closed his mouth, and did not dare to speak easily.

Zhang Deming turned around, no longer cared about the other party, but turned around and entered the secret room.

The secret room is not big, it only looks like five or six square meters, and there is not much inside.

After a brief look, there was only one martial art, one magic, and a small bag of spirit stones.

As expected, the martial arts are the "Basic Kung Fu" of the Tianling Sect's sect culture, and the magic is "Drama: Rumors". The small spiritual stone cloth bag is not bad, with a total of seventeen pieces.

For ordinary people, it's quite a lot of money.

These things have been packed and wrapped together. Zhang Deming looked at Qu Qizhong's dress and said, "Why are you planning to run away?"

Qu Qizhong looked at Zhang Deming coldly, without the cowardice of the day, his eyes were cold, and he said:

"The family has already reached such a point of sucking blood and knocking bones. Do I have any choice?"

Zhang Deming was slightly stunned when he heard this and said with a smile: "I think you misunderstood something. My surname is Zhang.

I don’t have any money to do with you Dongcheng Qujia. I’m here today, and I’m not here to collect the accounts.”

Qu Qizhong was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Zhang Deming to answer like this.

He reacted in an instant and said gently: "Maybe it's a misunderstanding. So what's wrong with your visit late at night?

I saw that you opened my parcel, but didn't take the spirit stone. I thought it was not a burglar or a robbery.

Qu asked himself that he had never had any contact with someone like you."

Zhang Deming paused and said, "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, I will get to know each other again. My surname is Zhang, and I have a single name.

It is a member of the Blue Sky Alliance and a yellow-level three-star member.”

Zhang Deming began to introduce himself, talking about the information he had prepared this morning.

As for the name Blue Sky Alliance, it is considered a remembrance and nostalgia for the previous life.
Chapter completed!
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