I'm not immortal

Chapter 215 Huo Qubing: How many times can I watch pole dancing with 2000 yuan?

"boring."

Huo Qubing shook his palm in boredom.

"Wow."

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his long nose was crooked at ninety degrees, his body was ragged, and the feathers of his wings fell to the ground behind him. The big tengu who was throwing himself on the street shrank subconsciously.

"spirits?"

Huo Qubing looked down at the big tengu on the ground, curled his lips, and said, "I thought it was a variant of Qiongqi, so I'm so excited."

Poor odd?

Jiang Qi's expression changed, and he didn't ask carefully, saying that what the big dog really wanted to say was really similar to Qiongqi.

Generally speaking, Qiongqi has the body of a dog and the image of black wings.

If you really want to say it, you can also touch a little bit.

Having said that, Jiang Qi had expected that Huo Qubing would be disappointed. After all, another ghost named Jiu Tun Boy died in Jiang Qi's hands.

As for Huo Qubing, he could beat Jiang Qi ten times without breathing.

The invincible Wu Fu is too perverted.

Huo Qubing is not as good as Jiang Qi when it comes to large-scale killing, or ingenious means such as spells.

But here's the problem.

Be it the technique, the feng shui pattern, or all the treacherous methods, it's all a matter of one's fist.

A warrior who has practiced to this level is basically a land god.

Jiang Qi originally thought that he was already very perverted, but Huo Qubing was even more perverted than him.

Jiang Qi relied on cheating, while Huo Qubing relied on his own cultivation.

You know, Huo Qubing is only twenty years old when he has done his best.

No wonder there was only one Huo Qubing in Kyushu in 5000, and there was only one champion.

Jiang Qi sighed silently in his heart.

"Is this thing useful to you?"

At this time, Huo Qubing stood beside the big dog, with one foot on the head of the big dog, only waiting for Jiang Qi to shake his head, and then stepped on a watermelon for fun.

"Wait a moment."

Jiang Qi waved his hand, took out the communicator and called Director Qian.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, but what is the request from Champion Hou?"

Director Qian could probably guess what Jiang Qi was calling for, so he immediately asked.

"Director Qian, it's like this. Senior Huo just caught a very interesting guy. I wonder if you are interested in the mystery bureau?"

Under Huo Qubing's playful look, Jiang Qi found a suitable title.

"Oh? What is it?"

Director Qian was also very interested, so he asked directly after hearing this.

"One of the 800 million ghosts and gods, the big tengu."

After Jiang Qi finished speaking, he added: "The main body."

"But I don't know how long I can live."

"Interested! Of course interested!"

Director Qian said with excitement in his voice, "Try to keep him alive, and I'll take him there right away!"

"Then I'll send you a location."

Jiang Qi nodded and hung up the communicator.

Then he looked at Huo Qubing at the side, and said, "Don't step on it, life is worth more than death."

"Oh."

Huo Qubing kicked the big tengu on the head with his toe, and the opponent suddenly passed out with white eyes.

"It shouldn't matter if you become a fool."

Jiang Qi smiled when he heard the words, knowing that Huo Qubing was worried that Da Tiangou would reveal the previous details.

The Bureau of Mystery has thaumaturgy capable of spying on memories.

Once the memory of the big tengu is leaked, the intelligence agents of the Mystery Bureau will never ignore the details of the relationship between Jiang Qi and Huo Qubing.

It can definitely be seen that that is not the attitude of facing the old friend of the master, the only champion in Kyushu.

This is safe, and Jiang Qi is no longer in the risk of falling in front of the mysterious situation.

As for clearing the memory of the big tengu and implanting a modified one, it's not impossible, but Huo Qubing obviously can't do this kind of delicate operation.

It's simpler and more straightforward to just call him a fool.

Anyway, the people from the Mystery Bureau would not turn around and ask Huo Qubing why he hit him so hard.

If this is the case, then the Mystery Bureau will not be the talker of the Kyushu Xuanxiu world.

Again, there are no fools in the Mystery Bureau.

About half an hour later, a Land Rover rushed over.

Director Qian jumped off the car before it came to a complete stop, and saluted Huo Qubing with fists at a distance.

"Qian Yaosi, the person in charge of Jizhou in the Mystery Bureau, has met the champion."

Director Qian's etiquette is ancient and meaningful, it is the usual etiquette in the Han Dynasty, and it is obvious that he has worked hard.

"Ah."

Huo Qubing nodded with a smile, but that was all, or if he had a smiling face, it was already giving Jiang Qi face.

Then, Huo Qubing kicked the unconscious Big Tengu to Director Qian.

Lao Qian didn't even look at it, he just motioned behind him, and several executives ran over, imprisoned the big tengu with a bunch of strange things, and quickly dragged it to the car.

"I also hope that the champion will know that this big tengu is of great value to us."

Old Qian cupped his hands, with a sincere expression, and said: "Although the champions of ours generally look down on you, please ask the champions to make some demands, and we will try our best to meet them."

"Also please don't dislike the champion."

Lao Qian's words were as truthful as ever, without any cover-up.

This big dog was indeed a surprise to them.

With this guy, it is equivalent to mastering a part of the source of onmyoji's spells.

To put it bluntly, all your servers are in my hands, so why do you fight with me?

At the same time, Lao Qian is also very clear that Huo Qubing captured this big dog, so he must have the attitude he should have.

While Lao Qian was anxiously waiting for Huo Qubing to make a request, Huo Qubing spoke up.

"money."

Huo Qubing said directly.

Old Qian froze for a moment, and asked incredulously, "Then how much do you want?"

"do not know."

Huo Qubing simply shook his head, he really has no concept of money in this era.

"Then look at one thousand. No, how about 2000 million?"

Lao Qian weighed his offer.

Huo Qubing frowned when he heard the words, just when Lao Qian thought the young man was dissatisfied, Huo Qubing asked: "2000 million, how many times can I watch the pole dance?"

Jiang Qi slapped himself on the forehead.

"what?"

Lao Qian's eyes changed from dazed to puzzled, and he looked at Huo Qubing and Jiang Qi, his expression became a little complicated.

"Probably, [-] to [-] times should be fine?"

God is so pitiful, the old money doesn't even know how to calculate this thing, this question really stumps this middle-aged man.

But Lao Qian knows that this kind of dance seems to be danced more in bars?
In other words, did Jiang Qi take Huo Qubing to a bar?

Are you trying to corrupt Champion Hou with modern sugar-coated shells?

Lao Qian looked at Jiang Qi with complicated eyes.

It has to be that you young people know how to play, and I hope the respected master won't spank you when he finds out.

With Lao Qian's hesitant look on his face, Jiang Qi and Huo Qubing watched the person in charge of Jizhou, whose three views fluctuated by a billion points, leave.

"Where to go next?"

Huo Qubing stretched his waist.

Jiang Qi thought for a while, and suddenly, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Internet cafe."

(End of this chapter)