The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

I made some extra money for my wives, and I was very happy when I turned off the communicator.

Yi Yingmian knew Rouzhe's personality, so she could only pinch him with a hint of surprise and say, "Seriously, you're cheating the Vanity Chamber of Commerce, but there's no need to take over the people of the Holy Nation."

Let him go?"

"You can't kill me." Sang Zhe shook his head: "Just like the Holy Nation sent them here, they definitely didn't do it to kill me."

"The Holy Nation is not out to make enemies everywhere and fight the Demonic Path to the death. They just want to show off a little bit and let the Demonic Path consider cooperating with the Vanity Chamber of Commerce again.

"Similarly, we don't want to fight to the death with the Holy Nation." The Great Wolf Guards of the Fusion Realm are also precious to the Holy Nation. If the Great Wolf Guards are really killed, and the Holy Nation's anger is transferred from the Vanity Chamber of Commerce to us, it will not be worth the loss. " "After all, this is still a dispute between the Holy Nation and the Vanity Chamber of Commerce. We are just workers. There is no need to attract firepower to ourselves and take the bullet for the Vanity Chamber of Commerce. "

Our conflict with the Holy Nation is merely a fight over freight. Both sides will at least tacitly agree not to cause loss of life. This is what I need to see.

Gu Yingmian seemed to understand something, and after a moment, he winked again: "But in fact, you can come to me directly."

"The Sword Flower Palace still has some face in the Holy Nation. At worst, I can go to the Holy Nation Empress myself."

"Well, that's not necessary." Although Sang Zhe was very grateful, he still smiled and shook his head: "I haven't come yet.

How can I take advantage of Sister Gu's family background now?"

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, Jianhua Palace should continue to maintain your neutral stance. I will handle the work matters myself."

"Okay, I also want to take care of the salary of the magic sect. Just taking the salary without doing any work does not conform to my life creed as a worker.

Gu Yingmian blushed slightly and whispered, "I believe you." "Then, let's go home quickly. Sister Xiaoying is waiting anxiously."

On the other side. Bai Ming curled up in the quilt, staring at Sang Zhe's head portrait on the screen, reluctant to turn it off for a long time. She did not refuse Sang Zhe Sanbaifang's request, and could even be said to have agreed to it very readily. Bai Ming guessed that the people of the Holy Country might cause trouble for the Demonic Path.

When she first heard that Sang Zhe was surrounded by people from the Holy Country, she was a little worried and came to see him.

However, seeing that the other party still had the energy to cry and beg for money from me, it didn't seem like he was in trouble at all.

She was no longer worried. For a person like Sang Zhe, the Demonic Path would naturally not relax its protection of him.

A little medical expenses, just to appease the other party's emotions. But when she was about to change the subject and ask if she had any

The reading notes of the service.

Sang Zhe was offline. She knew that Sang Zhe had probably returned home and was spending time with his wives and concubines.

Happily enjoying the happiness of a short separation. Bai Ming could almost imagine that scene. She also knew that Sangzhe Jinguan might not reply to her anymore. But she was unwilling to give up. She couldn't bear to leave the screen, as if she had a glimmer of hope that the other party might come online in the next second and question her why she hadn't completed the task at Jinguan. She curled up in the quilt like a little animal. She held a soft pillow in her arms, her messy hair spread on the pillow, and the dim light of the screen reflected her slightly lonely eyes.

Rouzhe... She murmured as if talking to herself, not knowing when it started.

The name Sang Zhe no longer seemed to be what I had thought it was. Cunning, shrewd, full of tricks and annoying. I seemed to have gradually gotten used to it, competing with him every day.

The days of fighting courage and verbal sparring.

I was used to his malicious attempts to take advantage of me. I didn't even feel disgusted when he asked me for help. On the contrary, these two were content to use his tasks as an excuse to do whatever they wanted.

Immersed in the joy of writing novels.

Just receiving his comments and reviews would make me feel so happy. But now, he has just returned to his hometown. Why... I always feel empty around me, as if something is missing

It.

It's just a level without commenting on my novel. Why am I so eager to read it, even tossing and turning and unable to let it go?

Got to turn off the screen.

Why did she seem to be gradually unable to leave him? Bai Ming stared at the screen absentmindedly. Her thoughts were in a mess, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly couldn't tell whether she was looking forward to Sang Zhe reading her novel or looking forward to talking to Sang Zhe.

Hmm." Bai Ming, upset, shook his head violently, climbed up from the bed angrily, and pouted as if a little aggrieved. "Bai Ming, Bai Ming, what are you thinking about?" "If you don't want to read it, then don't read it. There are so many people willing to read my novels, and I don't need him." "Sooner or later, there will be someone else who can understand Zhao's story and everything Zhao wants to write." "Why does it have to be him?" Bai Ming slapped his face violently, pouted angrily, and said with his hands on his hips: "I won't wait any longer. Take a shower and go to bed."

A moment later, in the bathtub. With her whole body soaked in the water, Zi Mingzhi, with her hair wet and fragrant, lay on the edge of the pool, the mist covering her fair shoulders and collarbones. In front of her, she still had her tablet, her eyes still reluctantly staring at the news on the screen.

"Hmm..." Her cheeks gradually puffed up, and she looked at Xi angrily, "Why haven't you replied to the message yet?"

"Hmph, just watch your wife die in bed." "Reply to the message quickly, reply to the message quickly."

"Hurry up and read my novel, hurry up and read my novel." Holding the tablet, she tossed and turned by the pool for a long time, her head going in and out of the water, making the maid who was about to help her change clothes look terrified. Could her master... be addicted to something? "Ah." Suddenly, a scream startled the maid. In the bath, Bai Ming stood up excitedly, not shying away from revealing her body, holding the tablet and shouting: "Finally a reply!" On the screen, Sang Zhe sent her a short message. It was about the novel she wrote for Sang Zhe today. "It's barely up to the mark this time. The loneliness of the heroine is the source of all tragedies. It's a story that barely satisfies me." "Keep up this quality, keep up the good work, write two words a day, and don't be lazy!"

"You have to write even if you can't, otherwise... hmph. Don't blame me for being rude!" At the end, he deliberately threatened her fiercely.

However, Bai Ming didn't pay attention to those things at all. Her eyes lingered for a long time on "The loneliness of the protagonist An is the source of all tragedies."

"He really understood it." At that moment.

Bai Ming himself was not aware of the gentle smile on his lips. It was as bright as a flower.

253. The Queen's Decision

At the same time, Sang Zhe was in the branch office. Lying on his familiar big bed after a long absence, Sang Zhe looked at the screen of the communication device.

On the other end, Bai Ming stopped sending messages, yawned lazily, and turned off the communicator.

"Husband, are you still busy so late?" Zhang Xiaoying, who was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair in a thin nightgown, asked softly.

"Ah. Just a little work matter in Linzhou." Sang Zhe was too lazy to explain, so he rolled over and climbed out of bed, quietly going inside.

He went behind Xiaoying, gently held her delicate body, and rested his head on her shoulder.

"Sister Gu, haven't you finished washing yet?" "Look at how impatient you are." Zhang Xiaoying's pretty face was slightly red, but she just pouted at Sang Zhe in a doting and weird way.

嘴，

But the next moment, her eyes dropped slightly again, and her voice became unconsciously tense.

Come:

I heard from Sister Gu that my husband was attacked on his way back home?" Sang Zhe smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "Hey, it's nothing.

Big deal. Just a few minions of the Holy Nation."

"Even if Sister Gu doesn't arrive, your husband is more than enough to deal with them."

Zhang Xiaoying touched his hair lovingly and said with a hint of heartache, "It is always dangerous to be schemed against. Who can guarantee that your husband will be safe next time?"

"We can't let this matter go easily. Why not let Sister Gu handle it one by one?" "Not appropriate." Sang Zhe shook his head decisively, "It's not a good idea to drag Sister Gu into this." "After all, this is still a company matter. I believe the leader and the others will handle it.

Zhang Xiaoying wanted to say something, but she opened her lips for a moment and then slowly lowered her beautiful eyes.

drop.

".I believe in my husband. Sang Zhe smiled and stepped on the stairs to look at her and kissed her: "That's right." "Instead of worrying about my work, you should think about what to bring to our parents when we go to propose marriage after this busy period." Read? Zhang Xiaoying's beautiful eyes were dull for a moment, her cheeks flushed, and she said nervously: "Are we going to propose marriage so soon?" "It's already late." Sang Zhe shook his head: "It's been so long, and I haven't had time to meet our parents. If you delay any longer, don't go to the door to take care of the child." I'm afraid of being beaten to death by my father-in-law. " Zhang Xiaoying pouted, her beautiful eyes flashed with tenderness, and she said softly: "I will listen to my husband."

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open, and Gu Yingmian, who had just finished a foam bath and smelled fresh, walked in while wiping her hair.

Her delicate body was wrapped only in a thin bath towel, covering her perky breasts, and her skin was white and rosy like milk.

"I'm done. She was a little shy, and looked at the two of them with wet eyes. Sang Zhe and Zhang Xiaoying looked at each other and laughed at the same time. Are you laughing? Wrong!? Don't, don't take off my bath towel. Ah! There were soft voices in the room, and the spring atmosphere was even more intense.

The next morning, Sang Zhe enjoyed the soft and comfortable bed at home for the first time in a long time. He did not plan to get up early. Instead, he slept soundly until noon before going to the company. Gu Yingmian was teased by the two people last night. In the morning, she was exhausted and curled up in Sang Zhe's arms, wrapped in messy bedding and sheets.

Only Zhang Xiaoying. She got out of bed quietly when the sun rose, without waking up the old man.

The two sleeping people walked down the corridor alone.

Yuxia just came out of her room, preparing to prepare breakfast for the family. "Yu Ma." Zhang Xiaoying called her. "Madam, you got up so early, is there anything you want?" "If you have time these two days, run an errand for me."

Zhang Xiaoying lowered her eyelids slightly and whispered softly, "I want you to take Senior Sister Shi with you to Tianlang City."

Sirius City? Yu Xia's heart skipped a beat when she heard the name. She certainly knew what the name meant. "Guanren, are you planning to do this?" "Although Guan Jun doesn't want us to worry, I can see that this job has put more pressure on my husband than before." Zhang Xiaoying said calmly, "As a wife, I should always share some of my husband's worries." "These few days, I have asked Senior Sister Shi to investigate the movements of the Holy Country's Guanlang Guards. When you get to Guanhen City, she will tell you what to do. " Yu Xia raised her head slightly and glanced at Zhang Xiaoying. To be honest. Ever since she entered the Sang family, she has always treated Zhang Xiaoying as the mistress. Not only because she was the wife who had been with Sang Zhe the longest, but also because Zhang Xiaoying was the most traditional wife and mother, and was most suitable to be the mistress of a family. However, Yu Xia's impression of this former disciple of hers was still that she was unknown, inconspicuous, gentle and kind. Until today, looking at the deep and deep meaning in the depths of Zhang Xiaoying's beautiful eyes, she suddenly realized that she might never have seen the true side of this mistress.

No one can hurt Sang Zhe in front of her. No matter who it is. "…Yes, Madam." Yu Xia slowly lowered her head. Zhang Xiaoying nodded and continued to move forward. When she passed by Si Jingzhu's room, she stopped. "Open the door. I know you have been eavesdropping all night and haven't slept." Zhang Xiaoying said in a tone.

Said it lightly.

After a while, Si Jingzhu's door slowly opened, revealing her fairy-like face with sunken eyes.

"I, I didn't mean to eavesdrop." Si Jingzhu seemed a little nervous and cautious as she defended herself, "It's, it's just that your voices were too loud. I couldn't sleep all night."

"What are you afraid of? I'm not here to accuse you. Zhang Xiaoying shook her head helplessly: "I called you here because of something else.

situation. "

"Do you want to rely on your own strength to help your husband once?" Si Jingzhu's beautiful eyes gradually lit up, and a flash of excitement flashed across her pretty face: "Really?

"

"As long as you listen to me, your husband will naturally look at you with new eyes." Si Jingzhu coughed dryly, forced herself to put away her excitement, and said deliberately arrogantly:

"Humph, this lady is a genius who has the ability to change people's fate. Sooner or later, Sang Zhe will discover how powerful this lady is, and finally cry and beg this lady to come out of seclusion for him..."

I know your true self can help people change their fate." Zhang Xiaoying looked at her calmly, "I need this now."

Si Jingzhu: "?" "What do you want to do?" "My current cultivation level is a little low." She seemed to be talking about something very ordinary: "I remember you told me before that an arm would grow out quickly for you. It may even help you improve your cultivation level." Si Jingzhu immediately protected her arm, then lowered her head after a moment and reminded in a low voice: "But... it will hurt." "Don't you have no sense of pain?" "I mean you. You want to increase your skills by eating my body, but you will experience the pain I have suffered. It will hurt... Zhang Xiaoying smiled and shook her head as if nothing had happened. ...You underestimated me." She drooped her beautiful eyes and said to herself.

254. What is the most abundant thing in the magic world?

When Sang Zhezhongniu arrived at the branch, the branch's senior executives were already waiting in the deputy leader's office. Tang Yubing, Yan Rouwan and Meng Qiyan were already waiting here to see what Rouzhe would do.

Arrived. The first time he saw Rouzhe, Meng Qiyan muttered with a little resentment: "You slept until noon. Humph, it seems that you had a lot of fun with Sister Gu and Sister Xiaoying last night." Sang Zhe said shamelessly: "You will have a share tonight." Meng Qiyan was instantly speechless and could only turn away with a red face. Tang Yubing coughed lightly, glared at Yan Rouwan who was laughing beside him, and then turned to Rouzhe and said: "You came back at the right time. We are still discussing the next cargo escort, and I want to hear your opinion..." "How are the injuries of the company employees in the last batch of transportation?" An Zhe suddenly asked.

Fortunately, the Holy Nation didn't know our background and didn't dare to kill us. The injuries of our brothers were just a matter of spending some money."

An Zhe nodded and said, "We will use the best equipment for the Yuan brothers. The company will reimburse them. Each brother will also receive an additional bonus. The more serious the injury, the more subsidies will be provided."

"The money will be transferred to the company account by the Vanity Chamber of Commerce soon. No need to ask for money, just give it all to the brothers."

"It's a good opportunity to expand our magic hospital and hire a few high-paying staff.

As long as the candidates are suitable, the salary of alchemists and doctors can be calculated at the level of deputy director.

"At the same time, tell the brothers in Guanxingsi that everyone's salary and share will be increased by 50%. If there are casualties in the next cargo transportation mission, the company will cover all expenses. If a brother unfortunately dies in battle, the company will be responsible for supporting his family."

Listening to Sang Zhe's arrogant words, Tang Yubing glanced at him with a hint of surprise:

How much money did you take from the Vanity Chamber of Commerce?" Sang Zhe thought for a moment and replied, "I haven't calculated it." He really didn't calculate it. But it must be more than the total revenue of the Demonic Path in the past two years. The brothers of Guan Xingsi worked hard for two years, but it was not as good as what I had done.

I can only say that comparing myself with others is really annoying.

"But these can be discussed later." Yan Rouwan raised her head and looked at Sang Zhe with her eyes wandering. "We are still not sure about the next confrontation with the Holy Kingdom.

"I know." Rouzhe said calmly. What Dao lacks most now is still manpower. Not only some grassroots employees in the foundation-building stage and the golden elixir stage, but also people like Meng

Qi Yan, Yan Rouwan and even high-level masters like Yu Xia.

In the entire demonic world, there are only Tang Yubing and three elders in the fusion realm, as well as a few people like Meng Qiyan who can surpass their level and have combat power comparable to that of the fusion realm.

If Yuxia is not counted, there is no one in the Dudong Realm. Although the leader Hua Jiang ascended to the Mahayana Realm to help the Demonic Path gain a firm foothold,

The vacancy of high-level great monks is still the most important problem of the demonic path.

"If it really doesn't work, Tang Yubing hesitated for a moment and said, "Let me and the leader go down in person. Otherwise, there is really no one else to use."

"Not appropriate." Rouzhe shook his head. After all, the leader was in the Mahayana realm. If the other party did not have the ultimate greatness of the Heavenly Realm,

Before the repair, we can't let the leader come out in person."

"Don't worry, there are three Tiancheng realm cultivators on the opposite side. If the leader dies, it will give the Mahayana realm cultivators on the opposite side an excuse to die."

【Qianxun】Wuwu㈣7㈦Five Five⑤

"By then, it may no longer be a simple dispute over interests, but may even turn into the biggest war in the cultivation world in recent decades."

"A real war would do us no good no matter how you look at it, and it is not in line with the style of our magic path."

"Then what should we do?" Meng Qiyan said with her beautiful eyes, "After all, we don't have anywhere to find so many great cultivators in the Fusion Realm and the Tribulation Realm in such a short period of time."

We really don't have that many great monks." Sang Zhe suddenly smiled. Seeing Sang Zhe's expression, Yan Rouwan immediately smiled and said: "

It seems that our Chief of Prisons, Wen, has come up with an idea?"

"Wrong, what is a round idea? It sounds so ugly." Sangzhe said mysteriously, "This is called a brilliant plan."

"It is true that we are short of manpower in the Demonic Path right now. The hired monks that our teammates from the Vanity Chamber of Commerce can muster are useless."

"But what do we have in abundance?" The three girls looked at each other. "There are many enemies." Sang Zhe smiled brightly: "Don't worry, our branch company has seized this piece of land.

How many people are jealous of this?"

"Sister Yubing, are Chiyu Sect and Fuyu Palace still making trouble recently?" "Huh?" Tang Yubing was surprised by this unexpected question.

After a moment, he said, "The territory occupied by the branch company still occasionally encounters disturbances and frictions."

"But they are just minor fights. Ever since the Demonic Path was promoted to the Holy Land, the two sects no longer dare to oppose the Demonic Path openly. They just occasionally use some despicable means to give us children in secret. Although it is insignificant, it is as annoying as a fly."

"But... why are you asking this?" Tang Yubing seemed puzzled. "This, of course, is for our good neighbors here to divide it for us.

Take some pressure off." The gentle smile highlights a sunny and cheerful look.

But people who know him well know that once he shows such a smile, it means that someone is going to be in big trouble. What are you going to do? "Tang Yubing asked curiously. "This is a secret that cannot be revealed." Sang Zhe pretended to be mysterious, "Sister Yubing,

Sister, just rest assured. With my eloquence, I can make sure that these neighbors can help us share the pressure of at least three people in the Tribulation Realm of the Holy Country."

The next batch of goods will only have four lines in total. I will personally take charge of the last line and bring all the magic masters with me. Do you think I am afraid of a small holy country?"