The Rise of Xiuzhen Chapter 206 - Birthday
The more Jin Yingnan thought about it, the more scared he became, it seemed that they had to take some time to hold a special seminar on "Confirming Yang Qingfeng's Leadership and Sticking to Yang Qingfeng's Great Banner and Striving Forward".
Yang Qingfeng didn't think about it so much, he just felt that he was lazy, and hoped that the people below would not unite to do some small actions, and he would feel very annoyed to clean up people.
After seeing thousands of cultivators, as well as the peak of the Combined Blood Realm, and then looking at the cultivators of these branches, Yang Qingfeng was not interested.
"Bring out the heads of the three local branches, and I'll ask. ”
"Yes. ”
In a special inquiry room, Yang Qingfeng was sitting, and three middle-aged men at the peak of the Bone Refining Realm, a man, two women, were standing.
The three of them still haven't come back to their senses, what the hell is going on.
It all started with a sudden order from headquarters this morning.
After the three of them rushed to Yangcheng to converge, they looked at their own strength, and then compared the strength of the Yangcheng branch in the intelligence, which was full of confidence.
So what kind of conspiracy and trickery, they were all useless, so they went straight to the Yangcheng branch to kill.
Before they entered the branch, they all lost consciousness before they saw anyone in the Yangcheng branch.
When I woke up again, I was already a prisoner.
"What are those things that the Dragon's Tooth Headquarters told you to make?"
"The specific situation should only be known to the minister, but every time the person who comes to supervise the work is either black or white, so we all think that the minister is cooperating with some foreign forces!"
Yang Qingfeng didn't speak, because his head was a little dizzy now.
He got up and left, ignoring the three frightened Dragon's Tooth Divisional Chiefs.
"Please spare us, that's all we know. ”
"We can follow your orders later. ”
"I have something to tell you. ”
Yang Qingfeng ignored it and gave an order to Jin Yingnan, who was following behind.
"Go and take the guy in the trunk of my car to the Polestar office. ”
"Yes. ”
Walking into Polaris' office, the four girls were so lively.
"Polestar, you see how to solve this person. ”
After Yang Qingfeng finished speaking, he beckoned to the three girls, and the three girls hurriedly followed Yang Qingfeng to leave.
Polaris's eyes have been staring at Beiwentian since he was pressed in.
……
An hour later, Polaris came out with red eyes and a lot of blood stains on his body.
When he saw Yang Qingfeng, he threw himself into Yang Qingfeng's arms and cried.
"Aomine, I'...... I still can't do it! Am I too weak!"
"No, you're great, what you can't do, I'll help you. ”
Holding Polaris tightly, the five of them walked into the room.
Bei Wentian was dying, and the look in his eyes was very complicated.
North Yaoshi and Polaris are undoubtedly the people closest to him in this world.
However, his cultivation talent was really limited, and he didn't want to disappoint Beiyaoshi and Polaris.
So he sold his soul to a mysterious organization and reaped benefits that no one else could imagine.
For killing Bei Yaoshi, there is no turning back.
Bei Wentian was about to speak, but Yang Qingfeng's hand was already pressed on his head.
"Uh-uh-uh......"
A minute later, Yang Qingfeng let go of his hand, and Bei Wentian lay on his back on the ground, silent.
Polaris cries even louder, a catharsis after the release of that huge pressure.
"Let's go, let's go back to the villa!
......
The five of them spent a good afternoon in the villa, and when night fell, Chu Xian'er picked up her mobile phone to check the group chat information.
"Aomine, our class's party has begun. ”
"Well, then I'll send you there. ”
Chu Xian'er looked at the other sisters, struggled for a while, and still spoke in a low voice.
"A lot of people in my class sent me private messages asking me to invite you. ”
"It's you who especially want Aomine to go over, right?"
"If you can help Aomine resist the enthusiasm of those girls, we'll agree. ”
"I can, I will. ”
In the end, Chu Xian'er got her wish and went to the party with Yang Qingfeng.
On the way, Chu Xian'er spoke.
"Qingfeng, our class meeting actually started at eight o'clock. ”
Yang Qingfeng: "......"
"Then we'll come out now, what do you mean?"
"I was contacted by several of my best friends when I was in junior high school, and one of my boyfriends had a birthday today and invited me over. I think..."
"You just say it, it's not like I won't go with you. ”
"Hee-hee. ”
Half an hour later, Yang Qingfeng and Xian'er got off at a prosperous pedestrian street.
Yang Qingfeng looked at the bustling scene of brilliant lights and people coming and going, and compared with the situation this morning, he felt as if he had traveled to another world for a while.
"Aomine, what's wrong?"
"Not much, let's go. ”
Xian'er nodded and called Zhen Demei, one of her good girlfriends, and Zhen Demei sent her the location on QQ.
Xian'er glanced at it and pulled Yang Qingfeng into a gift shop.
Xian'er bought a gift of a few hundred yuan and was about to pay, Yang Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to pay.
Xian'er turned her head, her eyes curved like the crescent moon at the brightest point in the sky.
Walking out of the gift shop, the two turned on the navigation and quickly walked to that location, and the door sign said Fang Tian KTV.
When she got inside, Xia Xian'er quickly found her best friends' private rooms.
The two walked in, and there were fifteen men and women, six of whom were girls.
Those boys, as soon as they saw Xian'er, their eyes brightened one by one.
But when I saw the other boy holding his hand, the sparkle in his eyes almost disappeared.
"Xian'er, come and sit here. ”
Zhen Demei sat next to a boy, saw Xian'er, and quickly stood up.
"Thank you, I'm sitting here with Aomine. ”
Xian'er pulled Yang Qingfeng to sit at the end of the sofa.
It's a birthday, and that's how it goes.
After singing for a while, Zhen Demei and the boy whispered a few words and walked over with the microphone.
"Xian'er, sing a few songs, these songs are what you used to like to listen to. ”
"No, no, I'll just listen to you sing. ”
"Singing, everyone sings amateurishly, so be happy. ”
"I really don't need to, I'm happy to watch you sing. ”
The boy also walked over, one meter seven or eight tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked like a very straight-tempered person.
"Brother, do you want to sing a song?"
Yang Qingfeng hurriedly stretched out his two hands and waved: "No, no, I can't sing." ”
"We've all sung it, and you're going to sing it too. ”
"I don't know what to sing. ”
Yang Qingfeng stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head.
"You and this beautiful woman are boyfriend and girlfriend, right? ”
After hearing this, Xian'er's eyes lit up.
"yes, sing a love song. ”
"Sing. ”
……
Those people also followed suit.
"Then order 'Marshmallow'. ”