Chapter 468: Green Smoke Soil

The elevator is still descending, Xu Qingmo first held it with his hands, but he couldn't hold it anymore, and the elevator finally pressed down.

Xu Qingmo withdrew his hand, carried it on his shoulder, and carried the elevator.

At this time, the hand of the female white-collar worker finally caught Xu Qingmo's hand.

Xu Qingmo grabbed it hard, lifted it suddenly, lifted the female white-collar worker from the elevator, and threw it under his crotch.

The female white-collar worker was small and easily passed under Xu Qingmo's crotch.

"Boom!"

Xu Qingmo's shoulders loosened, and the elevator fell violently, falling to the ground in the middle of the night, making a huge sound and trembling, if there were still people on it, I don't know what kind of tragic result it would be.

Xu Qingmo turned around and looked at the female white-collar worker on the ground.

The female white-collar worker has not fully recovered from her senses, and she slumped on the ground, and her skirt sucked up to her waist, revealing the complete flesh shreds, and the white ...... under the meat shreds

Her hair was also spread out, when she passed through Xu Qingmo's legs before, her coiled hair was touched by Xu Qingmo's crotch, so scattered, it was like being violated by someone, and then after struggling.

"Where is your President Han's office over there?" Xu Qingmo asked condescendingly to the female white-collar worker.

The female white-collar worker didn't speak, just turned her head and glanced behind her.

"Thank you, I suggest you go down the stairs as soon as possible, if you can, you will have to come here to work in the future. Xu Qingmo stepped forward, walked past the female white-collar worker, and walked straight to the office at the end of the corridor.

Before he pushed the door open, Xu Qingmo had already heard the voice inside.

"Oh, no, this is the office. "A seductive woman's voice.

"Hmph, this is my office, who dares to say anything?" Mr. Han's voice changed from his previous elegant atmosphere, but it seemed very obscene.

"Scoundrel, you weren't so bad when you first met me in the morning. ”

"Men are not bad, women are not loved, you are not still in my arms now. Mr. Han said proudly.

"That's because ......"

"Why?"

"Because when I first met you, I felt that there was a charming smell on your body, like a reserve red wine, which was intoxicating. ”

"Therefore thou prodigal hath fallen, and hast forsaken thy husband......"

"What are you talking about, scoundrel...... If I knew you were so bad, I would have rejected you. ”

"Hmph, in this world, no woman can refuse......" Mr. Han stopped halfway through his words.

"What's the matter? Why do you stop and keep talking?" said the woman.

"Get out!" Mr. Han suddenly turned his face, and then there was a sound, it should be a woman falling on the thick carpet.

"Why are you so ruthless, crazy!"

"No one dares to refuse me, no one!" Mr. Han stood up suddenly, ignoring the woman on the ground, turned around and walked into the lounge at the back.

"What a nervous disorder, delay the old lady's time!" the woman grumbled and got up, patted the folds on her skirt, and then pushed open the door and walked out.

Xu Qingmo stood on the other side, not letting the woman see it, and only after she left did he walk in.

There was a groan in the lounge, and Xu Qingmo approached and pushed the door open.

Xu Qingmo's movements were not small, but Mr. Han in the lounge did not notice that he was sitting at the desk at this time, looking like he was enjoying himself.

In front of his desk, a sheet of tin foil was spread out, and on top of it was a small green clod of earth.

Mr. Han used a knife to cut the green clay, then crushed it into powder, and finally rolled it up with tin foil to make a cigarette, lit a fire, smoked a puff, happy like a fairy, and even the mist sprayed from his mouth and nose was a strange green.

With the intensity of the green mist, Xu Qingmo could feel that the momentum on Mr. Han's body also changed.

That peculiar charm seems to be hidden in this cigarette, and Mr. Han takes a puff, and his temperament is a little stronger.

Xu Qingmo looked at it for a while, and he could be sure that the green mud block was some kind of rare earth.

Thinking of the words of the woman on the Red Mansion, presumably this Mr. Han also cultivated some secret of the Golden Stone Gate.

Merely...... Looking at his cultivation method, it seems that it is not to strengthen the body, but like taking poison.

As a kind of sect, although the Jinshi Sect may be very evil, but the use of Jinshi to cultivate, presumably the weirdness and lethality are not small, but it is spread that Mr. Han has become a completely enjoyable way here.

Not to mention the tyrannical destruction of heavenly things, the secret books of exercises such as Jinshimen were ruined by Mr. Han like this, and they also had a bit of a taste of pearl dust.

"Who!"

After smoking a cigarette, Mr. Han finally realized that there was another person in the room besides himself, and immediately turned his head and saw Xu Qingmo's stone mask, and was immediately stunned.

"Stone-faced Tsing Yi. Mr. Han also knew Xu Qingmo's mask, "What are you doing here, I didn't cooperate with the Lin Group, I just rejected their contract today." ”

Xu Qingmo didn't speak, just pressed step by step.

Mr. Han stood up in an uproar, the cigarette in his hand also fell, and he kept retreating.

Xu Qingmo didn't care about Mr. Han, walked to the table, and looked at the green mud blocks on the table.

"Do you want rare earths?" Mr. Han's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, "This is the green smoke soil, also known as the land of bliss, hehe, but the treasure, if you want it, I can give it to you...... A pound!"

Xu Qingmo was unmoved, Mr. Han thought for a while and said: "There are many other kinds of rare earths, as long as you want, we can cooperate, rare earths are one of the most precious resources in the world, many of them are also helpful for the cultivation of exercises, I believe there is always one you want." ”

When Mr. Han said this, he gradually regained his confidence in the mall, and instead walked towards Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo turned his head to look at him, suddenly waved his hand, picked up the knife on the table, and shot it.

Mr. Han hadn't reacted yet, but he just felt that his eyes lit up, the cold light flashed, and then his body was cold.

When he came back to his senses and looked down, he realized that his shirt was gone, neatly cut in half, and then fell to the ground, revealing his bony body.

Yes, during the day or even higher when he was outside, Mr. Han was still a middle-aged man with a unique charm, and his figure was also good, and he stood with those big-bellied businessmen, dazzling.

But at this time, his body, thin and withered, like the body of a ninety-year-old man, and like a rotten and brittle tree trunk, can be shattered with a casual punch.

"Ah!" Mr. Han shouted, quickly grabbed the clothes on the ground, covered his body, and hurriedly ran out, like a clown.

Xu Qingmo ignored him, this is the sequelae of sucking rare earths, which is better than poison, and Mr. Han doesn't need him to do it, he won't live long.

What attracted Xu Qingmo was the rare earth on the table.

The green rare earth seems to still shimmer with a faint light.

Xu Qingmo has never seen this kind of rare earth, but there is no doubt that it can be directly sucked by people, and it can also give people a unique temperament, this kind of rare earth is really rare.

But even so, what does it have to do with Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo reached out and took out an object from his pocket.

Python's Horn!

At the beginning, the antennae on the top of the head of the white python in the deep pool after its death were removed by Xu Qingmo, and it was invulnerable, but after being put for a while, it gradually shrank, and now it is only the size of a dagger, and the whole body is crystal clear, as if it was carved from jade.

Xu Qingmo has always taken it with him as a talisman, but just now, when he saw this rare earth, he felt that the horn of the python in his pocket actually moved, like a living thing.

When Xu Qingmo reached out to grab it, but he didn't move, it was a dead thing.

Xu Qingmo took out the horn of the python and put it on the table, and then a strange scene appeared.

The green powder on the table, like the magnetic powder of the magnetic field, was quickly attracted by the horn of the python and was tightly adsorbed on the horn of the python.

Then, the finger-sized green clod of earth moved over as well, and touched the python's horn, and then it seemed to melt and turned into a liquid, which was absorbed by the python's horn.

The tips of the horns of the entire python are dyed green with speckled green.

Xu Qingmo picked it up, and there was no change, but he always felt a little different.

His intuition told him that there were still too few green rare earths, and when there were enough green rare earths for the python's horn to absorb, there might be some interesting phenomena.

Green Rare Earth ...... Xu Qingmo turned his head, and Mr. Han had already disappeared.

Xu Qingmo walked out, and then heard thunderous footsteps outside, the security guard called before, and Mr. Han ran out to report the news, which had attracted many people to come over.

Xu Qingmo didn't have time to hit it hard, walked to the window and pulled it open, and glanced at the sky more than ten stories high.

"Smack!"

The office door opened, but no one dared to enter.

After waiting for a while, a few figures crept in, but nothing could be seen except a window that shook in the night wind.

Mr. Han put on his clothes and drove his luxury car, the accelerator had already stepped on the bottom, ignoring the traffic lights, rampage on the street, trying to escape.

Finally ran out of seven or eight streets, and Mr. Han finally calmed down a little.

Turning his head to look at the Pacific Rare Earth Building in the dark night behind him, he felt palpitations and a fierce expression on his face.

That stone-faced Tsing Yi discovered his most unsightly secret, which made him very worried.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have tried his best to get rid of it, but the other party was a stone-faced Tsing Yi.

The single Nine Swords picked the madman of the Kenshin faction!

In Kyoto, I picked so many sects in a row, and I was still lawless!

To deal with such a madman, he has no way, using rare earth cultivation, he can only maintain his unique charm and temperament, and mess with flowers and grass in the red dust, but in terms of force, it is no different from ordinary people, and even inferior.

As he smoked more rare earths, his body gradually collapsed, and it used to be only ten minutes a day in the middle of the night, but now, he has to smoke it every three hours, otherwise his bodybuilder will quickly collapse.

So far, he can't afford to provoke Shimian Tsing Yi, so he can only escape.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and Mr. Han, who was shocked, almost bounced off his seat.

A god-of-war figure descended from the sky and stepped directly on the front hood of his windshield, directly flattening the car.

With such force, how far do you want to jump?

Are you alright?

Mr. Han looked up in a daze, and what caught his eyes was a stone face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

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