Chapter Seventy-One: Back to the Bedroom

Chapter Seventy-One: Carry back to the bedroom

Han Han went to the kitchen alone, and Zhang Qi was the only one left in the living room frowning and reading.

In addition, the black girl who had been lying in her nest ran out again, lying under Zhang Qi's feet and sticking out her tongue boringly.

Through Han Han's introduction, Zhang Qi also had a little understanding of the potential of Shanshui Gate.

This sect has only been passed down for four generations, and now the strongest leader is probably the same as his own strength, after all, if you want to reach the Blue Spirit Martial Realm, talent is one thing, and the exercises are also very important.

Without the cultivation exercises of Kunlun, everyone's progress in Shanshui Gate is not fast.

Of course, it is not without exceptions, like Zhang Qi and the old monks, who purely rely on the way of killing to practice, they can also enter the realm of spiritual martial arts, but they have to grope for every step.

Zhang Qi didn't have much to do about this, he thought about whether to try to join a sect, but other people's paths may not be suitable for him, not to mention that his identity is too sensitive.

No matter how powerful the sect's strength is, even the Three Dreams Sect cannot be compared with the state apparatus behind Zhang Qi.

Han Han went to wash the dishes alone, and the two of them rushed from Zhongshan City to Jiangnan City, and then went to Longhu Real Estate, both mentally and physically exhausted.

Zhang Qi slowly digested a lot of news from Zhilu Dao today on the sofa, and took advantage of Han Han's time to go to the balcony and make a call to Sun Mangong.

"Hey, you're in Gangnam City?" On the other end of the phone, Sun Mangong spoke first.

Zhang Qi had already said that he had gone to Beijing before, but when the phone rang, Sun Mangong looked at the mobile phone showing that Zhang Qi's location was in Jiangnan City, and was obviously a little stunned.

"Well, I met Han Han's girl, help her deal with something." Zhang Qi didn't hide it, for Sun Mangong, the two of them didn't need to hide anything after they had long been friends.

"No wonder, you remember to go to Beijing to see the chief before the Chinese New Year, and bring me a good one by the way." Sun Mangong nodded, he was still very relieved about his partner.

"Zhilu Dao, it is estimated that I will go back in a few days, I will ask you a question now, there are a large number of cultivators in our country, do you know about Lu Dao?" Zhang Qi lowered his voice and asked word by word.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

In fact, Sun Mangong did know that there was such a department in the Dao Country, but each department was independent and hidden from each other, and he didn't know much.

The reason why I know the Tao is that I once drank too much with my old friend and said two sentences at a party.

Compared to Zhang's army, that organization was tighter and the state controlled it more strongly.

"Zhang Qi, how did you know the news? You didn't tell anyone, did you? Sun Mangong finally spoke, and his tone was a little dignified and anxious.

If this kind of news gets out, it's really a head-scratcher.

"No, what I hear is what I've been told." Listening to Sun Mangong's words, Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile.

"Someone else told you? Okay, I'll cut the phone to private first, and I'll call you. Sun Mangong hung up the phone and soon called back.

The phone calls of the two people are recorded and recorded, and they will not be monitored until they make a change of internal line.

"Regarding the matter of cultivators, there is a special operations department in our country, and there are all these cultivators, and the strength of those people, I'm afraid that few of them will be weaker than you." Sun Mangong's voice was a little heavy.

These cultivators are indeed a big hole card of the state, but in fact, if they are not at a dead end, the state will not be able to use this card.

After all, those people are different from Zhang Qi, they have not received an education that the country is above everything since they were young, and they do not think too much about the rights and interests of the people and the country when they do things.

However, due to the strong individual combat capability, the state can only turn a blind eye to these people and adopt a policy of co-optation, recording everyone, and investigating and tracking them every once in a while, in order to prevent them from doing things that undermine the law of the country.

At present, the Special Operations Department has only 200 practitioners, but in reality, the number of practitioners is much higher.

"When you see them, you either avoid them or cooperate, and try not to be enemies of them."

On the other end of the phone, Sun Mangong babbled a lot by himself, there were not many useful words, but there were a lot of instructions.

Zhang Qi pondered while listening, and after thinking about it, he understood the good intentions of the national leaders.

After all, these people are not controlled, and the establishment of this department is a compilation if it sounds good, but it is actually to monitor them if it is ugly, and it is much easier to compare it to yourself.

"Now that I have indeed met him, don't worry, I won't make enemies for these unknown forces." Zhang Qi comforted Sun Mangong.

Sun Mangong naturally knew Zhang Qi's character, and the other party had already made a guarantee, so he didn't say much, and hung up the phone after saying a little bit of secret.

Zhang Qi took a deep breath and looked through the window at the dry branches and bloatedly dressed pedestrians outside, and suddenly had a strange feeling.

After all, I live in a realistic society, although there are more cultivators, although there are many more mysterious things in my mind, but after all, I am a person, a living flesh and blood person.

Therefore, future practice is only a part of one's own life, but not the whole story.

Returning to the room from the balcony, Han Han was already asleep on the sofa alone, the black girl was worthy of being a loyal lackey, lying on the sofa honestly, and quickly raised her head when she saw Zhang Qi in the past.

"Go and lie on your stomach." Zhang Qi pointed to the kennel on the side, the black girl lowered her head and glanced at Zhang Qi, walked back to her mat, put her head on the ground, and let out a long breath.

Zhang Qi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he didn't like small animals, this was the first pet he had seen except for military dogs, and it was also the first time he felt that the little guy was a little cute.

Sitting gently on the edge of the bed, Zhang Qi looked at Han Han who was gathered together, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he stretched out his hand to block the other party's dexterous Qiong nose.

Han Han in his sleep is like two people in peacetime.

Looking at the small and delicate, somewhat reddened face on the sofa, and then looking at the frowning brows from time to time, Zhang Qi felt for the first time that Han Han, who had lost the shell, seemed to be softer than other girls.

The petite body curled up on the sofa like a cat, the thin shoulders can't bear to let her bear anything, although the height is not high, but the perfect proportions are almost ingenious works of art, especially the willow waist held by Ying Ying and the jade rabbit on the chest exposed a trace of white meat, which makes people's hearts even more charming.

"Hmm......" Han Han still closed his eyes, but his small mouth pursed, he reached out and slapped Zhang Qi's big hand away, turned around and fell asleep again.

Hehe, with a smile, Zhang Qi stretched out his hand again, but as soon as he stretched halfway, he saw Han Han turning his head to look at him, with a little sleepiness on his pretty face, and resentment in his eyes.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Han Han's voice was a little hoarse, she was indeed too tired.

The matter of forcing the palace has happened for many days, and it can be said that Han Han has not fallen asleep for a day, and it was not until today that she was dealt with that she really fell asleep steadily.

Moreover, Zhang Qi was by his side, which always gave Han Han an inexplicable sense of security, as if nothing would happen.

"I'm not sleepy, I sleep well every day." Shaking his head, Zhang Qi couldn't help but smile and said.

"If you're not sleepy, I'm sleepy, while playing, people want to sleep!" Han Han stretched out his leg and wanted to kick Zhang Qi, but the latter grabbed his ankle all of a sudden.

The slender ankles seem to be not much different from Zhang Qi's wrists, and the fair skin is delicate and smooth, and it can be broken by blowing.

A fresh aroma came, and Zhang Qi snorted pervertedly, which immediately made Han Hanqiao's face blush.

"Perverted, I still smell without washing my feet!" Han Han wanted to retract his feet, but the space on the sofa was really limited, and he was afraid of kicking Zhang Qi, so he bit his lower lip and screamed angrily.

"Does it stink? Why do I think it's so fragrant......" Zhang Qi couldn't help but be happy.

Stripped of the solid shell, Han Han at this time made Zhang Qi feel very comfortable.

"That's a problem with your nose, I'll go back to the room to rest for a while, I'm really tired, you can watch TV in the living room by yourself, I'll get up at night, okay?" Glancing at Zhang Qi, Han Han couldn't help but yawn again,

"Why do you wake up at night, just sleep until tomorrow." Zhang Qi asked with a smile, placing Han Han's jade foot on his lap.

Jiangnan City uses floor heating, but the room where Han Han is located is really not warm.

"No, Dad may come to you for dinner in the evening, I'm afraid you will say the wrong thing." Shaking his head, Han Han said stubbornly.

Zhang Qi was stunned, and suddenly had a strange feeling.

A girl who can't protect herself, is so tired that she will fall asleep lying on the sofa, but at this moment she is thinking about her own safety.

Stunned, Zhang Qi couldn't help but scratch Han Han's nose.

Getting up, under Han Han's exclamation, Zhang Qi directly picked up Han Han, who was curled up in a ball, from the sofa, and walked up the stairs towards the bedroom room.

One hand pushed open the door, looked at the woman in his arms with a red face and buried her head in front of her chest, gently put her on the bed, turned on the air conditioner, and walked towards the door.

"Zhang Qi, wait a minute." Han Han, who was lying on the bed, didn't react for a while, but he saw Zhang Qi walking towards the door, and couldn't help but snort softly.

"What's wrong?" Turning his head and glancing at Han Han in surprise, Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment and walked over to close the curtains, but found that Han Han stretched out his leg and kicked himself.

"What are you doing with the curtains in broad daylight, I don't want you to stay in the living room, you can stay with me in the bedroom, there is also a TV in this room." Pretending to be rude, Han Han cleverly hid the shyness of the girl in his eyes.

In the room, ambiguity quietly arises.