"Miss." Yan Mingjie saw Song Qingyu coming out, and hurriedly greeted him.

Song Qingyu smiled and said, "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

"Where." Yan Mingjie had a lot of things he wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask them.

However, Zhuang Hyunya was straightforward, and when she saw Song Qingyu coming out, she hurriedly asked, "Miss, why did you propose the Eight Rank Pill Competition, are you sure?" ”

Zhuang Hyunya had unconsciously used honorifics when she spoke to Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu smiled but did not speak.

Huang Zeyang also said: "Yes, miss, only the Jiang family's master alchemist in Xizhong City has the highest level now, and he has reached the eighth grade, are you sure that you have agreed to this competition?" ”

Song Qingyu said: It's not for me to decide, now that a draw has been reached, isn't the best thing to do is to have another game? ”

She looked at Yan Mingjie, then lowered her head and touched Yu Yingyulu's head, and said, "Brother Yan, please trouble you to send them back, I still have some things to deal with here." ”

She felt a gaze behind her keep staring at her, but she didn't reveal it for the time being.

"Okay." Yan Mingjie nodded, he originally wanted to say that he would follow Song Qingyu, but he remembered that his current cultivation was too low, and following Song Qingyu would only cause chaos, so he still followed Song Qingyu's instructions and left first.

Yan Mingjie left with everyone first, and waited until they were all gone.

Song Qingyu said lightly: "Come out, you don't have to hide." ”

"Miss Song really has good eyesight." Behind him, Mr. Ming was pushed out in a wheelchair.

"Is there something you're following me for?" Song Qingyu looked at Mr. Ming, she could see Mr. Ming's cultivation now, but this guy's cultivation was vaguely ruthless, and he really couldn't see anything at once, and his cultivation seemed to be hidden by something, no matter how she looked at it, he was the first layer of the transformation stage.

It seems that this guy still has a lot of secrets on him.

Mr. Ming smiled and said, "I don't know why you proposed to hold the Eight Rank Pill Competition, are you very sure?" ”

Mr. Ming turned his face sideways, showing an expression that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

Song Qingyu didn't intend to hide it from this guy, after all, he was a high-level person and had nothing to do with the Jiang family, and he also sent people to monitor her, so there was no need for her to lie now.

She looked around and didn't speak.

Mr. Ming saw Song Qingyu's actions, and seemed to understand something, and hurriedly said, "I wonder if Miss is interested in having a light meal with me?" ”

"Okay." Song Qingyu saw that it was still early, so he responded.

Under the leadership of Mr. Ming, Song Qingyu took their car to a hotel.

Mr. Ming was really generous, and took her directly to the Hill Hotel, and when she entered, you could understand that Mr. Ming had a high authority by looking at the faces of those people.

She followed Mr. Ming to the top room, which was the private room.

After entering, Mr. Ming sat down at the table and instructed the people behind him to leave first.

The person behind him seemed to hesitate a little, looked at Song Qingyu again, and after being urged by Mr. Ming again, he could only leave for the time being.

"You're loyal!" Song Qingyu couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

"What loyalty is not disloyal, it's just the person who spies on me." A wry smile tugged at the corner of Mr. Ming's mouth, and on his sickly face, this smile was obviously a little scary.

"Surveillance?" Song Qingyu raised her eyebrows, but she didn't see it.

It seems that this Mr. Ming is not free!

Maybe he, like Ren Fei, was forced to be helpless.

Speaking of which, this high-level doesn't seem to be very harmonious!