Chapter Twenty-Three: What Do You Think of Me?

Thirsty ··········

Zhou Yi opened his eyes, and his throat seemed to be burning.

"Water, cough, cough·········"

After a heart-rending dry cough, Su Yun on the side helped him and fed him water.

After drinking the water, Zhou Yi came to his senses and found that he was already lying in the bedroom.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

His voice was as hoarse as rusty.

"It's been three hours, I called the doctor halfway, but they couldn't get close to you, and it wasn't until an hour ago that Su Qingming and Lu Songyuan came over and thought of a way to move you here."

Su Yun said sadly:

"You scared me to death just now, what the hell is going on?"

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand to stop her, and said with a serious expression:

"Don't be busy yet, call them here, I have something to order!"

Su Yun is still worried, judging from Zhou Yiyi's unusually solemnity, this opponent may be very tricky.

Soon, two people came over.

Su Qingming is a steady middle-aged man, an old colleague of Zhou Yi in this life, and strictly speaking, he is still his predecessor in the industry.

After coming in, he nodded at Zhou Yi and found a place to sit down.

Lu Songyuan was a little cynical looking trick cream student, playing with a jade fracture fan with him, and smiled unceremoniously when he saw him:

"Zhou Yi, do you also have a time when the horse stumbles? Seeing that your face is so miserable, is it the original god who is injured? ”

"Do you want me to ask you to bring you some healing pills from the sect?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and didn't care about his words.

After a few people arrived, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and there was an extra handful of incense in his hand.

Lu Songyuan's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said:

"This magic trick is good, I don't even see it!"

Zhou Yi dragged out an old antique incense burner from under the bed, rubbed the index finger of his right hand, the middle finger and his thumb, lit the incense, inserted it in the incense burner, and said without replying:

"It's not an illusion, it's just a little trick I just got from home."

There was something strange about this incense burner, and when the incense was placed inside, it burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large cloud of green smoke soon enveloped the bedroom.

"Alright, now that this place is covered in smoke, if you have anything important, just say it!"

Lu Songyuan was a little impatient.

"Don't worry, Zhou Yi must have something to explain."

Su Qingming said.

"I was tracking an important target today, and on the way back, someone plotted against me and injured the Yuan Shen!"

Although he had expected it, Su Qingming still frowned, and Lu Songyuan said impatiently:

"We knew when we saw you········ Say something we don't know! ”

"Okay, I'll tell you········· That person's name is Lin Zhengyang, his origin is mysterious, he has no father and no mother, and there is a grandfather who has traveled all over the world, but according to my verification, he has passed away more than ten years ago, this person is very mysterious, and we suspect that the current changes in the United States have something to do with him! ”

Zhou Yi nodded at Su Yun, who carefully removed an earring, silently recited a mantra, and the earring grew to the thickness of a bowl, and then took out a document bag from inside.

"This is all the information collected above, and now I authorize all of you to see it, and after reading it, it will be kept confidential and not passed on!"

The documents were circulated in the hands of several people.

After reading it, Su Yun put away the documents, put them back in the earrings, restored them to their original appearance, and put them back on.

There was silence for a moment.

"I think this man is beyond our capabilities."

Su Qingming spoke first and said his opinion bluntly:

"I suggest, stop here!"

Zhou Yi was noncommittal and looked at Lu Songyuan.

Lu Songyuan didn't have the hippie smile of Fang Cai, and he thought about it very seriously, which was really serious.

"No, Zhou Yi, this person, according to the description, is no longer a person in this world!"

"The one who can make such a big move is either a demon path giant, a Upper Realm Immortal, or an immortal waiting to be promoted······· It's not something we can mess with. ”

To strengthen the persuasiveness, he also gave special examples:

"You see, you don't do anything, just see him through satellite images, and I don't know how far apart I am, and I just call a group of ordinary people, can you do it?"

Without waiting for Zhou Yi to answer, he said again:

"Maybe if you give time to prepare, you can do it, but the important thing is that this person doesn't have that much preparation beforehand."

"You see his money, and the funds, and this little church··········· What comes to mind? ”

Lu Songyuan slapped the table, looked directly at Zhou Yi, and said:

"Give it up, this is an old fellow, definitely a fairy who escaped the catastrophe········· Don't worry about him, he'll be there soon! ”

yes, he's going to be there soon··········

"But, he's already eyeing me······"

Zhou Yi pointed out this problem.

"Zhou Yi, do you owe anyone anything that you haven't repaid?"

Lu Songyuan looked at it with a strange eye, not only that, but so did Su Qingming, and even Su Yun gradually thought so.

"How is that possible······· I ··········"

Zhou Yigang wanted to deny it, but stopped suddenly.

He thought of one thing, that place of Changsheng Emperor Township was just what he called it in private, but in case········ Is that the Lord's?

No, there must be a Lord!

"Looks like you've thought of it too."

Seeing that he was silent, the three of them were all clear.

"This is your personal affair with him, and there is no reason for the organization to carry it for you."

Su Qingming made a judgment immediately.

Zhou Yi was neither happy nor angry.

He knew that on the one hand, it was because he had little experience in joining the organization, and the other reason was that he was at a loss.

Private and official affairs are clearly distinguished.

If it's business········· At this time, Su Qingming must support himself.

"In that case, two, I won't send it."

"Before that person is here, you can leave first······"

The words have been said, Su Qingming and Lu Songyuan don't want to stay for a moment.

No matter how good a personal relationship is, it is not a reason to be easily involved in such a thing.

Before leaving, Su Qingming seemed to be more pessimistic, sighed, and shook his head:

“········ I will give the above reflection, you, alas, Zhou Yi you ask for more blessings! ”

Lu Songyuan hesitated, leaving a few bottles and cans:

"This is the Yuan Shen Pill, cut it with water, it has a miraculous effect on treating the damage of the Yuan Shen, these bottles are what I have been reluctant to use over the years, and they are all for you!"

"Anyway, I hope you're safe and sound·········"

It seemed that he was thin-skinned, Lu Songyuan left these heads without looking back, and left in a hurry.

"Thank you·······"

Zhou Yi sighed.

Then she looked at Su Yun again, she sat on the edge of the bed, not moving.

"Why do you bother? Someone came to look for me, and you're not one of mine, why don't you go with them? ”

Su Yun's cheeks turned crimson with anger, and he said angrily:

"Who do you think I Qin Suyun are?!"

“········ I just don't think you really need to stay. ”

Accustomed to seeing love and hatred, Zhou Yi could actually see Su Yun's thoughts at a glance, and he was slightly moved, but then he let out a long sigh.

"That's it, then you can stay········"

In just a few moments, he sighed as many times as he had in the past ten years combined.