He was about to do something, when he saw Li Qingyan raise his hand and beckoned: "Reporter...... Come, come, I have something to say. ”

Huang Huajing was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic - every interviewee who is willing to communicate is a baby, let alone on this occasion.

"Come down with me!" she said to the cameraman.

But the cameraman glanced at Zhou Yunting and lowered his voice: "Sister Huang, I'll see ...... It's here......"

Even the cameraman understands that this "Principal Zhou" really dares to kill. He can barely be regarded as "motivated" in this matter as a person who pays a salary to support his family, but if he continues to stand next to the radical who may be punched to death by a fourth-level monk at any time, he is "looking for death".

Huang Huajing glared at him and no longer insisted. Raising the microphone, he said, "Now the demon clan who was supposed to be executed has something to say—I decided to go over now and listen to what he has to say." Principal Zhou, Principal Zhou?"

Zhou Yunting glanced at her coldly.

"I'm going to walk over now. ”

Zhou Yunting retracted his gaze.

So Huang Huajing took a deep breath and stood on the edge of the pit. Originally, it went straight up and down, but some clods and stones on the pit wall fell later and fell into a ladder. The female reporter jumped down without hesitation, took three steps cautiously, and the heel of one of her heels broke.

She immediately took off her shoes and carried them in her hands, stepping barefoot on the cold ground. But now the movement is much brisker, and after a dozen more steps, he went down to the bottom of the pit. The bottom of the pit was flattened by the force of the spell, and even the ground was smooth, like marble tiles when stepped on.

When she approached Li Qingyan, she looked at his face more closely—he had a smile on his face, like a passerby being randomly interviewed on the side of the street, rather than a demon in danger of his life.

"Hello, I'm Huang Huajing, a reporter from Beishan TV. She said as she walked, "I may ask your last name—"

"My name is Li Qingyan. Li Qingyan said with a smile, taking two steps to meet him, "Where should I watch now? Where should I watch there? ”

He pointed to the camera at the edge of the pit.

"Ah...... Anywhere. Now we have cameras and drones, and almost a million viewers can see your—"

"Ah, hello everyone. Li Qingyan immediately waved at the camera.

It's a treasure boy. Huang Huajing thought in her heart, this kind of performance and temperament are fantastic...... She needs someone like that, she's always needed someone like that! if she can get this done tonight...... This year's golden microphone is hers!

"Hello Li Qingyan. Can you briefly introduce your identity? Director Pei of the Special Intelligence Agency said that you are a radical member of the Promotion Association, and you just mentioned that this Mr. Zhou—" Her gaze moved down to see Zhou Lihuang. The probe of the drone above her head turned with her line of sight, and Zhou Lihuang hurriedly raised his arm to cover his face, "In the past, when I was a child, I had old grudges - is it convenient to talk about what happened in the past here?"

"Ah, it's convenient. Li Qingyan didn't put his mouth to the microphone, but took it from Huang Huajing's hand. The female reporter was slightly stunned and did not object.

"But before I can do that, I have to have an answer - Principal Zhou, what about my proposal just now?"

Zhou Yunting's face sank like water, but he still didn't speak. After being silent for a while, he turned his face to look at Pei Yuanxiu: "This is the result you want?"

Pei Yuanxiu frowned and sighed: "No." ”

"This demon wants to survive in danger. Hum. Zhou Yunting sneered, "Now the stupid people who see him will think that he is generous and courageous." But in fact, I want to use this method to survive. ”

"I really promised him today, and he didn't die on the spot, so I have no reason to do it myself in the future. Pei Yuanxiu, did you teach him this method?"

Pei Yuanxiu looked at him seriously: "Uncle Zhou, I swear to the sky, his words have nothing to do with me at all." I just don't want him to die, but I don't want it to be like this. I should have gotten rid of Huang Huajing's troublesome spirit five minutes ago—this woman never thought it was big enough. ”

"But...... Now that Li Qingyan has appeared, we can control the situation - take him away, Huang Huajing has no reason to interfere. ”

Zhou Yunting laughed: "First tell this girl to delay time, ask me to show my face, and make me in a dilemma." And now you're telling me that you can take that demon away and take control of the situation -- that's what you're going to do?

"No, Yuan Xiu, it's impossible. Have you ever thought about what kind of reputation I will have if I don't take on this demon's battle in this situation? I'd rather go to your father and Lao Lin to make amends one by one afterwards than have a reputation for being timid in the cultivation world. ”

He restrained his smile and said in a dignified voice, "Demon, I'll give you an answer." ”

"Three punches are too many, just one blow. Regardless of the magic spells, only use my Xiao Yuan Shan Jin to your demon body. If you don't die, you will settle your grievances. ”

Li Qingyan smiled: "Okay!"

Pei Yuanxiu couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. That's exactly what it was supposed to be. Zhou Yunting doesn't care about any laws and rules, but only cares about "dignity". In fact, this kind of thing is called "good face" on ordinary people, but on the monks it is called "honor" and "pride".

The best ending should be that he would not be able to kill a seriously injured demon with the dignity of Xiao Yuanshan's upper fourth-level monk in full view, but now things seem to have developed a little more tragically...... It's going to come for real.

He couldn't figure out what Li Qingyan was thinking. It's like he's never been able to figure out where the upper limit of his friend's power is.

But Huang Huajing was rejoicing again because of this result. It's been too long since anything major has happened in Kitayama. The attack on Pei Boru, the chief of security in Beishan, last month was a big deal, but the interview wasn't hers — but it wasn't interesting. That kind of stuff just makes people panic.

And what is happening right now is very dramatic, and there are too many things to dig up behind the scenes that are not very taboo. She can already imagine people searching for her name and keeping an eye on the latest news.

She immediately leaned over: "Mr. Li, I think what the audience is most concerned about now is whether you have been treated unfairly, and whether the decision you have made now is because you have been coerced." And, what do you think of the title of 'radical member of the Promotion Association' mentioned by Director Pei - do you think this title has anything to do with your identity as a demon clan?"

Li Qingyan thought for a while, smiled and said, "I think we are all radicals. Everyone, human and demonic, is a radical. ”

"Because we are never satisfied with the status quo and always want to live for the better. So we want to change, to disrupt. The world is a better place because of the radicals, and without these people, our world would be stagnant and stagnant. ”

He paused when he said this, handed the microphone to Huang Huajing, and squatted down: "Miss Huang, please hand it to me." ”

Huang Huajing was slightly stunned, realizing that he was looking at his shoe with a broken heel - the heel was wobbly, and there was only a little connection left with the sole.

She didn't think much of it, and handed it to him.

Li Qingyan took the shoes and reached out to pick them on the ground. The huge steel equipment of the ironworks was flattened and embedded in the ground. Something was crushed into a radial shape where the two of them stood. And now he had cut three short wires from the ground.

"Some people are afraid of us because we are demons. Because we are born with some powers, and these powers are intimidating. But there is no right or wrong with power, and only those who use it are right and wrong - just like that. He pressed three wires into the soles of his shoes with his bare hands and nailed the heels of his shoes on. At the same time, he thoughtfully flattened the three sections inside the shoes, so as not to make them rub the delicate soles of their feet, "In World War II, many demon warriors also worked with others to defend the motherland and repel the invaders. At that time, they all had the same name, regardless of race, - soldiers of the Republic. ”

"To this day, many demon compatriots work and live in their respective positions to build a new society together. We use our strength to create a better tomorrow - Miss Huang, put it on. Ladies are afraid of the cold. ”

He reached out and gently grabbed Huang Huajing's slender ankle and put on two shoes for her. Huang Huajing gently touched a hand on her chest, made a surprised and moved appearance, and looked at the camera.

"So what people like me want to do is to ensure that every builder of a new society can have equal rights. I am indeed a radical – I am radical for a bright future. Li Qingyan stood up and smiled gently, "This is what I say." ”

Huang Huajing applauded him in her heart. At the moment, she didn't care at all whether this person was Pei Yuanxiu's friend or not, and what his true identity was—just because of his words, she was on the same side as him.

He was sent from heaven to make himself famous. Even if she is a terrorist, she is an angelic terrorist.

Mr. Lee's words were touching. Huang Huajing grabbed the microphone and stared at Li Qingyan's face, "So today-"

"What's going on today?" Li Qingyan grinned, "It's very simple. When I was a kid with this classmate, I had some conflicts. But now that you think about it, most of those conflicts are caused by an unsound mind caused by being in an unhappy family environment. ”

"He's hit me, I've hit him. To be honest, I sympathize with this classmate of mine. He is positive, self-motivated, and emotionally sensitive. But the family's expectations of him were too high - this Mr. Zhou Yunting was extremely harsh and harsh on him, giving him too little love. So much so that when the school bullying happened later, he didn't dare to ask his family for help, so he left a psychological shadow. ”

Huang Huajing thought for a while: "The school bullying you refer to - are you the other party?"

Li Qingyan sighed regretfully: "Actually, I am also one of the victims of this kind of behavior, and I have the same disease as this classmate of mine. ”

"I see. Huang Huajing looked at him sympathetically.

"Then we left school and went to work and contribute to the new society. Miss Huang may find it hard to imagine that only a few hours ago, I was an ordinary coordinator at the Hongyang Sub-district Office in Qingjiang District. Of course, I still do. But I think after tonight, maybe I'll be stripped of that status. ”

"Wait-" Huang Huajing's eyes widened in surprise and turned to the camera, "Audience friends, Mr. Li Qingyan is a community street coordinator—a demon clan coordinator. As far as I know, this position is subject to very strict vetting of practitioners - what is it that puts a street coordinator in such a situation, in danger of his life, that he even has to make an appointment with a monk of the fourth rank?"

"Is there a problem in this society? Is there a problem with the Beishan City Government? Is there a problem caused by people's various discrimination against the demon clan for a long time? What made him have to come to this point?"

When she said these words seriously, Zhou Lihuang had been lying on the ground for more than ten minutes—covering his face.

He finally couldn't help but lower his voice: "...... Li Qingyan, you're enough, hurry up and get me away...... I'd rather die down there now!"

Li Qingyan turned around and squatted down: "Lihuang, I said you have to get a little more courage to come out—that's what I'm talking about." ”

"I'm only going to die worse that way. Zhou Lihuang glared at him from between his fingers, "My father wants to skin me alive now! What else do you want to say? Say that I was interrupted by you......

"Peace of mind. No need to say it—your father won't allow me to say it. ”

Huang Huajing turned around and saw this scene, and immediately leaned the microphone over again: "Mr. Li, are you having an exchange? Mr. Zhou, what is your opinion on today's events? Can you express your opinion?"

After she said these words, she suddenly realized that her voice was a little muffled. It's like talking in water, and the sound travels more slowly. She realized that this was not an illusion - there seemed to be a large transparent shroud around the perimeter of the pit, and they were covered in it. Because the light sprinkled by the drone outlines the curve of this hood, it can be seen by the naked eye.

Zhou Yunting jumped down at some point, and now he was only six steps away from them. But his feet didn't touch the ground, and the whole person was levitated.

Huang Huajing had heard that a fourth-level monk could fly in the air...... She saw it for the first time in person today!

"Enough talking. In a low, hoarse voice, he said, "Stay here, you who want to die." If you want to live, leave immediately. ”

Zhou Yunting's endurance reached the limit. Or what he can allow the world to know, this is the end - Li Qingyan and Huang Huajing had this idea in their hearts at the same time.

Huang Huajing glanced at Li Qingyan and faced the camera: "Audience friend-"

"They can't see you now. Zhou Yunting accentuated, "Miss Huang." I can't hear you. ”

Huang Huajing was stunned for a second, then turned around and walked out. But before stepping forward, he whispered a number to Li Qingyan: "-You can contact me." If you're not dead, I think I can help you. ”

Li Qingyan smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

After she climbed the pit wall in only two minutes and was pulled up by the cameraman, Zhou Yunting shouted again: "Zhou Lihuang, stand up." No one can see you now—think about how you're going to explain that you're losing at the hands of this demon so that I don't get you out of the house. ”