Chapter Seventy-Nine: The News Is True
"Big brother, I don't know if this is true. Vampires, it's horrible. Chen Xiangxiang couldn't help but shudder, and said in a low voice: "The vampires I watch in the movie are so scary, they specialize in sucking other people's blood, it's terrifying." ”
"You stupid girl. Emperor Chen Qing reached out and touched Chen Xiangxiang's little head, shook his head and said, "How can there be vampires in this world?"
Only Emperor Chen Qing knew best in his heart that this was not a vampire at all, but an evil cultivator. It is an evil method that cultivates the blood of virgin essence to improve one's cultivation.
Dozens of young girls, who were raped and killed one night ago, became officials, and all of them were virgins, so you can see everything. The essence blood of a non-virgin woman is of no use to evil cultivators at all.
The only thing that Chen Qingdi didn't dare to be sure about was the reliability of this news.
You must know that gossip is a thing, the more exaggerated the better. Who knows the truth, is the product fabricated for grandstanding, or is it constantly amplified and exaggerated?
The authenticity of the matter has yet to be verified.
However, this is very much like the act of evil cultivators, and Emperor Chen Qing secretly wrote it down and will also pay close attention to this matter. Rumors, that's best, if true......
Emperor Chen Qing really wanted to meet for a while, that evil cultivator.
Evil cultivators are also cultivators, and on the earth, if there are really other cultivators, Chen Dashao is still looking forward to meeting them.
"Big brother, I'll go back to high school first. Chen Xiangxiang stared at Xiao Hei who got into Chen Da Shao's arms, pouted, and said, "Xiao Hei, I promised you to be with the eldest brother today, hum." ”
Chen Xiangxiang expressed her displeasure with her fall from grace.
"Xiangxiang sister paper, fat brother, I just came, why did you leave?" At this moment, Yuan Qiu, who was still staring at Xiong's faint panda eyes, Yuan Dashao, carrying a paper bag, got off his car, Ford E350.
Yuan Qiu's product is too fat, the weather is hot, and he gasps when he takes two steps. Therefore, no matter where Yuan Dashao is going, the driver will drive to it.
No, Yuan Dashao directly asked the driver to drive the car to the Department of Literature and Art.
"Fat brother, my eldest brother is there, you can talk, I'll go first. Chen Xiangxiang glanced at it very unhappily, and Xiao Hei in Emperor Chen Qingdi's arms walked towards the high school.
"Fat Yuan, you're a little late today. Emperor Chen Qing smiled faintly and came to Yuan Qiu's side.
Chen Dashao really didn't dare to let Yuan Qiu take a few more steps, in case he fainted from heat stroke because of too much 'exercise', who would be responsible.
"Brother, I didn't buy these for you, so I came late?" Yuan Qiu stuffed the bag in his hand into Chen Dashao is hand, and said: "Brother bought you a mobile phone, I can't find you in the future, and if anything happens to your woman and future mother-in-law, my brother doesn't care." ”
Yuan Dashao got up in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast, so he went to buy a mobile phone for Chen Dashao in person. Originally, Yuan Qiu planned to buy one hundred and eighty copies, but later he thought about it and felt a little too exaggerated, so he shrunk it to ten.
"Ten mobile phones? Yuan Fatty, you're too exaggerated, right? I can't, run around with ten mobile phones every day, right?" Chen Qingdi rolled his eyes directly.
"Who told you to bring ten mobile phones? Just bring one, all numbers are the same anyway, bring one, as long as you don't get into the water, don't turn off the phone, you can be found." "Others can't get it, ten numbers are the same, and you can get through the mobile phone card at the same time, but who is Yuan Qiu?
This little thing is still very, very simple to him.
"I'm really convinced. Emperor Chen Qing shook his head, of course he knew that because of Huang Ying and Huang Ying's mother, Yuan Qiu was scared.
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