Chapter 416 I Forgot to Bring My Keys

The puppetry he knew was about making puppets in human form, animal form, etc., for fear of being discovered and recognized.

This puppeteer is really amazing, Pleasant Goat...

"Fuck, Pleasant Goat is also an animal..." He urgently needed a word that was more serious than the collapse of rituals and music...

Not long after, Pleasant Goat ran out of the school carrying a big cloth bag.

Murong Ji glanced inside the room. Qu Tong must have gone out to watch the show. There were also the Tianshi Mansion, the Tianxia Association, and Zhang Chulan, who was suspected to be the successor of the Eight Great Skills.

Xu San and Xu Si protected Zhang Chulan very well, but investigating Zhang Xilin was not a difficult task for those big shots.

Murong Ji opened the window and jumped down. He also wanted to watch this big show.

He flew into the air with a sword, hiding in the darkness, and sneaked into the woods again.

Murong Ji landed behind a tree and watched two women, one tall and one short, negotiating with Zhang Chulan. Then Murong Ji landed on Zhang Lingyu.

The white training suit looked as if covered with a layer of silver frost under the moonlight.

"He is quite upright." Murong Ji smiled slightly. He remembered that Zhang Lingyu was a stubborn person. He was an interesting person.

It was the first time that Murong Ji saw the Golden Light Curse. After a few glances, he figured out the trick. This thing was similar to the protective Qi.

However, the form of the Golden Light Spell is so flexible. "What a great spell!" I couldn't help but sigh. The protective Qi condensed to the extreme can have such an effect.

With such flexibility, this technique alone is enough to make one stand out in the world.

Murong Ji slowly gathered light blue energy around his body, trying to make it as smooth as the Golden Light Spell, but he couldn't do it.

[You must go to Longhu Mountain!] It would be a pity if you don't go to see the leader of the Zhengyi sect. Suddenly, Murong Ji thought of a person, Wang Chongyang, [You must also go to Baiyun Temple!]

I had an idea in my mind. After the Tianjin matter was settled, I would go to Longhu Mountain.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan also started fighting. With just one glance, Murong Ji knew the level of the two.

Zhang Chulan had nothing but his skills. But with his meager skills, he was no match for Zhang Lingyu.

Murong Ji hid in the jungle and began to search for people hiding in the forest.

Six! In such a small forest, there were actually six people hiding, watching this battle.

Murong Ji suddenly raised his head and looked at three people standing not far away. He knew two of them, Qu Tong and the receptionist of her company.

He looked away and was about to go back when he heard a voice, "Zhang Chulan, don't be afraid of him, he's just a high-ranking official from the Tianshi Mansion..."

Speaking in authentic Sichuan and Chongqing dialect, Murong Ji frowned slightly and turned his head to see Feng Baobao, wearing pajamas and walking towards him with a hunched back.

The layman watches the excitement, while the expert sees the details.

What Feng Baobao is doing is not hunchback, but a body posture called "chest in, back straight".

Perhaps it is not quite accurate, "Han Xiong Ba Bei" is a term in Tai Chi martial arts.

Feng Baobao's standing posture and state are similar to this.

When humans first began to walk upright, they were in a state where their chins protruded forward, their spines were bent, their shoulders were relaxed, and their hands were hanging in front of them.

It may be noted that this is the state in which monkeys walk upright.

This state allows it to react as quickly as possible, attacking or escaping.

This is precisely the level of physical training that has been perfected to perfection.

In the distance of the woods.

Qu Tong was wearing a coat and clasped her hands in front of her chest, supporting her huge breasts and almost covering the crossed part of her arms.

A pair of red pupils stared ahead quietly, his aura was condensed and frighteningly suppressed, and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Is this Feng Baobao?"

Qu Tong loosened her left hand, took it out from under the huge chest, and reached back.

The receptionist respectfully handed over a stack of information. Qu Tong flipped through the information and found very little information about Feng Baobao.

But Zhang Chulan, who suddenly appeared, was stripped down to her underwear. "She must be a temporary worker in the North China region."

"Based on the information we have investigated, there is an 80% chance that it is her."

Qu Tong handed the information back.

The next moment, crackling sounds were heard, and Zhang Chulan disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was fighting with Zhang Lingyu again.

"Haha, Lei Fa! You are truly the descendant of Zhang Huaiyi!" Qu Tong had a smile on his face, crossing his arms with a hint of pride and anticipation.

He murmured, "Do you also know the origin of Qi?"

No one answered her. Qu Tong's pupils shrank slightly and became brighter and redder. At this moment, she felt that Zhang Chulan must have the source of Qi!

Murong Ji looked at the thunder method of the Tianshi Mansion and nodded. He thought that the thunder method of the Zhengda Tianshi Mansion was the most authentic and much stronger than that of a half-baked one like him.

He had a vague view of Yin Five Thunders and Yang Five Thunders. If it came to the core things, he would not be able to see them clearly. He could only go to Longhu Mountain.

As Zhang Lingyu left, Murong Ji sighed, there was nothing to see anymore. Just as he was about to fly away on his sword, suddenly a knife was stuck in front of him.

Feng Baobao was already blocking him. "Who are you? That's weird." Murong Ji didn't say anything. He glanced at Zhang Chulan who was hiding behind Feng Baobao and walked forward at a moderate pace.

Feng Baobao did not stop him.

After jumping into the hotel and returning to the bedroom through the window, Qu Tong had just come out of the bathroom. She seemed to be talking to someone on the phone and looked a little flustered when she looked at Murong Ji.

"Husband, why didn't you go through the front door? You scared me."

Murong Ji glanced at the ring on her finger. The five gems were dazzling, and one of them was emitting a faint red light.

Qu Tong's smile seemed a little forced, and she clasped her hands together to cover the ring.

"I forgot to bring my keys."

After he finished speaking, Murong Ji took off his coat, walked past Qu Tong, hung it on the hanger, and then continued to curl up in bed and slowly fell asleep.

Qu Tong lay beside Murong Ji, but couldn't fall asleep.

I kept wondering whether Murong Ji heard their conversation or how much he heard.
In a trance, she suddenly thought of something. What did Ma Xianhong say when she first met him?
"Sister, your protective magic weapon is very powerful! Which master made it?"

Coming back to her senses, Qu Tong slowly exhaled. She had never doubted Ma Xianhong's ability to refine weapons. It was also because of Ma Xianhong that she realized Murong Ji's ability.

The more she tried to understand him, the more she couldn't see through him. In the end, she realized that he didn't seem to love her anymore. She checked all the people around him, but she couldn't find a single person of the opposite sex that he liked.

Looking at Murong Ji's back, Qu Tong slowly hugged his waist from behind.

The next morning, Murong Ji had just gotten up and washed up when a phone call came in. It was an unfamiliar number. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone.

"Hey."

"Hello, Mr. Murong?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"I am the head of the North China Region, Xu Si. I would like to ask you to come and see my father..."

Murong Ji thought about it, Xu Laosi, this guy is so young, but he can sit in the position of North China Region, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

If he didn't have the ability, he wouldn't be able to hold on to this position, especially in such a special place as North China.

Murong Ji thought about it and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Qu Tong also looked over, and Murong Jiji asked, "I don't think you will have anything to do with me in a while."

Qu Tong nodded, "There are a few things left. I will discuss the details with Feng Zhenghao, and that's it."

Murong Ji nodded and said no more. Qu Tong hesitated, thought for a while, and then said, "Hubby, why didn't you ask me where I went last night?"

Murong Ji glanced at her and asked perfunctorily, "Where did you go last night?"

The smile on Qu Tong's face was a little stiff, and he said very seriously: "I went to watch others fight."

This is true, but not true enough.

Murong Ji did not ask any more questions. After breakfast, he headed towards the hospital. He met Xu San and Xu Si. These two brothers had two different styles. One was gentle and elegant, and the other was a bit scoundrel.

"Mr. Murong, it's our first meeting, thank you for your help. We are colleagues in the same company. No matter what the diagnosis result is, my Xu family will remember your kindness."

Xu Laosi held Murong Ji's hand and said seriously, "If you have any problems in the future, just let me know. I will handle it for you, no matter how big or small it is!"

Murong Ji glanced at the two brothers. For people like them, it is not easy to owe favors. If they are not careful, they might lose their lives.

Murong Ji did not rush to agree, but said: "Let's see the old man first?"

"Okay, please come this way."

Murong Ji saw Xu Xiang, who was still sleeping. He stepped forward and felt his pulse. He understood clearly that after a lifetime of hard work, the root of his illness must have been exhausted.

There are ways to replenish the source, but it is difficult and not worth it.

"I am running out of energy and there is nothing I can do."

The two brothers had expected this, so they were not surprised. At this time, Xu San said, "Mr. Murong, can you... can you extend my father's life for a few more days? He wants to see some people..."

Murong Ji understood it, wrote out a prescription, and then left.

When they returned to the hotel, Qu Tong had not come back yet, and Murong Ji was sitting in front of the window, looking at the scene of Nanbukai University.

Suddenly, Murong Ji wanted to take a look at Feng Baobao. When he watched the anime in his first life, he had a doubt: who is Feng Baobao?

Today, my knowledge and cognition have grown to a certain level. Now it seems that Feng Baobao is still a mystery, or rather, an answer.

Murong Ji pondered for a long time. When he came to his senses, Qu Tong had returned and had been sitting next to him for an unknown amount of time.

On the coffee table between them, Qu Tong poured him a glass of red wine.

Murong Ji glanced around and continued to focus on Nanbukai University, but he could no longer concentrate on his thoughts.

"Honey, what are you thinking about, college girl?"

Seeing that Murong Ji didn't say anything, Qu Tong seemed to want to find a topic.

(End of this chapter)