Back Off, Let Me Come Chapter 839

  Chapter 839 Chapter 839: The Death of Huang Lie (Part 2) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

"Hehe, I can't think of it, I really can't think of it, it turns out that the person who hides the deepest is you!" Liao Jia stared at Qi Shan for a moment, trying to find the slight flaws in his face, but Qi Shan was frank and frank, He had to believe it temporarily.

  Qi Shan corrected him: "This is called 'scheming'."

Liao Jia didn't bother to pay attention to this point, and now he was most concerned about another question: "From the information I have investigated, the Gods' Association is not a good man and a believer. If you lurk in, no one will be suspicious? Also, you How did you get promoted step by step in the Gods Association? Qi Yuanliang, don't hide it!"

  Becoming a member of the Society of the Gods is not difficult.

  Talent, strength, family background, prestige, power... as long as one or several of them are outstanding, senior members will take the initiative to offer olive branches, and if they successfully recruit the target, they will get points for upgrading their level. At the same time, new members will naturally form a group with the inviter, which in disguise increases the voice of old members in the meeting. I have one more contact in my hand, which is convenient for future exchange.

   Of course, there are special cases.

   That was personally invited by the higher-ups of the Gods Association.

  The entire Gods will be divided into two parts, the inner meeting and the outer meeting.

  Outer clubs are ordinary members, relying on recruiting heads to expand their scale, with mixed personnel; the number of inner club members is very small, and according to rumors, most of them are descendants of the founders of the Gods Club, and very few are promoted by members of the outer club. Their identities are mysterious, and the dragons can't see the end, and there are very few seedlings who can make their hearts move. Liao Jia has not found any more information so far.

   Judging from the pattern of the letter, Qishan is only one step away from becoming one of the leaders of the foreign society, which is beyond the reach of most members in their lifetime. The higher you climb, the more it proves that this person has **** hands, and at the same time, he will have huge fans outside!

  Liao Jia didn't dare to think about what kind of ghost is under Qi Shan's skin.

  Qi Shan said: "Of course no one will be suspicious."

  As for why he was promoted so quickly...

He sighed helplessly, and told the truth: "Shaomei, my former lords did not die in vain. Their subversion of power was all blamed on me, and the name of 'evil conspiracy' was spread by you, and the gods Wouldn't it be difficult to be dissatisfied?"

  Liao Jia: "..."

   There are still some things left to say about praying for good.

  The popularity of the "evil conspiracy" in his head can be opened, not only because his enemies have been thinking about it for several years, but also because he himself secretly fueled the flames. A person like Qishan who is single-minded about stirring up wind and rain is very popular on the side of the Gods Association.

  Qi Shan has indeed never done anything harmful to the Gods Association in recent years, and has been conscientiously managing the affairs of the Northwest Region. He is the most beautiful boy in the Gods' Association, why doubt him?

  Liao Jia continued to ask: "You have been with the lord for so many years, compared with your previous record of defeating the seven lords, no matter how you look at it, it is tricky? The Gods will not just ask?"

  Qi Shan lazily said: "I asked."

  Liao Jia asked: "How do you answer?"

Qishan said casually: "I said - I killed too many lords before, each time was not long, and the methods were rough and reckless. Once or twice was fine, but after seven times in a row, I got a little bored. This time I want to change a new way of playing slowly... Before that, it was not that there were no members of the Gods Society who took the initiative to defect to the lord who was still in his infancy, assisting him with one hand, and sending him to **** with the other hand."

  Liao Jia: "..."

The corners of Qishan's lips curled up into a smile: "You should have heard how arrogant some members of the Gods' Society are. They enjoy manipulating everything behind the scenes, turning people and power into pawns in their hands. They all think that other than themselves Existence is a chess piece, and only they are outsiders, who are in charge of the chess, so I have an excuse to prevaricate any outrageous things..."

  Liao Jia was almost speechless.

   After a long time, he said without thinking: "Calculate the time, Qi Yuanliang, it has been four years or almost five years..."

Qishan said: "Yes, it's been a few months since five years. In the blink of an eye, so much time has passed. Tsk, I know what you want to ask Shaomei. It's just that this time is too long, and the lord seems to have In order to unify the strength of the Northwest Continent, no matter how smooth this game of chess is, it is time to end the game, so will the gods ignore it..."

  Liao Jia hummed softly from the tip of his nose, agreeing with his words.

  Qi Shan laughed: "Of course I have a perfect plan."

  Liao Jia was curious about how comprehensive this "perfect solution" is.

  Qi Shan didn't make a fool of himself: "I said that I changed to a new way of playing, and brought my own people to completely empty the protagonist."

  Liao Jia: "...one of your own?"

Qishan spread his hands together: "There are too many people, such as you, Liaoshaomei, Jiang Xiandeng, Gu Wangchao... It is very troublesome to fabricate a living person out of thin air, and this person has to be perfected step by step to be eligible to be invited to the meeting of the gods." , it's more complicated. If that's the case, why not just find someone ready-made? The people I know best—are you the only ones?"

  His last sentence was said with a smile.

   Look proud, very thick-skinned!

  Liao Jia pointed at himself with wide eyes in astonishment.

   "Qi Yuanliang, you, you say me?"

  Qi Shan nodded and said, "Yes!"

  His enemies have basically been incorporated into his own members, and Liao Jia is one of them. Under normal circumstances, unless the members make a big move or have a relatively high status, the gods will not bother to watch, and the key is that there are not so many people to watch.

  Qishan took advantage of such a loophole.

   One more enemy, one more vest.

   Without the knowledge of the enemy himself, he successfully joined the All Gods Association, and the northwest division is considered a prayer site, so it has not been exposed. Qishan is not afraid that the deity will collide with the vest. His living enemies basically don't like the gods.

   As for liking the Gods and threatening him?

   Aren't they all dead?

  How can a dead man talk nonsense?

  Liao Jia: "..."

  He knows why Qishan is so confident.

On the bright side, the lord has been completely infiltrated, but it just so happens that Kang Shi, Jiang Sheng, Xun Zhen and others have defected to the lord one after another. In the eyes of the Gods, isn't it just praying for goodness and finding an opportunity to put their own people in the place? In this new force?

   Qishan is having a great time playing now, the gods will have a sick mind to doubt their loyal deputy!

  Liao Jia was so overwhelmed that her face turned blue.

Qishan propped up his right hand, put the back of his hand against his cheek, and said with a light smile, "Shaomei, the gods would not doubt it at all! If it wasn't for my 'instruction', how could people who seem to be my enemies to the outside world come one after another? The lord who became an official? Obviously there is a grudge."

   It is precisely because all of this is false, and it is Qishan playing an overhead game, that they came so neatly. After a while, when the lord returns triumphantly, Cui Shanxiao and Qin Gongsu will be added to the Caotai team, the Gods will only be more convinced...

  Alas, these operations are really evil!

  At this moment, Liao Jia wanted to strangle Qishan to death.

  He thought that he would avoid the gods, but he didn't know that he had already become a member of the club. He counted the time with his fingers, and estimated that he had joined the club for a long time and had a lot of seniority. Liao Jia grinned, and there was a bit of danger and murderousness in the wretched smile!

   "Pray for goodness, you can seek death."

  Qi Shan rubbed his old waist: "It's enough for the lord to trust you."

Liao Jia's expression relaxed a bit, and he couldn't help admonishing Qishan: "Yuanliang, once trust is questioned, it is no longer pure. The things you do, it makes sense on the side of the lord, and on the side of the lord, it makes sense. The Gods will make more sense. Wouldn't the lord feel uneasy? If she is uneasy, you deserve it!"

  Who can guarantee that praying for goodness is not a double trick?

  Qi Shan paused: "She won't."

  Liao Jia sneered: "You are not her."

  Qishan said stiffly: "But you are not the master either."

Seeing Qishan's appearance, Liao Jia just wanted to sigh: "Remember—for now, the lord is triumphant, you should confess immediately, don't wait for her to find out that something is wrong, then it will be too late and there will be no room for change. Do you understand?"

  The scribe's way of praying for goodness is very domineering. It requires Shen Tang, the protagonist, not to have any doubts. To do this, you need to be open and sincere with each other. Qishan has such a big secret in her stomach, and it is very likely to be harmful to her. How can this make her give her all her heart and mind? Don't talk about the lord, Liao Jia also pays attention to Qishan now, to prevent him from doing bad things suddenly.

"knew…"

  Praying for goodness is still persuasive.

  But Liao Jia felt a little shuddering.

  From the perspective of his colleagues, he doesn't want to make bad guesses about everything—Qishan deliberately concealed his relationship with the Gods' Association. Is there a possibility that this is the way out he left for himself? Is it another test of the lord?

  Qi Shan is the most disturbed person he has ever seen. The more he longs to be trusted, the more he wants to prove that he is trusted through temptation.

   As everyone knows, starting to test is tantamount to a collapse of trust.

well-

  I just hope that Qishan can be more peaceful.

Liao Jia packed up his complicated mood and prepared to leave—he still had a few things to deal with, so he should finish his work early and go to bed early—just as he stepped out the door, he heard a voice praying for good from behind: "After a while, Something will happen to the gods."

  He said coldly: "You want me to cover for you?"

  Qishan shook his head: "No, let's go to the meeting together."

  Liao Jia: "..."

Qishan explained: "My lord, if you want to gain a firm foothold, it is best to take this opportunity to find out the dark lines of the Gods Association in the Northwest Continent, uproot them, and prevent future troubles forever. Even if you don't do this, you must put them in the Stare under your eyelids."

  Liao Jia: "...So?"

   "Push me up, I want to turn right."

  The dove occupies the magpie's nest, and Li Daitao is stiff.

  Together with the achievements of the Gods Association in the Northwest Continent, it's time to take out the twenty or so vests he has been running for many years!

  Liao Jia: "..."

  When Qishan uttered these words, he knew that his previous worries were in vain. Qishan loved the lord deeply. Liao Jia's response was two blank eyes: "You have to get the master's permission first, I still have things to do."

   "Tsk, once bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of well ropes, Shaomei is really wary..." As soon as Liao Jia left, Qi Shan laughed and shook her head. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has been alive and kicking for many years, and the master is still alive and kicking is the best proof.

  Pray for goodness in handling the trivial matters at hand.

   After finishing the government affairs, they still have to burn the lights and fight at night, planning how to empty the gods and put all their own people...

  He still hums a melodious hometown tune from time to time.

  It wasn't until the lamp oil was burned out that he remembered—

  My lord, why is he so quiet today?

   "Could it be that the war is over?"

  He is still alive, presumably it is a great victory!

   "Kang Jishou, how do you think you will compensate me?"

  Shen Tang threw a scythe at the wall, and approached Kang Shi who was smiling with guilt, besieging him in a corner and making it impossible to fly.

   "Please tell me clearly, my lord, I don't know how long I live."

  Kang Shi tried to defend himself with the most innocent eyes.

  Shen Tang was furious, raised his hand and pointed: "How dare you say that? If it weren't for your way of literati, I would have lost Huang Xiguang for no reason? Don't you think this is outrageous?"

  She chased and killed Huang Lie's remnant soldiers with a sickle, staring at the Chinese army and chasing wildly. After a lot of chasing and fighting, he was cornered and realized that Huang Lie retreated in two ways. With a 1/2 chance, it was still on the premise that Shen Tang had locked onto Huang Lie's breath, so he was chasing the wrong one.

  Shen Tang realized something was wrong, and immediately changed course to chase after him.

result-

  Hehehe, Shen Tang got lost.

she! Home! Of course! fan! road! up!

  The direction of the pursuit is still reversed. If Gong Xiqiu hadn't come to pick it up, Shen Tang would have to make do with it in the wild this night...

  【Let Huang Xiguang escape like this, I am not reconciled! 】

   That unwillingness made her feel uncomfortable.

  Gong Xiqiu glanced over: [Who said he escaped? 】

  Shen Tang: [? ? ? 】

Gong Xiqiu then told her a piece of good and bad news—the good news was that Huang Lie had been caught up, and although it took a lot of hard work to catch him, as long as Huang Lie died, his power would fall apart; the bad news was that Huang Lie committed suicide, and before he died, he didn't tell Guoxi's whereabouts, only that Shen Tang would have retribution. These missing national seals may become hidden dangers.

  Shen Tang frowned: [Suicide, so casual? 】

   This is too cheap Huang Lie.

  Once this person dies, there will be no evidence for many things.

  Shen Tang originally wanted to catch someone alive and come back to torture him.

  Gong Xiqiu: [The corpse is brought back, do you want to play? 】

  Shen Tang's face turned black, and he asked: [No, I don't have such a strong taste... Do you know who caught Huang Lie? 】

   Who stole her military exploits and head!

  Gong Xiqiu shook his head: [I don't know. 】

  He has little interest in these things.

  The task now is to send Mama back safely.

  When Shen Tang went back, Chaoli Pass still looked like post-war ruins, and the air was filled with the lingering smell of burnt and blood. Most of the soldiers were urgently repairing the city walls and the damaged military defenses, but there was only one place where laughter continued.

  Everyone seemed to be throwing a banquet to celebrate.

  She caught the cheerful Kang Shi at a glance.

  Kang also ran into his protagonist's gloomy face unexpectedly.

  He broke out in a cold sweat: "My lord, please calm down."

  The heads of Zhang He and the 16th-class student were still hanging on the sickle. Their faces were deathly pale. At this moment, they were staring at the huge tiger eyes, and the hairs all over their bodies were blown up.

  Shen Tang smirked: "Can you have fun today?"

   Tense muscles when healthy: "Not having fun."

  Shen Tang murmured: "Is it majestic?"

Kang Shi shook his head like a rattle drum, fearing that he would be beaten severely after he finished speaking: "Not majestic, not majestic, not as majestic as one in ten million, the longevity is compared with the lord, but how can the brilliance of rice grains be compared with the bright moon? Let alone the lord, Even Xun Hanzhang's 10% is not as good, he is the one who spends money like dirt today!"

  Shen Tang almost couldn't catch his breath.

  Bursts of blackness in front of my eyes.

  She forgot, three-year-old Shannian is online today...

   "How much? How much did he spend?"

  Kang Shi blinked: "One to two hundred thousand is there."

   "Silver?"

   "Um, gold."

Yesterday, I had a dream. Shiitake saw a faceless girl being tried. It was really miserable. Because she ate tofu brain and added a spoonful of sugar, she was caught in prison and became a death row prisoner. Someone gave her 100 million. Within a few years Reaching a profit of 100 billion can avoid the death penalty...

   PS: Hee hee hee, has anyone noticed that Mushroom has changed its avatar?

  (end of this chapter)

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