Chapter 33 Blackmail

Style: Girl Author: Yi YueshengWords: 1743Update Time: 24/01/18 14:36:16
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"This painting is mysterious and may have the same origin as the beauty. Come to think of it, you don't want it to be damaged, right?"

Seeing that this threat was indeed effective, Master Xuanji was no longer so anxious.

As he walked forward, he untied the painting box from behind. After standing about ten steps away from Chu Qi and the others, he took out the painting and unfolded it.

The moment the scroll was unfolded, the special effect of the beauty picture was activated.

Everyone present, whether male or female, was short of breath and had slightly better willpower. For example, Gongsun Ce only had a few irregular breathing rhythms, but his willpower was very poor.

Some stared at the scroll so hard that their eyes were about to burst into flames.

There are also those who are panting heavily and want to rush forward without caring and take a bite of the scroll.

Fortunately, the effect only lasted for a limited time, and most of the people present recovered after a while.

But at this moment, when everyone looked at the beauty picture and Chu Qi Shi, their eyes had a slightly different meaning.

This is true even if one is as pure and indifferent as Gongsun Ce.

He moved his eyes away from the beauty picture with difficulty and slowly turned to Chu Qi. After taking a deep breath, he said helplessly:

"Miss Chuqi, now I know why you said that if this painting were left in the world, there would be big trouble."

When Master Xuanji heard this, he was even more relieved. He calmed down his rapid breathing and said with a hint of pride:

"Senior, although I don't know what kind of treasure this painting is, I also know that it must be extremely important to you. Maybe it is also related to your life. This is worth it just because Bao Zheng promised you to help you find the painting. , you do your best to protect him like this!"

Master Xuanji spoke with great certainty, as if he was sure that he had grasped Chu Qi's lifeline.

"Cause and effect in the world have their own laws. If you try to trick me into saying that this beautiful picture is not important, I won't believe it."

Just as he expected, there was indeed a trace of hesitation on Chu Qi's face, so obvious that even Gongsun Ce saw it.

This made him couldn't help but ask: "Miss Chu Qi, is he telling the truth? Is the beauty picture really so important to you?"

Chu Qi did hesitate. The one-click recycling function of clothing parts is limited to recycling, but does not guarantee the integrity of the parts. If Master Xuanji really destroys the beauty picture, the world energy in it will naturally overflow, and Chu Qi will need to collect and spin it again.

Moreover, if the beauty picture is really damaged, the business trip will be extended. Once the delivery time is up and she has not turned in the clothes, she may have to repost them, and her rank will also drop.

All in all, this is a very troublesome situation.

But……

Chu Qi turned to look at the aphids blooming wantonly in the flower bed, and then looked at the little girl standing next to Gongsun Ce who was also looking at her with worried eyes. From the moment they met just now, she discovered that the child's mouth There is no tongue...

There are also those few clusters of wild wheat growing tenaciously in the abandoned fields, and the people who were imprisoned and died in that dungeon!

And, those one hundred and eight "collectibles" made of human life as raw materials!

Thinking of this, Chu Qi's originally wavering heart gradually became firm again. She turned around and said to Gongsun Ce: "Mr. Gongsun, burn."

This sentence was obviously beyond Master Xuanji's expectation, and he immediately became panicked again. He shook the beauty picture in his hand several times, raised his voice in disbelief, and said, "Stop! Are you crazy? "

Gongsun Ce also looked at Chu Qi. The fire stick in his hand was only a short distance away from the haystack.

Just when Chu Qi was about to nod, suddenly, a red figure was seen, like a divine soldier descending from the sky. He flew past Master Xuanji and knocked him to the ground with one palm, and then, In a few moves, he arrived at Chu Qi's side.

At the same time, he also grabbed the picture of the beauty in his hands.

"...Mr. Zhan?"

Chu Qi looked at the person standing beside her and blinked silently.

This was the first time she noticed that Zhan Zhao's aura was so unstable after being together for so long. She could tell that he must have rushed over very eagerly just now.

"Miss Chuqi, Mr. Gongsun, Zhan is late."

Chu Qi shook his head and handed him a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

She was just about to ask Zhan Zhao how he came suddenly, but suddenly she heard a large number of shouts coming from far and near. It seemed that a large group of people were rushing towards the flower garden.

"Folks, go ahead! Follow Mr. Bao to overthrow the Yin Sacrifice (an evil god sacrifice that is not officially recognized) and capture that fake Taoist priest Xuanji alive!"

The sound of killing was loud, and Chu Qi watched dumbfounded as a large group of people suddenly rushed into the courtyard, and in a few moments they pinned Master Xuanji and his group who tried to resist to the ground and rubbed them wildly.

And Mr. Bao, the little black fat man who was drowned in the crowd, was waving his fat black arms vigorously at them.

"Miss Chuqi! Mr. Gongsun—Miss Gongsun~! I am here to save you!"

As Bao Zheng finished speaking, Gongsun Ce's face was visibly filled with surging murderous intent.

The crowd was cheering, but no one noticed how crazy the look appeared in the eyes of Master Xuanji, who fell into the dust and was being beaten.