Xu Qian hung up the phone, turned around, and suddenly found Qinglong sitting next to him. For an immortal cultivator, being approached silently is both dangerous and shameless.
"Why didn't you make any noise?"
Qinglong didn't care about Xu Qian's attitude at all, and said mysteriously: "Do you have that... ID card?"
ID card? How could it not be? Xu Qian then remembered that it seemed that he should give Qinglong an identity, otherwise it would not be an option to remain so dark for a long time. He had already asked Qinglong about his future plans, and Qinglong said he had no plans and would just wait until the four realms merged into one. Xu Qian could only give Qinglong a roll of his eyes. He couldn't understand that the unification of the four realms could only be achieved by waiting. But no matter what, Xu Qian couldn't ignore Qinglong. His coming out of Gujie Mountain was closely related to him. If he was allowed to wander around alone and cause some trouble, no one would be able to suppress him. It would be easy. It may cause a disaster no less than a war.
"Yes, I have!"
"Take it out and let me use it."
"What do you want your ID for?"
"Ali said that this phone can play games quickly, without lag, and the screen is big enough. I said I could give it a try, and she downloaded something for me. She also said that it would be fine if I didn't know how to play. Take me..."
play games? Xu Qian completely understood that the game account required ID card registration to play, but where did Qinglong get the ID card? Didn't he have to ask him?
Returning to Ali and playing with her, are all the sales ladies nowadays so easy to get to know?
Now this young lady has confirmed that Qinglong is an underage little brother. Such a handsome boy is unfortunately too young. My youth cannot afford to wait!
Xu Qian had not expected at this time that his act of lending his ID card to register for a game would earn him an unshakable supreme status in the gaming circle in the near future.
China has begun to prohibit monks from flying at will. Not only China, but also the major countries on the earth have stipulated this, but it is difficult to enforce this. Because if you want to catch a flying monk, another stronger monk must take action. There are not many monks above the Soaring Cloud Realm, and they cannot be found anytime and anywhere. Generally, only those from the Special Division can do it. Hire an external immortal cultivator to execute it. But ordinary monks would mind other people's business. Flying is not a serious crime. Besides, it has to offend another monk who is above the Soaring Cloud Realm. He might have some background. The monks try to avoid conflicts among themselves, because once a fight breaks out, it may develop into a big fight between the forces behind both sides, which will have a serious negative impact. Therefore, the rule prohibiting flying has been in place for some time. It can only be used as a code of conduct for monks to restrain themselves. If they really fly, they will fly.
After completing all formalities such as mobile phone numbers, Xu Qian and the new internet addicted boy Meng Zhang flew west. While Qinglong was flying, he kept lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone. Xu Qian was also convinced. It was the first time he saw someone flying at high speed and playing with his mobile phone. He was an Internet-addicted boy!
The network is pretty good in most places, but there are only a few times when the coverage is not available. Once the network is gone, Qinglong will curse, and some of the curses he learned from people in the game are really addictive!
What Xu Qian and the others didn't know was that when they flew over some small countries, they almost encountered artillery attacks from the local military. The entry of unidentified monks is the same as the entry of unidentified flying objects from other countries. The problem is even more serious and can further stimulate the sensitive nerves of the military. In the era of great integration of immortal civilization and scientific and technological civilization, strong countries are stronger and weak countries are weaker. Strong countries generally produce more powerful monks. Small countries have a small population. In addition, cultivation is a particularly resource-intensive matter, so the gap between the two is further widened.
Therefore, although some small countries are envious of other people's powerful monks and are resentful of monks from other countries who enter their own airspace for no reason, on the other hand, they dare not offend the countries behind these monks, so some small countries have implemented differentiated treatment policies. If a monk is found invading the country's airspace, he will first be given a verbal warning and asked to drop him for inspection and registration. If he refuses to be dissuaded, fighter jets will be sent to carry out dangerous force or direct shelling. But there is another instruction that is not expressed in writing. If you find that the other party has a Chinese face, just pretend you have not seen it, because China is not only a powerful country, but their monks are also the best in the world, and they cannot be offended!
That night, Xu Qian and the two arrived in Paris, France, and Firadiac was waiting at the Firadi Manor early in the morning. Xu Qian has been to Filardi Manor. It is a private property of the Filardi family, and it is very private to receive VIPs here.
When Jacques saw Qinglong for the first time, he intuitively thought he was Xu Qian's fellow junior. After Xu Qian quickly told him that he was his junior uncle, Jacques was shocked and looked at the man who had been playing with his mobile phone even the president. The super internet-addicted boy looked at it with disdain, shouting that he couldn't see Taishan. Of course there is no such sentence in French, so that’s probably what it means!
Xu Qian glanced at Qinglong and sighed secretly. He originally thought that he would stop playing until he ran out of battery, but he didn't expect that he could charge his phone. At that time, he almost hit the mountain.
Uncle Master said that it was naturally Xu Qian and Qinglong's agreement. This introduction was the most appropriate, and Xu Qian was happy to have such a powerful elder. Qinglong was even more speechless. Now it would be good if he could respond with a nasal voice to whatever he said. Most of the time, he didn't respond at all.
Jacques was so happy. On the scene, he had a French kiss with Xu Qian, but he was extremely excited in his heart. Xu Qian's reputation is famous all over the world, but no one knows where he came from. Who in the world doesn't want to have a powerful thug like Xu Qian's master? Even if he can't be used for his own purposes, just trying to establish a relationship and show off his power is enough. Someone who can say a few words of help at critical moments is even more valuable. This kind of reliance is like a nuclear weapons arms race. Once you have it, others will not dare to underestimate you. Even if I am not the strongest, once you risk your life, I can hold you and die together!
Firadiac wanted very much to go up and give Qinglong a kiss on his face. Once his cheeks were touched, the relationship would be strong. But even in France, two strangers would not greet each other face-to-face. The first time Xu Qian and Jacques met was when Jacques's wife Daila took the initiative to come to Xu Qian.
Jacques was quite embarrassed at this time. Shaking hands was normal etiquette, and it was okay to shake hands if their faces were not close to each other, but Qinglong didn't even look at him, so it was not as if he was extending his hand or not.
Xu Qian laughed and said, "Jacques, you don't have to worry about my uncle. That's just the way he is. As long as he has good food and drinks, he will be very happy."
Jacques rolled his eyes and immediately laughed, "Where is the beautiful girl? Will your uncle like her too?"
Xu Qian was stunned by these words. He didn't know whether Qinglong was a womanizer or not. They had only known each other for a short time. However, he thought of Miss Ali, who sold mobile phones, and immediately replied: "It is best to be an Oriental, pure and cute."
Jacques immediately made a "don't worry about me doing things" expression, and he was already happy.
The three of them had just sat down when four beauties came out from nowhere, two with oriental faces and two with blond hair and blue eyes. The beauties with oriental faces were dressed in pure student clothes, and the sexy blond girl in low-cut short skirts, one on the left and the other on the right, Qian and Qinglong took their seats on both sides.
At the same time, six chefs filed in, each holding a dish in their hands. A waiter gracefully opened a bottle of red wine and poured some out for Xu Qian to try. Xu Qian was no longer a novice. He was not picky about wine. A bottle of red wine worth 20 yuan was as good as a bottle worth 200,000 yuan. He also felt that it was okay, so he naturally nodded to indicate that it was okay.
"Where is your wife, Daila?" Xu Qian remembered that the last time he came here, he took Qianshu with him, while Jacques had his wife by his side. It has only been a few months, but things have already changed. Xu Qian's question about Dai La was actually his instinctive reaction to missing Qianshu in his heart.
"Her? She went to make a movie. I really don't want her to fall in love with those male stars again, even if it's fake. Forget it, let's not talk about her. How about we raise a toast?" Jacques was obviously dissatisfied with Daila. He looked unhappy when he mentioned his wife.
Xu Qian smiled bitterly. Although he and Jacques had not met each other a few times, and their backgrounds, backgrounds, cultural environments, etc. were all different, the two people's experiences on the issue of wives at the moment were quite similar.
"Come! Let's have a drink!" Xu Qian also raised his glass.
Jacques looked at Qinglong, who had been playing an intense game, and was stunned. Xu Qian also looked over. The scene was unforgettable.
