Hiding from the camera at home, Qin Yang left the Zhou secretary's house with a thousand yuan.

In fact, he really has no money, the other day and Sun Min mixed together, mostly to pay their own, although there is a salary of 30,000, but also can not afford Miss Sun Dad's expenses, so Qin Yang once again feel the pain of shyness in the bag.

After returning to the villa, he opened a bottle of Sun Jianguo's good wine and drank it while thinking about what had happened recently.

It has to be done, it’s been a mess lately.

In this sense, he remembered the gods, and when he remembered the gods, he remembered the king of Wu De.

As one of the most powerful gods in the sky, what is he in charge of?

This matter Qin Yang is very curious, the moon is in charge of marriage, the wealth is in charge of finance, the land itself probably understands that he is linked to the earthquake, but Wu De Xinjun what.

He picked up the phone and called the old man.

“Oh!Qin, how did you remember to call me?”

"Oh, nothing big, just idle boredom, ask you something, Wu De Xingjun, what do you care about in heaven?"

The old man said without hesitation, "He, of course, is in charge of the war."

“What, fight, do you gods still fight, and with whom?”

Moon Lao laughed, "We immortals don't fight anyone, but people always have to fight, and tell you what you have to fight on the world, from the national war to the organization of assassination, Wu De Xingjun can handle, and everything involved in the event of force is related to him."

"Only, these things, Qin treasurer you can't participate in, or don't ask more questions."

"That's it, so I can't get in there."

Suddenly, Qin Yang was stunned and hurriedly asked, “Old man, what did you say?”

“You say that Wu De Xingjun is in charge of human struggle, that is to say that the assassination of the drunken lilac organization is also in his hands.”

"Well, that's right, aren't you being watched by a drunken clove, and you want to ask Wu Dexin."

"Mother, of course, this shit drunk clove makes the old man enough, and uses Sun Min's security threat to me, this tone I can't swallow."

"Well, then I'll give you the call from Wu Dexin, and you'll ask him directly."

“Why does he have a phone?”

Since he met these gods and fairies, Qin Yang has always been a single line and the moon old contact, he also thought that the gods only the moon old like to use the phone, did not expect Wu De Xingjun also has.

But I also think of the last time the gods said that the gods had used the phone to open a video conference, presumably most of the gods like to use the phone, but they did not contact themselves.

Write down Wu De Xingjun's phone, Qin Yang cautiously dialed past, the phone rang for a while to connect, and a sound of fullness came from the opposite.

“Mr. Qin, why do you have time to call me, is there something?”

Qin Yang politely said, "Star, thank you for sending me the cheat, but you can help a lot."

"Oh, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, if you need to, I have something here, I'll send you the inn."

Too polite, this Wu De star is too polite, Qin Yang feel a little unaccustomed.

“Actually, I have one more thing to ask.”

"Well, it's a matter of drunken cloves, and if you don't say it, I'll take the time to call you."

"Mother, the fool is so hypocritical."

Qin Yang secretly cursed a word.

One day in the sky, one year on the ground, when he took the time to call, he was afraid that he was killed by drunk cloves.

Wu De Xingjun continued with a big grin: "This organization is ranked second in the world, and it is said that no mission has failed, and it is more powerful than the No. 1 Blood Sunflower Society in terms of efficiency."

The original world's number one killer organization is the blood anemone, Qin Yang is a long-eyed, he is not clear about this aspect.

"In fact, Qin treasurer, you don't have to worry about the drunken clove thing, they are a killer organization, because this organization is suddenly emerging, I last cultivated for a little longer, after the customs clearance found more such an organization, so I am also investigating."

"What, you mean, you don't know about the organization."

"Oh, I can't say that I don't understand, but my work is very busy and I still need to cultivate, and thousands of organizations are born every day, and I also collect data in order, of course, these are within the scope of Tiandao's permission, which is not illegal."

Qin Yang was a little disappointed, originally thought that he could find a way to deal with drunk lilacs from the hands of Wu De Xingjun, but he did not expect that he had not yet paid attention to this file.

"Then on my side, they've threatened me, and there's a way you can clean them up."

Mr. Wu looked impatient.

"Qin treasurer, I did not give you a brick, there is a secret book of unreceived hands, just because of these two things, under the world, and who can hurt you."

Just as Qin Yang was still asking questions, Wu Dexingjun hurriedly said, "Qin treasurer, I want to start cultivating on my side, I will not talk to you more, remember, there are our gods to give you backing, all you are rampant, don't be afraid of anything."

After saying it, regardless of whether Qin Yang still had something to say, this guy hung up the phone directly, and Qin Yang almost did not fall off his mobile phone.

After the fire had dissipated some, he returned to God and understood the intention of the moon.

In the past, it was the moon old help to contact the gods, but this time actually let themselves call over, clearly put the dead old man knows to call to eat, I am afraid he also helped himself to ask, eat a suffocation first, this let himself call.

With a stomach of fire, Qin Yang entered the reincarnation inn, just wanted to shout the moon old inn, found that there was a figure on the bridge, the old man actually smiled and looked at himself.

He grunted, tapped three soul drums, and Qin Yang put the moon old man into the inn.

Without waiting for Qin Yang to rage, the old moon came up with a altar of heavenly wine.

“Come on, drink, drink.”

He said, he poured a bowl for Qin Yang.

Just as the so-called outstretired do not smile, Qin Yang a mouthful of wine to drink, the fire is basically gone.

"I said old man, you know that Wu De Xingjun is not close to people, but also let me touch the nail, it is not enough."

Moon Lao hastily poured a bowl of wine for Qin Yang and said, "Qin treasurer, some things, you don't try, how can you believe it, in fact, I have already asked you, Wu De Xingjun is a martial idiot, if he cultivates, it is definitely six relatives do not recognize, I see the drunk clove thing you put first, then talk about it."

Could there be another way?

The old moon said so, obviously no way, Qin Yang had to continue to drink.

Then the old man and Qin Yang talked about the things of the divine doctor.

He said: "Qin treasurer, we have not been at peace in the fairy world recently Oh, we have some of the gods in the mind of the people, I heard that the witch doctor has gone under the ordinary, but also anxious to go down to play, is planning to find you."

“Whatever, haha.”

Qin Yang laughed twice, a mouthful of wine, and then the laughter stopped.

"Don't think about it, they're going to hit the old man in the face with the soles of their shoes, and they don't have a door."

After that, Qin Yang rubbed himself drunk on the table.

In the middle of the night, Qin Yang was in a hazy sleepy, and suddenly there was a noise outside the bridge, and he tried to open his eyes and look at it, and there were actually two immortals standing on the bridge to ask to see themselves.

So Qin Yang and the old moon climbed each other, and Lang Lang staggered to the bridge.

One of the gods shouted, "Qin treasurer, I am the plague god in charge of the epidemic in the world, and I want to go to every place."

"Oh, hell, go to hell, go to hell, and you're going to hell with us."

“No way.”

Gollum, Qin Yang hit an alcoholic hicbu, and then turned to go.

The old man of the moon drunkenly said to the god of the plague: "You people, it is of no sense, heaven stipulates that the plague god can't go down everything, go back, go back."

He said he was walking back with Qin Yang.

At this time, another fairy shouted, "Hey, Qin treasurer, the little god of the healer can also go down, I am a fire god, I will also play under all."

“Fire God, you’re going to set fire to the people!”

“No, all of you, go back.”

Also with the drunken Qin Yang just want to sleep at this time, even the head did not return, and directly rejected the two gods.

At this moment, the fire god suddenly pulled out a fire bead.

The fire beads flashed, braved a glimmer of fire, looked good, and could dance everywhere, just like magic.

"Qin treasurer, this fire bead is a medium fairy, you want to let me go, you will give it to you."

What, medium fairy, Qin Yang with a hint of interest pulled the moon old and walked to the bridge.

I have been a treasurer for so long, I have never seen a medium fairy.

When he was trying to take the bead from the hand of the fire god, he suddenly found that the shadow in front of him flashed, and immediately saw the plague god and take off the shoes together, and pulled the soles of the shoes against his face.

Qin Yang, who had not yet reacted, felt a hot pain on his face, and only listened to the continuous sound of the snap.

Oh, hey!

The sad Qin Yang was directly convulsed.

After beating the haze of Qinyang, the plague god kicked the old moon who wanted to protect Qin Yang, and then with a face of faint scolding: "The human beings in the district also dare to hinder the big god to play, it is really an arm as a car, not their own strength."

Then the Vulcan also came over, put the soles of the shoes on and scolded: "Mother, according to the old man's hot temper, has already burned you to ashes, roll aside to go."

Touched!

Qin Yang, who was unconscious, was kicked by one kick and turned two or three heels.

Then as soon as the two evil gods turned around, they had to jump off the bridge and go straight to the Yellow Spring.

At this time, the old moon who was kicked and flew suddenly woke up and said, "Not good, it's going to be a big deal."

He hurried to the red rope, tied the two troublemakers, and quickly pulled out the phone and dialed a string of numbers.

As soon as he had finished the phone call, the red rope that could only rule the marriage was broken by the plague god and the fire god.

"Dead old man, you a little god who rules the marriage also dares to hinder us, believe that the old man destroys your deity."

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