Monarch of Evernight: Five or six acquaintances

bsp;However, the nightmare frightened Song Zining so much that after sweating profusely, he had already sobered up from the wine. His head was still hurting at this moment, but after a moment of working with the force, all the drunkenness disappeared.

This is the most profound memory about Huangquan’s past. Looking back now, Zhang Jing's demeanor and even the look in her eyes at that time are still vivid in my mind. Even after many years, I have never forgotten it. He just buried it deep in his heart.

Song Zining suddenly remembered what Qianye said last night and was stunned for a moment. Then he jumped up as if he had stepped on fire and shouted: "Nonsense! It's pure nonsense!"

However, Zhang Jing's chest that trembled with each step seemed to be real in front of him, constantly dazzling his eyes.

The Seventh Young Master is the Seventh Young Master after all. He took a deep breath and let the force flow, sweeping away the physical discomfort. His mind returned to clarity, and his heart was filled with an icy lake.

He suddenly laughed and said to himself: "This girl almost fell into her trap. Qianye, an idiot, is the same, and he is actually willing to be her accomplice. Well, seeing as you guys are cooperating well, that's fine too. Die. Girl, if I don’t let you jump into the pit, you don’t know how powerful I am!”

Song Zining came to the window and looked out. The bedroom is on the third floor. Not far away is the construction site, and a warehouse has already taken shape. He glanced around and saw Qianye. If Qianye hadn't easily jumped onto the roof carrying more than ten tons of materials, it would have been difficult to distinguish him from ordinary mercenaries.

Looking at the mud, water and dirt on Qianye’s armor, it seems that it has been drying for a long time. No matter how unconvinced Song Zining was, he had nothing to say about Qianye's drinking capacity.

Song Zining stood in front of the window for a moment and was about to leave. Suddenly Qianye appeared outside the window and said, "Are you awake? Give me a shower first."

Song Zining was speechless, waving his hand to call for raindrops, washing away the soil on Qianye's body, and then calling for gentle wind to dry it. Fang said with a cold face: "This will not happen next time."

Qianye laughed, stretched out his hand to lift Song Zining out of the window, and said, "Let's go eat."

After a night of hangover, Song Zining was already hungry. The two of them randomly found a restaurant, ordered a table full of dishes, and ate.

"Qianye, are you prepared for this?"

"Isn't this nice?"

"Whatever you want."

"Okay, let's not talk about these useless things. The Wolf King is almost healed from his injuries, and I guess revenge will come soon. What are your plans?"

Song Zining said relaxedly: "What's there to be afraid of? Just let Tianqing deal with it. She doesn't have many ways to deal with the divine generals?"

Speaking of the means to deal with the divine generals, Qianye immediately thought of the poorly prepared ‘Pocket Token’ and felt deeply that Song Zining’s proposal this time was not very good.

He explained the Wolf King's combat power and abilities, and then asked: "Is there any way you can restrain him?"

When it came to business, Song Zining became serious and said: "According to what you said, it can only take half a second at most, and you have to be lucky enough."

Qianye nodded, "Half a second is enough."

Song Zining pondered for a moment, then concentrated on his calculations, and said: "The Wolf King is very strong, so he should be gifted in this area, and his recovery ability should be amazing. In addition, if the werewolf communicates with the ancestors, he can obtain the short-term blessing of the ancestors' power. It's very difficult for me to restrain him. It's possible that you only have one strike, but are you sure you can hit him hard again?"

Qianye said: "Half a second is enough, just use Burial Heart."

Song Zining remembered something, nodded and said: "Be careful, that gun can drain you dry with one shot."

"Now that you are here, what should I be afraid of?"

"You are not afraid, I am."

Song Zining suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Qianye, don't be too surprised if you meet an old acquaintance."

"Old acquaintance?" Qianye obviously felt something was wrong, and immediately asked with a straight face: "What are you doing again?"

"It's for your own good anyway."

After eating and drinking, Qianye went to work at the construction site again. Looking at his back, Song Zining shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​persuading him to practice. Maybe only in this way Qianye will feel better.

Song Zining returned to his residence, concentrated on writing, wrote three letters, sealed them in three special silver envelopes, then called his close associates and ordered the car to be prepared.

After a while, the off-road vehicle left Nan Qingcheng and sped away. Qianye was immersed in hard work at the construction site and did not notice Song Zining leaving.

The off-road vehicle sped through the wilderness for half a day, and only stopped when night fell. One of the followers jumped out of the car, lit a special Force lamp, and kept shaking it toward the sky.

After a while, a slender, high-speed aerial ship descended from the sky and hovered in mid-air. Song Zining jumped onto the floating ship, ordered it to fly back into the void, then activated the force array on the ship and placed three silver seals into it.

The Force Array emits a burst of dazzling light, and the three sealing tubes disappear. After the explosion, the Force array immediately dimmed, and the more than ten high-purity black crystals embedded around it shattered. Even with Song Zining's wealth and magnanimity, he couldn't help but the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and his face was full of pain.

Almost at the same moment, a silver cylinder appeared in a secret base of Ningyuan Heavy Industry on Qinlu, while the other two sealed cylinders disappeared without a trace. On the surface, the base looks like an ordinary house, with an old couple living inside, with no children.

The old man carefully picked up the envelope, looked at the seals and marks on it, put the envelope away, packed his luggage, and boarded the aeroboat heading to the imperial capital.

At this moment, in a neutral place, Song Zining was still a little worried. He called the captain, handed him a seal, and said: "You go to Qinlu immediately and hand this thing over to General Zuo Wang, the King of the Imperial City. What? Don't ask, don't say anything, he will naturally know how to deal with it. The ship will return after it reaches Qinlu, and you can go to the imperial capital on your own."

"Understood." After the captain accepted the order, Song Zining jumped off the floating ship.

The high-speed aeroplane slowly rose into the air, slowly turned in the air, then accelerated, flying into the endless void.

After the aerospace ship flew away, he followed Fang and asked, "Master, haven't you already sent the message back? Why do you need to send it again?"

"Although the force array is the work of a master, it may not be safe." After saying that, Song Zining boarded the off-road vehicle and returned to Nanqing.

Song Zining kept his eyes closed as the off-road vehicle bumped along the way. He suddenly let out a low cry, sat upright, and shouted: "Stop!"

The attendant who was driving was surprised and hurriedly stopped the off-road vehicle.

Song Zining jumped out of the car and walked back and forth, thinking hard. After a long time, he gradually relaxed his eyebrows and said to himself: "Forget it, she should find something and pass the news back. If she doesn't even have this ability, then she is not her."

He boarded the off-road vehicle again and said, "Let's go back to Nanqing."

This time the off-road vehicle did not stop and drove all the way back to Nan Qingcheng.

On the edge of the continent, Ji Tianqing stood on the top of a solitary peak, staring into the distance. In the void, a ghostly floating ship quietly jumped out, glided silently in the air, and then hovered in front of Ji Tianqing.

This floating ship is looming, and if you don't look carefully, it will become faint and shadowy.

After stopping, several people flew out from the floating ship, stopped in front of Ji Tianqing, bowed and said: "What are your orders, Miss?"

Ji Tianqing took out an envelope and said in a deep voice: "Send this back. The content here is very important and cannot be lost. Just use this battleship to **** it."

The leader was startled and said hurriedly: "Isn't this inappropriate? My job is to protect the young lady. If we leave, if something happens to you, I can't afford it!"

Ji Tianqing's face sank and she said coldly: "Send this letter back. Father will understand after reading it. If something goes wrong on the way, you can't afford it!"

The man wanted to persuade him again, but Ji Tianqing turned around and flew away without giving him a chance to speak.

Everyone froze on the spot and did not dare to pursue him. After a while, an old man said: "The young lady is with the Seventh Young Master of the Song Dynasty. She should be fine. Mr. Xu, we should listen to the young lady's instructions and send the letter back."

The leader's eyebrows were furrowed, obviously having difficulty making a decision. The old man added: "Mr. Xu, it's not like you don't know the temper of the young lady. You can't persuade her to do anything she has decided. For now, the only way is to go back and forth at full speed, and return immediately after delivering the letter."

Master Xu sighed: "It seems like this is all."

Everyone returned to the floating ship. The ghostly high-speed ship flashed for a few times and then disappeared into the vast void without a trace.

Ji Tianqing did not go far, but stood on another solitary peak, looking at the sea of ​​stars. At this moment, there was no sunshine on her face, but there was a hint of sadness. After being lost in thought for a moment, she suddenly woke up as if from a big dream.

Ji Tianqing suddenly gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Song Zining! Just wait for me!"

In Nan Qing City, the Seventh Young Master of Song Clan, who was studying the planning map, suddenly trembled in his brows and felt a wave of icy malice falling on his head like a basin of cold water. He was startled and hurriedly concentrated on his calculations, but the result was chaos and no clue.

After being so shocked, he had no intention of studying the plan. Instead, he paced back and forth in the room, thinking about what went wrong.

At this moment, Qianye pushed in the door, picked up Song Zining, and said: "Don't look at these useless things, it's time to drink."

"Still drinking?" Song Zining's hair stood on end.

In the dead of night, Qianye carried the unconscious Song Zining back to his residence, threw him on the bed, clapped his hands, closed the door and left with satisfaction.

In the blink of an eye, a new day began in Nan Qingcheng. When the dazzling sunlight tenaciously passed through the gap in the curtains and shone on Song Zining's face, his breathing suddenly became rapid, he yelled, turned over and sat up, covered in cold sweat again.

The instructor with the whip appeared in his dream again.

At this moment, Qianye was humming a little tune, working on the construction site regardless of being covered in mud and water. From time to time, he would exchange swear words and tell a few vulgar jokes with the mercenaries around him.