Chapter 89

After some courtesy, Gong Bogui and the three walked out of the eighth place.

Luo Zhizhou is going to school. Xiao Qingwu is worried about Gong Bogui's health and wants to let Gong Bogui rest at home for a day.

Gong Bogui glanced at the familiar figure across the road, smiled and said:

"I'm in good health. You've worked hard to keep me for three days. There's nothing you can do in Zhizhou. You'd better go back and have a rest."

"What do you do?" Xiao Qingwu asked.

"As you said, I'll go home and sleep, I'll pick you up after work, and then we'll have dinner together."

Xiao Qingwu tilted his head and thought about it. He thought there was no problem.

"Well, be careful on your way ~"

Gong Bogui nodded, smiled and watched Xiao Qingwu leave reluctantly.

"Tut tut! You two really treat me as air!" Luo Zhizhou came up and said.

"You mean you want me to tell you what I said to Xiao Qingwu?" Gong Bogui asked with a rather serious eyebrow.

Luo Zhizhou was full of awe.

"Don't! I'm wrong! I'm going to class now!" Luo Zhizhou quickly shook his head for three times and ran in the direction of the school.

Gong Bogui smiled helplessly, looked around, and then walked into the cafe across the road.

In the dimly lit private room, a teenage boy was sitting in a chair and enjoying ice cream.

His skin color is healthy wheat color, his appearance is ordinary, his clothes are ordinary, and he is the least noticeable type in the crowd.

"Here you are," he said without looking up.

"Go ahead," Gong Bogui said directly, sitting opposite the boy.

"How can a man without interest in life please a little girl?" the little boy curled his lips.

"You pay too much attention to my private affairs." Gong Bogui looked calm.

"I pay attention to everyone's private affairs." the little boy wiped his mouth. "Otherwise, you can't buy news."

Gong Bogui didn't speak.

The little boy shrugged and said, "no one knows when huachonglou was born.

It's like he suddenly appeared in the world.

However, when the world knew him, he was already a heaven dependent at the level of Tu Wei.

Not only that, he seems to have some special abilities.

No one knows what level he is equivalent to the heavenly dependant.

People only know that tianjuan is invincible on the mainland.

Well, it's like a myth, sir. It's up to you to imagine his deeds. "

"You might as well tell me directly that you haven't found anything at all," Gong Bogui said after taking a sip of coffee.

"No!" the little boy flushed with anxiety.

Doubting his professional ability is more unbearable than insulting his personality!

"Isn't what you just said a pile of nonsense?" Gong Bogui raised his eyebrow.

"..." the boy was dumb for a moment.

In a sense, Gong Bogui seems to be right

"I haven't finished yet!" the boy stuck his neck and continued, "Zhang Huanian is the senior deacon of your eighth place. He has a lot to do with huachonglou!

Some people once thought that Zhang Huanian was the illegitimate son of huachonglou... "

"Poof!" Gong Bogui just burst out of his coffee.

"Light point!" dissatisfied, the boy took out a paper towel and wiped the coffee sprayed on him. "Remember to add the clothes money!"

"Cough! Money is not a problem, you go on." Gong Bogui said awkwardly.

"However, later, an insider revealed that Zhang Huanian was actually an apprentice of huachonglou."

That makes sense.

"Oh, and ah, your Xiao Qingge has a very good relationship with huachonglou! Life and death! Well... There's another person..."

The boy paused and his voice went down,

"Situ Qing is the lover of huachonglou."

Situ Qing.

A woman in charge of a mysterious organization.

In addition, she herself is also the top three existence of Tianxun mainland.

Even if the king sees her, he should respect three points.

From the perspective of the three people who are related to huachonglou, it is not difficult to guess the strength of huachonglou.

However, the boy obviously didn't want to say more about situ Qing.

It's too secret for ordinary people to know. The rest is nothing more than the love story between huachonglou and situ Qing.

It is already the bottom line for a boy to mention such an eye liner.

"That's all you know?" Gong Bogui asked, taking back his thoughts.

"It's great to know this, sir!" the boy didn't know how many times he had turned his mouth. "It depends on money and our many times of cooperation. Otherwise, you don't even have to listen to these!"

Gong Bogui took out a wad of money from Taotie's bag and threw it to the boy. He didn't say any more. After paying the bill, he quickly left the cafe.

Three minutes later, the boy turned white and was taken to another private room with a slight tremor.

Opposite him was a woman in blue whose face was not exquisite, but she was very beautiful.

Her eyes were light and her eyes were gentle, but she seemed to see through the hearts of the people.

"What did you say?" she gently opened Tan's mouth, her voice as quiet and elegant as her appearance.

The boy swallowed his saliva and answered the woman's question in as much detail as possible.

God knows how the flying flower sect leader situ Qing appeared in Songyue!

This is a woman who only appears in legend!

Although he didn't want to, the boy said the last sentence about the relationship between situ Qing and huachonglou honestly.

Lying is not a good choice in front of the strong.

After hearing the boy's description, situ Qing asked, "how did he react?"

"He didn't say anything." the boy glanced at situ Qing with trembling eyes and took out the money in his pocket with tears. It was gong Bogui who gave it to him.

"Money can stay." situ Qing smiled, "but today's words are rotten in his stomach."

Hearing the speech, the boy's legs were soft, and he knelt down directly, and the tears in his eyes also flowed down at an amazing speed.

"Please let me go! I'm not the intelligence leader, I'm just making a living. My parents are paralyzed in bed, and my brothers and sisters want to go to school. As long as you don't kill me, I'll make cattle and horses for you and listen to you all my life!"

"Oh! You don't need to do this with me!" situ Qing snorted softly and looked at the boy with some sarcasm. "Do you still need me to kill myself? You can live if you keep your mouth tight. But..."

She paused, causing the boy's heartbeat to miss a beat.

"But if you go against my will, you should know what will happen to you."

"Please don't worry, Lord! I'm young and have a bad memory!" the boy nodded hurriedly.

Situ Qing stopped talking and waved. The boy immediately got up like an amnesty.

He was about to escape here as fast as possible. However, after feeling the eyes on his back, the boy restrained his impulse, calmed his breathing as much as possible, and walked out normally.

In the shadow behind situ Qing, the old man with exaggerated eyebrows and knotted beard respectfully walked to one side.