Flower demon and Gong Qingyu looked at Zhao Qiang with a smile. If Zhao Qiang was really that, it would be a bit of a waste.

Zhao Qiang was uncomfortable, looked at the two women of the flower demon and said solemnly, "I am a pure man, pure can't be pure anymore."

The flower demon smiled, belonging to the very flirtatious kind.

Gong Qingyu glanced and said with a smile: "whether others believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway."

Zhao Qiang was not angry, but felt funny: "why don't you believe it?"

Gong Qingyu seemed to have known that Zhao Qiang would ask this and replied calmly: "if you were a pure man, why did you stay in a daze and ignore our two beauties in the museum just now?"

Zhao Qiang is a little speechless. He can't talk about the communication with Jianling Xiaotian, so he can only carry the pot.

"Mr. Zhao, the place where I live is big enough. It's getting late. Go to my place to rest! What do you think?" the flower demon asked with a smile.

"Sister demon, you don't have to ask Zhao Qiang. I agree on his behalf. Let's go!"

Zhao Qiang smiled and said nothing. Anyway, he had to find a place to live tonight. He lived wherever he went.

In this way, Zhao Qiang, Hua Xiaoyao and Gong Qingyu got on the bus.

Soon, a man appeared where he had just parked. He took out his mobile phone and reported everything that had just happened in the museum to the above.

"Keep staring and report everything at the first time."

"Yes."

an hour later.

The car stopped in a luxury villa.

Zhao Qiang, Hua Xiaoyao and Gong Qingyu got off the bus.

"Zhao Qiang, my sister Hua's place is good. She invited a famous designer to carefully design it. All the furnishings in it took a lot of thought. Every time I come to the island, I will live here for many days. Finally, I am reluctant to leave, ha ha!"

Zhao Qiang looked around and nodded with a smile: "the environment is really good."

"You have taste."

Hua Xiaoyao took Zhao Qiang and Gong Qingyu into the living room and sat down. The three talked while eating fruit. Gong Qingyu was so tired after sitting on the plane for so long today and playing so crazy. He stood up and yawned, said to Hua Xiaoyao and went to rest.

"Mr. Zhao, have tea."

"Yes."

Zhao Qiang took a drink from his cup, looked at the flower demon and said, "Miss Hua, just say what you have to say. There's no need to hide."

The flower demon's eyes flashed, and his face showed a smiling expression: "Mr. Zhao, if I expected it to be good, did the meteorite fall into your pocket just that day?"

"Yes, I want to get what Zhao Qiang likes." Zhao Qiang didn't hide anything.

The flower demon clapped his palm and shouted three times. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao is really an interesting person. I haven't met him for a long time."

Zhao Qiang took another sip of tea and said slowly, "Miss Hua is also an interesting woman."

The flower demon saw that Zhao Qiang bit the accent of women very hard. Of course, he understood what the other party meant. He covered Ying Tao and smiled: "Mr. Zhao, do you like the legend of white snake?"

Zhao Qiang was stunned. Unexpectedly, Hua Xiaoyao would suddenly ask such a question. Is the other party suggesting her identity? Or something?

"Why? This question is difficult to answer. Like is like, don't like is don't like."

Zhao Qiang glanced at the flower demon and said faintly, "I like it."

"Can you be more specific?"

"I like the benevolence, kindness and intelligence of the white snake. In order to repay the kindness and love in my heart, I don't hesitate to give up everything, which many women can't do. As for Xu Xian, I personally think he is a little pedantic and timid, and has no responsibility at all, but no one can tell clearly about love. The white snake thinks Xu Xian is really good."

The flower demon's eyes are brighter and brighter, and his breathing is a little short. Take a deep breath, stare at Zhao Qiang and ask him word by word: "Mr. Zhao, so you don't object to human demon love?"

"No objection." Zhao Qiang answered firmly. Sister Xiaobai's shadow slowly appeared in his head. His body trembled with strong thoughts. Sister Xiaobai has been away for a long time. I don't know what's going on now?

The flower demon took a panoramic view of Zhao Qiang's actions and was more curious. He stood up and stretched his waist to perfectly set off his sexy figure: "Mr. Zhao, I'm really happy to chat with you. I'm tired and go back to my room for rest. There are many guest rooms at home. You can live in whichever you like, ha ha!"

Then she shook her sexy little waist and walked to the second floor.

Zhao Qiang looked at the back of the flower demon and said, "I'll have some trouble recently. Protect the safety of Gong Qingyu."

The flower demon's head didn't turn back and his steps didn't decrease: "Gong Qingyu is my friend. No one can hurt her with me."

Zhao Qiang smiled. He sat alone for half an hour and found a room to live in at will.

Take out the sword crystal that God doesn't know and ghost doesn't feel. Zhao Qiang arranges a strongest border and calls for Jianling Xiaotian.

Suddenly, the golden light flashed, and the immortal killing sword broke out and floated in the air, emitting bursts of soft light.

According to Xiao Tian's reminder, Zhao Qiang stepped forward and checked carefully with the secret skill of Sword Fairy pulse. He saw several cracks of different thickness on the body of sky killing sword. This was caused by the world shaking war in those years. The "rest" has not been restored to this day.

"Master, you don't have to do anything next. Just leave it to me."

"Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, the sword crystal was controlled by the sword spirit Xiaotian. It slowly floated to the side of the sky killing sword and rotated continuously. Each time it rotated, the volume of the sword crystal would be less and completely absorbed by the sky killing sword.

About an hour later.

At a fixed glance, the sword crystal disappeared, a slight crack on the immortal killing sword also disappeared, and the light emitted was a little stronger.

"Master, if you can get enough sword crystals, the immortal killing sword can recover as soon as possible and give full play to its real strength."

Zhao Qiang nodded. With this great opportunity, he must find the sword crystal at all costs and the treasures in Xiaotian's mouth. Once the immortal killing sword was completely restored, it was an artifact of killing immortal and killing God!

"By the way, Xiaotian, how much strength did the immortal killing sword play in the battle of the goddess palace?" Zhao Qiang was a little curious.

"Less than one in ten thousand."

Zhao Qiang couldn't help but burst out a rude remark: "shit!"

It's no wonder that he was so. The startling sword only played less than one ten thousandth of its strength. If the immortal killing sword really recovered, how terrible it would be.

"Master, now Jianjing has recovered a small crack in the immortal killing sword. It can play one ten thousandth of its strength. I'll hurry up to practice. Call me if you have something, hehe!"

"Yes."