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"Next... update on Monday?!" When everyone heard the news, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and their minds froze again!

"I thought it would be updated tomorrow, but Fang Qi said it will be updated next Monday!?"

"Boy Fang! What did you say?!" Nalan Hongwu fixed his eyes on Fang Qi. If eyes could kill, Fang Qi would have been torn to pieces by this time!

"Boss! Isn't it updated tomorrow?!" Dong Qingli is also impatient at this time!

I watched it yesterday and updated it today! Why did you update next week after reading it today? !

"Why do you keep looking at me like this? Haven't you all read biographical novels?" Fang Qi stood up from his seat, "The "Martial Immortal" only comes out in a month! What's wrong with the next week's update? "

"The content of the first volume is much richer! Boss, you only have six episodes!" Dong Qingli strongly retorted.

"That's why I'm not going to update it next month." Fang Qi answered with reason.

Everyone: "..."

"If you dare to change it once a month, Miss Ben will hire someone to beat you up when you go out!" Dong Qingli clenched her teeth, wishing to strangle the seemingly harmless boss in front of her.

Fang Qibai glanced at her, not to mention that such a thing would not happen, even if it would, he still doesn't know who beats whom...

At this time, in Qingfengmingyue Pavilion.

Xiang Qinghe directed a few waiters to remove the tea in the morning and replace it with lunch at noon, and sat alone at the table: "What's the matter with Missy recently...? You don't drink morning tea, and you hurried out at seven o'clock ...didn't come back until twelve o'clock in the evening!?"

"You said you were going to the Yuanyuan shop? Isn't that our deadly enemy..." After contacting that the recent boycott against that shop had also been withdrawn, Xiang Qinghe had a bad feeling in his heart, "No... Bar?"

"Boss...can't you update tomorrow!?" Feng Hua and Yue Xin looked at Fang Qi pitifully. At this moment, they had obviously realized the benefits of being able to update tomorrow!

Compared to next week's update...

The update tomorrow is so happy!

"It must be updated tomorrow!" Su Tianji was sitting on Fang Qi's right hand, holding the armrest of Fang Qi's chair with one hand, staring at Fang Qi like a knife.

"Exactly, it must be updated tomorrow!" Nalan Hongwu, who was sitting on the No. 1 machine, also slapped the table and stood up.

"Filming doesn't cost money! Production doesn't need time? Update as soon as you say it's updated, why don't you tell those who write biographical novels to finish the book directly!" Fang Qi said loudly with his hands on his hips.

Everyone: "..."

Everyone was silent.

Simply irrefutable!

Could it be possible to make trouble?

For beating the boss and the like, Dong Qingli was just talking angrily, and this matter cannot be solved by beating the boss.

Although I don't know what Fang Qi meant when he said that the filming needs funds, but the production needs time can still be understood.

"Forget it!" Su Tianji sighed, although she wished to beat Fang Qi to death, but at this moment she knew that it would be useless to continue pestering her, so she waved her hand, "Let's have some snacks..."

"Master, the snacks are finished...!" Yue Xin reminded.

"Didn't several new products come out in recent days?" Su Tianji said.

Then he was stunned, and looked at the empty instant noodle bucket, Coke bottle, Haagen-Dazs box on the table...

His face turned black, as if he had really eaten...! ?

At first, I felt that there were a lot of snacks in the store... Is it an illusion? !

"We..." Dong Qingli, who was next to her, was also stunned, and looked back at the snacks on the table. There was no shortage of instant noodles, Coke, and Haagen-Dazs, "It seems... that I have finished eating too?"

The eldest princess, the two princes, and the disciples gathered around after watching the TV series from various universities also looked at the table: ...

"I think if this goes on, it won't be long before even the travel expenses to go back will be gone..." Luo Yun cried sadly.

"I also feel..." Xiao Lengyu burst into anger, "I can no longer eat snacks in the future!"

"Yeah!" Ying Zongxuan said, "We are here to practice!"

"Which one fights Diablo? Form a team!" The Fifth Prince shouted.

"I!"

"I am a fourth-level mage, and I have learned how to recharge the bomb. It is very powerful!"

"Level 3 Assassin! You can kill a monster in seconds with full energy, group me!"

The voices came and went.

"Forget it! You don't have to watch us level up!"

"Boss, are you coming to fight against terrorism?" At this time, Su Tianji was also a little helpless.

"Another anti-terrorist?" Fang Qidao, "Okay, okay, hit a few times, don't blame me if you are abused."

Su Tianji: "..."

"Then why are we going?" Dong Qingli and Zhang Wanyu looked at each other.

"Let's play fairy sword!"

"That's right, the fairy sword doesn't have to wait for the plot, let's play the fairy sword! Hmph!"

...

And at this time, Prime Minister Zhang.

Sitting next to him was a lean middle-aged man with sharp eyes, who obviously came here to protect him, and his cultivation was not low.

The two sat in front of the computer, and there was an empty instant noodle box, an empty Coke bottle, and an empty Haagen-Dazs box in front of the table.

He stroked his beard and fell into deep thought: "Why is this old man watching TV and playing games for the past two days, and I always feel a strange heat flowing in his body?"

"Master Zhang!" The lean middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Bianguard, is there any problem?" Prime Minister Zhang said, "Could it be that you also noticed that there is a strange heat flow in the body?"

"Heat flow?!" Bian Ying pondered for a while, "Feeling the flow of heat in the body, this is the feeling that the body's qi mechanism is just born. Could it be that the prime minister's body..."

"A fresh air mechanism?!" Prime Minister Zhang was slightly taken aback.

"Exactly!" Bian Ying replied, "If it is spiritual energy, the energy is light and sharp, if it is martial energy, the energy is turbid and thick. I don't know which kind the prime minister feels?"

"It seems... there is a sense of weight!" Prime Minister Zhang replied.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body trembled suddenly: "You mean... old man... can practice?!"

"Prime Minister, please extend your left hand." Bian Ying also felt the improvement of his own cultivation, but you must know that he is a very powerful warrior! It's different from an ordinary person without talent like Prime Minister Zhang!

However, there is no threshold for martial arts, it's just that the talent is too poor to be worth the loss. Therefore, if he can increase his cultivation base, it is not impossible for the prime minister to develop martial energy.

He stretched out his hand and touched Prime Minister Zhang's left wrist.

Immediately felt that there was a pure martial energy in Prime Minister Zhang's body, although it was weak, it kept beating deep in the dantian!

Bian Ying quickly said: "Congratulations, Prime Minister! The prime minister has extremely pure martial energy! The martial energy is growing, although it is weak, but it is indeed expected to become a warrior!"

But what about rank... With Prime Minister Zhang's physique, it is really not easy to be classified as a body training period, and it is divided by martial qi. I don't know if such a weak martial qi can be regarded as a formal warrior.

But there is indeed this hope to become a warrior.

"This old man has no talent in martial arts, and he hasn't practiced in the past few days." Prime Minister Zhang said strangely, "How could it be..."

Bian Ying pointed to the computer and replied: "Maybe it's the effect of this magic weapon!"