Code Farmer Comprehension

After Qu Qixing finished speaking, he led a group of people and left in a huff.

Qu Qizhong looked at the people who left, his smiling expression slowly disappeared, and only the coldness remained in his eyes.

After standing in a daze for a while, Qu Qizhong turned and entered the room.

After Zhang Deming watched the scene where he had to pay for the account, he made a mark on Qu Qizhong, turned around and left, and went to the fifth target.

For target No. 5, Zhang Deming just glanced at it and eliminated it directly.

This is completely a salted fish, the kind that can't be saved.

After looking at the information, Zhang Deming changed the screening requirements again and carried out the second batch of screening.

In one afternoon, Zhang Deming went from five goals in the first batch, to 17 goals in the second batch, to 33 goals in the third batch.

After a preliminary screening, three candidates were finally drawn.

Among them, Qu Qizhong's situation is currently what Zhang Deming is most satisfied with.

Especially the other party, who seems to be following a professional businessman route, and the entry spell is most likely a speech skill.

From the farce in the afternoon, it can be roughly seen that the other party's speech skills are not bad.

Speech skills belong to the spell of speech and spirit. There is no clear formula, only one mouth is needed. The practice of this spell requires a certain amount of talent.

Based on this spell, if you continue to practice, you may become a businessman in the art of juggling.

Or lawyers, magicians and other elite magicians.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Zhang Deming found a place, ate something, and waited at the inn until midnight.

Immediately Zhang Deming put on the black robe prepared earlier in the morning, put on a mask, and opened the window of the room.

The light wings on his heels trembled slightly, and Zhang Deming jumped out directly.

Flying across the roof at high speed, Zhang Deming tried his best to conceal the spiritual power fluctuations on his body due to the large number of practitioners.

After a while, Zhang Deming came to the north of the city again. Outside Qu Qizhong's house, he lay on the roof and listened quietly for a while.

Hearing no movement, a thin rattan stick emerged from the palm of Zhang Deming's palm, gently opened the window of a room, and flipped inside lightly.

"who?"

Just as Zhang Deming turned into the house from the back yard, he heard an exclamation from the next room.

Zhang Deming stopped in an instant. Did he discover himself, or did he have other colleagues?

Before Zhang Deming could make a move, after a brief silence, a word rang out quickly from the next room.

"I heard a rumor, it is said: Those who sneak into my house tonight will come to say hello."

As the words sounded, Zhang Deming, who was still listening to the sound, instantly sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Immediately, my whole body began to get up uncontrollably, and came to the next door carelessly.

"Well, hi, good evening!" Zhang Deming said hello in such a carefree manner.

Ha, he is really a practitioner of speaking skills, it seems that his skills are not shallow!

Zhang Deming came to the next room, which was a study room, and Qu Qizhong was standing in front of the desk at the moment.

The two were a little surprised when they saw each other.

Qu Qizhong was stunned by Zhang Deming's appearance and attire at this time.

Originally, he thought it was just an illusion just now, and he came here out of caution, but he didn't expect that someone actually came.

What surprised Zhang Deming was that there was actually a secret room behind the bookshelf in the study room, which was not detected by the spirit eyes during the daytime, and the door of the secret room was just opened at this moment.

As for Qu Qizhong himself, he no longer looked as haggard as he did during the day, but was very energetic and normal.

Oh, this man is interesting!

After the two were stunned for a moment, Qu Qizhong's complexion changed suddenly, he opened his mouth instantly, spit out spiritual power, and said:

"I heard a rumor, it is said: the person in front of me tonight will be... woo. woo."

The moment Qu Qizhong opened his mouth, Zhang Deming's heels trembled with light wings, and he rushed in front of the opponent in an instant, covering his mouth.

Speaking skills, in the apprenticeship period, although you don't need to make formulas, you must speak them out for the skills to be effective.

In fact, it is the same as they have to make a trick to cast a spell.

Zhang Deming covered Qu Qizhong's mouth, and quickly completed the formula with the other hand. Green vines emerged from his pocket, entangled Qu Qizhong like a snake.

"The speech skills are good, but it's a pity that the cultivation base is a little bit worse, and only this is an introductory technique, and the combat power is a bit too good."

After the vines completed the initial winding, Zhang Deming let go of the opponent.

"I heard a rumor." Qu Qizhong opened his mouth quickly.

"If you hear any more ghosts, keep talking nonsense, I can guarantee that before you finish telling the rumors, the head will break up with you first."

Following Zhang Deming's words, the vines quickly wrapped around the opponent's neck, swimming gently around his neck like a snake.

Qu Qizhong froze instantly, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

"What? What rumors have you heard? Why don't you continue talking nonsense?"

Qu Qizhong looked at Zhang Deming coldly, kept his mouth shut, not daring to speak easily.

Zhang Deming turned around, ignored the other party, but turned and entered the secret room.

The secret room is not big, only five or six square meters, and there are not many things in it.

At first glance, there is only one exercise method, one spell method, and a small bag of spirit stones.

As expected, the technique is the "Basic Technique" of Tianlingmen's sect culture, the technique is "Huashu: Rumors", and the small cloth bag of Lingshi is not bad, it costs seventeen yuan.

For the average person, it's a lot of money.

These things have already been packed and wrapped together. Zhang Deming looked at Qu Qizhong's attire and said, "Why, are you planning to run away?"

Qu Qizhong looked at Zhang Deming coldly, without the timidity of the day, his eyes were cold, and said:

"The blood-sucking and bone-sucking in the family has reached such a point, do I have any choice?"

Zhang Deming was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "I think you misunderstood something, my surname is Zhang.

It has nothing to do with your Dongcheng Qu family, and I'm not here to collect bills. "

Qu Qizhong was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting Zhang Deming's answer like this.

He reacted in an instant, and said gently: "Maybe it's a misunderstanding, so what's the matter with your late-night visit?

I see that your Excellency opened my package, but didn't take the spirit stone with his hands, so I guess it wasn't a thief who stole or robbed me.

Qu asked himself that he had never had any contact with someone like you. "

Zhang Deming paused, and said: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, let me know again, my surname is Zhang, and I have a single name, Wu.

It is a member of the Blue Sky Alliance and a member of the Yellow Star. "

Zhang Deming began to introduce himself, talking about the materials prepared early this morning.

As for the name Blue Sky Alliance, it can be regarded as a remembrance and nostalgia for the previous life.

"Blue Sky Alliance? Yellow three-star member? Sorry, I haven't heard of it at all." Qu Qizhong replied with a look of doubt on his face.