I Know This God

Wang Qing didn't sleep all night.

Based on the information from the Holy See, he compared it all night.

Not sleeping all night is nothing to a person like him.

"Oriental Cultivation, now you are the only one in the Blue Star world, Zhang Chuyi, or Zhang Qianhua."

Wang Qing rubbed his temples and let out a long sigh.

His liking for the history of the gods is not fake. In fact, when he saw that Zhang Qianhua knew so much about the Oriental gods, what he said he had time to communicate was not a fake.

Originally, he planned to really find Zhang Qianhua to cook wine and discuss history after the task was completed.

But unfortunately, Zhang Qianhua is Zhang Chuyi, and his character takes Song Qianqian away.

With the relationship between Zhang Chuyi and Song Qianqian, the two are destined to become enemies.

"I have exposed too many flaws in front of him before, I'm afraid Zhang Chuyi has already begun to doubt me."

As Wang Qing said, recalling yesterday, Song Qianqian asked Zhang Chuyi to eat alone.

"I'm afraid Song Qianqian and Zhang Chuyi have recognized each other now, but I don't know how strong Song Qianqian is against me."

Wang Qing was also a straightforward person. Knowing that this matter could not be dragged on any longer, he picked up the phone directly.

He had reached Song Qianqian's number before, so he called Song Qianqian directly.

"Song Qianqian, it's me, Wang Qing." Wang Qing said, her tone as kind as before.

Over there, Song Qianqian was puzzled, and with a little student's voice: "It's Teacher Wang, what's the matter?"

Wang Qing's heart was almost instantly cold, and Song Qianqian began to be wary of herself, proving that she had recognized Zhang Chuyi.

However, he still said: "That's right, I found some information about the moon **** Chang'e. If you are interested, why not come and have a look?"

"And I promise that this information has never been discovered before. I got it firsthand. Teacher Zhang in the school definitely doesn't know it."

Song Qianqian originally wanted to refuse, but after hearing the latter sentence, she began to hesitate.

Information that even Zhang Chuyi doesn't know?

She originally trusted Zhang Chuyi, but yesterday, didn't Zhang Chuyi also have a mistake in understanding Chang'e?

After struggling for a while, she nodded: "Well, Teacher Wang, I'm in the dormitory. Come and find me."

Wang Qing frowned slightly, his tone unchanged: "Why would I be embarrassed to go in your dormitory? It's really indecent... Why don't you come out? I'll be waiting for you in the restaurant opposite the school, so I can have a meal."

Song Qianqian hesitated a little, and then agreed: "Well then, I'll come out right away."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qianqian did not go out in a hurry, but instead called Zhang Chuyi.

After telling the story, Zhang Chuyi replied: "You just go, and I will follow it quietly. I want to see what exactly this guy has made."

If it were placed before, Zhang Chuyi would definitely not dare to let Song Qianqian take risks.

But now, he is already the ninth grade of Jin Dan, and he only recognizes that even if he fights head-on with the Martial Emperor master, he will not fall into a disadvantage.

As for Wang Qing's information previously found, this guy was just a Martial King Realm.

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In the restaurant, Song Qianqian had already arrived, and Zhang Chuyi went to the next door, silently covering the past with spiritual thoughts.

Divine Sense is the magical power that is activated after being promoted to the Golden Core. In this world, it can be said that under the Emperor Wu, no one can detect it.

When Wang Qing saw Song Qianqian coming, he was as enthusiastic as before.

"You're here, come sit down."

Song Qianqian smiled politely, and then sat down: "Teacher Wang, what information did you find?"

Wang Qing waved his hand: "No hurry, let's eat first."

"But I can tell you that the most important thing in the new discovery is a slate with some text on it."

"I'm sure this stone slab is related to the Moon God Chang'e, but I don't understand it, thinking that since you are the heir of the Moon God, you might know it."

Song Qianqian nodded, not very excited, seeing a haze in Wang Qing's eyes.

After ordering food, Wang Qing and Song Qianqian just chatted casually, the topics were mostly everyday, and there was nothing sensitive about them.

This was to remove some of Song Qianqian's guard, and he was also paying attention in secret to see if Zhang Chuyi could be found.

After the meal, Song Qianqian said, "Teacher Wang, you have eaten it, can you show me the slate?"

Wang Qing's smile remained unchanged: "Don't worry, this stone slab is so important, I naturally won't carry it with me."

"Well, the place where I put the slate is not far from here, I will take you there."

Song Qianqian couldn't help frowning when she heard the words, and hesitated: "Teacher Wang, I still have classes, this..."

"That place is not far away, it won't delay you too much time." Wang Qing persuaded.

Song Qianqian hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Then, okay."

Wang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then got up.

"Let's go, my car is outside."

Wang Qing drove Song Qianqian away, while Zhang Chuyi escaped directly into the ground, and at the same time performed magical skills, quietly following.

Perhaps Wang Qing was indeed afraid of arousing suspicion, and really didn't drive too far.

About twenty minutes later, he stopped in an old house.

In the economically developed capital city, there are actually not many such old houses.

The two went in and closed the door.

Wang Qing then slowly walked towards Song Qianqian, the kind smile on her original face slowly converged, gradually becoming expressionless.

Song Qianqian couldn't help feeling nervous, but she still barely maintained her face.

"Teacher, where is Slate?" she asked.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qing smiled suddenly and his face became a little more gloomy: "Song Qianqian, do you really think there will be any so-called slate?"

"It seems that Zhang Chuyi has already recognized you."

Hearing this, Song Qianqian stopped pretending, and said forcibly, "Zhang Chuyi guessed right, you really have a problem."

Wang Qing just laughed, and then looked around: "Since you dare to follow along, it means that kid must have also come, am I right?"

"Zhang Chuyi, Zhang Qianhua? Don't hide, come out."

After the voice fell for a while, Song Qianqian's side suddenly flashed, and Zhang Chuyi appeared immediately.

He looked at Wang Qing coldly, and sighed: "Pharaoh, you just study folk theology well, why bother to be a running dog of the Holy See?"

Wang Qing was slightly startled, and then came to understand, his eyes gradually gloomy.

"It seems that you have found a lot of things, since when did you suspect me?"

"From the time you two ate alone before, it's just that you didn't expect you to be a running dog of the Holy See at the time, but thought that you were an old pervert who was greedy for beauty."

Wang Qing was flabbergasted, and then smiled: "Then it seems that I have acted too hastily."

Then, he suddenly looked at Zhang Chuyi, his eyes changed.

"Song Qianqian and Zhang Chuyi, the inheritors of the two oriental gods, it seems that today's gains are not small."