You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

"Young people should work hard and don't think about crooked ways. You see that I am so rich, it is not thanks to my amazing will, wise vision, tenacity and perseverance, and the capital beyond my ability is equal to zero."

"But you're pretty good at fighting. In the future, when you work honestly, I will occasionally call you a bodyguard."

On the way back, Mu Qingmei recalled what Jing Zhengwei said to her, her face gloomy and uncertain.

After a **** battle today, Jing Zhengwei allowed her to leave work early and go home to rest early. As for Mu Qingmei stalking him, Jing Zhengwei seemed to think that Mu Qingmei wanted to offer a pillow seat, and heard that Mu Qingmei wanted to beat people.

Therefore, Jing Zhengwei stopped Mu Qingmei's illegitimate idea on the spot, expressing that there were too many girls who didn't want to work hard. A new editor with a strong force...

However, Jing Zhengwei changed his words again. For the sake of Mu Qingmei, a folk expert, he would give Mu Qingmei a little private life. After all, Mi Die and Li Sang would occasionally have no time to protect him.

"Learn the arts of literature and martial arts, the goods and the local tyrants. Go back and think about the manuscript, don't forget to submit the first draft tomorrow, leaving get off work early is not really going to get off work... Damn, don't let me know who is ambush me... "

Jing Zhengwei urged her to say a few words, then covered her bleeding **** wound and walked away scolding.

At first, Mu Qingmei was glad that she had fooled herself, but the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became.

She is not a fool, she knows that Jing Zhengwei is not a fool either.

It is impossible for Jing Zhengwei not to know what it means to be a martial artist of her level - whether she is being a **** to the Chamber of Commerce or defending the coast with the Yang Army, she can achieve fame and fortune.

What's more, she also noticed that Jing Zhengwei's biting tactics have reached the level of mastery, which is completely inconsistent with his age and identity, but she has hardly heard the rumor that Jing Zhengwei is a strong warrior, which shows what his scheming is. deep.

A powerful female warrior joins the newspaper and is willing to be an editor, and sneakily follows her... Although Mu Qingmei also thinks she is beautiful, she is not so beautiful to the point where she can make other people lose their minds. The editor-in-chief Qing Lan next to Jing Zhengwei looked a little bit better.

How could Jing Zhengwei not have thought that she might have evil intentions?

Thinking about it this way, Mu Qingmei realized that the rhythm of the conversation just now was being led by Jing Zhengwei. He deliberately gave a **** reason to let him go, and picked up the 'stalking' thing high and gently. Put it down, and even remind her that she can come to work later.

What exactly does he want to do?

Because I saved his life, so he doesn't care about my unknown origin and my scheming?

But according to the rumors, Jing Zhengwei is not the kind of person who will repay his kindness.

Could it be that he wanted to subdue me because he saw that I was young and cute and could fight?

Now Mu Qingmei calmed down and carefully sorted out her situation.

First of all, Jing Zhengwei at most suspects that she is a spy sent by other forces, but there are many special forces in Xuanzhu County, Heyang Army, Chamber of Commerce, Aristocratic Family, County Governor's House... So she has not revealed her truth. The background is white night.

According to this line of thinking, Jing Zhengwei did not tear his face, and even took the initiative to win her over, but it was understandable - these forces did not have much hatred with him, Jing Zhengwei, but were potential partners.

Now is an important moment in the battle for the head of the Jing family. Even if Jing Zhengwei can't get foreign aid, he doesn't need to offend potential aid.

After all, in Jing Zhengwei's thinking, Bai Ye and him are in class opposition, so how could Bai Ye's people save him? Therefore, Mu Qingmei was at least a 'person of his own class'.

Maybe Jing Zhengwei still wants to use her as a bridge to "secretly communicate" with the forces behind her.

After figuring out the surroundings, Mu Qingmei understood why Jing Zhengwei's actions were so abnormal.

Tearing up his face was the last resort. He was seriously injured at the time. If Mu Qingmei turned his face against him, he would definitely be more fortunate than for luck.

On the contrary, it is better to appease Mu Qingmei first, investigate afterwards, win over, or even turn over his face, it is better than his silver-blooded body and the stone of Mu Qingmei being directly confronted.

Mu Qingmei thought that Jing Zhengwei was a madman, but she didn't know that it was Jing Zhengwei who took her as a madman to fool her!

Is this a businessman? He figured out the relationship in an instant, and weighed the pros and cons... Mu Qingmei couldn't help but sigh, she's not stupid, but she's still no match for the cunning and cunning of others!

Although she had always heard of Jing Zhengwei's insidiousness and cunning, Mu Qingmei saw Jing Zhengwei's voice in the newspaper office shouting 'Sex Tu! Color · Picture! ' The second generation ancestor's attitude, still couldn't help but contempt.

Otherwise, how could she follow Jing Zhengwei so boldly?

The second brother Minghong despised Jing Zhengwei and lost the life of an assassin; the subordinates of Bai Yulan despised Jing Zhengwei and lost their lives; she Mu Qingmei despised Jing Zhengwei, and as a result was played by Jing Zhengwei!

Mu Qingmei was walking on the street when she suddenly got into an alley and alley. When she came out, she changed her clothes and changed her appearance. Even her injuries were healed.

No phase fighting method, heart fire.

Naturally, Mu Qingmei didn't go to work with her true colors—Jing Zhengwei had already seen her when he was looking for Yin Minghong before. Moreover, Mu Qingmei lived with Yin Minghong. Once Jing Zhengwei found out, they would all be over.

Xuanzhu Baiye sent Mu Qingmei to sneak into the newspaper office because of her superb disguising skills.

The idea of ​​'Heart Fire' is taken from the interior warfare method, and the goal is to allow the phaseless warrior to master his body at all times, self-light therapy, combat therapy, strengthen the body, and the highest state can even reach the level of 'indestruction and injury'— - At the moment of being attacked, the body has already completed the healing treatment!

The fire of the heart will not be extinguished, and the body will not be hurt!

Although Mu Qingmei didn't reach this level, it was no problem to use her heart to disguise slightly. She doesn't need to be reorganized, she just needs to change her facial muscles, and she will change from a demure and elegant girl to a beautiful girl full of vitality.

But this kind of disguise can't be changed many times in a short time, and the disguise time can't be too long, you have to change back to your original face before going to bed, otherwise...

Otherwise, the face will automatically change back.

In fact, Mu Qingmei's talent is very suitable for espionage work, but her personality is really unsuitable. Xuanzhubaiye has rejected her self-recommendation many times - it is better to stay at home and practice instead of letting her go to fight grass and startle snakes.

Before Mu Qingmei went home, she thought about whether to report what happened just now.

But Minghong has already returned to the Red Moon Fortress, and she has the right to 'change according to circumstances' when she takes on the task...

If the report goes up, Bai Ye thinks it's too dangerous and terminates her mission...

Mu Qingmei thought about it for a while, but in the end she restrained her little thought and turned to find the contact person, doctor Wen Hong.

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Snapped!

Qing Lan pushed open the two doors of the bedroom, and saw Le Yu lying on the bed wrapped in gauze, reading a novel leisurely. As if a stone had fallen in her heart, she breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and pursed her lips and said, "Master, I'm back."

"Well, welcome back." Le Yu raised his head, not caring about Qing Lan's expression, but looked at the two people who came in behind him: "Sorry."

Mi Die and Li Sang were silent for a long time before Mi Die slowly asked, "Why do you want to apologize to us?"

"I was careless this time. I didn't expect that I would be attacked when I went out to play in disguise." Le Yu said, "Although it was unexpected that dozens of people were ambushing this time, but if I asked you to follow, I wouldn't mind. As for almost losing his life."

Mi Die and Li Sang still didn't speak, or they didn't know what to say - they knew why Le Yu was sorry, even if it had nothing to do with them, but if something happened to the eldest young master of the Jing family, they still couldn't escape punishment. .

It's not like this kind of thing hasn't happened before. They can't do anything except make amends and wipe their butts, and they can't even scold and complain. Master, servant and servant, if the emperor has to consider the thoughts of his subjects, then the silver-blooded master does not need to consider the feelings of his servants at all.

Just as loyal ministers live to die for the emperor, and servants live to bear the blame for their masters.

That's why they didn't know how to deal with it when they heard Le Yu apologized for it.

"Lisang, go to Jingyuan and tell the owner of my attack." Le Yu said, "Let the Jing family find the Silver Blood Society to put pressure on them. This time someone stepped on the line, and the Silver Blood Society must give an account. ."

"Mi Die, bring a sum of money to the big shopkeeper of the Tingjia Chamber of Commerce and ask him to customize a short-barreled shotgun with two magazines for me, and buy a batch of sub-munitions by the way."

The two nodded and turned to leave.

Le Yu exhaled and looked at Qing Lan: "How is the newspaper?"

"The 'knowledge discussion forum' has received several manuscripts, but I don't think they meet your requirements, so I called them back and asked them to rewrite them." Qing Lan said: "Either the words are too gorgeous, or the texts are based on the scriptures. Almost uncharacteristically.”

"It's normal, they haven't gotten used to it yet and can't abandon the previous style of writing." Le Yu smiled: "I don't expect them to write anything in the first draft. I'll go back tomorrow and show them a wonderful anecdote of 'knowledge discussion'. ''Inspirational story' how to make up - this thing has a formula, it is very simple to learn. For example, people are in Yanjing, just got off the train and so on..."

"Young Master, you really have a lot of fantastic ideas." Qing Lan glanced at the desk: "Is the novel to be serialized the one you wrote these days, Master?"

"Yes, do you find it interesting?"

"It's interesting, it's just..." Qing Lan tilted her head: "There are many things I don't understand, elevators, mobile phones, computers... I know every word, but I can't imagine a small box the size of a palm, why? You can transmit voices over thousands of miles, someone can sing, and you can even see clips from the past..."

"Liu Yu, Yin Yin and Wei Zheng didn't understand at first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but in order to survive, they still had to integrate into the future world." Le Yu thought for a while: "By the way, Qing Lan Can you draw? Since readers can't imagine it, I can draw some illustrations for them!"

In this way, the illustrations occupy a part of the newspaper again, and the number of words that the music needs to be serialized will be reduced!

"Yes... but isn't Mr. Lu more professional than me?"

"Hey, he's busy painting colors and pictures, don't bother him with such trivial matters." Le Yu said happily: "You take a piece of paper and draw with charcoal, and I'll tell you to draw. Well, let's draw a simple one first. Yes - three views of the iPhone!"

Seeing that the young master suddenly became excited, Qing Lan sat on the desk, took out a piece of white paper and began to draw. According to the son's instructions, she drew a straight line with a ruler and outlined a strange rectangular machine.

She suddenly asked, "By the way, sir, are you going to play cards at the Battle Card Hall in the morning?"

"Yes." Le Yu said, "Draw a bitten apple in the middle of the rear view. Yes, the right side of the apple was bitten."

"Can you teach me how to play battle cards?"

Le Yu blinked: "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true." Qing Lan nodded heavily.

When it comes to this musical phrase, I get excited: "Then don't draw it first, bring the three big battle cards, and I will first introduce you how to play the battle cards. There are eighteen factions and three basic cards. …”