Flower Master in the City

Chapter 1440. To Serve Me

"I\'m very sleepy too!" He was not tired physically, more importantly, it was mental. He was so curious about the mental torture his baby, Ji Qingying, was inflicting on him, and because of that, he was more willing to let the witch, Ji Qingying, come out. At most, she would only beat him up, but he would rather be beaten up than be tortured like this.

"Hubby, I\'m going to sleep. I\'m coming to sleep!" At this moment, Ji Qingying mumbled.

Serve me?

Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment before the sleepiness vanished in an instant.

Sleep?

Tonight, he must get back at this damned witch!

In the summer, he subconsciously looked at Ji Qingying, and an image of her naked body appeared in his mind. That night in the forest, he had memorized every part of her body.

"Come, my wife, let me undress you …" Summer was no longer polite. She picked up Ji Qingying and put her on the bed.

"I am not a spirit demon girl, and also not your wife. I am the empress, you should call me your majesty … "Ugh!" Ji Qingying\'s soft protest was ineffective this time. She didn\'t want to call her \'Your Majesty\' for the summer, so she immediately covered her mouth and took off her clothes.

Early morning.

"Hubby, I\'m going to exterminate your family..." Ji Qing Ying replied in a rather lazy manner. She then fell into a deep slumber.

"We\'ve finally gotten back at them." Summer murmured to herself, holding Ji Qingying\'s body and quickly fell asleep.

Jianghai City.

Inside Qiao Qiao\'s villa, Qiao Donghai and Qiao Qiao and Qiao Feng were in the living room.

"Lilac is actually threatening us?" Qiao Qiao was somewhat surprised.

"I\'m also very surprised. He clearly investigated the situation over the summer, but he actually still dared to threaten me. He seemed to have something to rely on and even said that he owes me over the summer. I think this old man has already lost control and may even do something crazy." After we left here yesterday, he went straight to the United States. It\'s clear that he had his passport prepared beforehand, as if he had been prepared beforehand, and furthermore, I also found out that he had transferred all his fixed assets in Yuannan City into cash. I have a feeling that this old man Ding is really plotting something, just in case, I think you should know about it.

Big brother, I understand. How about this, you continue to have people watch him, if he really has any movements, remember to tell me at any time, right now, my husband has some important matters to take care of, so I temporarily estimate that he doesn\'t have the time to care about this matter.

"Sure, I will keep an eye on him." Qiao Donghai nodded. "As long as we find out that old man has ill intentions, we\'ll just take the initiative!"

"Mm, that\'s it. If you have any news, just remember to notify me." Qiao Qiao did not pay much attention to this matter. Whether it was in the summer or the day before, ordinary people could not pose much of a threat to them. What she cared about right now were the enemies that came from the Misty Peak.

Qiao Donghai quickly left. Qiao Qiao pondered for a moment, then she took out her mobile phone and made a call. "Sister Wei`er?" I\'m Joe. "

Noon, Xidu Hotel.

A captivating moan woke the summer from its slumber. This moan did not belong to Ji Qingying, the curious baby who had already remembered that she was the empress, but it belonged to Mu Ha.

This was a phone ring that had been set for Mu Ha. Mu Ha had called.

"Wife, is there news?" He immediately answered the phone in the summer, and the news he spoke of was naturally regarding the people from the Misty Sect.

He had been with Ji Qing Ying ever since he came to the Western City. He had never gone out to look for anyone. Although part of the reason was because of Ji Qing Ying\'s sudden appearance, the more important reason was that he was waiting for news from Mu Ha.

Although he had not made any movements yet, before he had even arrived in the Western City, the security in the Western Capital, as well as the police and other intelligence agents of the military had all been mobilized by Mu Ha and Mei Er to search for traces of the three remaining people in the Piaomiao Gate. Meanwhile, the supercomputer in the capital was also rapidly calculating, trying to find the young man who had killed Nangong Yan.

"Hubby, I\'ve investigated everything in detail, the Western City doesn\'t have any traces of cultivators, but I\'ve already started to look at some of the places around the Western City. If there\'s any news, I\'ll tell you, and, very strangely, the satellite only captured that young man who killed Nangong Yan once, and then he seems to have also disappeared." Mu Ha quickly narrated, sounding a bit embarrassed.

"So it\'s like that." Summer was a little disappointed, but he didn\'t care too much, "Wifey, if you can\'t find it, then don\'t look it up. I should be able to find it myself, and Ji Qingying should be able to find it for me."

"Ji Qingying?" Mu Ha was stunned. "Did you find her?"

"Yes, or rather, she should have found me." After explaining the situation of Ji Qingying and her abnormal behavior to Mu Ha, he remembered something, "Oh yes, my wife, try using that super computer to find her and see if you can find out when she appeared in the western city. Maybe you can even find out who caused her to lose her ability."

"Hmm, okay, husband, just send me a photo of her." Muhan agreed.

He hung up the phone without hesitation. He first dressed Ji Qingying, who was still sleeping, then took a photo with his phone and sent it to Mu Ha.

"Eh, what is this?" Ji Qingying finally woke up from her stupor. When she saw the phone in the middle of the summer, her curiosity and curiosity were piqued once again.

Summer suddenly had a headache, but had to explain: "This is a mobile phone, it\'s similar to a phone."

"Eh, is this my portrait?" At this moment, Ji Qingying saw her photo again.

"It\'s not a picture, it\'s a picture. Well, it\'s about the same as a picture." Xia was a bit speechless. He could already be considered as a half phone idiot, while Ji Qingying was one of those idiots.

Therefore, for the next half an hour, Ji Qingying continued to play with her phone during the summer. However, this was a good thing for the summer, because for the next half hour, Ji Qingying had to play with her phone as a toy.

She was a little hungry in the summer, so she called the reception desk and asked for some food. However, when the food was delivered, she regretted it a little because Ji Qingying had started to put on her queen\'s look again. She had to serve her in the summer because she couldn\'t keep her hands busy and wanted to play with her cellphone!

He felt that it wasn\'t a coincidence that Ji Qingying had appeared here, and that the cultivator who killed Nangong Yan had appeared here as well. There must be a connection between the two of them.

"Could it be that that was the reason why Ji Qingying lost her power?" This thought suddenly popped into Xia Xia\'s mind, but he felt that something wasn\'t right. He still couldn\'t figure out how Ji Qingying lost her power, because he felt that she didn\'t seem to have lost her power, but rather that she had never cultivated before.

However, this was obviously impossible. A few days ago, Ji Qingying was still a Spirit Severing expert, so how could she not have cultivated?

"What a headache!" The summer was a bit boring, but this trip to Xidu did not seem to be going smoothly.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Ji Qingying suddenly shouted, "Hubby, who is this person? I think I know him! "

Ji Qingying was actually being a bit obtrusive when she spoke. She would occasionally put on the airs of a queen and call herself Zhen. Sometimes she would call herself an ordinary person, and sometimes she would also call herself "I".

Summer leaned over to take a look, her tone suddenly changed: "You know him?"

The photo Ji Qingying saw was of the young man who killed Nangong Yan!

"Don\'t you know him?" Ji Qing Ying looked at Xia Chen with a weird expression. She seemed to be deep in thought. "I think he looks familiar. I should know him, but I can\'t remember him."

"Think about it carefully. You\'ll definitely be able to remember it." After all, the person who was able to kill Nangong Yan was definitely a powerful existence. If he were to meet this person now, the only thing he could do was to escape.

"Well, I\'ll think about it." Ji Qingying nodded and rubbed her head as she thought hard about it. She seemed to be really serious about it.

This time, he thought for a full three minutes. Then, in the summer, he heard Ji Qingying\'s somewhat surprised voice, "Ah, I remember now. His name is Nie Zixiong!"

"What?" Nie Zixiong? " Summer was really shocked. That person is Nie Zixiong? The last remaining disciple of the Misty Sect in the capital, Nie Zixiong? That Nie Zixiong who was said to only have a Mid Jindan Stage cultivation? Wasn\'t this way too inconceivable? With Nie Zixiong\'s cultivation, how could he possibly kill Nangong Yan?

Taking a deep breath, Xia Xia looked at Ji Qingying, "Are you sure he is Nie Zixiong? "The Misty Sect\'s Nie Zixiong?"

After all, Ji Qingying had lost her memory. Her memories might be a little messy, but she needed to make sure of it during the summer. Thus, he had to ask again and ask more clearly.

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