Female President's Protector

Time flies, and it has been more than half a month since Mengchen Storm with a flick of a finger.

In the past half a month, Zhang Yi has had the most free time. At night, after getting off work, he will flirt with Zhang Wanling, and at work, he will tease Mengchen's beauties, except for Luo Qingcheng, of course.

During this period, Zhang Yi went to the park to meditate and practice every morning. The day's plan was in the morning. For half a month, his cultivation base can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds for many people. Everyone is envious.

But for him, it was as slow as a snail, but he discovered a very important problem. Every time he practiced, with the Star Jue and the ring in his hand, he seemed to feel that he was more advanced than when he was at the peak of the advanced martial artist. Tough, whether it is skill or strength, there has been a qualitative leap.

Today is a special day for Zhonghai, an international metropolis.

Because today is the annual international charity conference, there will be many international friends and celebrities attending, but many of them will use the name of participating in the conference to enrich their social circle, and some are even more exaggerated , and even signed a contract with someone on the spot.

"I said sister, what does this conference have to do with us?" Seeing Zhang Wanling pulling himself to dress up, Zhang Yi couldn't help asking with a wry smile.

When he thought of the charity party he went to with Luo Qingcheng last time, he felt helpless. He was most annoyed by participating in these things. He had to go last time because he wanted to protect Luo Qingcheng.

Otherwise, if he really doesn't want to participate in these so-called charity conferences, he will be depressed. Are those leadership groups full of food and have nothing to do, and they always organize and hold some international conferences.

In fact, this is not to blame Liu Minsheng and the others. This international conference was organized by a mysterious person. It is said that the person who organized this grand event was extremely powerful, otherwise it would not have been so successful. You must know that it is not the China Overseas Charity Gala, but an international one. , it is conceivable how strong the wrists of the people behind it are, it can be held for so many years, and every year those people follow the rules and dare not cause trouble.

But in Zhang Yi's view, these so-called charities are actually some people's money-making.

Like Ling Tian's social circle, he has never participated in it once. It is no exaggeration to say that if he is asked to name Ling Tian's high-level executives, he probably can't name a few.

Zhang Wanling pinched his nose affectionately, and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu said, we'd better go to participate this time, maybe..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Wanling's voice stopped abruptly, her bright eyes suddenly became gloomy, and upon closer inspection, there was even a hint of redness.

"Is it possible to find out the murderer behind it?" Zhang Yi shrugged helplessly. Liu Minsheng, an outsider, was actually more nervous about these things than himself, but he was very clear about Liu Minsheng's intentions. If you want to know the truth, you can only go back to the Zhang family to investigate.

The price of returning to the Zhang family is to participate in the family competition and the Xuanwu competition, but Zhang Yi is not interested in these, and it has nothing to do with whoever wins the first place, and he is letting go now, and he doesn't want to take revenge , I just want to live in peace and stability like this.

Zhang Yi held Zhang Wanling's catkin lightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Sister, don't think too much, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. It has been so long, we should have put it down long ago, shouldn't we?"

"Ah."

'Ding'

"My friend, the finale of today's charity gala is an auction. There is a dagger there. According to information, this dagger is very cold and made of meteorites. Ordinary people will greatly increase their skills if they get it. Practitioners will get it." It’s just like duck to water.”

Just when Zhang Yi was persuading Zhang Wanling not to go to the annual international charity conference, a call from Sanniang came in.

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he said angrily, "You like it very much?"

"No." Sanniang paused, then said slowly, "Because its owner is Qisha."

Hearing this news, Zhang Yi was shocked, and there was only one thought in his mind.

Seven kills appeared?

So that means, what my master ghost doctor said is true?

Once Shapolang really appears at that time, will the world really be in trouble?

He is not a god, nor does he have a heart for the world, he just wants to live a comfortable life, but once these guys appear, how can he enjoy a comfortable life.

Maybe they will come to find themselves the first time?

Although I don't know if it is true that the ghost doctor said that he is Ziwei Xingge, but if there is, then troubles will come one after another.

No, these unknown dangers must kill him in the cradle.

"My friend, I'm worried about the strength of the Seven Kills." Sanniang on the other end of the phone was worried. Now that the weapons about the Seven Kills have appeared, can it be far away from his appearance?

How could the three of them be less capable of killing the ghost doctor for something that made the ghost doctor so nervous?

And now Zhang Yi is only in the peak state of a high-level warrior in the late stage, once he really meets the Seven Kills, wouldn't it be towering?

Zhang Yi smiled easily, touched his nose and said, "Don't worry, if he really wanted to show up, he would have shown up already."

"But……"

"Sanniang, think about it, although I have never advocated high-profile things, but I have done so many things recently, if he really wants to appear, why not appear when I am not cultivated." Zhang Yi apologized Glancing at Zhang Wanling, she walked aside and said.

Sanniang naturally knew that Zhang Yi's words were not unreasonable, and it was precisely because this guy had been in the limelight recently that she might have attracted Qisha's attention in this way.

After a long time, she sighed slowly. At this point, she can only be stopped by soldiers.

"Sister, are you ready? Let's go." After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yi sat down beside Zhang Wanling and asked with his head sideways.

Zhang Wanling was taken aback, and said angrily, "Aren't you going to say no?"

Zhang Yi smiled embarrassingly: "Then what, anyway, it doesn't cost money, so it's okay to go."

Although I don't know what kind of phone Zhang Yi answered so mysteriously, Zhang Wanling didn't say anything, she pursed her lips: "Did you find out something before going?"

"Uh."

"Xiao Yi, my original intention was just to know who killed my parents. I would rather give up revenge than the possibility of losing your choice."

"..."

Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing, it seemed that girls really couldn't guess what they were thinking, needless to say, Zhang Wanling must have thought that she had come to some conclusion, that the murderer was at the charity meeting, so she wanted to take revenge.

But Zhang Yi didn't explain anything. After all, Qisha is relatively more dangerous, and if she knew about it, she would definitely not let her go.

And in the future, he will be frightened, so Zhang Yi can hide many things if he can, and he doesn't want Zhang Wanling to worry so much.