Chapter 947 Old Love
Qinglong held the bloody human head of Tianzhu in his hand and slowly placed it on the table.
He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the red blood on his hand.
"Everyone, I accidentally struck too hard." Qinglong said, "But this was all done out of necessity. I hope everyone will sound the alarm and stop being so smart."
No one in the room dared to say anything, they just looked at Tianzhu's unblinking eyes.
People are starting to die in the "Tian Level", and the situation here has really changed.
"Tengu." Qinglong turned to look at the fat man.
"I, I'm..."
"During this time... did anyone below mention the word "Tianlong"?" Qinglong asked.
Tengu recalled it and slowly shook his head: "No."
"No...?" Qinglong narrowed his eyes and said, "I advise you to think clearly before speaking. Although I was doing something just now, I might have heard something."
A trace of panic flashed across Tengu's expression, and he once again carefully recalled all the sounds he had just heard, and finally said: "I really didn't hear the word "Tianlong"..."
It is naturally not easy for the Tengu to monitor all the sounds in the "Land of End" at the same time. Tens of thousands of people often start talking at the same time, and the Tengu can only feel that bursts of thunder are ringing in his ears.
So he could only selectively monitor some important texts, or monitor some important people according to Qinglong's orders.
But no matter whether it was important texts or important people, no one mentioned "Tianlong".
"Why are you so panicked...?" Qinglong smiled, "I'm just asking you casually. In fact, I was just concentrating on Tianzhu and didn't hear anything."
The Tengu nodded after hearing this, and then looked sideways at the Tengu on the table.
This is the fate of resisting Qinglong. If he wants to survive, he can only act as much as possible according to Qinglong's instructions.
"Everyone, from now on, except for Tengu, no one's "immortal magic" can operate." Qinglong said, "I am very sad to lose a partner I have worked with for decades, so I hope you can take care of yourself and don't seek death on your own."
After saying this, he dragged a chair and sat down again, holding his chin and looking at everyone quietly. The atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing.
Although no one spoke, everyone knew it.
There is no "feelings of working together for decades" and no "misunderstanding". For Qinglong, the death of Tianzhu is no different from killing an insect casually.
But at this time, two or three of the remaining nine "Heaven-level" people stared at Tianzhu with equally indifferent eyes.
They look more like "gods" who have abandoned all emotions and desires.
The wrinkled Sky Rat not only looked plain, but also showed a sly smile after a few seconds.
"That..." he said, breaking the silence.
"Tell me." Qinglong said.
"Now that Tianzhu is gone...can the newcomers be "promoted"?" Tianshu asked.
""Promotion"...?" Qinglong slowly grinned, "If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot this rule."
"Ah..." Tianshu didn't know if he had said the wrong thing, so he laughed apologetically and said, "Nowadays, many prefecture-level people find it difficult to get promoted, and their enthusiasm for work has dropped... If you tell them that the "Pig" position can be If promoted, many people should work harder.”
"Then there will only be a group of hard-working pigs." Qinglong laughed, "What will happen to the other "zodiac signs"?"
The wrinkles on Tian Shu's face shrank after hearing this, and he felt as if he had really said the wrong thing.
"Do you think we should free up a few other "zodiac signs"... so that our "Taoyuan" can be full of vitality." Qinglong said, "Anyway, the "celestial zodiac signs" have very few things to do. "Earth-level Zodiac" is too easy."
"This...this..." Tianshu blinked, "This can't be done...Although I have less work, I can also help you manage some "prefecture level"."
After hearing this, Qinglong lowered his head and looked at the many remote controls hanging on his waist: "Is that all?"
"Yes..." Tianshu nodded, "They are all "zodiac signs"... Only the people below me will have their legs trembling when they see me. Doesn't this show my management ability?"
"They will also tremble when they see me." Qinglong said, "Does this mean we are almost the same now?"
"No, no, no..." Tianshu quickly shook his head after hearing this, "How could it be? I'm just following your footsteps..."
Qinglong grinned, then slowly stood up and said to everyone: "You have also discovered that the so-called "Heaven Level" actually has no effect. Anyone who can reach the "Earth Level" can replace you."
His eyes swept over the beetles: "A group of dumb ants, how can you be the only one to manage this huge 'Taoyuan'?"
After saying that, he looked at the Tengu again: "Are you the only one who can hear the entire "Taoyuan" sound?"
"Sky Snake, how many years has it been since there were no new results in your so-called "scientific research"?"
"Monkey and Rooster, there are a lot of people who can become "yin and yang". You two are the only ones who have not succeeded in decades."
"Tianma, Tianhu, I often see people dreaming, but not many people are still willing to dream when they are awake. Are the grandma and grandson around you really your relatives?"
Finally, he turned to look at Lepus and said calmly: "I don't need to judge people who don't want to wake up even after a song."
A few words in succession left everyone speechless.
"The current "earth-level" people have been tempered far more than you." Qinglong said, "Anyone you choose can do better than you, and the reason why Tianlong and I mercifully let you stay here is Sitting in this chair reminds me of old feelings.”
Although Qinglong said "reminiscing about old feelings", anyone could tell that he meant that all "heaven-level" people could be replaced.
"But now you all have rebelled against each other. What is going on?" Qinglong said, "I just want you to sit here quietly all night, but someone stood up and fought with me for your life. I Very disappointed, hope you can take care of yourself. ”
Seeing that what he said had an effect, Qinglong casually threw the handkerchief he used to wipe the blood on the ground, then came to the other side of the room, closing his eyes and passing through the locked door.
A large emerald green tree appeared in Qinglong's field of vision. Qinglong walked over and looked at the fruits on the tree with a little joy, and then his face became extremely complicated.
A few steps ahead, there is a huge throne, on which the heavenly dragon is sleeping with its chin resting on its head.
"What a beautiful dream..." Qinglong grinned, "Tianlong... our entangled life must be over."
Tianlong's breathing was very heavy, but he moved his brows slightly.