Chapter 129: Yue Buqun Is Gone?

In the Heavenly Pearl world, Feitu City

"Phew, finally back!"

Inside a civilian house in Feitu City, Zhou Weiqing and Shangguan Bing'er had returned.

"Zhou Xiaopang, let go of me!"

Upon returning, seeing Zhou Weiqing clinging to her, she flew into a rage and kicked him away.

Zhou Weiqing, who had just sighed in relief, had no time to react before he landed flat on the ground, stunned.

"Now, you'd better explain yourself, ZHOU WEIQING!"

Cold words issued from Shangguan Bing'er's mouth; at this moment, facing Zhou Weiqing's deception, her expression grew colder.

She could tolerate Zhou Weiqing's usual reckless behavior.

But she absolutely would not tolerate him deceiving her.

"No, Bing'er, let me explain!"

Seeing Shangguan Bing'er angry, Zhou Weiqing immediately began to explain.

This time, Zhou Weiqing did not resort to his usual sleazy tactics.

Instead, he frankly confessed everything.

Including his identity in the Tian Gong Empire and his encounter with the Princess.

He nearly got killed, then accidentally ended up in the military camp.

Zhou Weiqing now revealed the entire story.

As Zhou Weiqing explained, the coldness in Shangguan Bing'er's eyes gradually softened.

Seeing her emotions ease, Zhou Weiqing immediately deployed his ultimate move.

"Bing'er, I truly mean it for you."

With his big eyes fixed firmly on Shangguan Bing'er, Zhou Weiqing spoke with sincerity.

"Look, I didn't even lie to you about the Immortals!"

"That earlier incident was truly a misunderstanding!"

Zhou Weiqing's words made Shangguan Bing'er hesitate.

She recalled everything she had experienced at the food shop.

At this moment, Shangguan Bing'er's expression toward Zhou Weiqing changed.

Indeed, he changed his name before meeting her—it wasn't deliberate deception.

Moreover, he shared with her things like Immortal cuisine—how could that not be sincere?

"Bing'er, my sweet Bing'er, just forgive me this once!"

Seeing Shangguan Bing'er soften, Zhou Weiqing immediately reached out and grabbed her.

Shangguan Bing'er struggled twice, then gave up.

Feeling this, Zhou Weiqing knew he was safe.

Tsk tsk, he was truly the progenitor of sleazy men!

This level of skill? Absolutely brilliant!

Internally smug, yet the next second, Shangguan Bing'er rose and picked up the other scroll.

"Zhou Xiaopang, I'll believe you this time."

Holding the scroll, Shangguan Bing'er looked at Zhou Weiqing and spoke slowly.

Out of respect for his sincerity, she would forgive him this once.

If he deceived her again, she would leave without even turning back.

"I'll deliver this scroll to Master Hu Yan."

Saying this, Shangguan Bing'er took the scroll and walked toward the door.

Instantly, the triumphant Zhou Weiqing froze.

Oh no, he was doomed!

"Bing'er, no rush—I'll deliver it myself!"

As he spoke, Zhou Weiqing sprinted after her.

But when Zhou Weiqing caught up, he saw Shangguan Bing'er already speaking with Hu Yan Bao'ao.

"What? The gift I specifically requested?"

Frowning slightly, Hu Yan Bao'ao took it curiously, opened it, and glanced inside.

Instantly, Hu Yan Bao'ao froze.

As a Master-level Forming Artisan, his spirit penetrated the scroll the moment he opened it.

The beauty within the scroll rendered him utterly entranced.

On the other side, Zhou Weiqing, watching this, felt his heart turn icy.

Oh no, he'd be exposed any second!

Zhou Weiqing, the progenitor of sleazy men, would perish here.

But as Zhou Weiqing's heart turned to ash, Shangguan Bing'er, seeing Hu Yan Bao'ao's prolonged silence, grew puzzled.

"Master Hu Yan?"

She softly called out, and the next second, Hu Yan Bao'ao snapped back to reality.

"Ahem, no problem—this is exactly what I wanted!"

He cleared his throat and cast a sidelong glance at Zhou Weiqing, who stood trembling with fear.

The old man, sharp as they come, had already guessed.

However, since this painting was given to him, it belonged to him now.

"Alright, you two get busy!"

After bidding farewell to Zhou Weiqing and Shangguan Bing'er, Huayan Boao turned and left directly.

For a moment, Zhou Weiqing was completely stunned.

Damn, Cao Cao the traitor!

You damn fool, at least leave the scroll behind!

That was something he bought with his own hard-earned money; you just took it away like that?

A shameless scoundrel, simply too shameless!

The soul-stirring object; he hadn't even experienced it, and it was gone like that!

Zhou Weiqing felt he had merely sewn a wedding gown for someone else for nothing.

"Little Fatty, it seems you didn't lie to me!"

Just as Zhou Weiqing was cursing Cao Cao the traitor, Shangguan Bing'er in front turned her head, a trace of a smile appearing on her face.

She had truly been afraid that this time Zhou Weiqing had lied to her again.

Then she wouldn't have known what to do.

Fortunately, this time Zhou Weiqing had not lied to her.

"Ahem, naturally, Bing'er, how could I lie to you!"

Seeing the smile on Shangguan Bing'er's face, Zhou Weiqing simply burst into tears.

In this day and age, being a scumbag is simply too difficult.

Could one not even reach the level of the God of Scumbags?

A wife is a wife, a girlfriend is a girlfriend, a darling is a darling, a treasure is a treasure, a lover is a lover...

Sigh, the task is heavy and the road is long!

Zhou Weiqing sighed inwardly, yet he had at least managed to dodge a disaster.

After bidding Shangguan Bing'er a few farewells, Zhou Weiqing then silently opened the Members Group by himself.

Having lost the joy of the soul-stirring object, he was very unhappy at this moment.

Zhou Weiqing: "Sigh, my joy hadn't even begun, and it was gone directly!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Uh, little friend, what is wrong with you?"

Jiang Yuyan: "What else could it be? Most likely the scroll is gone!"

Wang Daitong: "Eh, no way? Isn't the newcomer a scumbag? How could the scroll be gone?"

Rock Lee: "Has the scumbag fallen from grace?"

Great Ming War God: "Tsk tsk, weren't you thriving in the food shop? How come you're already down and out so quickly?"

Zhou Weiqing: "Sigh, don't mention it. It's all because of Stark's words, 'Zhou Weiqing,' so damn misleading!"

Stark: "What does it have to do with me? If you want to blame someone, go blame that guy Tang San!"

Stark: "If he hadn't opened his mouth, trying to show off his good-man side, why would you be in this state?"

Wang Daitong: "Hmm, hmm, saying it that way, it does seem true."

Zhang Sanfeng: "Little friend Tang has really scammed everyone this time."

Abbot Xuan Ci: "Amitabha, fortunately, I chose my junior brother!"

Great Ming War God: "Hmm, hmm, yes, I didn't choose anyone either!"

Great Ming War God: "However, the most miserable one should be Yue Buqun; he doesn't even have a person left!"

In the Members Group, as Zhu Qizhen's words were spoken, everyone then realized.

That strange thing: Yue Buqun actually didn't even have a person left!