Chapter 1: Goodbye, poor ghost!
"Hey, little beauty, I see that you have wonderful bones, a full sky, and a round earth pavilion. It is a good material for practicing martial arts. Do you want to become a martial arts master? I can teach you for free." In the bustling square, Zhang Wuyong
He called a woman with a pretty face and plump body and asked with a sincere face.
The woman was dressed coolly, with a halter top on her upper body, revealing a small snow-white waist, a pair of ultra-short jeans on the bottom, and a pair of slender legs, which were very eye-catching.
When she heard someone calling her, the woman turned around and saw Zhang Wuyong's handsome appearance. A hint of surprise flashed on her face. Then she looked at his clothes, and her face instantly dimmed.
What are you wearing? Everything about you looks cheap and shabby.
The top is a white washed T-shirt, and the pants are a pair of wrinkled nine-point pants. The total cost is probably less than 200 yuan, and I don’t know how long I have been wearing it. I just look like a proper loser.
The only eye-catching thing is the ring on his hand. It seems to be in good condition. The gemstone is emerald green, and it obviously does not match his clothes. It is very likely that it is the kind of thing you can't buy for two yuan on the roadside.
Don’t be fooled by store-bought decorations.
Hey ~ poor ghost
The woman shook the small bag in her hand and said with disdain: "Do you know what brand this is? Have you seen it? LV, bought it for 90,000 yuan, which is enough for your income in several years. If you don't have money, don't imitate others.
When you strike up a conversation, Pu Xinnan is so down to earth!"
After saying that, she raised her snow-white arrogant chin, stepped on Hentiangao's enchanting figure and left, as if staying here for one more second would be a great loss to her.
Looking at the woman's waist that was comparable to a water snake, Zhang Wuyong was stunned for a while.
Bottom man?
An ordinary and disgraceful loser?
Has your image fallen to this point?
The sky and the earth are speechless!
Zhang Wuyong shook his head and continued to look for the next target.
"Beauty, I see that you have a strange figure and a spiritual light erupts from your Heavenly Spirit Cap. You are a unique martial arts genius. Do you want to become a martial arts master? Become your master to me."
"roll!"
"It's okay if you don't want to be a disciple. Let me prick you twice and open up the Ren and Du channels for you."
"You're shameless. If you harass me again, I'll call the police!"
"..."
Zhang Wuyong wiped the sweat from his forehead, it was really difficult for him.
Since childhood, I have followed an old Taoist priest to practice in the mountains, and have achieved success in medical, Taoist and martial arts skills.
When Zhang Wuyong was ten years old, the old Taoist priest got a set of exercises from nowhere, called the Nine Heavens Supreme Dragon Riding Technique. After Zhang Wuyong practiced it, it actually blended perfectly with his physique.
Nine Heavens Supreme Dragon Riding Technique.
Even when eating, sleeping, and breathing, the exercises are running on their own.
Zhang Wuyong felt happy at first, but soon he realized something was wrong. This was obviously a nightmare.
He couldn't stop.
Countless nights, Zhang Wuyong wailed in pain: Stop practicing, your body can't withstand the abuse, please!
So every once in a while, when Zhang Wuyong felt that the true energy in his body was about to overflow, he would vent his anger.
Anyway, in the mountains, I'm not afraid of causing too much commotion.
But nothing remains the same, just yesterday.
The old Taoist priest suddenly and mysteriously told Zhang Wuyong that he had a fiancée who was about to visit him, and also revealed a fatal piece of information: the fiancée was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had a green dragon tattoo on both arms.
When Zhang Wuyong heard this, he asked, "What's the matter? Even if you're 1.9 meters tall, you actually have tattoos. Even if you have tattoos, you still have a blue dragon on your left and a white tiger on your right. If you get married, wouldn't it be... during the wedding night..."
Well, I don't want to be a dragon tamer or a tiger fighting hero.
Before the old Taoist priest finished speaking, Zhang Wu stretched out his hand: "Stop talking, break off the engagement!"
As a result, the old Taoist priest shook his head: "You can't retreat, you can't retreat, the other party has a big backing."
Zhang Wuyong became anxious on the spot.
There was endless fuss.
The old Taoist priest had no choice but to twist his beard and said: "Well, this matter is not completely negotiable. When I traveled around the world before, I found a few women who are compatible with you. Go and investigate them."
"If their character is not bad and they pass your inspection, you will accept them as your disciples. If their character is not good, forget it and choose a few more suitable ones yourself."
"In addition, you are doing a few things for me. There are several contracts here. You can take them and deal with them. As long as these two things are done well, I will settle the matter for you."
“It’s a deal!”
Zhang Wuyong agreed without hesitation, quickly packed up his things and ran down the mountain overnight.
As for the requests made by the old Taoist priest...
The general will not accept the military orders from outside. If you go down the mountain, you can't just let the fish jump in the sea and the birds can fly in the sky. Who cares?
Zhang Wuyong didn't take the old Taoist priest's advice to heart at all, and thought of finding a few random girls to be his apprentices, but in the end he was treated as a low-ranking man and a stinky hooligan.
"Hey! I'm short-sighted and don't know the goods."
Zhang Wuyong sighed helplessly and saw another young and beautiful girl walking in the distance. When he was about to continue accepting disciples, a man in a suit suddenly walked up to him.
"Dear dear, I've been observing you for a long time. Women nowadays are very realistic. Your pick-up routine has long been outdated. It's okay to trick female students, but it's not practical for girls in these societies. They just think
this."
The man in the suit stretched out three fingers and put them together and rubbed them vigorously.
Zhang Wuyong glanced at the man in the suit: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in men, don't bother me about recruiting disciples."
After saying that, he was about to leave, but the man in the suit followed him, "Don't leave in a hurry yet, I have a way to help you."
Zhang Wuyong paused, "Do you know what I'm doing?"
"Of course, you just want to find a beautiful girl. I can take you to an enemy where there are many girls. You can choose the girls there." The man in the suit showed a proud smile.
Zhang Wuyong became interested immediately after hearing this and asked: "What are the qualifications of the girls you mentioned?"
Qualification?
He probably means quality!
The man in the suit was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and said with a smile: "Haha, those girls are good at playing, playing and singing. The most important thing is that they are obedient and do whatever they are told."
"From what you said, it sounds like it's really good. It doesn't hurt to go and have a look. But let me tell you in advance that this is my first time in a big city, so don't try to trick me."
"Haha, what are you talking about? Young people are really good at joking. How could I trick you? Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people."
Seeing that Zhang Wuyong was already moved, the man in the suit showed a sincere smile, but the moment he turned around, there was a mocking look on the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Is this your first time in a big city? Well, I’m looking for you.
Heaven and earth.
Following the man in the suit as he approached this splendid building, Zhang Wuyong discovered that there were indeed many girls here. Looking at the two rows of cheongsam beauties at the door, they all had long, snow-white legs.
Moreover, they are extremely friendly and have sweet smiles. When meeting, they will say: "Hello, distinguished guest!"
Hey, girls in this big city are polite, so this is really the right place.
Zhang Wuyong's eyes did not stay on these cheongsam beauties for too long, but continued to follow the man in the suit to a private room on the third floor.
"You sit down for a while, I'll be back soon."
After the man in the suit finished speaking, he walked out. Zhang Wuyong looked around, looking at the colorful ambient lights, which were twinkling and dazzling for a moment. He couldn't help but sigh that these city people really know how to play.
After a while.
There was a noise outside the door, but the person who came in was not a man in a suit, but a bald, strong man carrying a woman with such a figure that her face could not be seen clearly on his shoulders.
"Boy, I'm going to give you an advantage today. This is Wancheng's famous beautiful boss. I don't know how many rich men in this city covet her. I count you lucky and I'll give it to you."
The bald man smiled sinisterly, put the woman on the sofa and left quickly, and thoughtfully locked the door of the box.
What kind of operation is this?
What does it mean to carry a woman for me?
Isn’t it said that the girls here are very obedient, and they still have to carry their weight?
Zhang Wuyong was full of doubts, and then he subconsciously looked at the woman on the sofa, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw a woman dressed in professional attire, a small black suit with a white shirt, a curvy figure, red lips and white teeth, and the warm ambient light illuminated the woman's delicate face, making it even more breathtaking.
Chapter completed!