Lin Wanjie and Mr. Zeng were speechless at the same time. This old guy is completely a money fan.%&*

"Okay, you've got the money. As for the conditions, I'll tell you when I have time." Lin Wanjie said with a smile.

"No, you have to say it now." Mr. Zhang said loudly, "Otherwise I won't be able to sleep when I go back."

"Hey, isn't it okay that I can't sleep? You can continue to look at this check." Lin Wanjie said with a smile, "But if I were you, I would definitely convert this check into cash, and then go back and fill the whole room with money. That's how it works.

It’s so enjoyable.”

When Old Man Zhang heard this, he seemed to think that this was the truth. He laughed loudly and said, "What you said is right. No, I will go back and prepare now."[

He made a phone call, said hello to Mr. Zeng, and then left.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Zeng couldn't laugh or cry: "This old guy still has such an impatient moral character, when will he change it?"

Then he glared at Lin Wanjie and said, "You have money. Ten million is not enough. You have to give me one hundred million. Why, you have more money to support your pocket? Hey, if you support your pocket, old man, I don't mind giving it."

You saved it."

Lin Wanjie laughed loudly and said: "Old man, if you want money, just tell me. One family does not speak the same language, don't you think so?"

"Who is your family?" Mr. Zeng stared at him and couldn't help laughing, "Why do you need his help to give him so much money?"

"No, I just asked him to promise me a condition. Since I can sit with you, old man, it must be right for him to owe me a favor, right?"

Mr. Zeng was speechless, it turns out it was just for this.i^

He smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, don't drink this tea. I don't want the money. Old man, I'm not greedy for money. I just need enough."

Weighing a gold brick, he felt it was quite heavy. He chuckled and said, "I wonder what it would be like to make these things into pillows and sleep at night?"

Damn, I'm not even saying that I'm not greedy, I'm just extremely greedy.

Lin was dumbfounded.

"By the way, I heard that your home in Qing'an was destroyed. What happened?" Mr. Zeng suddenly asked.

"Well..." Lin Wanjie was a little embarrassed and said with a sneer, "Mr. Zeng, don't blame me for telling the truth. Although you are very powerful, there are some things that are beyond your reach. So, you'd better ask less questions."

Mr. Zeng became angry, shook his head and said, "Is there anything else I can't touch? If anyone else had said this to me, they would have laughed out loud. Are you talking about immortal cultivators?"

"Yes," Lin Wanjie nodded. He knew that there was a dragon group in the country. It was normal for Mr. Zeng to know this, but he said, "But they are different. Because even the deepest immortal cultivators in the dragon group have the same level of cultivation as me.

Among the brothers, they may not be as powerful as me. Among the three major sects, the leader may be better than me, but the others are probably not as good as me.

As for the two people I offended this time, if they are willing, it will not be difficult for them to destroy this earth. But they must not be able to do such a heartless thing. Think about it..."

Mr. Zeng was surprised.

If anyone told him who had the ability to destroy the earth, he would not believe it.

But Lin Wanjie is different from ordinary people. He is a freak in his own right. When he said this, it is obvious that the other party has this ability.[

Mr. Zeng sighed and smiled bitterly: "I always thought that I had reached the pinnacle of the secular world, but now it seems that I am still secular! I can't compare to you immortal cultivators, who come and go, have boundless magic power, and destroying a planet is just a joke.

Same thing."

Lin Wanjie smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing. Originally, I thought that the journey of spiritual practice would be extremely difficult. I would have to go through countless hardships before I could reach the right path and reach the top. But after meeting you today, I discovered that,

There is no end to this practice!"

"Hey, why is this?" Mr. Zeng was a little confused.

Lin Wanjie said with a smile: "Mr. Zeng, although I didn't know you before, after seeing you today, I found that you look familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally realized that you were in the news every night.

Chief No. 1. Hey, Chief No. 1, that is really the pinnacle of worldliness. You all have a road to go, and there are many things you don’t understand. Although I know more than you, but facing this vast universe, there are naturally some

Countless unknown mysteries.”

Mr. Zeng nodded and said with a smile: "So, you are no match for those two people?"

"That's not true. Although they are powerful, they have just practiced for a lot longer than me. I can achieve what I have achieved in a short period of time, so naturally I don't worry about being more powerful than them in the next three to five years. So I decided to retreat!

"

"Retreat?" Zeng Lao was stunned, then shook his head and said, "I have a safe place here. If you want to retreat, just choose here."

Lin Wanjie nodded and said, "That's exactly what I had in mind."

Then he came to Zeng Shengmei's boudoir. Zeng Shengmei and the demon girl were sitting on the bed chatting. She was shocked when she saw him coming: "Hey, you gangster, why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

Lin Wanjie laughed and said, "Can I say that you didn't hear me when I knocked on the door?"

Indeed, he knocked on the door, but his voice was so low that even he himself could not hear it, let alone the two women?

Lin briefly told them about his intention to be in seclusion. The demon girl frowned slightly: "What, you want to be in seclusion for three to five years?"

Even Zeng Shengmei stopped talking.

"Well, otherwise, Lin Zhantian and Autumn Narcissus are too powerful. Although I rely on the power of the magic weapon, I may not be able to match them after all. At least I will have to reach the Mahayana realm." Lin Wanjie said in a deep voice, "So you guys have been there lately.

Don’t go out. If you have anything to do, just stay here and discuss it. As for the Tianshan Mountains..."

Lin Wanjie suddenly smiled and said: "That's all. Since it's a retreat, let me sit in the death camp with my physical body and let my soul come out. Anyway, I don't compete with the world with my soul now, so my physical body can stay and sit in seclusion."

Zeng Shengmei was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "What soul, physical body? What do you mean?"

Lin Wanjie smiled, and then a person exactly like himself flew out of his head, and at the same time he said: "Did you see, I am the soul (physical body)."

Zeng Shengmei didn’t understand this yet, so someone from Lin patiently explained to him: “What cultivators practice is the dense matter between heaven and earth. This kind of matter can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Unless you are a cultivator, you can’t understand it at all.

Knowing what it is is just like the antimatter that exists in the universe. And what we need is to temper and forge these dense substances, and so on, and finally condense into elixirs in the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally break out of the shell and become Yuan
Chapter completed!