thump!

The sound of knees hitting the tiles broke the deathly silence.

Yang Buzhu, who was lying on the ground half-dead, jumped up as if he had been injected with blood, and knelt down in front of Shi Baibai without hesitation.

"Master... no, dad, you are my godfather from today on."

Yang Buzhu looked at Shi Baibai's face carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the other person's immortal demeanor was exactly the same as that of the legendary immortal.

"You can't do it, you can't do it."

Shi Baibai quickly waved his hand and reached out to help Yang Buzhu up.

But the latter stubbornly knelt on the ground with a pious face.

In fact, this is not Yang Buzhu’s fault.

After going through such a journey around bankruptcy, face is no longer important.

He was sincerely grateful to Shi Baibai, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that this gentleman was his reborn parent.

"Get up."

Wang Jin looked at Shi Baibai, who looked embarrassed, smiled, and said.

Yang Buzhu was excited and stood up without saying a word.

Shi Baibai is one of the most benevolent people in the world, but Wang Jin is not.

What's more, he just said such outrageous words to him. Even if he wanted to vent his anger, Yang Buzhu could only bear it.

"Today's matter cannot be forgotten like this."

Wang Jin squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Buzhu, his voice suddenly turned cold.

"You're right."

Yang Buzhu nodded and bowed, not caring at all about losing face in public.

In front of a person of Wang Jin's status, he has no such thing as face.

"I acted to help you break the evil, do you believe it or not?"

"Believe, I believe."

Yang Buyu nodded wildly, fearing that his reaction would be half a minute too slow and Wang Jin would be dissatisfied.

"He said that I broke your fortune, do you believe it or not?"

The young man pointed to Sun Tiezui beside him and asked again.

"He was just farting! I almost hit the nobleman and my godfather."

Yang Buzhu shouted sternly, wishing he could go over and grab Sun Tie's mouth and beat him.

Sun Tiezui, who was wearing a suit, still stood motionless, obviously not intending to care about him.

"Anything that cuts through the iron mouth and has great magic power is all just fooling ghosts."

"If it really depends on whether the magic works, it has to be my godfather."

As Yang Buyu spoke, he showed a flattering smile to Shi Baibai, which made the latter feel sick.

"That's right...and there's one last point."

Wang Jin nodded and pointed to the cake that was knocked away and crushed by Yang Buzhu at first.

He knew that Xiao Hui didn't like others wasting food, and he also saw the distressed look in Xiao Hui's eyes.

"you…"

"I understand, I understand."

Before Wang Jin could speak, Yang Buyu grabbed the cake on the ground and crazily stuffed it into his mouth.

Thirty-five million was lost and recovered, let alone let him eat the cake on the ground.

Even if he is asked to eat something he shouldn't, he is quite willing.

"Now that we have talked about it, I will break the last evil for you."

Wang Jin waved and then gently tapped Yang Buzhu's forehead.

Almost at the same time, the pollution on Sun Tiezui's body increased several times, and a blurry black shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

But in the blink of an eye, he was behind Yang Buzhu.

A strong evil aura surged, but in the next second he shrank into a ball, wailing and ran back to Sun Tiezui's body.

It felt what was in Wang Jin's hand.

The invisible green mist appeared for a moment, making Yang Buzhu tremble all over.

He heard vague whispers, like immortals talking and laughing.

The next second, Yang Buzhu felt refreshed, and the dull pain in his lower back was restored to its original state. His whole face was glowing red and he was full of energy.

"Is this his method?"

Chang Hong, who had been sticking to Wang Jin's side, widened her eyes and was shocked.

Although it was only for a moment, only Chang Hong saw it in the entire store.

But she still saw the mist in Wang Jin's hand.

That is a power that does not belong to this world, let alone a power that an ordinary person should have.

Thinking of this, Chang Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I kept my posture to the lowest level as soon as I came out, otherwise... I might end up like Yang Buzhu.

"Me! I'm fine!"

Yang Buzhu moved his body and let out a cry of surprise.

In fact, he didn't need to say it, the people watching could also see it.

This guy who had a blank face just now suddenly became energetic and fierce, like a teenager.

"My godfather is right, I will be fine once the evil spirit is gone."

"It's so effective! It's so effective!"

Yang Buzhu clapped his hands happily, completely unlike a millionaire.

On the other hand, Sun Tiezui coughed twice, and his whole body felt weak.

It seemed like there was a backlash.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of surprise and doubt.

The onlookers happened to see all this completely.

But in their eyes, the changes that happened to Yang Buthu and Sun Tiezui were all because of Shi Baibai.

In addition, the customers here are all rich, and they will definitely brag about what they saw today in their own small circle after returning.

Mr. Shi, who lives freely in the north of the city, will probably soon replace Sun Tiezui and become a talkative figure in Jiuchun Feng Shui circles.

"Let me ask you something."

Shi Baibai looked at Wang Jin with a complex expression, as if he didn't know what to say.

He knew that by doing this, Wang Jin was actually building a brand for himself so that he could develop better in the future.

But today he gave me a car and money, and now he has helped me so much.

Shi Baibai suddenly felt a little scared.

"You don't want my life, do you?"

The little fat man said in Wang Jin's ear, seeming a little scared.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

What's more, he has seen Wang Jin's methods.

"I want you to work hard for me."

The young man shook his head, and then saw Shi Baibai let out a sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa.

"hiss…"

Wang Jin touched his chin and began to think about what went wrong.

"Baozi, can we go have dinner?"

Xiao Hui happily tugged on Wang Jin's clothes with a smile on his face.

Wang Jin initially said that if someone eats that piece of cake, then someone must eat it.

Seeing Yang Buzhu devouring his food, the dissatisfaction in Xiao Hui's heart eased a lot.

"Eat, eat a big portion."
To be continued...