Diao Ping guessed that they should be drug dealers, and then thought of some things he had heard in various parts of southern Xinjiang in the past six months, so he secretly used magic tricks and took action to subdue these drug dealers.
He doesn't hate drug dealers and has no sense of justice.
But Diao Ping needs money.
According to folk legend, these guys who trade drugs at the border are basically desperadoes. While walking across borders, they carry guns and hold large amounts of cash, just in case,
Using money to bribe - to put it bluntly, they are outlaws, but they are not stupid people who really go to death if they encounter anything - they sell drugs to make money for enjoyment, not for death.
Now, they are in trouble.
What they met were not armed police officers and soldiers who were patrolling the border, nor anti-drug police, but a young man they had never thought of, and had never encountered, but was even more terrifying and made them particularly scary.
In their inner consciousness that dares to play hard, this young man is... a god!
It's a monster.
Anyway, it's definitely not a human.
Therefore, they had been taught by mysterious magic attacks before, and they did not even dare to have the slightest idea of resisting.
"Take all the money..." Diao Ping finally spoke.
When the drug dealer heard this, he felt like the sound of nature. He was very surprised and said in fear and fearlessly: "Okay, okay, we have money and a lot of money, let's take it out for you immediately..." After that, he turned his head and ordered him.
: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Get the money quickly and take out all the money!"
A group of subordinates suddenly realized and quickly paid piles of money from their bags.
No matter how young a young man looks like, he is a human, a ghost, an immortal or a monster, as long as he wants money, it would be easy to say.
I'm afraid of the person who doesn't have money!
The drug dealer leader kowtowed respectfully and said, "You can give all the money and all our goods are given to you. I just want you to let us go. Brothers will be grateful and will never forget you forever."
Diao Ping said coldly: "Take the money in your bag."
“Yes, yes, yes…”
"Now, right now!"
"Hurry up!"
Several drug dealers rushed to stuff more than 500,000 yuan in cash into a camouflage backpack, and then the drug dealer leader respectfully handed it to Diao Ping: "This uncle, this living god, all the things
The money is here, we dare not hide a penny, please keep it."
Diao Ping took the backpack with one hand and said coldly: "Get your goods away."
"Yes, yes, thank you for not killing me. I am grateful, I am grateful..."
"roll!"
"Yes, get out of here, we'll get out of here." The drug dealer leader was simply grateful. He quickly turned around and called out a bunch of subordinates, picked up the bag containing the goods and left. One of the subordinates wanted to pick up the gun on the ground.
The leader beat and scolded him violently, and then the drug dealer leader nodded and bowed to Diao Ping, who was sitting there motionless, until Diao Ping waved his hand, and then led a group of people to hurried away.
Diao Ping unzipped the camouflage backpack, looked at the stacks of cash inside, and showed a satisfied smile, and suddenly felt a little regretful.
So he beat the sword.
Several drug dealers who had walked dozens of meters away suddenly all trembled all over, and then they tore their clothes with great pain in their expressions. Some of them roared and rushed towards their companions beside them, and soon they fought together... They were despair.
The disciples are people with a strong sense of cruelty and strong murderous intent. However, when they completely let go of their resistance and are extremely afraid, magic can easily influence each of their thinking.
Also, kill them easily.
Diao Ping had no sense of justice and did not want to punish criminals. He could not say he was accustomed to these people, and he didn't even have any murderous intentions before.
He just felt that there was no need for these people to let them live.
Because these drug dealers walked out alive, they might have exposed their whereabouts, so they had to die, and they would die, and that was nothing.
Wang Qimin once told Diao Ping that killing all the Fudimen Gate and taking revenge is your personal business. Therefore, after you start the revenge operation, no matter how dangerous the conflict between you and Fudimen Gate occurs, your master will not interfere.
Because you are the inheritor of tricks. Unless there is external intervention that causes your life to be in danger, maybe, I will save you, but you should pay attention, maybe, not necessarily, to save you. Diao Ping did not
With the slightest complaint, he felt that the master should do this, and he hoped that he could deal with all unexpected events, including facing the entire Qimen River, rather than letting his master help.
Of course, he also knew that his strength was not enough to challenge the entire Qimen River.
But that's only a matter of time.
He also knew that the Master was just saying that, encouraging him to practice harder and act revenge more cautiously and smartly. In fact, since the Master has been following him secretly, it is enough to show that the Master is secretly protecting him
He, perhaps, has killed many people to protect him.
Diao Ping smiled happily and said softly: "Master, your life is yours."
In the distance, those drug dealers with ferocious expressions and extremely painful expressions took out their carrying knifes and fought fiercely. When they finally lay down in a pool of blood, Diao Ping jumped off the trunk with a backpack full of cash.
With your backpack, hang it easily on your shoulders and walk deep into the forest.
Master said that in the future, it is actually very easy to make money.
It's really easy.
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More than ten kilometers away.
A narrow and winding road with few vehicles and pedestrians winds through a valley among the mountains.
Outside the valley, a black Honda sedan was parked next to the road.
Not far away, there is no vegetation, and two old men stand on a small hill in a chaotic world. An old man with a medium-tall silver hair is wearing black-framed glasses, a white short-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes, which looks quite similar.
He is a professor with rich knowledge and aura of being at the top for a long time. Another relatively short and slightly fat old man with a round face was wearing plain clothes that were obviously cheap, and a pair of green glue that soldiers wore during training.
On the soles, he was dirty. He was like an old farmer who had been working in the fields all year round, and also like an old pesticide farmer who went into the mountains to collect herbs.
The strong murderous intent that had previously filled the entire hill gradually dissipated.
"I finally found you after a lot of hardships." The old man with a good manner said calmly with a smile.
The old man like an old farmer raised his hand and wiped his gray hair. He casually sat on a slightly flat stone, took out a cigarette and lit one, and said leisurely: "I never expected that Professor Luo Tonghua turned out to be
I've been eyeing me for a long time... I wonder what advice do you have when Professor Luo traveled thousands of miles to track this southern Xinjiang?"
Luo Tonghua looked at this low-key and simple person and was hiding in the wild for a lifetime. If Su Chunfeng had not been born, he would definitely not have been the inheritor of the tricks that the official had accidentally known when investigating Su Chunfeng's life experience. He said: "Wang Qimin, we knew you very early.
, and suspect that you are the inheritor of tricks. However, we have not taken any action against you, and we are inclined to protect you, both masters and apprentices, and are not known to Qimen. Do you know why?"
Wang Qimin shook his head.
"Because, times have changed." Luo Tonghua also found a flat stone and sat opposite Wang Qimin, but the position was slightly higher than Wang Qimin.
"Is it because of Su Chunfeng?" Wang Qimin said softly.
Luo Tonghua smiled and said, "Su Chunfeng emerged suddenly and rose suddenly in the Qimen River. His life experience and inheritance are extremely mysterious. It is impossible for the official to investigate him. In fact, it was from that time that we were investigating Su Chunfeng.
During the process, I paid attention to Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School in Jinzhou County, Pingyang City. In Dongwangzhuang Village, there is a master of magic who has been hidden in the wild for decades. Of course, we investigated your existence at that time.
At that time, you lived in Xishan County Gong Hu's home. This is indeed an indirect relationship with Su Chunfeng, but Su Chunfeng... I judged that he knew your identity, and you knew each other very well. But he didn't know, the official
I have mastered the secret of you being the inheritor of tricks. In addition, you can rest assured that you do not need to be sad or suspicious. It was not that Su Chunfeng told the official that you were your identity, nor because the official did not want to be like the Qimen River and Lake for his sake.
In history, I will clean up you, but I will protect you."
Wang Qimin nodded, he believed in Su Chunfeng.
No need for many reasons.
Because Su Chunfeng is also the inheritor of tricks - and no one knows this except him, his daughter Wang Xuan and his disciple Diao Ping.
"If I say it, it is because I, the official, believe that tricks belong to the metaphysical essence passed down by the Chinese nation for thousands of years. It is a rare metaphysical culture, so I hope that the inheritance of tricks can be preserved and the inheritance of tricks can be avoided.
Our era is really cut off..." Luo Tonghua asked sincerely: "Do you believe it?"
"Don't believe it." Wang Qimin answered very simply.
"That's the truth." Luo Tonghua sighed lightly and said, "I dare say that no one knows the history of Qimen River and the many sects and schools of Qimen River and the magic of aristocratic families in today's era, and no one knows better than me.
I researched and thought more thoroughly.”
Wang Qimin smiled and said, "I believe this."
"I sympathize with the inheritor of the magic tricks' status in the Qimen River and the unfair treatment suffered by the wise masters of the magic tricks of all generations." Luo Tonghua said with a sincere expression and extremely serious expression: "This has been thousands of years or even even
The problems left over from tens of thousands of years of history are difficult to correct, but in our generation, in the context of the great times, I hope that we can help tricks, help trick inheritors, and for you in the Qimen River and Lake
Correct the name... The inheritor of tricks, the inheritor of tricks, should no longer bear such sufferings, and should no longer bear the responsibility, pressure, and humiliation, and be passed on from generation to generation. So, Wang Qimin, I hope you can believe me, I
No malice.”
"It's too early to get up without profit." Wang Qimin sighed and said with a smile: "Professor Luo, we are all people of this age. It's better to open the window and say something brightly. Don't hide it. It's boring."
“I’m talking.”
"Well, but are you going around in circles, so just talk about the conditions." Wang Qimin threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out with his feet.
Luo Tonghua smiled and said, "According to our detailed investigation, you should have been a kind-hearted person who is not good at speaking and is kind. Why is it so obviously unfavorable to you and I have such a sincere attitude, but I have a sharp word.
Full of hostility?”
"Otherwise?" Wang Qimin sneered: "The inheritor of tricks has been facing an unfavorable situation for thousands of years... It's nothing, and I won't be afraid."
"You are not my opponent." Luo Tonghua narrowed his eyes.
"You will only know after you fight." Wang Qimin looked at Luo Tonghua without any fear and said, "You have official energy and can integrate official energy into your own use. Your cultivation level is higher than mine. You should be in the perfection of Qi refining.
The realm has been wandering for many years. But you are definitely not in the realm of awakening, so... Professor Luo, I advise you not to think that you can coerce me by relying on your personal cultivation and magic, because the attack of tricks is the best way to do so.
Power is recognized as unparalleled in the world!”
Luo Tonghua didn't mind Wang Qimin's aggressiveness at all and said with a smile: "Since you don't believe me, then, why don't we follow the traditional rules of Qimen River and the world and use the battle to win or lose, and you win, I will let you inheritors of tricks.
If you lose, you have to agree to my conditions. How about it?"
"There are still conditions."
"Well, of course, you can't get up early without profit, but you can rest assured. I can swear that it has nothing to do with the legendary inheritance of tricks."
Wang Qimin sneered, his eyes sharp as a knife: "So, what if my disciple gets revenge?"
"Can."
"A gentleman's word."
"Hand a quick whip!"
Wang Qimin stood up and walked up and down, not saying more nonsense.
Luo Tonghua stood up and looked down at Wang Qimin with a high point of age and fatigue. He was hunched over and down the mountain, sighing to himself gently: "It seems that some words are not to be said. Wang Qimin wants them all, and he is holding the wise bead.
, so the tricks are allowed to come back into the world... Expert!"
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