Wang Zhuo didn't comment. He took out the 10,000 yuan he had already counted and stuffed it into Wang Qiang's hand and said: "This is your last living expense before the winter vacation. Brother, you are already an adult. Think carefully about the future."
It’s up to you to take care of yourself.”
After that, Wang Zhuo stood up and paid the bill.
"Brother, where are you going? Just stay at my place tonight!" Seeing that Wang Zhuo was leaving, Wang Qiang hurriedly got up and asked.
Wang Zhuo shook his head, took a deep look at his brother and said, "Call me on the phone and study hard."
When Yang Li came out of the bathroom, she saw that Wang Qiang was the only one sitting there in a state of despair. She walked up and asked, "Where is your elder brother?"
"Let's go!"
Yang Li's eyes flashed with happiness and disdain, and she said softly: "He won't come to stay at our house at night, right?"
Seeing Wang Qiang shaking his head, Yang Li looked at a table of dishes and suddenly shouted: "Hey? Did your brother pay the bill before he left?"
"Pay it, what do you mean today?" Wang Qiang frowned and said, "Look at how ugly those words you said are!"
Yang Li smiled slightly, hugged Wang Qiang's neck and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just think your brother is quite a bitch.
"Your brother is a country bumpkin!" Wang Qiang was unable to resist. The sweater Wang Zhuo wore today was bought five or six years ago. It was a very old-fashioned sweetheart neck sweater. Although the casual suit looked very high-end, a sweater was
His taste and strength were revealed.
Yang Li was not angry. She hugged Wang Qiang and said, "Don't be angry! I'm all yours. As long as you get ahead, I don't care what your family is like! But you have time to advise your brother."
, that kind of cigar-shaped dry tobacco is not good for the body at all.”
Wang Qiang nodded when he heard this, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Wang Zhuo: Brother, I will work hard! You should smoke less, it is harmful to your health.
It was half past two in the afternoon. After Wang Zhuo came out of the restaurant, he found a seal engraving shop and carved a personal seal. As soon as he handed the money to the boss, he saw Wang Qiang's text message.
It seems that my brother is in too deep of a trap and has a strict wife rule.
After the seal was carved, Wang Zhuo went to the bank to transfer the check drawn by Jin Guohua, and then took a taxi back to Yuntian Hotel.
Zhang Jian seemed to have been guarding the hotel. As soon as the taxi stopped, Zhang Jian came over and opened the door for Wang Zhuo. At the same time, he whispered in Wang Zhuo's ear: "Liang Qiuzi is already here and is talking to San in the small living room."
Let’s chat. Brother, please come up quickly.”
Wang Zhuo nodded and followed Zhang Jian to the small living room again.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a white Tang suit. His skin was rosy and fair, and even when he was sitting, he could see that his figure was well maintained. He also had a Vajra Bodhisattva beads on his left wrist. He was not very handsome.
But her temperament is extremely elegant.
Seeing that it was Wang Zhuo, Jin Guohua smiled and waved to Wang Zhuo to come in, and said to the middle-aged man: "Master Liang, this is my grandson. He has not been very lucky recently, so please come and help."
Wang Zhuo nodded to Liang Qiuzi and said in his heart, old bastard, you will never forget to take advantage of me!
Liang Qiuzi snorted and said, "If Mayor Xia hadn't just hosted a banquet for me, Master Jin would have taken your grandson to my house to look for him to show his sincerity."
The performance of this guy named Liang is good. It seems that in the future, my brother will also adopt this high-end, foreign-style and outrageous outfit, and go the route.
As early as downstairs, Wang Zhuo's spiritual consciousness was carefully scanning up, which meant that before Liang Qiuzi saw Wang Zhuo, Wang Zhuo had already scanned his whole body clearly.
He didn't sense any vitality or power from Liang Qiuzi, and he didn't react when his spiritual consciousness approached him. Only the Buddhist beads on his wrists emitted a faint light, which seemed to be slightly powerful. However, Wang Zhuo had a great sage in his spiritual consciousness.
The hidden attribute of the black dragon head. Unless the beads are fairy treasures, Wang Zhuo's spiritual consciousness cannot be detected at all.
Withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, Wang Zhuo had two consequences in his mind. One was that Liang Qiuzi was an ordinary person who had not even reached the innate level, and the other was that he pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. The true energy in his body had been transformed into mana, and he was at least in the golden elixir stage.
The monks above.
However, we are in the Age of Ending Law at this time, and all monks above the Golden Core level are lurking within their own sects, using their sect formations to resist the suppression of mana brought by the Age of Ending Law.
It should be noted that luck is freely arranged. If there are no ordinary people like Wang Zhuo with the Lucky Cat status, monks from the demon and demon tribes will not be able to force luck on themselves or others even if they absorb outsiders' luck.
Motherboards with less than 880 RAM per generation will never be compatible with each other.
However, there are also many techniques, formations and magic weapons that can transform Qi into other things. For example, the famous Fengshen Bang absorbs the luck of thousands of immortals in a country and becomes a treasure that suppresses heaven and the mortal world.
Wang Zhuo sat down because he wanted to see what Liang Qiuzi's purpose was in absorbing Jin Guohua's fortune and health.
Liang Qiuzi first took a sip of tea, then took a breath and looked at Wang Zhuo with deep eyes!
"Judging from your appearance, you are around 23 or 24 years old. When you were young, your father was in jail and your mother was seriously ill!"
Huh? Not bad! I have two hands!
Wang Zhuo nodded and exclaimed in admiration and surprise: "Master is so amazing!"
Liang Qiuzi smiled profoundly and said to Jin Guohua: "Jin Guohua, if you want to continue, please donate to charity."
"Easy to say!" Jin Guohua had long known that Liang Qiuzi was extremely virtuous, and he was full of gossip and wanted to hear where Wang Zhuo came from, so he waved his hand to Zhang Jian behind him.
Zhang Jian then took out a cowhide lockbox and put it on the coffee table. He opened it and saw that the box was full of red soft girls. It looked like there were at least a million of them.
When Liang Qiuzi nodded slightly, Zhang Jian took down the password box and placed it at Liang Qiuzi's feet.
Liang Qiuzi then looked at Wang Zhuo carefully and said: "You have a younger brother who has literary talent and a promising academic career, but he is not strong-willed and will be easily seduced by the glory and beauty of the world. You dropped out of school when you were sixteen or seventeen because of family poverty.
Get the appearance of gold abroad. And then your life span... I am the third child of gold and mud, how dare you cheat me!"
Liang Qiuzi, who had always been elegant and calm, suddenly yelled a curse word and stepped back as hard as he could. However, he forgot that he was still sitting on the sofa, and the sofa rolled to the ground with him and himself.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Jin Guohua wanted to help Liang Qiuzi, but Liang Qiuzi pushed him away. He looked panicked and wanted to run out. At this time, Wang Zhuo's cold voice came to his ears: "I let
Are you leaving?"
At the same time, Zhang Jian had already drawn the pistol from his arms and pointed it at his head.
Liang Qiuzi turned around and saw Wang Zhuo smiling at him, and Jin Guohua's face was full of gloating expressions, but it seemed that he didn't hear Wang Zhuo's words at all!
Jin Laosan, you are paralyzed! Where the hell did you find the evil ghost? Are you not afraid that he will devour you in one go?
Liang Qiuzi burst into tears and could no longer maintain his grace. He lowered his head and walked back to the sofa to sit down.
Jin Guohua thought that Liang Qiuzi had already started fighting with Wang Zhuo, and wanted to run away because he couldn't beat Wang Zhuo. He asked with a smile: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Are the beads sucking too much of your luck?"
?”
Liang Qiuzi snorted, knowing that Jin Guohua had discovered the secret of Buddhist beads, but he didn't care about Jin Guohua at all. Instead, he said to Wang Zhuo in a respectful tone: "You... what, I will get you a few billion flowers tomorrow?"
Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "I'm sorry for the Ming coins. I don't care about you, master. Please continue to read."
Deliberately speaking faster, Jin Guohua and Zhang Jian both thought Wang Zhuo was talking about RMB. Jin Guohua nodded in agreement: "That's true!"
It is indeed NMGB! Liang Qiuzi glared at Jin Guohua and said with a sad face: "I wonder what your surname is?"
"My surname is Wang, Wang Zhuo."
"Well, Grandpa Zhuo, you see, this kid is just a little bastard who is just waiting to die and has nothing to do to show people his feng shui and facial features. I have no ambitions and have never thought about fighting with others. You sir, just do it in large quantities.
Let me go!" Although Liang Qiuzi didn't bring any magic weapon today, the Buddhist beads on his wrist were passed down from the ancestors of his master, and they were the portable magic tools of the holy monks of the Qing Dynasty!
He had personally seen his master use this bead to easily kill thousand-year-old ghosts, but in front of Wang Zhuo, the bead had no reaction at all!
Jin Guohua heard someone call Wang Zhuo Master Zhuo again. This time he descended from Jin Sanye to Jin Laosan. He sneered and said to Liang Qiuzi: "Liang Qiuzi, your grandfather is more than twenty years older than you. You
Are you still treating me so disrespectfully on your death day?"
"You are a JB!" Once Liang Qiuzi took off the outer skin of his grace, he spoke without any politeness.
Jin Guohua was so angry that he trembled again. He turned around and shouted to Zhang Jian: "Beat him to death!"
Zhang Jian took two steps forward without hesitation. He pointed his gun at Liang Qiuzi and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
"Bang!" a gunshot sounded.
An orange-yellow bullet landed on the carpet. Liang Qiuzi held up the beads and said to Jin Guohua with a grin, "Jin Laosan, if grandpa doesn't die today, let's see how I deal with you!"
Ignoring the shocked and frightened expressions of Jin Guohua and Zhang Jian, Liang Qiuzi turned around and knelt directly in front of Wang Zhuo and said: "Master Zhuo, just think of me as a fart and let me go!"
Holy shit!
Jin Guohua burst into tears. At this moment, in addition to feeling deep frustration, he also had the urge to bury himself under the carpet and never see anyone for the rest of his life.
This time I am embarrassed and embarrassed!
Wang Zhuo was unmoved. Regardless of the gunshot or Liang Qiuzi intercepting the bullet with the help of Buddhist beads, his expression did not change. At this time, he said in a deep voice: "Master, please continue reading."
Liang Qiuzi was disheartened and thought to himself, well, since you, a fierce ghost, are not afraid of scaring Jin Lao San to death, what should I be afraid of? He sat back on the sofa and looked at Wang Zhuo's face carefully.
Huh? This man's life shouldn't have been cut off. There was still a glimmer of life in his deathly aura, but he was actually not dead?
My current mood is really indescribable! I actually thought he was a ghost and almost wet my pants because of this kid!
Liang Qiuzi gave a bitter smile, and was about to stand up and say goodbye, and then mobilized all his connections to completely wipe out Jin Guohua, especially Wang Zhuo who wanted to cut him into pieces!
Thinking like this, Liang Qiuzi suddenly discovered again that Wang Zhuo actually did not hide away, or that he could no longer tell whether he was alive or dead! After that, his face became chaotic, with only endless blessings and opportunities!
Fortunately, I didn't do anything stupid, otherwise on this day next year, the woman with long hair reaching her waist would have remarried and had someone else's child.
Liang Qiuzi sighed deeply and said to Wang Zhuo: "Master Zhuo, when you return from abroad, you are like a tiger returning to the mountain or a dragon entering the sea. From now on, the world's affairs are in your hands. You are the image of an emperor! I, Liang Qiuzi,
Liang Qiuzi has been learning the art of emperors since he was a child, and he hopes that Master Zhuo will take him in. Liang Qiuzi will definitely shed his blood for Master Zhuo and fight to the death!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com)
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PS: Recently, many book friends have left messages saying that the urban chapter is not good to read. In fact, I feel that the urban chapter is an improvement on my plot design and arrangement. This book is about modern cultivation and the protagonist’s experience in the world of mortals. Yesterday, a friend said that "transformation"
This is the biggest failure. In fact, Qidian has already proven this. If he dares to change his form, he will rush into the street. But tears whispered that it is better to remain an individual in front of his parents. As for leaving the city, who can say for sure.
