"I just like selling magic for a living, what does it have to do with you?"
Shen Richu snorted, without even looking at Ye Xiong, he put the folding table on his shoulders and walked away angrily.
Returning to his motorcycle, Shen Richu tied the table to the back of the car and drove away.
"Business was pretty good today. It's the weekend, but I didn't expect to run into bastards like the Ancient Warrior again."
The more Shen Richu thought about it, the angrier he became. He spat hard and then drove home.
As soon as I got home, before I could even park the car, I heard chattering coming from inside.
"Dad, you went out to lie to people again. I asked you if you could find some serious work instead of always going out to embarrass yourself, okay?"
A girl in her twenties, wearing a hotel waitress's overalls, came out and started to curse.
This girl is Shen Richu's daughter, Shen Jiaojiao, who works in a hotel.
"What's the shame? I make money with my own hands and feet, and I'm not breaking the law." Shen Richu chuckled.
"You didn't break the law. I can't afford to embarrass this person." Today, Shen Jiaojiao was in a particularly bad mood for some reason.
"He Jun broke up with me today just because our family background is not good. If you hadn't spent more than twenty years practicing those messy spells, our family wouldn't be so poor, and I wouldn't end up like this. Mom even more I won’t get divorced.”
Shen Richu's expression darkened and he lowered his head.
"Every time we talk about these things, can you stop hiding and stand up like a man?" Shen Jiaojiao yelled.
"Jiaojiao, then He Jun is not a good guy. If we break up, we'll break up. If you don't want a snobbish man like him, you will definitely meet someone with better conditions." Shen Richu consoled her.
"What I'm talking about now is your practice of those messy things, not He Jun."
"I just make a living, so I must practice magic all the time, otherwise I will be bad at it." Shen Richu explained.
"Jiaojiao, after more than 20 years, you still believe his lies?"
Suddenly, a lady wearing gold and silver walked in outside, her body was shining with gold and she was full of jewelry.
Next to the noble lady stood an old man who was more than ten years older than her. His hair was half bald and he was short and dark.
"Mom, why are you here?"
Seeing the lady appear, Shen Jiaojiao's face suddenly turned ugly.
This lady is her biological mother Xia Dongmei, and the bald old man next to her is her remarried husband Wang Dafu. He is a nouveau riche who makes sea fish. He was exposed to the sun and rain when he was young, and his appearance was very dark.
"Jiaojiao, Mom is here to pick you up this time. Dafu has agreed to let you come and live with us, and Dahai has also agreed." Xia Dongmei said.
Wang Dahai is the son of Wang Dafu.
"Jiaojiao, don't stay in this doghouse anymore. You will become more and more useless if you continue to stay." Wang Dafu spoke, looking like he had a lot of money. "Go back with Uncle Wang and live in a big villa. Uncle Wang will find you again." It’s a decent job, and you don’t have to work in a hotel where everyone is greeted with a smile.”
"Wang Dafu, if you dare to kidnap my daughter, I will fight with you." Hearing that Wang Dafu was going to take away his only girl, Shen Richu became anxious and yelled angrily. "And you, Xia Dongmei, yourself I don't care if she gets married, you can't kidnap my daughter."
"I will not force her to come with me willingly." After Xia Dongmei finished speaking, her eyes fell on Shen Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, you choose for yourself, do you want to go with mother or stay?"
Shen Jiaojiao looked at Shen Richu and then at Xia Dongmei, unable to make up her mind for a moment.
Suddenly, what He Jun said when he broke up with her today came to mind. If her family hadn't been poor, he would never have broken up with her.
Thinking of this, her expression became determined and she faced Shen Richu.
"Dad, it's not that I don't want to stay, it's that you have disappointed me so much. I don't want to live in chaos with you for the rest of my life. Take care of yourself."
After Shen Jiaojiao finished speaking, she walked to Xia Dongmei.
"Shen, did you hear that it was Jiaojiao who chose to follow me? Are you speechless?" Xia Dongmei said.
Shen Richu's face suddenly turned into smoke, and his eyes were filled with tears.
His daughter was his only support, and now that her daughter was leaving him, he suddenly felt like his whole body was about to collapse.
"I have to go out soon, let's go!" Wang Dafu urged impatiently.
"Mom, let me pack some things first."
"Don't pack it away. Just buy whatever you need. It's not worth a lot of money." Wang Dafu said grandly.
A group of three people left the house and walked to the side of the road, preparing to leave.
Suddenly, Wang Dafu shouted.
His Mercedes-Benz, worth more than one million yuan, suddenly and inexplicably caught fire and burst into flames.
This fire seemed to be burning in his heart, making his body hurt terribly.
"It's all your fault. I told you not to come over but refused to listen. Now it's better. My car worth more than one million yuan is just gone." Wang Dafu roared loudly at Xia Dongmei.
…
Shen Richu sat on the ground, dejected.
At this moment, a figure walked in and stood in front of him.
When Shen Richu looked up, his originally dark face suddenly looked like the bottom of a pot.
"Have you ever wanted to see my joke? Now that you've seen it, are you satisfied?" Shen Richu said angrily.
"I am not an ancient warrior."
"You are not an ancient warrior and can bend that iron wire. Do you think I am a fool?" Shen Richu snorted coldly.
"I am a cultivator just like you."
After Shen Richu heard this, he looked up at Ye Xiong and suddenly burst into laughter.
Smiling, he suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist.
"Do you still dare to say these three words, cultivator?"
"Why don't you dare?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Look at my current fate, don't you understand?" Shen Richu laughed at himself.
Ye Xiong didn't say anything, but he used his Yuan Power, and suddenly a blazing fire ignited in front of him. The heat wave forced Shen Richu to step back more than ten steps in a row, and then he stopped and looked at him in shock.
"You are a fourth-level practitioner of Qi Refining. How is this possible, and you are still so young?" Shen Richu was shocked.
But what happened in front of me clearly proved that if it were not for the fourth level of Qi Refining, it would be impossible to practice magic.
"Follow me, and within a month, I will ensure that you enter the fourth level of Qi Refining."
"Why do you want me to believe you?" Shen Richu asked suspiciously.
Ye Xiong took out a three-finger thick thousand-year-old ginseng from his body and threw it in front of him.
"This is a meeting gift for you."
"Is this thousand-year-old ginseng?"
Shen Richu took the ginseng in his hand and looked at it carefully, and was suddenly shocked.
In order to practice cultivation, he spent all his savings on buying ginseng in his early years to be able to break through to the third level of Qi refining. Because of this, his family became extremely poor.
"As long as you follow me and become my servant, you will have no shortage of training resources, but I have a condition, that is, you must be loyal to me." Ye Xiong said.
This kind of treatment is too attractive to the cultivator Shen Richu.
When he reaches the fourth level of Qi Refining, let alone one Wang Dafu, even ten Wang Dafu, he can do whatever he wants, or by then, he won't even bother to give him a look of contempt.
"I promise you, you will be my master from now on." Shen Richu couldn't refuse at all.