The relationship between Zheng Xian and the mother and daughter who should have been silenced should come to an end after he paid for the restaurant and handed it over to them. However, Zheng Xian felt that he had finally killed the man and father of the mother and daughter, and at the same time he got the chef's bridge of heaven and earth and the jade of the world. It can be said that the chef played a foundation role in Zheng Xian's path to cultivating immortality. Zheng Xian stepped on the chef's body to see a scenery in the world of cultivating immortality!

Of course, the chef had a malicious and uneasy intention at first, and Zheng Xian was responsible for it. There was no reason to not bear anything. However, when facing Dingxiang's innocent big eyes that lacked father's love, Zheng Xian still had a trace of guilt in his heart that had not been redeemed. This trace of guilt was not for the chef or the chef's wife, but for this little girl who lacked father's care. Zheng Xian lost his parents at the age of ten, and he was quite able to understand the little girl's feelings.

When touching the jade in front of him, Zheng Xian could think of the photo of the cook's family of three, which was like a bubble, with a thought condensed in the jade.

Zheng Xian is such a person. He doesn’t like what others owe him, and he doesn’t like what he owes others. Things that are still guilty must be settled!

So he still has to go and see if the mother and daughter really encounter any problems, especially the abominable Zheng Gouzi, Zheng Xian will definitely help the mother and daughter get rid of them. For those guys who have broken one leg and one arm and still have to do evil, Zheng Xian is not hesitant to follow the actions of ancient knights and kill them quickly.

After this matter is done, the mother and daughter will be sent safely on the train, and there is no relationship between him and the mother and daughter. Just like him and Zhang Ke'er, each other will become a completely different existence in two worlds, and the mother and daughter will never find him Zheng Xian again.

In addition, Zheng Xian had another concern. Those men in black could find the hotel where he rented by Zheng Xian, and they could also find the shops purchased in his name, and naturally they could find the mother and daughter.

This call may even be a trap, so Zheng Xian had to go early and check the situation in advance before deciding whether he needed to take action and how to take action.

All the men in black are immortal cultivators, obviously they are organized. Zheng Xian has not encountered many such immortal cultivators in the Six Divisions of Business, and they were all encountered by accident like Yun Chong before.

At least from the perspective of the Sixth Division of Business, there has never been an order to deal with such an organization directly.

Therefore, such organizations should not be the target targets for their God-hunting warriors, but should be the targets for those who are destroyed or other existences to worry about.

If the chef's wife deliberately set some trap for him, that would be great. The relationship between them will be cut off from now on. Everyone will be happy to be idle. If the chef's wife is coerced, then Zheng Xian said that he would have to kill some talents! It just so happened that his vitality is still lacking a lot.

Zheng Xian had a thought and got into the jade. He glanced at it. Before the flower seeds in the lotus pod had formed, Zheng Xian retreated.

Then he went downstairs, and his cell phone rang out of time again. A remittance was sent in for 6 million. The old man Sweet Potato was not of high level, but he had the price of treating an A-level cultivator.

After all, Zheng Xian is now a millionaire.

Zheng Xian sighed slightly and murmured: "Boy, you died too early!"

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"You are a big man with a child and you still want to find a job? It's okay to care about your mouth. I can't control this child's mouth. Besides, what can you do with your little body? And you are so fancy, you can't be a gangster, right? I dare not use a gangster. Tsk, this child is so ugly, no wonder he has no mother." A middle-aged woman with fat fat was pressing her huge butt against a weak chair that was about to be crushed at any time. She tore her chicken legs and said viciously.

The tattooed man touched the man hiding behind him and showed his head to hold Optimus Prime tightly, and said with a smile: "It's enough to make a living, just be able to support both of us."

After thinking about it, the fat woman said, "Forget it, there are too few men who can bring their children around these days. Even if they are in prison, their quality will not be bad. Let's try it. If you can carry this bag of rice, you can stay. I will control the food, but the wages are paid according to the pieces. You can earn more if you carry it."

The tattooed man responded and looked at the bag of 200 kilograms of rice on the ground. The tattooed man was not uneducated, but he had tattoos on his face, and he couldn't get into anything else. Even the restaurant was cleaning dishes and shook his head when he saw the tattoo on his face.

No boss is willing to cause trouble.

So I can only work hard to do coolies.

Originally, only a tattooed man opened his mouth and was easy to support him. Now there is an extra bottle of oil around him, and he has to ask this guy to go to school, so the tattooed man has to do something!

In today's society, no matter how awesome it is, one has to bow his head to eat for a bite of food.

The tattooed man took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, he grabbed the rice dumpling with both hands, and screamed violently, and with a gamble, the tattooed man twisted his waist...

With Dandan's support, the tattooed man staggered away from the freight yard.

The tattooed man shook his head melancholy and said, "It really doesn't work, I can only go to the street to beg for food."

Dandan's parents were both killed in the thick fog, and Dandan became an orphan. They should have had some compensation, but after they were deducted from it, only tens of thousands of dollars fell into his hands.

Dandan followed the tattooed man and changed to a coastal city. He could only go to schools for migrant workers to go to school, but he didn't need any money to eat, wear, live, and transportation. It would be fine if he just broke the money.

Besides, Dandan has now started to practice immortality. The ancients said that they were poor in literature and wealthy in martial arts. However, they did not know that the cost of practicing immortality was much more than learning martial arts, and nutrition was indispensable! Like Zheng Xian, after practicing immortality, the appetite was wide open, and it was common to eat more than a dozen people's meals for a meal.

Although Dandan's cultivation is not high, it is equivalent to the normal appetite of three people.

Fortunately, the food in society is not too outrageous.

The tattooed man himself has no savings and is not very good at managing finances. Now he is looking like a poor person. The two of them have no rent for the next month and can only live on the street.

Tattooed men often sleep on the streets, and there are no taboos, but it is impossible to sleep on the streets with a child.

After all, it was already winter. Dandan had just embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, and was far from reaching the point where the cold air could not invade the body.

A penny stumped the hero, that's what it means now.

I was so worried that I could only beg for food!

"I play the corpse, you play my son, no, you have to be ashamed, you are a child, so you play the corpse, cover it with a cloth, I play the son, no, I play your father." The tattooed man had an idea as he walked.

Dandan pulled the tattooed man's worn leather jacket. The tattooed man stopped and looked at Dandan.

Dandan spoke, "Didn't you say you were close to more than 300 pounds before? You were so strong that you could carry a cow?"

The thin and thin man with tattoos rubbed his slender waist and said, "Of course, this happened more than ten years ago. At that time, I was a teenager older than you. At that time, I was ignorant and fooled by an old man. By the way, it was the old guy who sold you sweet potatoes."

"He told me that he would give me a painting. There are many weirdos on the painting, which can help me do a lot of things that I want to do but cannot do. I am simply aware that I have gained great benefits, but I don't know that I have to pay some price when I get the benefits. So from the time I got the painting, I began to lose weight, and all the flesh and blood essence on my body was sucked away by the painting. The strength of the past is now like the flesh on my body, and the balloons are running away like the air."

Dandan frowned, and an ugly heartbreaking face full of dissatisfaction: "You are so powerful, why don't you rob it or steal it? I would rather rob it or steal it than kneel down and beg for food."

The tattooed man smiled, rubbed Dandan's head, looked at the bank in the distance and said, "If I wanted to, everything in that bank is mine, easy and effortless."

Dandan said in confusion: "Then why are you still hungry?"

The tattooed man smiled and said, "Do you think it's glorious to steal and rob, at least it's much more heroic than begging?"

Dandan nodded for granted and said, "Of course!"

The tattooed man leaned down and looked at Dandan with dead eyes and said, "This is the most secular idea. I think that killing and setting fire is the real hero. It's like, you have three sons and a cake. After you divide it, one for each son. If the boss relies on his strength to steal the third child's body, the third child will be hungry, and he will even be starved to death over time. Even if he is not starved to death, there are so many dangers in this world. Maybe he is unable to resist because of hunger, and he will die because of the boss."

"Snatching things and stealing things is taking the part you shouldn't have, and that part should be someone else's life-saving money. After you snatch it away, others will die because of it. Can your conscience be stable?"

After thinking about it, Dandan looked at the bank and said, "If the money there is taken away, no one will die because of it!" In Dandan's eyes, the bank's money is a homeless thing, and the bank can bear at most, but for the bank, they are just a drop in the bucket for them to grab some money.

The tattooed man looked at the bank with his eyes, and a complex expression flashed in the dead man's eyes, saying, "You are wrong. Not only will you die, but even more terrible things may happen. The old guy who sold your sweet potatoes is most afraid of is cause and effect. I didn't believe it, but now, I think there may be such a thing as cause and effect in this world."
Chapter completed!