"It's weird to believe you! It really made me laugh... Then what do you want to bet on? Let me first warn you not to have bad thoughts!" Michelle said with a sly smile, as if she had seen through his evil thoughts.
"Let's do this! I said that tomorrow afternoon at the latest, Zhang Xiaoyun will run up to me, pat his chest and say: I can definitely do it! I will definitely become the richest man in the world! I will earn mountains of wealth for my boss.
, and so on. Can you believe it?"
"I don't believe it! What if you lose and lie down on the ground and pretend to be a puppy for me to ride?" Michelle shook her head vigorously and first stated her conditions.
"Okay, deal! If you lose, I won't make it difficult for you. Just have a difficult fight with me... To put it bluntly, it's just a kiss. You know the difficulty!" Zhang Yun said with a mischievous smile.
"Humph, bad guy, let's talk about it after we win!" Michelle blushed, turned around and ran back to her room, locking the door behind her.
Zhang Yun, who wanted to claim gambling debts in advance, stood outside the door and was at a loss for what to do, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Unexpectedly, when Zhang Yun and others were having dinner in the living room, Zhang Xiaoyun ran in with a gust of wind, and then slapped his chest. He didn't care about the strange looks in Michelle Xue and Liu Hongju's eyes. He spoke impassionedly, and at the same time, his eyes
A scorching light emanates from the body, like a wild beast in heat that is so hot when it sees a match, and the whole body is filled with a domineering aura that despises the world!
Zhang Yun was also quite surprised. He didn't expect it to happen so much earlier than he expected. He watched Zhang Xiaoyun keep raising his hands and shouting at the top of his lungs: I must succeed! I want to be the richest man in the world.
!…
He couldn't help but have black threads all over his head, and he couldn't help but swear in his heart: "This is too damn powerful! I just wrote the classic paragraph about MLM's brainwashing into the preface, but I didn't expect the effect would be
So good! I'll give it a try..."
Michelle looked at Zhang Xiaoyun who looked crazy for a while, then turned her eyes to Zhang Yun. The shock in her eyes was beyond words, she almost wanted to worship him as a god.
Zhang Yun winked at her and smiled, stood up, and encouraged her loudly: "Okay! You will definitely succeed! You will be the richest man in the future, come and shout with me!"
"Scream out your heart, shout out your determination, shout out your ideals and ambitions: I will definitely succeed...I will be a millionaire..."
The sounds came and went, shaking the entire courtyard, attracting countless people from the weapon refining shop to come and watch. The two of them ignored it. At this moment, they were filled with a sense of accomplishment. Of course, Zhang Xiaoyun also felt more determined and confident.
Zhang Yun sent him back to eat, then sat down and blinked at Michelle.
Michelle blushed when she remembered her previous bet, and quickly lowered her head to eat.
That night, Zhang Yun got his wish and got his gambling debt. Michelle was almost eaten by a pervert due to her carelessness. Although she tried her best to hold on to the last line of defense, she was also extorted from her.
Good times always fly by, let alone just three days!
On the last day, Zhang Yun called Zhang Xiaoyun to his side and checked his physique first. He found that although his physique was weak and his spiritual root attributes were relatively mixed, his internal meridians were unusually wide, more than double that of ordinary people.
Although I can't be sure what kind of physique he has for the time being, he is undoubtedly very suitable for practicing martial arts, but he must be supplemented with elixirs that strengthen his body and bones to get twice the result with half the effort. With the young master of Baiyi Sect sitting next to him, these things are naturally not a problem.
Zhang Yun also found a martial arts secret book suitable for Zhang Xiaoyun's practice from the space. He stole it from the fourth floor of the Imperial Instrument Sect's Scripture Reading Pavilion and copied it. The name was "Thirteen Styles of Spring Breeze Transforming Rain". It was a sword book.
It is an advanced martial arts technique with corresponding training techniques and light kung fu techniques.
This secret book was created by a senior named Hua Chunyu. His sword moves are soft, light, and feminine. Although it is an advanced martial arts book, few people are willing to practice it, because this secret book has been written since Hua Chunyu.
After that, no one can reach that height, and they often end up frustrated and unhappy!
But this sword technique is very suitable for Zhang Xiaoyun's practice. If he works hard enough, it will not be difficult to reach the realm of king with this martial arts secret book!
The reason why Zhang Yun is eager to improve Zhang Xiaoyun's strength is because he considers that strong wealth must be backed by strong force. Whether it is the richest man in the world or the most beautiful woman, if his head is chopped off with a knife, all wealth and beauty will be in vain.
!
In the beginning, he could make use of his relationship with Yuqi Sect and Baiyi Sect to make coats out of tiger skins, but when he truly mastered wealth, he had to have corresponding military support. As Zhang Xiaoyun slowly grew up,
In the process, you must also recruit or train some experts as a backup force!
After Zhang Yun arranged Zhang Xiaoyun's training, he said with some embarrassment: "Brother, how about I change your name? Your sister Michelle said that we two have the same name, and it would be very awkward to call us names. I feel the same way."
"I feel the same way, haha." Zhang Xiaoyun suddenly said, and after speaking, he and Zhang Yun looked at each other and laughed.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoyun nodding in agreement, he pondered for a moment before saying: "If you want to be the richest man in the world in the future, you must give a more domineering name... and you are also very knowledgeable in naming. The eight characters must match, and the five elements must be in harmony to make money... That's it.
Call me Zhang Jiacheng! How about that?... When the time comes, people will respectfully call you Brother Cheng. How majestic! How awesome!"
Zhang Xiaoyun's eyes immediately lit up, and he was immersed in the fantasy world: mansions, beauties, wealth, fame, everything he wanted. He was greeted by everyone before he went out, and even the village chief called him Brother Cheng when he saw him...
"Cough, cough!" Seeing his silence, Zhang Yun thought that he didn't like his casually plagiarized name. His old face turned red and he quickly urged him.
Zhang Xiaoyun's thoughts were interrupted by him, and then he nodded vigorously and said: "Okay! Okay! Brother, my name will be Zhang Jiacheng from now on! I am Brother Cheng, hahaha!"
Seeing his proud smile, Zhang Yun secretly wiped a cold sweat.
I don’t know whether it’s because of the magic of the Yunhai Book, or the name he changed to Zhang Xiaoyun to bring great wealth. Starting from this moment, under Zhang Yun’s deliberate cultivation, a business legend with a life reaching the heavenly secret realm has officially emerged. Countless years later, he created
The business empire has accumulated unexpected and amazing wealth for Zhang Yun, and Brother Cheng's name will also shine brightly in this other world!
At noon that day, Zhang Yunxian had a moment of tenderness with Michelle, but did not agree to Michelle's request to send him to the City Lord's Mansion. After all, her identity was very sensitive, so it was better to avoid it.
Then he left resolutely, and when he heard the soft call of the beauty behind him, he did not look back, but walked forward firmly. He was afraid, afraid that if he looked back again, Hundreds of Steelmaking would turn into soft tissue around his fingers!
When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he met Xiao Rang, Zhu Baichang and others, and had a simple lunch together. Xiao Rang then took the lead to say goodbye and leave.
As soon as he returned to Huoyun Peak, Zhang Yun immediately said goodbye to Xiao Rang and the others, and quietly slipped back to his small courtyard in the inner gate, muttering in his heart: "I don't need to mention the great harvest from going down the mountain this time, but I neglected one thing.
I disappeared for three consecutive days and did not ask for leave from Ma Sanyuan, the deacon responsible for managing trivial matters in the inner sect. I hope he will not find out..."
Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "How is that possible! Mo Xiaocong will definitely send me the refining materials he bought as soon as possible. If he didn't find me that day, he will definitely come over at any time if he finds that I am not here for a few days.
, maybe he has already reported it to Ma Sanyuan, not to mention that Ma Sanyuan has long been interested in him and will definitely monitor him secretly..."
Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Yuncheng entered his small courtyard, before he could have a cup of tea, Ma Sanyuan and Mo Xiaocong came angrily to question him.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he called Zhang Yun out and scolded him:
"Zhang Xiaoyun, where have you been going down the mountain in the past three days? How come you, a newcomer, don't understand any rules? Don't you know if you are going down the mountain to ask me for leave?... What if you go down the mountain privately and accidentally get killed!... You are already a
You’ve been missing once, why don’t you feel a little uneasy?…You’re such an adult now, and you’re still so undisciplined…”
Zhang Yun looked at the angry Ma Sanyuan. He had no time to explain the explanation he had just thought of. He could only smile bitterly and lower his head in silence, but secretly cursed in his heart: "I understand the rules, asking for leave from you? I won't let you do it."
It’s weird to get killed!...Don’t always talk about old things... I’ll secretly go down the mountain, why are you so excited?..."
After Ma Sanyuan said these words, he became even more angry when he saw that Zhang Yun did not give an explanation. He threatened to notify the sect to punish him, report criticism and deduct his share of spiritual stones for this month as punishment...
Zhang Yun naturally didn't care, but he also wanted to send him away quickly. At this time, Mo Xiaocong said at the right time: "Cousin, hurry up and apologize to Deacon Ma! Uncle Ma is kind-hearted, sir."
A lot, I won’t argue with you!”
Ma Sanyuan also knew that it was time to stop. Before Zhang Yun could admit his mistake, he turned around and walked out without waiting for Zhang Yun to say: "There is no rule without rules. This matter will not end so easily. Just wait for the punishment from the sect!"
Mo Xiaocong hurriedly followed out, pleading for mercy.
Zhang Yun stood there and smiled bitterly, thinking: "It seems that Ma Sanyuan wants to ruin his reputation first, and then designs to frame him, so that if he disappears inexplicably, the sect will not take him too seriously!
"
Just like a class of students, if a good student disappears and just doesn't go to class for half a day, and of course he doesn't ask for leave, the teacher will be very anxious to ask and investigate, so that his disappearance will be discovered soon, and he will take action as soon as possible.
Measures: If a bad student is missing for less than three days, the teacher will not care and will always think that he skipped class to surf the Internet or play video games.
Mo Xiaocong sent Ma Sanyuan away, came back with a grimace, and said reproachfully: "Cousin! It's the same for you. Just say something soft and apologize. Uncle Ma is a very good person!"