Jin Guohua rubbed his eyes and looked again. Wang Zhuo's pupils turned round again.
I wonder if this kid has mastered some kind of Qi-gazing technique, and can even modify his pupils to the point where they change their shape?
He has been in the martial arts world for decades, and what he believes in most is these tricks. He believes that what he just said was definitely not an illusion! And the older this person gets, the more he believes in these things. What's more, people in Tianya are basically very superstitious, not to mention the countryside, even the worship in the city.
There are not a few who hold the position of great immortal.
This kid looks more high-end and foreign-style than that Liang Qiuzi!
Wang Zhuo took back the cat's eyes when Jin Guohua discovered him. He admired the old man for maintaining his eyesight well despite his age. He just took another look at Jin Guohua's luck. His wealth and health luck were basically in place, with only a few of them being hit by his head.
The cloud representing life is absorbed.
When they were in Japan, the clouds above Keiko's parents did not appear. This was because Tiger, the Lucky Cat, had not completely relaxed his restrictions, and clouds also have colors. A newborn baby is pure white, and a dying person is pure black. And asceticism
The clouds vary from person to person, but before becoming an immortal, whether a monk or a mortal, the clouds will eventually turn pure black.
This is the first time Wang Zhuo has used divine power since he obtained the Lucky Cat God. As a god, he can naturally exert subjective initiative in the attributes or rules he masters, so he can skillfully use the various skills of the Lucky Cat God.
"You have killed a lot of people since you were young, right? When I count, eighty-three people have died directly or indirectly in your hands, and they have all been reincarnated. But the resentment of a few of the dead remains with you to this day.
As you get older and your yang energy changes from strong to weak, you will inevitably have nightmares when you sleep at night, and ghosts will haunt your bed. That's why Third Grandpa went to the 'master' to solve the problem. The master gave you Buddhist beads, although you can't sleep well.
There are all kinds of abnormalities. But your body functions plummet and your temper is getting louder and louder."
Wang Zhuo just saw that near Jin Guohua's three lamps, there were a total of eighty-three thick or light death auras that were incompatible with his own.
The so-called three lamps are the Yang fire emitted by the three souls of a person. They are distributed on the top of the head and shoulders. As long as one of them goes out, it means that one of the three souls and seven souls is missing, and the body will inevitably be weak. If two lamps go out,
This person will experience the five declines of heaven and earth, and may become an idiot and confused when he is about to die.
As for all three lights going out, I can only congratulate him. It's time to step down and collect the lunch box again.
When Jin Guohua heard this, the cold sweat that had just stopped appeared again, and he wiped his forehead with slightly trembling hands.
It wasn't what Wang Zhuo said that was so gloomy that scared him, but what Wang Zhuo said was absolutely true!
Who is this person? Except for his son Jin Yidong, everyone in the family knows a little bit about how he made his fortune, and Zhang Jian is the one who is most involved!
But it was impossible for him to report in detail to Jin Yidong and Zhang Jian for everyone he had killed until he became successful. It was even more impossible to tell his granddaughter Jin Yun! Besides, he had nightmares, ghosts on the bed, bad health and a bad temper. Who else except the master
Don't even know!
"Master Wang, can you explain this in more detail?" Jin Guohua couldn't help but refuse to give in. Wang Zhuo's performance was too strong.
Wang Zhuo smiled slightly and did not deny it. He had become a monster. He never wanted to return to the construction site. He could play the piano, he could see luck, he was stupid, and he became a bricklayer only after being forced to do so!
In order to earn enough money to lift his family out of poverty and become rich in a short period of time, he has many ways and methods besides crime and violence.
"Old man, I can continue, but it's not free. There are rules in my industry. Those who are rich and powerful are protected by the way of heaven. If you want to find their trajectory and luck through the way of heaven, the fee is not low."
Jin Guohua stood up, took out his checkbook, wrote a few words quickly with his pen, and took a few breaths with the seal he carried with him, and stamped it on the check with all his strength.
The amount is one million yuan, and next to it is his personal seal. It may have been engraved by a famous artist. The four official script fonts exude a sense of integrity.
Putting down his seal and pen, Jin Guohua handed the paper to Wang Zhuo and said: "As I said, if you think it is a waste of energy in industry, I will send someone to help you take care of it, but you will have to pay the salary. If you agree, this four-star hotel
It’s yours.”
Wang Zhuo thought for a while and shook his head and said: "Your business has taken a lot of hard work and energy anyway. If you really want to give it to me, will this hotel be worth one million?"
Jin Guohua laughed a little awkwardly, he was used to winning people's hearts. If Wang Zhuo were his subordinate, he would only be grateful and would not dare to express his dissatisfaction.
Wang Zhuo accepted the check and then continued: "Actually, this Buddhist bead was indeed consecrated by an expert, and it can ward off evil spirits and provide peace of mind. But the master you are looking for does not seem to be a righteous person. If the third grandfather has been in contact with the Buddhist beads, it will
Not only will it absorb all your wealth, but it will also make you physically weak and make you suffer from various diseases. Coupled with the resentment surrounding you, the consequences can be imagined."
Jin Guohua nodded vigorously and said: "Indeed! Let's not talk about Xiong Shuangming's matter. In the past few months, my business has suffered various losses. Take today as an example... In short, you are right, master, what should I do now?"
He didn't bother to tell Wang Zhuo that the hotel owner was working as a waiter in the guest room. It was not such a shame!
Wang Zhuo said seriously: "The method is simple, find someone to kill that master."
I'll wipe it! This method is simple for you!
Jin Guohua continued to wipe his sweat and said, "Well, I haven't killed anyone in a long time."
Wang Zhuo smiled and said nothing, and pointed at Jin Guohua. The God-Sealing Pearl condensed on his fingertips, emitting a bright light.
Jin Guohua was stunned. He felt his body lightened under the light, as if the endless depression in his heart was shattered by the light.
Wang Zhuo used the God Bead to absorb death energy and resentment. They are not souls, but they can also be transformed through the God Bead, slightly increasing Keiko's attributes.
After absorbing it, Wang Zhuocai said slowly: "Third Grandpa is joking, you really haven't killed anyone with your own hands recently."
Do you know this? Are you a human or a god?
At this time, Jin Guohua even had the idea that he did not dare to be in the same room with Wang Zhuo. The longer he stayed, the more private he felt that Wang Zhuo could see through.
"Okay! But what I need to say is that the people I killed were all treacherous and evil people. I am not a good person, but I never kill good people." Jin Guohua said sternly: "Liang Qiuzi is really right! I'm afraid
Not only could I not kill him, but I also made him angry."
Wang Zhuo spread his hands and said: "Collect people's money and help them eliminate disasters. You can invite him here and I will have a chat with him."
Jin Guohua nodded and shook his head: "Okay! I'll call him now! But what if you can't defeat him either?"
Of course I have that crazy lady Bai Jing to help me! Well, at most one million points, she can do it for half a million.
Wang Zhuo deliberately pretended to be enigmatic and remained silent.
Seeing this, Jin Guohua valued Wang Zhuo even more. He laughed and said, "Then I will invite Liang Qiuzi to come over now."
"No rush, I want to ask you something first. Use your contacts to help me find my brother, Wang Qiang!"
Auto City Street is home to 90% of Yangcheng brand car 4S stores, as well as the largest second-hand car trading market in Yangcheng. It can be said that the entire street is expensive, and the price is no less than that of some high-end commercial houses.
It's just that the facade is expensive, and private houses are very cheap to buy or rent. After all, the whole street is really noisy.
Wang Zhuo and Zhang Jian were standing at the entrance of Songlin Community in Auto City.
Behind them, two young men who looked like gangsters were standing respectfully.
"Are you sure that Wang Qiang lives here?" Zhang Jian said to the gangster behind him: "I said you are also college students?"
A young man said with a flattering smile: "We didn't go to college. We dropped out before finishing junior high school. We met Wang Qiang in an Internet cafe. That guy sounded rich when it came to money, and he was very Chinese when he smoked. Once we accompanied him home.
After getting the game token, I found out he lives here."
Zhang Jian saw that Wang Zhuo had a bad expression and was afraid that he would throw bricks in the street, so he hurriedly took out 500 yuan and sent the two gangsters away, and said to Wang Zhuo: "Brother, would you like me to accompany you up there?"
Wang Zhuo gently waved his hand to indicate no need, and entered the community through the gate.
The security guard at the door wanted to stop Wang Zhuo and ask, but he saw a Land Cruiser, followed by a Hummer H6. Several men who were obviously not good people were hugging his arms next to the H6 and staring at him. The security guard said to him, let’s keep it quiet, for fuck’s sake.
Whether it's looking for relatives or seeking revenge, it has nothing to do with me!
Unit 2, Building 6, Songlin Community.
Wang Zhuo walked into the corridor while an old lady was leaving the security door. According to the information provided by the two gangsters, the house Wang Qiang rented was on the seventh floor.
There is no elevator in this old-fashioned building, so you can only go up the stairs. Wang Zhuo took three steps and then two, and reached the seventh floor in less than two minutes.
After releasing his consciousness, Wang Zhuo saw his brother sleeping on the bed, and next to him, there was an average-looking naked girl!
Spending your mother's medical treatment money, you skip school, rent a house, and fuck women online!
Wang Zhuo stepped forward and slapped the security door hard. The force was so strong that the door beam shattered.
There were three houses on the seventh floor, and the other two were attracted by the loud sound. They looked through the peephole to see what was going on. As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw the man who was banging on the door suddenly turned his head, with a bloodthirsty light reflected in his eyes, and he was frightened.
The man in the family quickly backed away, not daring to look again.
After filming for a full five minutes, under the supervision of Wang Zhuo's spiritual consciousness, Wang Qiang started to yawn, and while walking, he said, "Who is he? So shameless, there is no one in the room!"
Wang Zhuo covered the peephole to prevent Wang Qiang from seeing who was outside. As soon as Wang Qiang opened the door, Wang Zhuo opened the door as wide as possible, grabbed Wang Qiang's neck with his other hand, and followed him into the room.
"Uh...brother?" Wang Qiang felt like his neck had been strangled, his lungs couldn't get air, and his brain began to lack oxygen. It wasn't until he thought he was about to be strangled to death by his brother who suddenly appeared that Wang Zhuo let go of his hand and knocked him to the ground with a slap.
!
Wang Qiang covered his face and neck and coughed hard. The girlfriend in the bedroom, who was of average appearance but good figure, heard the sound and came out. When she saw Wang Qiang being knocked to the ground, she thought the home was being robbed, so she yelled and entered the bedroom and locked the door tightly.
Lock it tightly.
After a full five minutes, Wang Qiang stopped coughing, did not dare to raise his head and whispered: "Brother..."
"Your brother would have died sooner! You bastard!"
Wang Zhuo raised his leg and kicked Wang Qiang again. He pulled Wang Qiang up by the neck and said, "I'll beat you to death today!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come.
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