Hu Guangming is a wealthy businessman from the end of the world. He was originally from a peasant family and refused to accept fate. After entering university in the 1990s, he stayed in the capital government. He also envied the small businessmen who plunged into openness and wandered between the law and capital. He was obviously poor and wore underpants.
If he didn't, it would only take him a year or two to spend money like water. So Hu Guangming took a leave of absence without pay before the domestic officialdom could transform him into a bureaucrat. He wandered in the business world for nearly twenty years. He had the brains and luck to make a lot of money.
, five years later, his company was listed in Xiangjiang and Mingzhu respectively. You must know how difficult it was to be listed in China in the 1990s. Today, the Tianya business community is known as the South Step North Hu, which shows Hu Guangming's financial resources.
After everyone met, several luxury cars also arrived. From the cars, more than ten nursing staff and bodyguards hired by the Hu family carried various maintenance equipment to the second floor. Without Liang Qiuzi's consent, they moved the largest room on the second floor.
All the things in the master bedroom were moved out, renovated and completely sterilized, and filtered laminar flow air was sent in. A laminar flow filtered air conditioner was placed in the room to make this bedroom a sterile ward with a level of 10,000 or above.
The female nurse carried Hu Feifei to the second floor and quickly disinfected her thoroughly. Jin Guohua and Jin Yun were already accustomed to it, but Wang Zhuo and Liang Qiuzi looked at it blankly.
The poor sell their kidneys and houses when they are sick, and eventually die without knowing their whereabouts. The rich still look like they are enjoying themselves when they are sick, and even the nurse speaks in professional terms. No matter that the second floor is busy and orderly, Liang Qiuzi invites Jin Guohua,
Hu Guangming and others entered the hall and took their seats.
Wang Zhuo had already told him when he came to Yangcheng that he would place Hu Feifei in his villa. The Liangqiuzi villa was big enough, with a mountain behind it and a river on the left. It looked quiet in the outer suburbs with few houses.
At least it is much better than Wang Zhuo's residence. The second is that Wang Zhuo wants to introduce Liang Qiuzi and Zhou Huachen to get to know Bai Jing. Although the nominal master is young, he is very mysterious. It will be good or bad for them to know more powerful people. If
When I went to Hu Guangming's home, Liang Qiuzi would definitely not come to the door because of his personality. After all, he had shown it to Hu Feifei before and didn't understand it.
After everyone was seated, Liang Qiuzi's female secretary brought tea and stepped back. Hu Guangming's voice was hoarse, obviously because he got angry after working to no avail in the past six months. "Master Liang, I haven't seen you cure my daughter in half a year.
Is there a solution?"
Hu Guangming still remembers Liang Qiuzi saying that Hu Feifei was bewitched. He didn't prescribe any medicine but asked him to prepare enough meat porridge with various nutrients to feed Hu Feifei every day. Before he came here, he always gave Hu Feifei injections.
The more I took the nutrition bottle, the thinner I became. In the end, her thin wrists almost turned into skin and bones. Since she was fed fifty bowls of meat porridge every day, Hu Feifei gradually returned to her previous figure. But she was a fool to buy it for two million.
He could come up with recipes in a flash. Hu Guangming lost trust in Liang Qiuzi, who was extremely famous in the wealthy circles of Yangcheng. If he knew that the coordinates pointed by Jin Yun were Liang Qiuzi's house, he would definitely smile slightly and let his family name
The beam rolls as far as it goes.
However, even if Hu Guangming has been deceived thousands of times, he still hopes that someone can really wake up his daughter. The liar wants money, and what Hu Guangming lacks most is money. But this time, if Liang Qiuzi can't tell a story,
In the next two or three days, Mr. Hu will also let Liang Qiuzi see what it means to give up good wealth.
Liang Qiuzi chuckled, stood up and stood behind Wang Zhuo with Zhou Huachen. Although he had already established the foundation, he still had nothing to do about Hu Feifei's "illness". At this time, it was better to ask his senior brother to come forward to avoid being ruined by his nonsense.
The sign that you worked so hard to build.
"Old Hu, I didn't have a chance to introduce you just now." Jin Guohua pointed at Wang Zhuo and said with a smile: "This is my old friend Master Wang, who is Master Liang's senior brother. When it comes to ability and conduct, Master Liang is like Master Wang.
In the dim light of fireflies and the light of the sun and moon, a three-year-old ignorant child faced off against a two-meter-tall man with both civil and military skills."
Damn it, why are you burying me like this? The smile on Liang Qiuzi's face suddenly became extremely hard, and Zhou Huachen next to him stared at Jin Guohua with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person.
The few silver hairs left on Jin Guohua's forehead stood up. His pupils shrank and he didn't dare to look at Zhou Huachen for a moment. Only today did he fully understand what murderous intent is, and how shocking it is. It has always been there.
Standing behind Jin Guohua, Xiong Daxiong Er and several bodyguards also took out their pistols and pointed them at Zhou Huachen. However, except for Xiong Shuangming, the other people's gun-holding hands and calves were shaking like cramps.
Wang Zhuo turned around and glanced at Zhou Huachen lightly. The next moment he was going to humiliate his benefactor, Jin Guohua. After seeing Wang Zhuo's calm eyes, Zhou Huachen looked at Liang Qiuzi again, then curled his lips and stopped killing.
Heart.
Jin Guohua and several of his men took a few deep breaths before they managed to calm down. Liang Qiuzi laughed and said: "Old Jin, I have to look at each other with admiration after three days of separation. I admit what you said, I am indeed thousands of miles apart from my senior brother.
, but these words can only come from me or my senior brother. Look, you made my brother so angry that he almost cried."
Jin Guohua moved his lips, swallowed hard, and finally did not dare to speak louder.
Hu Guangming had been drinking tea. After the confrontation between the two parties, he stood up and took the initiative to shake hands with Wang Zhuo and said: "Hello, Master Wang, I am..."
Wang Zhuo interrupted: "I know you are Hu Feifei's father. Hu Feifei is kind to me, so I will try my best."
Hu Guangming was startled, then looked back at Jin Yun. When he saw Jin Yun nodding, he couldn't help but let go of his doubts about Wang Zhuo's age. With the double guarantee of Jin Guohua and Jin Yun, he already believed that Wang Zhuo must be a capable young man and waved his hand.
Ask the secretary to take out the checkbook from his bag, raise his head and say to Wang Zhuo: "Master Wang, I don't know how much your hexagram gold is."
Wang Zhuo refused without hesitation, "I said, Hu Feifei is my benefactor, and if you give me money, you are just slapping me in the face."
Hu Guangming sighed. He is a person who has been planning all his life. In his plan, Hu Feifei should go to England at the age of sixteen. He had already contacted the best girls' aristocratic school in England, and also made arrangements for Cambridge University.
Donated academic funds. If my daughter doesn’t like the UK, she can go to any prestigious Ivy League university in the United States.
But after staying in the UK for a few years, Hu Guangming suddenly received a call from Moscow. His daughter went to the northern country known for its barbarism without telling him to study music and refused the bodyguard he arranged. Then six months ago
, he received a phone call that was like a bolt from the blue.
After Hu Guangming sighed one after another, he bowed solemnly to Wang Zhuo, "Master Wang, do you know what happened to my daughter in Moscow to make her like this?"
Wang Zhuo did not confess to Jin Yun, so he simply shook his head and said: "I don't know."
Jin Guohua stepped forward and patted Hu Guangming on the back and said: "Okay, Xiao Hu, the Thai royal family has long announced that the prince who captured Feifei has disappeared, and the whole family of that evil-minded girl has also been ruined." He said in a serious tone,
"My granddaughter said that Feifei has been in a coma since she was kidnapped by that prince. Can't you believe my granddaughter's words?"
"It's trustworthy, but there must be a reason." Hu Guangming's wealth is so huge that he is not afraid of taking the blame on Tianya Road. "It's not chemical poisoning or any trauma. All the doctors said her brain is still active. I don't know what it is."
The dream is so sweet that she never wants to wake up!"
As Hu Guangming spoke, he squatted down and cried bitterly, holding his head. His wife couldn't help but rush over to hug Hu Guangming and cry too. After half a year, their nerves finally overwhelmed the two of them, and they broke down crying.
Jin Yun couldn't help wiping his tears. Jin Guohua's eyes were red and swollen, and he walked up to Wang Zhuo and asked softly: "Little friend, how sure are you?"
Wang Zhuo smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I have never studied medicine, so I don't have any confidence at all if I don't have any means."
Just as Jin Guohua was about to ask a question, Wang Zhuo's cell phone rang, and it was Bai Jing.
After answering the phone, Bai Jing's calm voice came out, "Disciple, why don't you come out to greet me as your master?"
Do you need to kneel? Wang Zhuo hummed and said: "Master, should I prepare an eight-carriage sedan and hire two Nascent Souls to be the bearers?"
"You need a spanking. When we meet you, take off your pants and let the master spank you hard to relieve your hatred."
Bai Jing didn't know when she and Wang Zhuo had a tendency to flirt, so she calmly cut off the joke and said, "I didn't bring my navigation when I went out. Just give me the coordinates and I can't find you. Go to the door and shout."
With two voices, I can follow your voice to get there."
Wang Zhuo smiled and lowered his voice and said: "Master, I'll call you to welcome the fairy to my humble abode, and then you can fly down directly, okay?"
"Disciple, you must remember that keeping a low profile is the way to go."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhuo walked up to Hu Guangming who was still crying and said, "Uncle Hu, please stop crying and follow me out to greet my master."
After hearing this, Hu Guangming went out with his old wife with hope. Liang Qiuzi and Zhou Huachen looked at each other and followed Wang Zhuo.
Zhou Huachen asked in a low voice: "Brother, have you ever met Daoyou Wang's master?"
"I've never seen him before, but I always think his master is very powerful."
Jin Yun, who was walking side by side with Wang Zhuo, was also confused at this time. He didn't expect that the little kitten he hadn't seen for half a year actually had a master. He just didn't know whether his master was a vixen or a tiger spirit.
When everyone arrived outside the villa, Wang Zhuo always felt that Hu Guangming should at least give Hu Guangming some hope. Although crying can make him feel better, he is often depressed because of his daughter, and she definitely doesn't want to see Hu Feifei when she wakes up.
His parents were turned into black and white photos and hung in the niche for worship. Since Bai Jing is so generous, he must give her enough respect, even if it is just for acting.
So when everyone was looking around to see where the master was, Wang Zhuo waved his hand, and rose petals all over the sky slowly fell from the sky at a speed that did not conform to the gravity of the earth. Then he bowed his upper body at 90 degrees and said, "Master!"
He shouted three times in succession, but his bowing posture remained unchanged.
Zhou Huachen and Liang Qiuzi felt a chill and quietly took a few steps back from the crowd. Zhou Huachen said to Liang Qiuzi in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Brother, why do I always feel that Wang Daoyou is possessed by Sun Monkey."
"Well, if Senior Brother wears a grass apron and is full of hair and is jumping around, it will be more suitable for the occasion." Liang Qiuzi wiped the sweat on his forehead, "And why do you use rose petals to greet the Master? Is his master a
abnormal?"
"Maybe it's a woman." Zhou Huachen hates all females because of his racial characteristics. Liang Qiuzi followed his cold gaze and saw a woman wearing a light pink windbreaker appear at the door of the villa. The last time he saw it,
At the door, the next moment she appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone had stared straight ahead, not only because of Bai Jing's magical power that shrunk to an inch, which shocked them, but also because of the stunning feeling brought about by his exquisite fairy-like face and Chuchen's indescribable temperament.
Bai Jing raised her head and glanced at the floating petals, then said calmly to Wang Zhuo: "Take away your magical powers, it's like getting married."
Even though Wang Zhuo was so thick-skinned, MAX couldn't help but feel a little hot. He waved his hand again, and all the rose petals that were still fragrant just now disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Hu Guangming pulled his wife and knelt down in front of Bai Jing. Whether it was Chinese qigong masters, evil warlocks from Southeast Asia, Asan's ascetic monks, or even Western psychics, he didn't know how many he had seen. He didn't know anything until he saw Bai Jing today.
He is a true master. He prides himself on being smart but is afraid that something he says may offend a taboo, so he only kowtows and dares not speak.
"Get up and take me to see the patient." Bai Jing gave Wang Zhuo enough face and quietly hid her bloody palms behind her back. As she spoke, she was about to be the first to enter the villa. She took just two steps but stopped.
She turned around and looked calmly at Xiong Shuangming, who had been staring at her blankly.
Jin Guohua immediately broke out in cold sweat. How could a person who could be respected by Wang Zhuo be such a good person? It is said that practitioners compete with God for their fate. If God is not afraid of him, why would he be afraid of killing his whole family? In Jin Guohua's eyes, ordinary people are more ruthless than any outlaw.
He was stronger and didn't care about his life. Seeing that Xiong Shuangming still didn't respond, he took out his belt from his waistband and wanted to kick him away, and then hit him twice symbolically to express his apology.
But Jin Guohua was old after all. He cursed and kicked Xiong Shuangming. Xiong Da's body didn't even move. The reaction caused Jin Guohua to bounce back more than a meter. If Xiong Eryan hadn't caught him quickly with his quick hands, he would have been killed.
break.
This kick finally worked, and Xiong Shuangming's dilated pupils regained focus, but he still looked at Bai Jing with a frown.
Bai Jing didn't care, "Very familiar?"
Even Wang Zhuo didn't know what the sudden question meant. Everyone looked at Xiong Shuangming. He looked blank and bit his lips tightly without saying a word.
After Bai Jing nodded to Xiong Shuangming, she went directly to the second floor without stopping.
The bedroom on the second floor was isolated by a layer of thick glass, and the nurse was feeding Hu Feifei with a bowl of meat porridge. Although she was unconscious, there was no problem with eating liquid food except for a little flow from her lips to her face.
Jin Guohua, Liang Qiuzi and others did not follow. Except for Wang Zhuo, only Hu Guangming stood behind Bai Jing. Bai Jing watched silently through the glass. After about five minutes, Bai Jing turned around and looked at Wang Zhuo with complicated eyes.
, and then said to Hu Guangming: "She is your daughter?"
Hu Guangming nodded in agreement, and then Bai Jing continued: "It will take time to wake her up. I think she needs to eat a lot of meat porridge every day, right?"
"Fifty bowls, and I just looked at eating them, but I didn't see them..."
Bai Jing waved her hand to interrupt Hu Guangming, "It's just drinking poison to quench thirst. This year, we need fifty bowls every day, next year we will need five hundred bowls, and it will increase every year. In the end, the nutrition of meat porridge or any liquid food will not be able to help."
Effect. In ten years, if there is no improvement, your daughter will die."
Hu Guangming was like a lightning strike. He was stunned for a long time and then knelt down in front of Bai Jing and cried: "Master, please save my daughter. I am already fifty-two years old. If I didn't pay attention to maintenance when I was young, I would never have another child."
"It's a good thing you did." Wang Zhuozheng looked at Hu Feifei, and Bai Jing's words came to his ears.
Wang Zhuo turned his head and saw that Bai Jing seemed to have never spoken. He knew that the master was transmitting messages to him, so he formed a line of zhenqi and smiled bitterly: "Master, I don't know what's going on."
Bai Jing turned her back to Wang Zhuo and the two, "There is no demonic aura at this time, and her belly is not pregnant. But if you look carefully, her lower abdomen occasionally emits an aura that is not noticed by ordinary monks. This aura I
It’s familiar because it comes from you.”
Wang Zhuo cursed the Nine-turn Demon Pill in his heart, and then hid in Luohu and the other courtyard of the underworld. He did not even hide the Nine-turn Demon Pill and told Bai Jing all the other details.
After Bai Jing listened quietly, Hu Guangming, who was still kowtowing, said, "Go downstairs first, and I'll talk to you later."
When Hu Guangming left as if he was ten years old again, Bai Jing said to Wang Zhuo: "I have heard of the Nine-turn Demon Pill. It was refined by the Tushan Nine-Tails clan to cope with the disasters of ancient times. There is a secret in it.
You probably don’t know that the Nine-Tailed Clan was only known for its cunning and wisdom in ancient times, but was actually not very powerful among the tens of thousands of demon clans. Even the ancestor of the little mantis downstairs could kill the Nine-Tailed Fox with two swords in a duel.
It is easy to kill. Therefore, only a small part of the bloodline in the Nine-turn Demon Pill is nine-tailed fox to ensure the authenticity of the demon clan's bloodline."
Wang Zhuo didn't expect Bai Jing to be so knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He didn't let go of any knowledge about the demon pill. "Master, when I first got the demon pill, it said in my mind that the nine-turn demon pill was the first birth of ten thousand demons in ancient times.
The earth, collecting the essence of heaven and earth, was supposed to become an immortal. Tushan Jiuwei, the head of the demon clan, was warned by a saint. In the future, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, and the demon clan is in many catastrophes, so the nine-turn demon pill is applied to its spiritual intelligence to remove it.
Immortal fate. In addition, the essence and blood of the nine tails reduce the intensity..."
Bai Jing, like Wang Zhuo, likes to interrupt others, "I have already guessed that they will say this. Now let me tell you, if this pill is obtained by the demon tribe, it will be the demon pill. If it is obtained by the witch tribe, it will be the incarnation of the body. If it is obtained by the half
If the saint obtains it, it will be a treasure that can be used to prove the Tao through strength. Now do you know why none of the nine tails are dead now?"
The dead... not a single one was left? Wang Zhuo, who could remain calm even in life and death, was in shock at this moment.
Bai Jing waited for a long time and didn't hear Wang Zhuo speak. She couldn't help but look back at him and said: "You look like you don't know? My good disciple, let's not mention the Nine-Tails matter. I really have a doubt in my heart."
I want to ask you. It’s okay if you don’t answer, but just don’t get angry.”
"Master, please speak."
Bai Jing turned her hand away, and the faint smell of blood in her hand had disappeared. "In the end of the Dharma era, even the top students in the cultivation world are studying how to avoid falling down the ranks, but you, a bricklayer working in Russia, turned into a cat queen in just half a year.
After successfully transforming into a human form, although my cultivation has not improved yet, I have not regressed. Wherever I go in the world of mortals, people will die, maybe two or three, or dozens or hundreds. Do these people exist in this world just to see you?
Willing to die for you?" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)