Hu San walked up to Qin Zheng, handed the bank card to Qin Zheng with both hands, and said respectfully:
"Here are all my savings, a total of 20 million, and the password is on the back. I also ask Brother Qin to accept it. I hope Brother Qin can be tolerant and ignore past grudges."
Only then did Qin Zheng realize that the so-called sincerity was the bank card in front of him!
Qin Zheng glanced at Uncle Yong, who nodded and accepted the bank card in Hu San's hand.
Qin Zheng was also secretly shocked that there were 20 million on the card. With so much money, many people may not be able to earn so much money even if they work hard for several lifetimes, right?
At this time, I heard Uncle Yong say: "Although 20 million is not much, it is barely enough. Seeing that you are so on the road, I won't take any chances with your property."
Hu San broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this. Although 20 million was a lot, it was nothing to him. As long as his properties were there, he could always make money back.
What Hu San didn't expect was that Uncle Yong seemed to know him very well and had obviously investigated his details. This made him secretly say that he was lucky:
"Fortunately, I reacted quickly and kept my head down, otherwise my end would not have been as simple as just giving away 20 million."
Uncle Yong saw Qin Zheng put away the card, so he said to him: "Okay, let's go."
Hu San hurriedly got out of the way, and said with a somewhat unnatural look on his face: "Senior, look at... this..."
Uncle Yong snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry, since your sincerity has been sent, be more honest in the future. If I encounter you next time, it won't be so simple!"
When Hu San heard what Uncle Yong said, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Yes! Thank you, senior, I will definitely not do it again! Congratulations, senior!"
Uncle Yong didn't look back and took Qin Zheng out of the door.
Not far away, there was a black Bentley Mercedes parked. Uncle Yong walked to the car and said to Qin Zheng, "Get in the car and I'll take you back."
Qin Zheng did not refuse, and got into the car with a few lock boxes. This was the money he had won that truly belonged to him. As for the bank card, Qin Zheng had never thought of asking for it. He would give it to Uncle Yong soon.
The Bentley was speeding on the road leading to Xinyun District. Uncle Yong said nothing along the way.
Qin Zheng saw that Uncle Yong was silent and had no idea what to say to Uncle Yong.
"Are you curious?" Uncle Yong suddenly asked.
"Yes." Qin Zheng answered honestly. Qin Zheng was indeed very curious. Uncle Yong just came in from outside the door. Although Qin Zheng didn't see clearly how Uncle Yong took action, he ordered Hu
Since the three attitudes changed so quickly, Qin Zheng knew that Uncle Yong's methods must be extraordinary.
"Strength!" Uncle Yong said: "That Hu San has good eyesight and understands the strength of warriors. He is afraid, so he is willing to bow his head."
"Strength?" Even if Qin Zheng, who had the detection skill, couldn't see through Uncle Yong's strength, could Hu San actually know it? Qin Zheng was puzzled.
Uncle Yong said: "Yes, Hu San used to be a member of the Thousand Clan and had seen some of the world, so he probably saw my strength and was afraid that I would destroy him and the entire Thousand Clan, so he had to bow his head.
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"So strong? No wonder..." Qin Zheng couldn't help but be secretly shocked. It seemed unbelievable for one person to eradicate an organization, but seeing Uncle Yong's words so calmly and Hu San's performance, Qin Zheng had to believe it.
"What level has Uncle Yong's strength reached?" Qin Zheng secretly speculated in his heart, but did not ask.
Uncle Yong's words today made Qin Zheng seem to see another world beyond the world in front of him. It turns out that being strong enough can also be a deterrent.
Uncle Yong only showed a slight trick, but it frightened Hu San, the boss of the Thousand Hands Sect, level 7, and had to spend 20 million to appease Uncle Yong's anger.
You know, Hu San alone is enough to give Qin Zheng a headache. If you add the younger brothers from the Thousand Hands Sect, Qin Zheng is no match at all.
But when Uncle Yong appeared, he faced the siege of the Senjumen disciples. He didn't even move his hands. He just relied on his strength to make those people bounce away one by one. In the blink of an eye, he entered the infield from the heavy siege.
effortless.
This is the gap between Qin Zheng and Uncle Yong. Qin Zheng thought that even if he reached level 10, he would not be as strong as Uncle Yong. Uncle Yong was too strong.
But this also aroused Qin Zheng's desire to be strong. Today's events gradually amplified his desire to become stronger, filling his entire mind.
After a while, they arrived at the community where Lu Datong's home was located. Seeing Uncle Yong stop the car, Qin Zheng said to Uncle Yong: "Uncle Yong, thank you."
Uncle Yong smiled and shook his head and said: "Remember what I said to you, go ahead."
Qin Zheng nodded and said, "I will definitely keep Uncle Yong's words in mind! By the way, Uncle Yong, this is Hu San's bank card, for you."
Uncle Yong smiled and refused: "This is Hu San's apology for you, just take it."
Qin Zheng shook his head and said: "Uncle Yong, if you hadn't appeared, I might not have been able to come out of Hu San's house intact. Hu San only gave me this money for your sake. This money
I won't want it." Then Qin Zheng pointed to the five suitcases and said, "Besides, these are enough for me." He earned these by himself, so he won't be pretentious.
But for the 20 million in the bank card, even if he needs money again, he will not take anything that does not belong to him. Otherwise, the property he stole from the thief during the last mission would not be handed over to Ma Zhijun.
Hearing what Qin Zheng said, Uncle Yong nodded secretly. To him, 20 million was nothing, but for a student with Qin Zheng's conditions, 20 million was already an astronomical figure.
Seeing that Qin Zheng was not tempted by the money that these ordinary people could not earn in several lifetimes and insisted on his own principles, Uncle Yong couldn't help but appreciate Qin Zheng's determination even more.
You must know that since ancient times, the poor were poor in culture and rich in martial arts. If a warrior does not have the support of money and only relies on self-training, his progress will be very slow. Not to mention the warriors trained by some families and sects, they all need to cherish medicinal materials for assistance.
Practicing Qigong consumes an astronomical amount of money every day.
Without huge financial support, these families and sects would have declined long ago. Therefore, families or sects that can cultivate warriors must also be supported by huge industries in the secular world.
The Wang family where Wang Ruohan belongs is such a family, and Uncle Yong is also a warrior trained by the Wang family since childhood.
Uncle Yong has outstanding talent. He has been practicing martial arts since he was seven years old. In just over twenty years, he has reached the peak of the human level. He is only one step away from entering the earth level. This is already very outstanding in the circle of warriors.
When Uncle Yong was at Qin Zheng's age, although he was stronger than Qin Zheng, in terms of character, he was far behind Qin Zheng. At least when faced with such a large amount of money, Uncle Yong couldn't do anything.
Qin Zheng is so calm.
But even if Qin Zheng said this, Uncle Yong still insisted on refusing: "I won't ask for this money. Since Hu San gave it to you, you can take it. If you feel sorry for it, help me take care of the young lady in school."
That’s fine.”
Before Qin Zheng could speak, Uncle Yong continued: "This money won't be of much use to me, but it will be much more useful to you at this time. If you are interested in Uncle Cheng Yong, just accept it, otherwise you will give it to me."
Throw it away."
Uncle Yong said at the end and put on a face, as if Qin Zheng looked down on him if he didn't take the money.
Qin Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. Uncle Yong had already said this. If he didn't accept it, it would appear that Qin Zheng didn't appreciate the compliment. Besides, Uncle Yong was right. Qin Zheng did need money, although it wasn't what Uncle Yong wanted.
That would be used to buy some natural and earthly treasures, but it's not much different.
You know, now just a wild old wild ginseng that is dozens of years old can easily cost 1.8 million. If it is more than a hundred years old, it is impossible to even think about it without a few million, and it is still very expensive.
Uncle Yong knew that warriors need to consume money, but he would not have thought that Qin Zheng's journey as a warrior was not just about consuming money, but was fundamentally different from other warriors.
Qin Zheng collected his bank card and said gratefully to Uncle Yong: "Uncle Yong, thank you!"
Qin Zheng knew that maybe he was insignificant compared to Uncle Yong now, so Qin Zheng didn't say anything that he would definitely repay Uncle Yong and Wang Ruohan in the future.
As long as you give him time, maybe two years, maybe five years, at that time, Qin Zheng will have the confidence to surpass the current Uncle Yong. By that time, Qin Zheng will have more weight if he says the same thing to Uncle Yong again.
Uncle Yong smiled, as if he had guessed what Qin Zheng was thinking, and said:
"Perhaps you may become a great strong man in the future. At that time, our young lady may have something to rely on you. At that time, as long as you can remember this feeling of love today, it will be fine."
Qin Zheng and Uncle Yong looked at each other and said firmly: "Definitely!"
"Okay, it's time for me to go."
After Uncle Yong finished speaking, he started the car and drove forward, disappearing from Qin Zheng's sight after a while.