"What you said seems to make sense!" The old monster from Hejian was shaken.
"Hey, that's the truth. Let me tell you clearly, the guy who issued the death order is a lunatic, mentally ill, and certified. When I was in school, I stole a piece of colored eraser from him, which made him retaliate.
My family received a beating, so I hold a grudge and keep tossing me endlessly, but I don’t even listen to anything I say!”
Niu Xiaotian was free to express himself, his spittle was flying everywhere, and his talk was getting more and more out of bounds.
"What kind of magic weapon is colored eraser?" the old monster from Hejian asked in confusion.
A flock of crows squawked and flew past...
This old monster is really out of touch with society and doesn't know anything.
"It's not a magic weapon, it means you can erase it with this thing after writing." Niu Xiaotian explained, without mentioning the material of the pen. After all, that was another topic. Finally, he added: "It's very cheap, only one yuan!"
"One dollar, but a copper plate?" the old weirdo from Hejian asked again, not even knowing the current currency.
Bang!
Niu Xiaotian fell on his back. This question was difficult. He couldn't figure out the conversion between currencies, so he said perfunctorily: "Absolutely!"
"What are the bright things in the house? There is only a lampshade, no fuel, but it is brighter than an oil lamp." The old monster from Hejian continued to inquire.
"That's an electric light. Don't touch it with your hands. It's very...hot."
Niu Xiaotian refrained from talking about the principle of power generation.
"The iron box is running very fast on the ground. Do you know its name?"
"The car needs to be refueled. You have to be careful not to get hit. This old guy can't stand it." Niu Xiaotian reminded.
"It's not that exaggerated. I was just walking, and the iron box didn't move out of the way, so I stopped to let him pass first. As a result, we bumped into each other, and the thing rolled over and fell to the ground, and black smoke came out. Alas, there was
People who have no cultivation will also die."
Niu Xiaotian was really shocked. This was the super road killer, the old monster from Hejian. He was so terrifying that he was afraid of everyone. He even crashed and overturned cars. He was basically invincible.
"Old weirdo, you are practicing well, why did you run out?" Niu Xiaotian asked.
"I encountered a bottleneck and it was difficult to break through. I was upset and had no choice but to look for opportunities. I didn't expect that the world would become so strange and messy." The old monster from Hejian said with emotion.
"This is a dirty world, and there are no opportunities. It's better to go hunting for treasures in the mountains." Niu Xiaotian gave advice.
"Let's talk about it again! There are so many things that I can't sort out..."
The old monster from Hejian sighed, and suddenly there was no sound. Niu Xiaotian thought that the cell phone he snatched was out of battery.
Based on his knowledge, he couldn't figure out that mobile phones need to be charged.
A crisis just passed away like this.
Niu Xiaotian asked the two generals around him, Heng Ha, but none of them had heard of the old monster in Hejian. He also sent a message to She Canlian, who was not sleeping, and she had not heard of him either.
She Canlian believed that this person must be a different kind of practitioner. Otherwise, why not call him a Taoist, a magician, a magician, etc., instead of calling him an old weirdo?
I lay down and continued to sleep. When I woke up, it was already past nine in the morning.
Spring Breeze Report, the page for the killing order has disappeared again!
Niu Xiaotian called Pei Le, but he said that he did not break it, but that the other party took the initiative to delete the above content.
What the hell is Bo Han doing?
Is it just to collect emails?
Niu Xiaotian told Pei Le to continue studying the attack on the sure-kill website. It was hard to say when it would come back.
The white clouds are blooming and the sun is as bright as fire.
Niu Xiaotian had nothing to do and went to Xiaoyao Villa for a walk.
The engineering team that built the manor has withdrawn, leaving only Song Zhuang and others, also number 50 and 60, busy handling the details.
Song Zhuang patted his chest and said that he would deliver all kinds of furniture immediately and ensure that he could officially move in in two days.
Niu Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction and said arrogantly that the furniture had been selected and bought, and there was no shortage of money. When the project was completed, the expenses would be settled as soon as possible without any delay.
Just after returning home, Niu Xiaotian's cell phone rang with a bank transfer message.
I carefully counted the zeros at the end and was immediately shocked. It was actually 200 million!
Just as he was thinking about checking with the bank to see if there was a mistake, Qingyi walked into the house and said with a smile, "Have you received Shan Guantao's money?"
"Is this 200 million from Shan Guantao?" Niu Xiaotian's eyes widened.
"It's not much, look at you like this." Qing Yi rolled her eyes, "I told him to get some money first, just think of it!"
"Qingyi, our manor only cost 50 million in total. How can we ask for so much?" Niu Xiaotian complained a little.
"He has a master like me, and even one billion is not much. What's more, he is allowed to participate in the appraisal committee." Qingyi didn't think so, and thought it was too little.
"Okay, the rest of the money will be considered as his investment in Avenue Trading House!"
"Then let him make up for at least another five hundred million." Qing Yi stretched out a small slap.
"We'll talk about it later!" Niu Xiaotian waved his hands hurriedly and added, "He also has children, and there might be a lawsuit."
"If he aspires to become an immortal, he doesn't need to pay attention to his children. If he doesn't let go, there will be no progress."
After all, it was all Qingyi's fault. Under Niu Xiaotian's insistence, Qingyi stopped asking Shan Guantao for money, and the matter was temporarily dropped.
afternoon,
Niu Xiaotian thought of the old monster from Hejian who called last night and contacted Long Qian.
I would like to ask Master Long, do you know the character of Hejian Old Monster?
"Xiaotian, why are you asking him?" Long Qian asked.
"He made a phone call. He was worried about the Huajicao on the kill order, and even threatened me." Niu Xiaotian said frankly.
"Did you scold him?"
"We cursed for a while, and then we started chatting. We had a good conversation. I told him that the death order was a deception, and he believed it and let it go!" Niu Xiaotian said proudly.
"Well, if it's really him, we'll be in big trouble!" Long Qian sighed.
"Why did Master say this?"
"About the old monster from the river, all I know are legends. But there is no doubt that in front of him, we practitioners are not worth mentioning."
Niu Xiaotian became interested, "He said that he had been in seclusion for more than two hundred years before he came out. Master, tell me in detail what happened to the old monster."
Long Qian told that the old monster from Hejian, whose real name is Yuhe, was a fisherman on the river in his early years.
Later, by mistake, he entered the spiritual practice circle and became the most powerful person at that time. It is said that there was no one.
According to legend, he is a descendant of the demon clan, and his body is filled with demon blood.
In current parlance, it is mixed blood.
It is also said that this man was extremely cruel and a murderous demon without batting an eyelid.
Because of his weird personality and irregular behavior, he was called the old monster of the river, but he didn't care and happily accepted the nickname.
Facts have proved that it still continues to this day.
As for his cultivation level, there is no way to judge. The exercises he practiced have their own system. Anyway, they are somewhat higher than those of inner alchemy monks.
When you meet the river, your destiny will be returned to heaven!
These six words fully illustrate the helplessness of the practice circle at that time!