Chapter 78 Buddha is too lonely recently and needs the company of sand sculptures.
Jiang Cheng is completely popular. With his good looks, high strength, and an equally excellent rumored girlfriend, it’s hard not to be popular.
Fans also gave Jiang Cheng a nickname, Brother Cheng.
Various post bars and fan groups related to Jiangcheng have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
Various requests for Jiang Cheng's contact information appeared on the barrage, including major colleges, entertainment companies, spirit training colleges, spiritual healing colleges, and gymnasiums, and Jiang Cheng took his pick.
Although Jiang Cheng felt secretly happy, he was also a little wary.
With such a great reputation, many problems must have arisen, and he is now also considering which path is better to take in the future.
For him, improving his strength is the most important thing.
The appearance of the powerful demonic ape reminded him that there is no absolutely safe place in this world.
All popularity is empty, only strength is the foundation.
Without the support of real strength, it will be useless no matter how popular you are.
But since he is already popular, this popularity cannot be wasted.
What is his current way of making money?
Helping people tame and sell spiritual pets, what is the most important thing for this kind of business?
Popularity, trust.
Needless to say, popularity, his current popularity has almost surpassed that of Ning Wanyue.
Trust level, because of Xiaobai's existence, no one will doubt his strength.
Then it would be much easier to make money. He believed that as long as he put up a banner, his business would be extremely popular.
To survive in the city, a necessary job is definitely indispensable. He doesn't like it when he debuts, and his freedom will be restricted. After thinking about it, this business of selling spiritual pets is the most suitable for him.
Now, what bothers him most is that his phone is about to explode.
You ask for support, you know how to warm the bed, my daughter is still a virgin, you ask me to touch your breasts, etc., they all come here.
Jiang Cheng was so annoyed that he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He planned to take Qian Xiaonan and his sister to buy a mobile phone and prepare an extra number for personal use.
It’s not enough to get an extra number. He used to do part-time delivery, and many customers knew his phone number.
Now after watching the live broadcast, I have called him one after another, wanting to meet him. If I don’t change my phone, I may have to shut down my phone.
Many well-known entertainment companies also want to invite Jiang Cheng to debut, and various majors are looking for Jiang Cheng's contact information.
Moreover, there was a group of people waiting for him downstairs, and Jiang Cheng's head was pounding.
"Shenlong, is there any way for me to hide my identity?" Jiang Cheng asked helplessly to Shenlong.
Although he has a night costume, it is really expensive to use.
Just 100 points at a time, and it only takes a few minutes to transform.
Evolution points are too hard to earn.
He only has 500 evolution points left and cannot use them casually.
"Master, you have remembered me. You said that I, Shenlong, am also a well-known leader in the dragon world. But here, I can't even beat the soy sauce. You will ruin my life as a dragon.
Now, I won’t be able to see dragons anymore.” Shenlong opened his eyes and complained.
"Can you blame me? You're too big. I can't let you out. Xiaobai is only C+ and has caused so many troubles. If you get out, I won't have to go through it."
Jiang Cheng spread his hands, "You know, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Your increase is very important to me, so don't belittle yourself."
"Whether he's a slut, a bitch, or a slut, he's always useful, am I right? So hurry up, is there any way to hide my identity?"
"What kind of metaphor are you talking about? A bitch? A sand sculpture? Langbi? Am I that kind of person...a dragon?" Shenlong was speechless, muttering to himself, scolding Jiang Cheng all over.
"What did you say?" Jiang Cheng asked after not hearing what Shenlong said.
"It's nothing. Just think of it as a little dragon who doesn't want to be named and said something to you."
Jiang Cheng: "..."
"Master, please be careful these days, I don't want you to die." Shenlong suddenly reminded Jiang Cheng.
"What, what did you sense?" Jiang Cheng raised his eyelids, a hint of vigilance appearing in his heart.
"There are many powerful beings in this world, even more powerful than me. When I arrived, I felt hundreds of heart-stopping powers coming from hundreds of millions of kilometers away." Shenlong reminded cautiously.
Now it and Jiangcheng live and die together, so it cannot let Jiangcheng expand too much and seek its own death, otherwise it will be finished.
"This world is far more complicated than you think. The forces on the surface don't represent anything. Even the rankings cannot explain the world at all. Don't be careless."
"Hundreds of millions of kilometers?" Jiang Cheng was shocked. It could span hundreds of millions of kilometers and make Shenlong's heart palpitate. This world is indeed not simple.
I'm afraid that even on the human side, there are many hidden characters who can kill him instantly. The ranking of Spirit Controllers really doesn't mean anything.
"Just now, I felt a faint murderous aura. Master, it's best not to go out." Shenlong reminded.
"It's definitely unrealistic not to go out. I still have to make money. If someone wants to kill me, it's okay to hide." Jiang Cheng analyzed it, "I also want to see. As a good citizen, I have never taken the initiative to provoke anyone.
!Who is so crazy and wants to kill me?"
Jiang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly and his eyes were cold.
Xiaobai's new skill has not been tested yet, so he just wanted to try it on these people.
On the balcony opposite Jiangcheng Apartment, two people were squatting at the moment.
Hidden Blood, the No. 7 killer of the Blood Shadow Organization, is a junior martial artist and is good at using firearms, especially sniper rifles, to the point of proficiency.
Ningxue, the No. 9 killer of the Blood Shadow Organization, is a junior martial artist and is good at using daggers and a short-legged scimitar to the point of perfection.
Both of them are the ace killers of the Blood Shadow Organization. The Blood Shadow Organization has ten aces. From one to ten, the code names are all numbers. They are ranked by the size of the numbers. Number one is the strongest and number ten is the weakest.
This is the first time they have cooperated. In the past, they have never failed, and there is no need to cooperate. Everyone is an elite.
So they feel a little embarrassed about this cooperation.
"Didn't the boss give this order to Nasha and the trio last time? Why did he ask us to do it again? The price is not high, right? It doesn't fit with this kid's current status, right?"
"How do I know? Those three sand brushes said that their opponents were too strong and they couldn't finish it. Now they have all run away. What a shame! I have to kill these three sand brushes later. It's not worth the trip."
"He's just a high-level warrior. How can he use our two aces?"
"Ha, he is a famous person who has evolved into Soul Abyss Mingxue. Let's be careful, lest we capsize in the gutter." Hidden Blood fiddled with his sniper rifle, looking at the apartment in Jiangcheng, with a cruel smile on his lips.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed someone approaching from behind.
"I recently received a dream from Buddha, saying that he was too lonely and needed two sand sculptures to accompany him." (To be continued)