Chapter 494: My Shit Luck

Ye Zhen smiled and said that it was okay, explaining that it was just that the Holy Venerable had gone far away, and Ye Zhen occasionally came to see the old grandmother, and helped the Holy Venerable tidy up his house by the way, to see if there was anything to rent a house or something.

The old grandmother sighed, and followed Ye Zhen into the Holy Venerable's house.

Ye Zhen has always wanted to get rid of the old grandmother, even if it was to let her go out for a few minutes, it would be enough for Ye Zhen to find out. But the old grandmother just sat in the living room, and said that she would clean it up for the Holy Venerable.

"No, don't be busy. You can rest more, this house is waiting to be rented out, and it doesn't need to be taken care of. Ye Zhen also wanted to stop her, if she was asked to clean up, she would definitely be found.

The more things he experienced, the more cautious Ye Zhen became. Even if these cautions are superfluous, it is much better than being unknowingly yin in the end. Fortunately, she was not stubborn and immediately stopped.

However, she saw that Ye Zhen was a little mysterious, and she didn't know what to do with her back to her, so she asked. "Xiaoye, are you okay?"

Ye Zhen hummed, said it was okay, and said that he was a little thirsty and wanted to eat some fruit. Usually, Ye Zhen would definitely not be cheeky to say this, but today there is really no way, and Ye Zhen will let it go. As soon as the grandmother went out, Ye Zhen immediately closed the door, also to prevent her from coming in, just to find it this time.

Lying on the ground, the carpet search began. After five minutes, Ye Zhen just took it out, wiped it with a tissue, then put it in his trouser belt, and then opened the door, and the old woman just walked over from the opposite side.

"It's coming. She smiled innocently and handed over a plate of fruit.

Ye Zhen ate a few, and said that he had also seen the house, and there was no problem, so Ye Zhen went back first.

She sent Ye Zhen to the gate of the community before going back. Ye Zhen went back with the harvest, and he was also satisfied. It can be used three times, and these three times are estimated to improve Ye Zhen a lot.

Ye Zhen was at home in the community, taking advantage of Jiang Ningning to go downstairs and go to another room alone where no one was around. After locking the door, Ye Zhen took off his shirt at once, and suddenly he was in good spirits, and then went to close the window. Carefully opening the cap, an unusual smell overflowed.

As soon as Ye Zhen smelled it, he felt comfortable, and then slowly poured out another grain. Like many martial arts novels, a small grain of round black and black.

Ye Zhen didn't know if he needed to distribute water, in short, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he ate it at once, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

At first, I felt almost nothing, and there was no difference from normal times. Ye Zhen has also been waiting patiently, closing his eyes and resting. Sitting cross-legged, gradually, a strong internal force began to surge.

This is a completely new internal force! The internal force that has temporarily disappeared before has not yet been released, this is a completely new force! This is incredible, which means that when Ye Zhen's originally excessively consumed internal force is restored after a month, the explosion of the double internal force will not only increase by one level.

Now this new internal force has reached the height of Ye Zhen's peak before, that is to say, after a month, Ye Zhen will be completely twice as powerful as he is now.

"Master, you didn't leave in vain! you left me a good thing!" Ye Zhen sighed.

Ten minutes later, Ye Zhen was a little nervous and impatient. Because Ye Zhen felt hot all over his body, it was the same as being roasted by the fire, it was obvious that the pill was still transmitting power to Ye Zhen, and I had to say that one pill was a priceless treasure. It's just that Ye Zhen is very uncomfortable, this feeling is difficult to tell, it feels like he is about to suffocate.

The hotness of his body made Ye Zhen lose a certain ability, he couldn't move, and his body was uncontrollable.

Fortunately, after half an hour of suffering, Ye Zhen finally felt comfortable. It's not just sweat, it's oil. Ye Zhen didn't stand up for a while, it turned out that his legs were numb. The trousers on the lower half of his body were already soaked with sweat. But Ye Zhen didn't feel tired, he only felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.

Slowly stood up, then happily pushed open the door, thought about it, came back and took the ceramic jar, and placed it safely and carefully on the third floor.

After ensuring safety, Ye Zhen went downstairs. Ye Zhen only felt comfortable, a kind of immortal qi opened up the internal force that Ye Zhen had been pressing before, and it had already allowed Ye Zhen to reach the peak of strength, and it could even be said that the current Ye Zhen was twice as strong as before, and Ye Zhen was now completely worthy of his opponent.

In addition, now that Song Hu is here, the two of them are comfortable enough to wait for the enemy to come and "send people's heads".

In the evening, Mr. Huang was called, and the four of them went outside to go to the restaurant, and Ye Zhen told Song Hu about it by the way. Song Hu was also very surprised, after all, he was so old and still stuck in that layer, he really wanted to improve, if he swallowed one now, if nothing else, he could double his internal force.

However, Ye Zhen refused on the grounds that the Holy Venerable said not to use it indiscriminately. Such a useful thing must be used as a last resort. Ye Zhen is taking it now, but he is afraid that it will be too late when it is dangerous, and it will take a while for it to gradually enter your body.

On such a cold day, Ye Zhen only felt that he was comfortable.

Add some old wine to drink, and it will be even warmer. Ye Zhen doesn't like to drink beer anymore, but he likes to drink some strong with Song Hu and Mr. Huang, two old drunkards, although he is a little unaccustomed, but he drinks little by little, and it is still very comfortable.

It's just that Jiang Ningning is absent-minded, he must still be thinking about the Jiang family, Ye Zhen also understands, if it were him, he would really be in no mood. But in fact, Ye Zhen is not in a very good mood now, but he is better than Jiang Ningning, he is more rational, and there is no way to save Jiang's mother now, but at least he can know that Jiang's mother's safety is fine.

It's really not worth it to make yourself listless for this matter, because you have to know that it's useless for you to do this, and even if you don't do it, you can't get over it in your heart.

Ye Zhen was embarrassed to say it, but he couldn't say it, so he accompanied her. She can give whatever she wants.

However, Song Hu and Mr. Huang chatted very well, the dishes were served all the time, and in the end, they ate more than 1,000, and Song Hu still paid.

This is not a particularly high-end place, and Ye Zhen didn't eat much because he accompanied Jiang Ningning. It is equal to Song Hu and Mr. Huang who have eaten more than 1,000, and Ye Zhen also admires Song Hu's generosity.

When he went back, Jiang Ningning fell asleep on Ye Zhen's shoulder because he was sleepy, and Ye Zhen helped him to get into the car. Because Ye Zhen always felt that someone was trying to harm him recently, he was also very worried and cautious about what he did.

Looking around, there was nothing, and I got out of the car. "Smack!", less than half a meter in front of Ye Zhen, a flower pot smashed down, Ye Zhen was there for a few seconds, and when he looked over, there was nothing.

"What?" Ye Zhen had never encountered such a magical thing, because Ye Zhen had a starry sky above his head, and even the trees did not cover it, so it was possible to fall a flower pot vertically.

"You see, right? My shit luck, it's amazing, hell!" Ye Zhen was still complaining, but found that Song Hu and Mr. Huang had already walked into the community.

Ye Zhen looked back and saw that the taxi had actually driven out to the corner. Ye Zhen swallowed his saliva and quickened his pace to catch up with Song Hu.

This thing is so weird, it's not a normal thing at all. As soon as Ye Zhen went back, he carried Jiang Ningning up to the second floor, covered the quilt and went downstairs.

I took a shower and found that the water had stopped. Ye Zhen has lived here for so long, the water and power outage has not happened, and it can even be said that it will not happen, and now it has happened, and it is still at the moment when Ye Zhen is most worried. Because if only a little abnormal thing happens during this time, it is understandable that bad luck is not good.

If you keep your luck down, you'll really be plotted. If someone can control the poisoning of the Gu in the human body by means, then there must be some means to make Ye Zhen unlucky.

Maybe he doesn't have the funds to hire a powerful person, that person will only have a little fur, although it will make Ye Zhen unlucky, but it won't kill him. But judging from the last time he was chased by a dog, he couldn't think like this, because if Ye Zhen hadn't taken the step of being in a hurry, maybe it would not be impossible to tear the dog into two pieces and eat it.

In short, the water stopped, which made Ye Zhen very uncomfortable, but his clothes had already been taken off. I had to let Song Hu go out and have a look.

Fortunately, after Song Hu heard it, he went out to take a look and got it done. It's just that the water is hot and cold tonight, and it is estimated that it is still unstable.

After washing, Ye Zhen stood in the yard, blowing a cold breeze and drying his hair. Song Hu walked out, gave Ye Zhen a cigarette, and the two smoked.

Mr. Huang stays in his room at night and works with a notebook, Ye Zhen and Song Hu never interfere, except that Mr. Huang himself has something to say, otherwise he has an accident inside, and Ye Zhen doesn't know at all.

A cigarette was smoked silently, Ye Zhenchang exhaled a puff of cigarette, and then said. "The master went to stop the demon world, and I don't know if it will succeed or not. Success, that's the best, nothing goes. If it fails, the demon world will attack it, and with the current technology of human beings, it still can't resist. ”

Song Hu didn't know that people who can do martial arts and those who can't do martial arts are really heaven and earth, and it can even be said that there is no comparison. Ten thousand people may not be able to defeat a single Demon Realm soldier.

"If he can't stop it, it's up to you, boss. Song Hu set his eyes on Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen shook his head and said that there were a lot of people who were stronger than him, and it was not his turn to do the right thing for the sky.

"But you're meant to be, forget it. I said you don't believe it either, so we'll see. ”

Song Hu said, patted Ye Zhen on the shoulder, went into the living room, and went upstairs to sleep. After tidying up the living room, Ye Zhen went upstairs. But Ye Zhen couldn't sleep, and he didn't have the mood and guts to sleep, so he was in the room all the time, reading novels, thinking about things and the like.

The morning was bright and the morning was sunny.

It's just that Ye Zhen can't appreciate this, because Ye Zhen will sleep until eleven o'clock, and the sun is almost out. After washing, Ye Zhen missed breakfast and had lunch with Jiang Ningning.

Song Hu went directly to Song Hu's company with Mr. Huang in the morning. Leave Jiang Ningning, wake up Jiang Ningning and go to make breakfast for Ye Zhen, after it is cold, it will be hot at noon, but it is quite delicious.

But bad luck seems to have taken a fancy to Ye Zhen, and he has been holding on to Ye Zhen, and he is still choking after eating at noon, but fortunately, Jiang Ningning has been patting Ye Zhen on the back with little force, and then Ye Zhen drank a glass of milk and rested for a while, and finally it was fine, but the shadow remained.