"Fat ~~"

In the evening, Song Erkai got off the business car after work, saw Shi Yulei leave, and was about to go back to the small hotel to tease Xu Jingwen.

Suddenly, the door of the blue sports car parked next to him opened, and the person who came down smiled and waved at him.

"Brother Ze, is it really you?"

Two days ago, at the company's summary meeting, he was still talking about his brother, and the second fat man immediately walked to him excitedly after seeing Zhao Ze, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

At this moment, seeing that he was such a tyrant, Song Erkai's dissatisfaction with Shen Lu and the company in his heart couldn't help but decrease a lot.

"Get in the car, let's go drink later. ”

With a snack, Zhao Ze opened the car door, let the fat man sit on the co-pilot, and drove quickly into the distance.

"Brother Ze, have you made a fortune? You even drove a luxury car worth tens of millions. ”

The second fat man was already poor, feeling the speed of the luxury car under him, and then remembering the mysterious local tyrant youth incident on the Internet, he immediately couldn't help but ask.

"Almost, fatty, I came to you this time, I just have a plan to make a fortune, are you willing to do it?"

patted the shoulder of the second fat man who was much thinner than the original because of the cultivation of the Yijin Sutra, Zhao Ze asked with a smile.

"Yes, of course I'm willing, what kind of plan is it? Brother, how much share can I have, Brother Ze, tell me quickly?"

Making a fortune and driving a luxury car of millions is the biggest dream for Song Erkai, who only has a salary of six or seven thousand per month, and he immediately asked.

"Simple, follow me to cultivate immortals, buy lottery tickets for me and speculate in stocks, and share 10% of the money you earn, how about it? ”

After a short period of contact, Zhao Ze had already relied on his powerful soul power to check the fat man's cultivation potential, and he was indeed the same earth spirit root qualification as Song Kai two thousand years ago;

Now in his storage bag, there are still more than twenty Qi Gathering Pills, which is enough for the fat man to cultivate to the third layer of heaven, and give him a storage bag, the fat man with the power of self-preservation can completely complete all the plans to make money for him.

"Cultivating immortals, buying lottery tickets, speculating in stocks? Brother Ze, are you an immortal cultivator? Then tell me what to do. ”

If it was before practicing the Yijin Sutra, others told him that he wanted to cultivate immortals, and if he could make a fortune by buying lottery tickets and speculating in stocks, the fat man would definitely scoff at him;

But in the past eight or nine months, he has already cultivated a weak True Qi, and his body is much stronger than a year ago, and the person who said this was Zhao Ze, who was driving a limited edition Lamborghini, so he couldn't help but be moved.

"Yes, I am an immortal cultivator, this is my cultivation of the Naling Sutra Method, I will first imprint into your sea of consciousness, you understand it, and then give you the elixir at night." ”

While driving forward, Zhao Ze gently waved his hand and put the Qi training method of the Naling Sutra into the eyebrows of the second fat man, and said with a smile.

"Hahaha~~, Na Ling Jing Dao Fa, the fat man is also going to cultivate immortals. ”

Zhao Ze directly imprinted the Dao method into his soul, so that Song Erkai was convinced that what he said was undoubted, hurriedly gathered his mind, sat cross-legged on the co-pilot and began to realize;

After a while, feeling a faint point of heaven and earth aura being incorporated into his body, the fat man suddenly opened his eyes and laughed heartily.

"Don't giggle fat man, it's time for the betting station. Go, buy by this number, buy a few more bets, and it is best to cover all the prize pools in this draw. ”

At this moment, Lamborghini quickly stopped outside the fucai betting station on the side of the road, Zhao Ze pointed to the number of a group of two-color balls, imprinted into his sea of knowledge, took out a banknote and commanded the fat man.

"No need, my brother can still afford this money. ”

Feeling Zhao Ze's magical means, the second fat man, who didn't believe that he could completely guess the lottery number at first, was also a little shaken;

This issue of the Fucai two-color ball is a prize pool of hundreds of millions,If you buy them all,One into at least tens of millions,That's not just enough buddy meaning,It's even closer than brothers.

Therefore, Song Erkai did not take the Huaxia coins given by Zhao Ze, but took out his money very much, got off the car with a smile and walked towards the betting station.

Soon, the fat man took the lottery ticket but returned, and the luxury car roared away, heading towards the sports lottery betting station......

"Cheers~~"

At night, in the luxury box of a five-star hotel, the fat man was drinking with Zhao Ze, and there was a large table of good dishes in front of them.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Ze, you said you went on your honeymoon with Bixia's sister-in-law, why didn't you see her?"

The two chatted while eating, feeling that Zhao Ze had let go of Shen Lu, and smiled indifferently at the company he mentioned and everything about her, and the fat man remembered the new sister-in-law, so he asked.

"Bixia, she's been far away......"

"Have you broken up again?" Brother Ze, don't be sad that there is no grass at the end of the world......

"What do you know, Bixia won't take the initiative to leave me, forget it, don't talk about women, let's continue to toast. ”

Although the second fat man is his brother, there are some things that Zhao Ze still doesn't want to talk to him about in detail, and after chatting a few words, he raised his wine glass with a smile and diverted the topic.

After a meal that cost nearly 10,000 yuan to eat and drink, when the two returned to the presidential suite upstairs to rest, it was already past tonight's sports lottery time.

Thinking of the fat man in this section, he hurriedly turned on his mobile phone to check the lottery results.

"Hit, really hit, it's more than 630 million, Brother Ze, let's get rich. ”

After comparing their lottery tickets and finding that both the numbers and the number of bets were exactly the same, the fat man immediately danced excitedly.

If Zhao Ze hadn't hid quickly, he would have been hugged and kissed by him.

"Don't be crazy fatty, this is just the beginning, it's not easy to make money with your brother Ze, the key is that you have the strength to keep the money......"

After experiencing so many things, Zhao Ze knows that the world is calm and safe on the surface, but it is extremely dangerous in secret, if the fat man suddenly has a net worth of 10 billion;

If you can't cultivate, it's not safe to hire bodyguards alone, and when you wave your hand to calm him down, you took out the two pill bottles and handed them over.

"Yes, Brother Ze, you have learned a great lesson. ”

Song Erkai quickly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, took the pill bottle and sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Airplanes~~

With the assistance of the Qi Gathering Pill, the fat man's cultivation speed was very fast, and in the early morning of the second day, he broke through the bottleneck one after another, reaching the realm of the late stage of the first layer of the Qi refining period.

After more than a day, he kept swallowing the pill refining and cultivating, and he even had the cultivation of the second layer of the late stage of the Qi refining period, and the few bottles of Qi Gathering Pill that Zhao Ze gave him had all been exhausted.

"Brother Ze, do you still have any pills?"

In the past two days, Song Erkai, who was already accustomed to cultivating by leaps and bounds, got up and bathed, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Ze.

"Yes, but not much, that fat man, you can use this storage bag, and you can practice these spells when you are fine. ”

With a faint smile, Zhao Ze took out the storage bag obtained from Sun Helian in the garrison compound in 1997 and handed it to him.

"Wow~~, what about the flying sword? Thank you Brother Ze. ”

After taking the storage bag, the soul power probed into it and looked at it for a while, and the fat man said happily.

Among the spells that Zhao Ze gave him was the Imperial Sword Technique, and Sun Helian's original low-grade flying sword was in his storage bag, and there were a few small Dan bottles in it, how could the fat man not be happy.