Chapter 123: A pot of wine among the flowers

"Yes, yes, the old gentleman will sit with us for a while, and we will see that you can also tell fortunes, so go upstairs and calculate it for us." The other three also said enthusiastically. One of them also took out a stack of banknotes from his bag, which amounted to 20,000 yuan.

"Cheesy. Zhou Boyuan was overjoyed, it seems that the fish has bitten the hook today, but it is not enough to bite the hook alone, because he not only wants to play now, but also needs a lot of money, so he must continue to increase the weight.

"Money is a cheesy thing, but it's a no-go if you don't have it. If the old gentleman was just pursuing elegance, he would not have come to such a place. We don't mean anything else, we just admire the talent of the old gentleman, so there is money, and there is also something that is not cheesy, old gentleman, look, do we get to know each other?" said the young woman in the blue dress with a smile.

"Well, you still have some meaning in what you say. "The old guy finally got up. The young woman in the blue dress immediately came over and carried him on his shoulder, and went upstairs intimately.

"Hey, my good man, it's really unseemly, there are so many strange things these days, and someone in his sixties actually spends tens of thousands of dollars to buy it, damn. Rao is Zhou Toad is well-informed, and it is the first time he has seen such a strange thing, so he immediately grabbed his hair and laughed.

The old fellow sat upstairs for two or three hours before coming down, and when he left, his pockets were bulging, as if the money could not be loaded, and according to the other little fresh meat, he had a meal in the vernacular. The cash tips alone collected more than 100,000 yuan, as if the young women were all fascinated by him.

Zhou Toad was surprised, at this price, this means, the most awesome Oiran could not compare to him. I really don't know if he drugged that Simei.

Zhou Toad stopped Zhou Boyuan and said with a smile: "Hey." Mr. Zhou, you are really not simple, I heard that you got out of poverty as soon as you made a move, this more than 100,000 yuan is not something that ordinary people can earn, if it goes on like this, it won't take long for this boss to change you, hey. ”

"Here you go. Zhou Boyuan rolled his eyes and casually threw 100,000 yuan to Zhou Toad.

"Old man, I didn't mean that, this money is yours, we don't take part of the money, what are we doing for me?"

"I don't like this little money, it's useless to keep it, the old man comes to you for only two purposes, one is to enjoy the world's glamorous blessings, and the other is to become a top rich man, with this little money for no reason to wear out the old fighting spirit, so it's better not to have it, Boss Zhou, you just laugh at it." ”

"Ugh. "Zhou Toad is stupid. What kind of person is this? This self-confidence is really no one.

Seeing Zhou Toad's strange eyes, Zhou Boyuan was even more disdainful in his heart, although our Flower Sect has declined, and I am not an authentic inheritance, but I have this ability. The most basic pickle girl skills in the flower room can still be called unique in the world, ancient and modern, how can people like you understand my realm.

If the treasure book of the Flower Sect is in my hands, then I am afraid that I will be invincible in this city.

In fact, even the inheritors of the Divine Fist Sect, Crazy Lion Tiebiao, Lu Haitao and the like don't know this insider at all. The root of the Divine Fist is a branch of the Evil Sect of the Flower Sect, and in ancient times, it belonged to the two sects and six realms of the Demon Sect. But after the Qing Dynasty, the inheritance was basically broken, and even the "Treasure Book of Flowers", which was the foundation of the religion, did not know where to go.

Zhou Boyuan only knows his inheritance, but he can only say that he knows a little bit about the kung fu and evil arts of the Huajian School. The rest of the people don't even know about this origin, let alone study.

Zhou Boyuan came out of the nightclub and walked into the apartment where he lived at night. In fact, he really doesn't lack 180,000 yuan now, although he has been in prison for seven or eight years, but the money he made before is still there, there are tens of millions, and the purpose of his going to nightclubs is to pick flowers on the one hand, and on the other hand, to cheat women out of a lot of money.

He has been doing this kind of thing since he was young. There are more women who are willing to bow at his feet, and in the past few years, I was tired of having a smooth ride, so I thought about coming to the overlord a few times to change the bow, and the police couldn't catch him at all at first, but after committing five crimes in a row, it alarmed a big man in the police department.

This person's name is Zhang Naiming, known as the God of Hunting in the Police Department, he has cultivated both inside and outside his life, and his skills are exquisite, and Zhou Boyuan didn't run away as soon as he made a move. I was caught.

But fortunately, Zhang Naiming didn't know that Zhou Boyuan belonged to the Huajian Cult, otherwise with his relationship with the Huajian Cult, Zhou Boyuan would have to be killed on the spot, and why would he be left in prison.

This is also because Zhou Boyuan is really not good at learning arts, and no matter how you look at it, he doesn't have the evil spirit of the evil sect among the flowers. So Zhang Naiming didn't see him through, if he inherited a little more and had the breath of the evil sect among the flowers, then even if Zhang Naiming was not a policeman, he would have to crush him to ashes.

This time, Zhou Boyuan didn't want to play Overlord again. Besides, he was also a little afraid of Zhang Naiming, so he thought about playing the game of selling his body and letting the women spend money to sleep with him, so he ran to Zhou Toad. Unexpectedly, in less than a month, he met the female president of the Golden Group, the pretty widow Zhong Xiang, and he felt that he was about to develop.

However, Zhong Xiang is not as easy to deal with as he imagined, don't look at her running to the nightclub to find fun, but in fact, she is just drinking and chatting, and she has no excessive behavior with anyone, and this woman has deep concentration and determination, in the process of drinking, he has tempted her three times with the '** technique' of his own door, but she was not seduced, if she had changed to an ordinary person, she would have thrown herself into her arms a long time ago.

But Zhou Boyuan was not disappointed, because the ** technique would more or less work on Zhong Xiang, as long as she planted the root of love in her subconscious, she would give in sooner or later, and give all her property away. When the time comes, he will go abroad to be an uncle, and he will have the time and money to track down the whereabouts of his secret book, so why not.

After walking for about half an hour, he saw that the apartment building was almost there, and at this moment, three small cars suddenly drove up and stopped in front of him, and then the doors clicked, and more than a dozen people walked out of the car. At first, he thought someone was looking for fault. But if you look closely, you can immediately understand.

"Disciple see Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, your old man has always been good?" Tie Biao walked in the front, clasped his fists and said happily.

Zhou Boyuan actually doesn't like to deal with Tie Biao very much, because he has a bad relationship with Tie Biao's master. I don't practice the martial arts of the evil sect among the flowers, but I practice what kind of golden bell jar, the golden bell jar takes a masculine path, and the evil sect among the flowers is a martial art of the feminine vein, isn't this the opposite.

So although they are still polite on the surface, they are actually not compatible with each other.

"It's you, what's the matter?" Zhou Boyuan said coldly.

"Hey, uncle, look at what your old man said, if it's okay, the disciple can't talk to your old man, and the disciple just found out about what you came out, why didn't your old man call me to inform me, and let the disciple do his filial piety. ”

Zhou Boyuan is a good person, and the best thing in this life is rhetoric, so Tie Biao's set is useless to him: "Oh, you are so polite to me, is there something to ask me?"

"Uncle Shi, let's talk in a different place, the disciple has already made arrangements, you see that it is really difficult to talk on the street. And no matter how you say it, we are also a family. Broke the bones and tendons. ”

"Forget it. Zhou Boyuan walked away.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, the disciple is wrong. In fact, it's not my business, it's our Divine Fist Sect that has a problem, and I also know my junior brother Lu Haitao. He was beaten to death the other day—"

"Haitao is dead?" Zhou Boyuan gasped, Lu Haitao was a young man he admired very much, and for a while he even wanted Lu Haitao to inherit the inheritance of the Huajian Evil Sect, but before it started, he went in by himself. After arriving in prison. Lu Haitao also went to see him a few times, and he was full of modesty.

Therefore, Zhou Boyuan has a lot of feelings for Lu Haitao, unlike Tie Biao, who is disgusted.

"Yes, Senior Brother Lu was punched to death by a person named Chen Luo, that person also insulted our Shenquanmen, saying that we are a dog boxer or something, the disciple went to reason with him, this guy has decided to eat our Shenquanmen, and he will beat me when he comes up, and the disciple is also not good at learning, and he lost face to the Shenquanmen, and he was defeated, which is really ashamed of the ancestors and the ancestors. ”

"So you came to me this time to invite me, an old man, out of the mountain?" Zhou Boyuan sneered.

Tie Biao hurriedly explained: "Uncle Shi, this matter is related to the honor of our entire Divine Fist Sect, it is by no means my own business, you are the predecessor of the Divine Fist Sect, you can't watch Chen Luo insult our sect like this, otherwise your old man will not have face, don't you say?"

Zhou Boyuan groaned for a moment, and his face was blue: "Get in the car." ”