Although it has not been tested on the spot, Ye Bufei can be sure that its lethality has doubled compared to before.

So, he stood up and stretched out contentedly.

"Go home. "It's been a few days since I came out, and Ye Bufei is also homesick.

Zhang Jing had already bought a train ticket back to Beijing, although Ye Bufei was already a great monk who could fly in the air. However, he prefers to live the life of an ordinary person.

Therefore, if he can not fly, try not to fly, because he wants to experience the life of a mortal.

Moreover, from the life of mortals, he found that the inspiration and sharpening of his own spiritual aspects were quite efficient.

Why did 'Han Li' choose to live a mortal life for the rest of his life when he broke through?

After all, the more ordinary and ordinary life is, the more the monk can realize the true way of heaven in returning to the basics.

Moreover, in order to experience this ordinary taste, Ye Bufei still sat in the second-class seat. It hurt Zhang to mutter, thinking that his own registered father with billions of dollars was a little picky.

"Hehe, Zhang Jing, do you know why your godfather didn't let you buy a first-class seat?" Ye Bufei asked with a smile as he walked.

"Godfather, you're low-key. Zhang Jing replied casually.

"Lonely, what do you say?" Ye Bufei turned his head and asked Ye Lonely.

"Does Shaodong want to treat himself as an ordinary person?" Ye Guling thought for a while.

"That's right, there is a profound truth in the simplicity and unpretentiousness.

The gods and goddesses are high, but they also go up from the mortals.

So, earthly life is the foundation of the gods.

All the Heavenly Dao is hidden in ordinary life. Ye Bufei said, Ye Guling nodded, and Zhang Jing was pulling his hair hard, and said with a coquettish look, "Mortals, mortals, aren't we annoyed enough?

Knowing that his level was too low to understand, Ye Bufei didn't force it, smiled, and sat down in his seat.

"What did you do, you ruined all my gifts. "No, it's in trouble.

patronized and talked to Zhang Jing, but as a result, he sat down and sat down on the gift box of a beautiful girl who led the seat.

The gifts inside, needless to say, must be too bad to be broken.

And, in order to experience mortal life.

Ye Bufei has closed the six senses, and his feelings at this moment are no different from ordinary people.

Otherwise, how can you sit on someone else's box?

"Xing'er, what are you talking about with these laymen, just ask them to pay a million. On the other side, a handsome young man with an artistic hairstyle said fiercely.

"One million?" The beautiful woman named Xing'er was probably also taken aback by the sky-high price, and looked at the gift box in a daze.

"Who told you to put the gift on my named godfather's seat, you see, made my godfather's pants dirty.

You don't know, my godfather's pants are 'Purple Tiger', and a pair is worth millions.

Subtract your 1 million, and you have to make up 2 million to my godfather. "Zhang Jing has never been a master who does not suffer.

Of course, this is not nonsense to slander people for money.

After all, although Ye Bufei's clothes and pants look ordinary on the surface, in fact, they are all high-grade and rare heavenly silk, made of refining techniques.

Not to mention fire-resistant and waterproof, its impact resistance strength can definitely withstand the hundred blows of Yuanying-level monks without destroying them.

If you want money, you can't get tens of millions of dollars. Of course, Ye Bufei has to have a defensive formation on his clothes, unless he is a god-level powerhouse. How can these two young people know the goods?

Of course, Zhang Jing is indeed nonsense, and he even made up any 'Purple Tiger brand', and he didn't blush at all. This cheek, the bottom of the pot has to cry and faint in the toilet.

"Boy, I, Qian Fei, have to admire your mouth, which can say that everything that is dead is alive. The art-haired young man actually gave a thumbs up.

"Of course, I have a lot of fans. What's strange about you admiring me, there are not many of you, there is no shortage of you and no shortage of 'fans'. Zhang Jing puffed up his chest and looked cool.

It's just that the particularly obvious butcher's face is a little nondescript no matter how you look at it, and Ye Bufei wants to laugh when he sees it.

"I'm a little mortal, I admire you! You really eat the heart of a bear and a leopard, and you dare to blackmail us. Hurry up and call a million, or I'll pull your skin alive and use it as a drum. Qian Fei looked cool.

This guy obviously wants to play a trick in front of the beautiful woman called 'Apricot'.

"Mortal, yo, you've watched too much TV, aren't you? You're not a mortal, are you still a fairy?" Zhang Jing shook his head and sneered.

The heart said that you, the two juniors in the Qi refining period were embarrassed in front of Lao Tzu to build the foundation realm, and Lao Tzu didn't say that he was an immortal, and the two of you actually put it up first.

"Both, this is a public place, the car is about to start, what happened, I am Xiang Ming, the policeman who followed the car, tell me what is going on." "A tall and powerful middle-aged man in a police uniform walked over with a baton.

"My friend Zhang Xing'er's cake was customized in 'Yirentang', and I waited a month to get it.

There are a lot of precious medicinal materials added to it, such as the 50-year-old ginseng king, the 30-year-old shouwu and so on.

Because, this special box of cakes was ordered by her for her mother's birthday.

Her mother had an old problem with asthma, which was never cured.

I heard that the medicinal food cake produced by Yirentang also has a healing effect. So, we have already ordered.

It's okay now, it's all ruined by this bastard kid.

It's a trivial matter that the cake is ruined, but what about Zhang's mother's illness?

If you want to order an urgent medicinal meal cake, it will cost at least hundreds of thousands, plus back and forth for lost work, loss of illness, and mental ...... and so on, not a million.

It makes sense for us to ask them to pay a million, and it's a discounted price.

Otherwise, at least this is the number. Qian Fei raised two fingers in a heartfelt manner.

"Two million, boy, it's pretty much the same when you rob a bank. Zhang Jing almost laughed off his big teeth.

"And such an expensive cake, it's really a sky-high price. Why have I never heard of such an expensive cake?" the policeman's uncle muttered with some confusion and asked Zhang Xing'er, "Do you have an official invoice for the purchase of the cake at that time?"

Of course she did, the cake went to 300,000 yuan at that time, but now it is broken, and you have to add mental damage, lost work expenses, waiting fees, urgent fees, etc., delay fees, and complications caused by not treating the disease in time, and other consequences, one million is less. "Qian Fei seems to be righteous, but he has suffered a loss.

"Qian Fei, just tell them to pay the cost price. Let's get off at the front and hurry back to order another one. "Zhang Xing'er is still kind.

"You're stupid, you can't book it for 300,000 now.

Don't you know that if you want to rush something, you have to pay twice the price of normal shipments.

One million, not one less. Qian Fei's face was cold, and he even rolled up his sleeves.

"You're robbing money, are you going to fight? That's right, I haven't practiced Zhang Jing for a long time. Zhang Jing also rolled up his sleeves as usual.

"This gentleman, you are the party, what do you think?" the policeman uncle asked Ye Bufei.

"Girl, I also bought this 'Lung Clearing Pill' from Yirentang. The effect will not be worse than your medicated food cake. Otherwise, how about offsetting?" Ye Bufei took out a porcelain bottle.

To be honest, this is called the Lung Clearing Pill, at least a few million pieces.

Ye Bufei was afraid of scaring the police uncle, don't be caught by him mistaking him for a psychopath.

"Godfather, don't believe them, how can there be such an expensive cake. Isn't he going to fight, I'll just accompany him. Zhang Jing shouted.

"Get out of the way, no matter what kind of business, there are rules for dealing with it, we have to follow the rules, this is the way...... Reason. "Ye Bufei originally wanted to say 'Heavenly Dao', but he was afraid that the police uncle would arrest him as a feudal.

"Zhang Jing, Shaodong is right, there is also a way. We just have to do the way. Ye Guyi pulled Zhang Jing over.

"Hahaha, a broken pill actually wants to be used to fool around, you think we pigs, I'm phew!" Qian Fei laughed, foaming at the mouth.

"Don't be unforgiving, young man. You haven't argued, how can you say that this pill is fake?" The family of three sitting opposite couldn't hold back, and the thin-faced uncle interjected.

"Be nosy. Qian Fei glared at him.

"This is the invoice for the cake purchased at that time, and you can compensate according to the invoice. As for your pills, you'd better keep them for yourself. Zhang Xinger took out the invoice from her purse and handed it to the police uncle.

Naturally, it was impossible to trust a stranger, not to mention, this high-level elixir Zhang Xing'er, a low-level monk, was not qualified to come into contact with it.

Naturally, if you know, you don't know if you will hit the wall.

"Hehe, it's fine. "Ye Bufei put away the elixir, it's not that I don't give it, it's that you don't know the goods.

I can't be a good man like a pug wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

So, he asked Ye Guling to transfer the money to Zhang Xing'er, and then said, "Girl, it's too late for you to order another cake." However, if you call and order another one immediately, you will say that it was ordered by Huang Yaoshi's brother, and you will receive the cake when you get home. ”

"Who are you, bullshit. Acting like a powerful person, it's okay for you to deceive a little girl from the countryside with this little trick, it's too inferior. Qian Fei looked disdainful.

"I'm your customer Zhang Xing'er, and I ordered a cake before...... Zhang Xing'er didn't have an opinion, and mentioned Huang Yaoshi and his brother with the mood of giving it a try.

"Xing'er, you are kind. If you believe this kind of nonsense, the sow can also go up the tree. Qian Fei looked disdainful and said, "Just wait and see, what kind of place is Yirentang? What kind of existence is it? Those garbage don't understand, don't you understand? When the time comes, they will naturally go through the gang." ”

"You're garbage, your whole family is garbage. Boy, do you believe it or not if you dare to attack my godfather again?" Zhang Jing was not happy, so he wanted to fight.

"Okay, it's a public place, be quiet. Ye Bufei snorted out of his nose.

Ten minutes later, the train stopped at Wuhai Station.