In the scene just now, if it was said that this Wu Sheng was covered by them, it would definitely cause public outrage, and maybe the basket would get bigger and bigger, and finally it would be out of control. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info So being a victim is also a good option.

"Big brother, I was wrong. I don't dare anymore, please let me go. Wu Sheng was also very cooperative in acting. Began to struggle desperately to get rid of the four. It looks like I'm in danger when I go.

"Dude, give me face?" The tattooed man looked at Zhang Zai and was still unwilling to let go, and immediately shouted at Zhang Zai!

"He hasn't returned his wallet to this lady yet." Although Zhang Zai was a little confused, he knew that the routines of these gangsters would be so deep. Zhou Yu's strategy to beat Huang Gai was all used.

"I'll pay it back, I'll pay it back right away, big brother, let me go." It seemed that the thief was afraid of the man and hurriedly took out a red wallet from inside his clothes. handed over to Zhang Zai.

"Is that it?" After Zhang Zai took it, he handed it to the temperament girl next to him.

"It's this. Thank you so much. Seeing that her things were there, Zheng Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief. Thanking Zhang Zheng non-stop.

Listening to the words of the temperament girl, Zhang Zai's hand that was originally holding the thief also let go. Wu Sheng, who was freed, was immediately dragged away by the four who looked like bad guys. And begging for mercy as he walked.

The crowd of onlookers watched the matter be resolved, so they dispersed in twos and threes. After a while, the originally crowded crowd returned to its former calm.

"Hello, my name is Zheng Zhixuan, thank you so much for what happened just now." Zheng Zhixuan looked at Zhang Zheng, but the more she looked at it, the more wrong she became, and then she realized that this person was a little familiar. I think I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

"Small things, ordinary people will stand up when they see them. But be careful next time. After Zhang Zheng finished speaking, he wanted to leave, and now he has no intention of being beautiful. Obsessed with prestige.

"Wait a minute, sir, have we met there?" Zheng Zhixuan saw that Zhang Zai wanted to leave, and hurriedly blocked Zhang Zai's way.

"No, this is the first time we've met." Although he said this, he didn't stop walking towards the computer store just now.

"Excuse me, what's your name, I don't know your name yet." Zheng Zhixuan saw that Zhang Zai had no desire to talk to him, although she was a little annoyed, but her good upbringing still made him endure it.

"Zhang Zheng." After finishing speaking, Zhang Zai also walked into the computer store.

"Zhang Zheng!" Zheng Zhixuan immediately remembered that the champion of that super singer. The man who sang very well, where did he go that night This song made her father cry. No wonder she felt so familiar just now.

After entering the store, Zhang Zai was not in a hurry, and walked slowly.

Hey! This is good, a laptop on the counter successfully attracted Zhang Zheng's attention, and the whole design is very generous and concise. made Zhang Zai a little moved. I looked at the selling price on the side. Still within the acceptance of the anti-guilty.

Without saying a word, Zhang Zai picked up the computer and went to the cashier.

"Why are you still following me?" Out of the computer store, this woman named Zheng Zhixuan was still following him, which made Zhang Zai a little embarrassed, this woman wouldn't be dependent on him.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Zhang, I just want to thank you, I don't know if you have time, I want to treat you to a light meal."

"I don't need a light meal. And this kind of trivial matter, I really don't need to thank you, the next time I have the opportunity, I will invite you to dinner. After Zhang Zai finished speaking, he left, not giving Zheng Zhixuan a chance to speak.

"Zhang Zheng! The next time we meet, you'll really invite me to dinner. Zheng Zhixuan is very sure of this. As long as people are still in the entertainment industry, they can't escape from the palm of her hand.

Zhang Zai glanced back behind him and found that the woman who was a little annoying didn't follow, so he breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Zai felt that it was a mistake to be kind enough to help people today. Then people are too difficult.

After returning to the hotel, Zhang Zai couldn't wait to take out the computer.

Although science and technology are developed now, in the field of literature, judging from the memory of this Zhang Zheng, people still like to read on paper, and if they want to turn stories into books, they undoubtedly need the help of publishing houses.

Maybe it's because this Zhang Zai doesn't like literature, so in memory, there is no news about the publishing house.

After connecting the infinite signal, Zhang Zai searched on the Internet. I don't know if I don't search, and I'm shocked when I search. In a huge country, there are only more than 100 publishing houses. In addition to those small publishing houses, Zhang Zai estimates that some more should be subtracted from this number.

From this, we can see how backward the literature in this world is.

However, this also strengthened Zhang Zheng's determination.

"I come, I see, I conquer. You guys...... You ready? ”

After searching in the system, Zhang Zheng finally chose two short stories by Gu Long, which are also Gu Long's famous works, to be his test works. They are the Immortal Sword and the Peacock Feather.

Seven kinds of weapons, all of which require 490,000 prestige, but Zhang Zai did not do this, but exchanged two articles separately, but also spent 140,000 prestige, and now after the inflation of the things in the system, the price is so high that Zhang Zai is almost unacceptable.

Everything has to be carefully calculated. Otherwise, his more than 300,000 yuan is estimated not to be enough for him to waste.

After the exchange, Zhang Zai felt that these two novels were like being imprinted in Zhang Zao's mind. As long as Zhang Zai was willing, he could remember any paragraph from the two articles. But the only trouble is that if you want to present it in front of the reader, you need to type it into text by Zhang Zai himself. This time, the system did not give Zhang Zai any chance to be lazy.

Helpless, Zhang Zai had no choice but to type on the keyboard.

White Yujing in the sky, twelve cities on the fifth floor.

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

Twilight.

Suddenly nine strange people appeared on the stone street, jute shirts, multi-eared bast shoes, a bowl-sized gold ring hanging from the left ear, and the hair was all red, and it was scattered over the shoulders like flames......

Zhang Zai was also a generation of Internet addicted teenagers in his previous life, and his typing speed was not slow. So it didn't take long for the first chapter to be typed. With the first chapter, there is the second chapter. And as a short story, the number of words of the Immortal Sword is not much.

In less than an afternoon, Zhang Zai put all the immortal swords on the computer.

Look at yourself for an afternoon of masterpieces. Zhang Zheng nodded. I found a Sifang publishing house with good reviews on the Internet, and used an anonymous mailbox. I found a random email address for the first three chapters of the Immortal Sword and sent it over, so I didn't care about it, but continued to struggle on the computer. After all, there is still a peacock feather waiting for him.