The tea house is a long way to Shizhong District, Song Xiaohu took the subway to get close all the way, and getting two million from Shao Zhongxiong made him very happy, where did he have such a large amount of money after being a poor person for more than 20 years.

"How to spend it?" Song Xiaohu thought of the paradise that men yearn for, and he naturally wanted to share it with his brothers, so it was better to make an appointment with them to go to a nightclub to have fun.

"You deserve to be unknown for the rest of your life. Yi Wujun, who couldn't stand his evil thoughts, really wanted to jump out and educate well.

If he wants to assimilate with this kind of person in the future, he simply hates iron and steel, and it is estimated that he is very reluctant to change anyone, but he has to succumb to this due to the form.

"You are an immortal emperor who has never suffered from poverty, of course you will enjoy it first when you have money, this is the most normal psychology of mortals like us. ”

Two beautifully dressed beauties passed by, Song Xiaohu teased them like a hooligan, Yi Wujun really couldn't stand it anymore, and temporarily forcibly disconnected his consciousness sharing, which was the last resort he could do at present, but just now the two beauties looked at him with extremely disgusted expressions, as if they were looking at a neurotic.

The hustle and bustle of the city streets is full of people, Song Xiaohu's steps have become unrecognizable, especially in the face of those sexy beauties, he is even more reckless in seducing, but no one pays attention to him, this appearance is not at all like the strong man who should be reserved at all times, but he doesn't care so much, it is the king to let go of himself for a day.

He was attracted until he passed by the fortune-telling booth, and he saw that the white paper on both sides of the stall was written with the words "Refined mobile phone ancestral film", divination fortune-telling sewer, high-priced recycling of computers and mobile phones, ghostwriting homework and catching juniors, etc.

"The ancestral film specializes in repairing mobile phones, I am going to mole to repair tires, and I can learn to mend shoes and catch ghosts, let's take a look. ”

Passing by a woman in her thirties, the Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward, "Sister, don't go through the sewers, I'm good at catching rapes and digging corns." ”

The woman was obviously annoyed by his sister, "There's something wrong, I've never seen a Taoist priest like you, get out!"

Seeing that the people were leaving, the Taoist priest still didn't give up and followed behind her buttocks, "Eldest sister, I also repair the comb with the lock, and sharpen the kitchen knives and scissors." ”

The woman quickened her pace and hurried away, and the Taoist priest sighed and walked back to his stall, just in time to see Song Xiaohu standing in front of his stall looking at something, so he squeezed out a lewd smile and approached the past.

"Is the young man interested in fortune telling? ”

Song Xiaohu sneered, "You are not allowed to do this, you look like a charlatan." ”

The Taoist priest was unhappy, "What a charlatan, the little doll doesn't know how to talk nonsense." ”

"Then you give me the math, I will never give money if I say it in advance. ”

The old Taoist priest pretended to stroke his beard and sat down, "Can you tell me your birthday?"

"June 12, 2002. Song Xiaohu did not hesitate to say his birthday.

The Taoist pinched his fingers and quickly calculated, looking at what was going on, but after a while, the Taoist priest was stunned, when Song Xiaohu wanted to ask him what he had calculated, the old Taoist quickly took out a stack of rune paper and pressed it on the door of his head and muttered a spell that he didn't understand, the Taoist priest just finished reading the rune paper and moved it away from his head with two fingers, and then the rune paper spontaneously combusted.

"Dark Yuan Fluctuations!" Yi Wujun, who had already disconnected his consciousness, said without warning.

Song Xiaohu was frightened by his shout, "You shouted a hang, I was scared by you." ”

"Xiao'er, this Taoist priest in front of you is definitely not a mortal, I sensed the Dark Yuan Fluctuation. ”

"What's that?" Song Xiaohu heard for the first time.

"The power of the Dark Yuan Immortal Cultivator to refine the aura when he goes to the foundation building to cultivate is something that only the Immortal Cultivator will have. ”

Song Xiaohu stared at the Taoist priest staring intently at the burning flames, looking at the obscene expression before that, it was hard to believe that he was an immortal cultivator.

"I seem to hear you talking nonsense, but I don't have proof. ”

Yi Wujun wanted to strangle him, "Believe it or not, when you also cultivate, you will naturally be able to sense the fluctuations of the dark element." ”

After a long time, when he saw that the rune paper was about to burn in his hand, the Taoist gently waved it up, and the rune paper immediately burned into ashes and sprinkled down.

"Damn, you're too uncivilized, and you don't have a sense of morality. ”

Song Xiaohu wanted to fan away those ashes, but he didn't expect those ashes to disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if they had never happened, Lao Dao stared at him with a nervous expression, speechless.

"Old man, have you figured out anything, who are you pretending to be a ghost?"

The Taoist became very serious, and said a few inexplicable words in his mouth, "It doesn't make sense, from the perspective of your fate, you shouldn't be able to live now, and you won't have the opportunity to go back, but why is there such a chaotic future." ”

Song Xiaohu didn't understand his words, but he couldn't live until now, indeed, he originally jumped over the building, if it wasn't for Yi Wujun's soul being sucked into his body, he would definitely have ended his life, could it be that this old man calculated his secret?

"Hey, old man, what nonsense are you talking about?" said that, but his words revealed nervousness.

"Young man, your destiny has gone against the will of heaven, and you will never live to be 23 years old. ”

It seems that he is really a master, and when he sees that he is secret, Song Xiaohu and Yi Wujun are both surprised at the same time, how did this old guy figure it out?

"Then what will happen to me in the future?" Song Xiaohu's face was full of concern, as if a person who was about to drown had grasped the straw on the shore.

The Taoist stroked Changhu and replied seriously, "There is a danger to your life at any time, whether it is a dragon or a worm, it all depends on whether you can survive it." ”

I wanted to ask more, but at this moment, I heard a sound of hurried footsteps not far away, and the Taoist turned his head to find a group of uniformed people coming towards him, so he took out a yellow bag with a yin and yang gossip pattern from the table and hurriedly pushed the bicycle next to him to run.

Before leaving, the Taoist also left a sentence, "We will meet again in the future, your life is rare and chaotic in the world, so you can do it yourself." ”

Hurry up and get in the car and kick away like wild dogs, the group of uniformed people do not stop in front of the stall to speed up and chase after them, seeing them chasing quickly, the Taoist priest is even more desperate to escape, even throwing off the shoes is not caring about running away.

"Damn, this looks like a master. Song Xiaohu turned around and left with a disgusted face.

Although he said this, Song Xiaohu remembered it in his heart, if he really said so, he could also guess that Shao Zhongxiong would most likely not just forget it easily, and he was so arrogant to accept his money before, it is estimated that he will already send a killer to deal with him at this time.

In a tea house in the suburbs, the white wolf is sitting in front of the sea of tea to make tea and drink slowly, the surrounding atmosphere is full of peace, there is no trace of the previous fierce fight, when he put the teacup down, a figure appeared in front of him, the person was very tightly wrapped, and even his face could not be seen.

"How's it going, have you found anything?" the white wolf didn't even look at the man, still pouring tea on his own.

The masked man said lightly, "I've checked, and the Huaxia Divine Descendant doesn't have any information about this person." ”

The white wolf raised his head happily, "That's easy to do, I didn't expect you to have some effect in blending in." ”

"Recently they have an operational mission, related to active substances, sir asked me to tell you, no matter what, I have to grab it. ”

The white wolf ignored the phone and dialed a number, "Come to me right away." ”

After hanging up the phone, the white wolf looked at the person in front of him and smiled, "I will definitely do what Mr. asked." ”

The mysterious man sneered, "I hope you don't disappoint him this time, Mr. also asked me to remind you that the Shao family is unreliable, once there is a change... Destroy them. ”

After speaking, the mysterious man turned around and walked out, at this time a young man with yellow hair pushed the door in and collided with him, and after the two looked at each other for a short time, the young man continued to walk in the direction of the white wolf.

"Ghost hand, there's something for you to do. ”

The yellow-haired young man who was called the ghost hand showed an unkind smile and said, "Is it murder?"

The white wolf nodded, "He has seen that it is inconvenient for me to make a move, so you bring more people and be sure to do a good job." ”

The ghost hand, who felt underestimated, was dissatisfied, "What kind of garbage, I can handle it alone." ”

The white wolf put down the teacup heavily, "Don't underestimate the target, he is several times stronger than me in terms of martial arts, and if you are too light, the enemy will suffer." ”

Hearing him say this, the ghost hand nodded indifferently, and the white wolf waved his hand to leave.

........

At this time, in a high-end restaurant in the city center, several neatly dressed waiters watched Song Xiaohu gobbling up food, and had an urge to beat him, but unfortunately this is a high-end hotel and there are distinguished guests eating, how can they disturb them, on the other hand, the guest in front of him is dressed in cheap casual clothes, and he looks like a hillbilly who has just entered the city.

"You see, that man doesn't use chopsticks to eat, just like the reincarnation of a starving ghost in his previous life. ”

A noblely dressed woman at the table said with great disgust.

The man in a designer suit opposite her pushed his golden glasses and couldn't get used to seeing this kind of hillbilly eating in a high-end restaurant, which seriously affected his appetite, but he still pretended to be a gentleman.

"This kind of person is not of the same class as us, and I don't know what this hotel thinks, let such a person in. ”

"Waiter!" shouted the richly dressed woman.

Soon, a handsome waiter came up quickly.

"Ma'am, is there anything you need?" the waitress was very polite.

The noblely dressed woman pointed at Song Xiaohu and said with disgust, "What's the matter with this hillbilly, we are here to eat, how can we eat when he is like that?"

The male waiter turned his head to look at Song Xiaohu, who was picking up a lobster and nibbling on it, his face was full of embarrassment, "I'm really embarrassed, we can't bomb him out when people spend money on food." ”

The woman was unhappy and raised her voice to decibel, "What kind of attitude do you have, call your manager." ”

Soon, a man in his forties with a big back came over.

"Ma'am, do you have any orders?"

"What do you order? Do you want to open the restaurant yet, we came here to eat, look at that hillbilly, do we still have the appetite to eat?"

The manager looked in the direction of the woman's finger, his face turned cold, he had seen anyone for many years, and saw Song Xiaohu dressed in cheap casual clothes, his shoes were still shabby sneakers, and his appearance was extremely ugly, from these characteristics, it was not difficult to estimate that he was a poor boy who ate overlord meals.

"I'm sorry two, I'll just say to him and let him go. ”

The woman nodded with satisfaction when she heard the manager say this.

The manager walked up to Song Xiaohu and saw that the things on his table were all made of precious ingredients, and his face became even more gloomy.

"This guest, the restaurant has already been chartered, please leave after you pay the bill. ”

Although it is Song Xiaohu, the manager has to be polite, after all, this is related to his cultivation, and he can't let other guests see his uncultivated side because of a hillbilly, this is a high-end hotel.

Song Xiaohu threw the shrimp shell on the table and burped very satisfied, and the manager immediately fanned it with his hand to prevent the unpleasant smell from floating in front of his nose.

"I haven't eaten enough, you go, open another bottle of '82-year-old Lafite and let me rinse my mouth. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three waiters standing next to him sneered, and they rinsed their mouths with Rafite?

The manager sneered, "I'm sorry, the restaurant has been chartered, according to the regulations, the guests who charter the restaurant have the right to choose wine first, so you can't ask for Lafite anymore now." The manager also deliberately said the word Lafite very seriously.

"Oh?" Song Xiaohu glanced at the manager, "I'm afraid I won't be able to pay, what kind of charter, it's obviously the dead eighth woman at that table who asked you to bomb me away." ”

The manager was nervous and afraid that the woman who led the table would hear it, but the woman really heard it, and slapped the table and got up and walked over angrily.

"Hillbilly, who are you talking about?" the woman shouted at the top of her voice, causing the other guests to notice.

Song Xiaohu looked at her with disdain, "Lao Tzu is talking about you, a woman like you looks like a junior, and she scolds me for being a hillbilly." ”

Hearing people say that she is a junior, the woman is even more angry, Song Xiaohu is really right, she is really a junior, I heard the woman discuss with the man opposite how to let the yellow-faced woman go out of the house, and she will become his woman in a good name.

"You bullshit! What dare you scold me, do you still want to stay in Gaoling City? ”

The woman was scolding when the man, who pretended to be a gentleman, came over.

"Please take back what you just said, respect, ma'am. ”

Song Xiaohu couldn't help laughing, "A person like you still calls me to respect Madame?

The man's face changed and he said to the manager, "I've chartered the venue here, please kick this nonsense out of here." ”

The manager nodded and waved to several male waiters to let Song Xiaohu go, but he didn't expect Song Xiaohu to get up on his own, take out his bank card and throw it on the table.

"How much is the charter, I pay double. ”

The woman sneered with a proud expression, "What are you pretending, I don't know if you can pay for this meal." ”

The manager asked him to take out the bill, and a waitress hurriedly walked over with a transparent payment device, and the manager sneered after checking it.

"Sir, you have spent a total of 108,460 yuan, and you will be wiped out sixty to a whole number. ”

Saying that, he put the bank card on the bill and scanned it, and the man and woman and the waiter were waiting to see the show, but they didn't expect to make a ding, and the bill screen showed that the payment was successful.

The manager, the man and the woman and the waiter are stupid, and the feelings of this person can really pay.

But the woman quickly came back to her senses, "Who are you coaxing, maybe this is all your belongings?"

Song Xiaohu ignored it, took the bank card from the manager and left, and the woman felt that she had guessed right when she saw him react like this.

"I'm right, hillbilly. The woman didn't forget to roll her eyes and laugh at Song Xiaohu.

Walking out of the hotel, Song Xiaohu's eyes looked at the brand-new Maserati in front of him, and when he was eating, he heard the man say that it was a gift for a woman just bought, and Song Xiaohu showed a sinister smile when he stared at the car.

Half an hour later, the woman who was laughing at Song Xiaohu just now walked out of the hotel with the man in her arms, and when they were about to drive away, they were all dumbfounded, only to see the Maserati they had just bought, and now what was displayed in front of them was a pile of broken copper and iron, and even the car engine was a pile of scrap iron scattered to the ground.

On the way home, Yi Wujun said to Song Xiaohu very proudly, "How about it, don't look at how little soul power I have left now, the ability that may be lent to you should not be underestimated." ”

Song Xiaohu pursed his mouth and was very disdainful, "It will also have an effect on cars that can't fight back, and it's not good to fight with people at all." ”

As soon as he took a few steps, Song Xiaohu suddenly stopped his pace, his eyes instantly became alert, and he didn't know where seventeen people appeared to surround him, among them was a yellow-haired young man, looking at him with his hands in the shape of claws, and the murderous aura fluttered on his shoulders as if visible.

"You are Song Xiaohu. Ghost Hand asked with a grin.

"Be careful, this man is no ordinary person. Saying that, Yi Wujun controlled Song Xiaohu's body in a possessed state.

"Your life, I want it!"