1. Damn recuperation

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"Remember two things, first, our existence is top secret; Second, it is necessary to recuperate, otherwise the leakage of sharp energy will not cross the threshold of time. ”

There was a gloomy voice on the other end of the phone.

"Understood." Feng Chuan seemed to have 10,000 alpacas galloping in his heart, and after speaking, he threw his mobile phone beside him. At this moment, he reclined in the back seat of the taxi, looking at the scenery dangling outside the window with a blank face.

Sharp qi is the foundation of cultivation, and at the beginning, you have to use the stupid method of nourishing your energy to accumulate sharp qi in your body. If you can master the trick of extracting and using sharp qi, then you will embark on a long journey of cultivation in the time of tattooing.

Similar to most young people around the age of twenty, Feng Chuan did not object to or even fantasized about cultivation, but unfortunately, the opportunity for cultivation appeared relatively badly.

Recharge your batteries......

Bah!

On that beautiful night three days ago, Feng Chuan and his female classmates had been staying outside the hotel, if it weren't for the sudden sentence to recuperate, Feng Chuan would have already achieved his small goal in life.

It is said that a long time ago, there was indeed a kind of deviation called Tongzigong, but I never thought that the flow of time and space would come to the 21st century, and I would have to follow the ancient law.

It's a good thing to hurt me, how can I bear it!

Feng Chuan bit his lip hard, hating the vicissitudes of life and gloomy voice at the moment.

Although, it was that voice that helped Feng Chuan stimulate his potential, so that he changed from an ordinary college student to an extraordinary powerhouse in the blink of an eye.

……

There are not many vehicles coming and going on this road, Feng Chuan leaned back on his seat and asked casually: "How long will it take to get to Yongquan Villa?" ”

"It should be about five minutes." The driver stepped on the accelerator lightly, "Young man, what are you doing at Yongquan Villa?" Do you want to apply? You're so handsome, there's no problem applying for a security guard, gardener, or something. ”

"Go to the villa and solve some trouble." Feng Chuan shook his head slowly.

"Don't be kidding, Zhuo Yongquan is such a powerful character, why do you need your help?" The driver's expression was surprised.

"Let's just apply for it." Feng Chuan smiled and prevaricated. You can't tell the taxi driver directly that there may be a hidden time and space loophole in Yongquan Villa.

You must know that no matter which city in Weiyang, taxi drivers belong to the integrated transfer station of all kinds of information, if you tell them, isn't it equivalent to showing the whole world?

"I heard from a friend that the full-time driver who helps Zhuo Yongquan drive seems to earn 30,000 yuan a month, and if he has the opportunity, he really wants to work for Boss Zhuo." The driver's eyes are full of yearning for beautiful things.

Thirty thousand?

Compared to the task reward given by the tattoo team, it seems to be a little less. Feng Chuan shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a BMW X7 passing by the road on the left, and the BMW was passing diagonally, looking like he wanted to overtake.

"Slowly, slowly!" Feng Chuan reminded loudly.

"Why give way to it?" As a well-known road rage, how can this taxi admit it casually? I saw that instead of slowing down the speed of the car, the driver stepped on the accelerator hard.

No way~

Feng Chuan's temples jumped, and he hurriedly held the armrest of the back of the seat in front of him, while the sharp energy in his body was burning brightly.

"Bang!"

The BMW X7 must have accelerated faster than a taxi, but it did not have a good grasp of the diagonal line, and the taxi refused to give in at all, and the two fronts collided heavily at the moment of overtaking.

The huge inertia brought Feng Chuan's body, and he could only desperately grasp the armrest of the front seat, allowing himself to sway left and right with the rhythm of the taxi.

"Bang! Bang! ”

In just a few seconds, Feng Chuan didn't know how many times he was hit. Although he was assisted by the rolling sharp energy, he still felt dizzy, and there were bursts of tearing pain in his tense arms.

"Click~"

The BMW X7 made a 900-degree circle in the middle of the road, and the taxi was hit by the edge of the roadbed, and the wheels of both were violently spinning at the same time, bringing up thick dust; Immediately after, the engine stalled at the same time.

Quiet......

It was a short and deathly silence, as if the whole world had suddenly short-circuited. Feng Chuan slapped his forehead with one hand to confirm that he had not suffered a concussion from the violent collision.

"it!"

The taxi driver opened the door and walked out, he glanced at the miserable front of the car, and then staggered to the BMW X7 in the middle of the road. Under the sun, the blood flowing on his face was particularly seeping.

"Go slower." Feng Chuan caught up with the taxi driver in a few arrows.

"Why is Lao Tzu slower than it?" The driver stared at the BMW X7 viciously, almost spewing flames from his eyes.

At this moment, the BMW X7 was already facing the opposite direction of the road, and through the spacious windshield, Feng Chuan saw a girl sitting in the driver's seat.

It turned out to be the legendary female driver......

Seeing that she seemed to have some difficulty, Feng Chuan hurriedly stepped forward with one hand and helped her open the driver's door. The car door had been deformed, and when the girl leaned out, she smiled awkwardly and arrogantly at Feng Chuan.

Belle!

Feng Chuan couldn't help but praise in his heart.

This glance was shocking.

The tall figure, soft hair, fair skin, delicate facial features, undulating chest, and wealthy temperament, as if you want to get close, is a challenge.

But Feng Chuan was born to meet challenges.

"Are you hurt, how do you feel?" Feng Chuan asked softly.

Before the beauty could answer, suddenly a blonde, blue-eyed, thief-headed foreigner stepped out of the passenger seat. In broken Chinese, he scolded word by word: "Stupid, what do you want to do?" ”

Depend on!

The beauty of Weiyang country, who is very red, just want to find a foreigner with a stinky mouth, isn't the man in Weiyang country fragrant? You drive a BMW, but the co-pilot is sitting with a garbage foreigner, do you have a face?

Feng Chuan suddenly felt a panic in his chest, and at the same time a voice in his head was saying: She is beautiful by her, she has to be scolded, anyway, you have to recuperate, and it is good to think less.

Phew~

This kind of thing involving the dignity of the nation is absolutely unbearable!

Feng Chuan was stunned for a few seconds, the foreigner had already flaunted his martial arts and came over, he seemed to understand the traffic rules of Weiyang Country, and said in broken Chinese without a head: "Bastard, if the technology is not good, drive slowly, fuck!" ”

Show me a foreign language?

So Feng Chuan also replied in broken English sonorously: "Fuck your girlfriend!" ”

The foreigner had a stiff neck, and a few words came out of his throat: "Your ancestors are spotted." ”

Bastard foreigner even knows dialects?

Feng Chuan raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You dad si niangjia sister mai kua!" ”

The foreigner was furious, clenched his fists and wanted to hit someone. The beauty next to her finally couldn't help but drink: "Enough!" ”

This drink stopped the arrogant foreigner, but the taxi driver said coldly: "BMW is really BMW, I bled so much after the crash, but your white and tender face is very clean." ”

"I don't think he's bleeding either." The beauty pointed at Feng Chuan with one finger.

Only then did the taxi driver notice Feng Chuan's good state, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

The first question didn't prevail, and the taxi driver then came to the second question: "How can anyone drive like you just did?" Is this road your home? ”

"I'm sorry, it's mine." The beauty is indifferent.

Belch~

Hearing the words of the beautiful woman, the taxi driver's red cheeks bulged several times in succession, but he did not make a sound.

Seeing this situation, Feng Chuan had no choice but to help him: "Even if this road is your family's, but the taxis driven by others are not your family's assets, right, do you feel at ease if you overtake dangerously without heart and lungs?" ”

This question finally stopped the beauty, and she explained in a vague voice: "I'm in a hurry. ”

"I'm in a hurry, too." Feng Chuan didn't think twice.

The beautiful woman looked at the taxi that hit her head to pieces, and thought for a moment: "Anyway, how much does it cost to repair the car, I will pay double the compensation, just for your medical expenses and lost work expenses." ”

Hearing this, the taxi driver was so excited that he said, "Okay...... Yes...... Right now...... Pre-......"

This guy can't even talk!

Feng Chuan picked up his mobile phone: "I'll say it for him, the beauty will leave a phone first, and then prepay 20,000 WeChat transfers to me, and the rest will be calculated when the repair shop quotes." ”

The beauty listened and took out the latest orange mobile phone from the bag, Feng Chuan was overjoyed, and was waiting for the beauty to exchange WeChat with herself, but the beauty dialed a phone, and then looked at Feng Chuan coldly:

"I had just returned to China, and I was in a hurry to drive a trolley from a branch near the airport. So there's no cash, and I don't add strangers on WeChat. But don't worry, I'll call someone to bring the money. ”

"Cut ......," the taxi driver pouted.

"What kind of attitude do you have, do you know who she is? She is Zoanna, the eldest lady of Yongquan Group! The foreigner said with a stiff neck.

What the?

The daughter of Yongquan Group! The driver was dumbfounded, he was speechless for a while, so he could only gesture desperately and ask Feng Chuan to help say hello to Zhuo Anna.

But Feng Chuan didn't care about the taxi driver at all, and all his attention was on Zoanna's phone at the moment.

"Yes, I had a car accident not far from home, so send me the money. In addition, I found a priest from the United States who specializes in dealing with paranormal phenomena, and I asked him to run to Yongquan Villa, remembering to ask the security guard to let him in. ”

Priest?

I didn't expect this stinky foreigner to be a priest!

In that case, he should have got something to prove his identity. Obviously, the stinky foreigner did not wear the black robe peculiar to a priest, and in addition to the black robe, the most indicative of the identity of the priest was ......

Feng Chuan secretly glanced at the foreigner's trouser pocket, and suddenly had a plan.

……

Yongquan Villa is the residence of the richest Zhuo Yongquan family in Xingdu, the mansion is located in the eastern suburbs of Xingdu City, at the foot of Fuyi Mountain, it is not too much to say that it is a small palace.

The other side of Fuyi Mountain is a famous scenic spot in Xingdu, and this side is Yongquan Villa.

In a hurry, the foreigner quickened his pace and hurried forward, but he didn't notice that the cross necklace in his trouser pocket had been taken by Feng Chuan.

Boiling the sharp qi in his body, Feng Chuan ran to Yongquan Villa as fast as he could.

On the surface, Yongquan Villa is quiet and no different from ordinary days, but the six security guards at the door who are waiting for each other tell Fengchuan that things are not simple.

He hung the cross around his neck and bowed his head slightly with a smile: "Exscuse me."

Belch......

Not to mention finding a Christian pastor? Why is the person who comes with black hair and black eyes, and is still so sunny and handsome?

With this in mind, the six security guards looked at each other at a loss.

"Amen." Feng Chuan held the cross in his hand and looked at Yongquan Villa reverently.

"What to do?" The youngest security guard, Nene.

Feng Chuan quickly guessed the crux of the problem, so he learned the tone of a foreigner and said in a low voice: "I, a native of Weiyang who lives in the United States." ”

The six security guards looked at each other again, and one of them thoughtfully said, "I see." ”

“exscuse me.” Feng Chuan urged.

"Please."

The security guard hurriedly opened the gate of Yongquan Villa and made way for Feng Chuan.

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