Zhou Zihao risked his life to get a little reward, and he was robbed like this, and he felt aggrieved.

Su Ming looked at him with a smile on his face, he glanced up, and quickly lowered his head, Su Ming's smile felt like he was going to eat people in his eyes.

"Are you not convinced?!"

"Master Zu, I am not unconvinced." Zhou Zihao cried and handed a hundred yuan to Su Ming, "You are my ancestral master, and this money is the disciple's filial piety to you." ”

Su Ming squinted his eyes and stared at Zhou Zihao, Zhou Zihao was like sitting on pins and needles, he didn't move, he didn't move, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Get up."

Zhou Zihao's buttocks jumped up like a spring, drooped his head, and stood respectfully in front of Su Ming.

Su Ming opened his mouth and said, "Which sect disciple are you?" ”

Zhou Zihao said honestly: "I am a disciple of the Zhou family named Zhou Zihao, and I came out to practice. ”

The corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched violently, and he plucked out his ears and asked again, "Which sect did you say you were a disciple?" ”

"The Zhou family, the disciple of the Zhou family in Jiangcheng, Master Zu, you are so bullish, it is impossible not to know the Zhou family." Zhou Zihao's mouth opened wide in shock.

In the Yin and Yang world, there are five major families and dense small families, as well as many sects.

The five great families are Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng, and Wang, and Su Tianyuan once told Su Ming that the people of the five families have a natural ability, that is, they can reach some kind of contract with the dead and cooperate with each other.

The first condition is that those dead spirits cannot be reincarnated in order to have a contractual connection with the people of the five great families, but it is not absolute. The undead are called ghost generals, guarding the righteousness and warding off evil in the yin and yang realms, and protecting the people of the five families. The conditions for the undead are very simple, that is, the people of the five families will one day send them to the underworld to be reincarnated.

Su Ming asked, "You should have a contract ghost general, right?" ”

Zhou Zihao nodded with a sad face, "Yes, yes, but it's too cowardly." Every time there was danger, he ran first and left me behind. ”

Su Ming was embarrassed for a while, Zhou Zihao was actually a disciple of the Zhou family, which really opened his eyes.

"Which general?"

Zhou Zihao was suddenly furious, and scolded: "What a bullshit general, he is a nobody who is greedy for life and afraid of death." If it weren't for him, Lao Tzu wouldn't have been kicked out. Since being kicked out of the house, there have always been people who have not eaten and not eaten, and everyone has lost a lot of weight. ”

Depend on.

Su Ming scolded: "You are really a waste, the contract ghost general is actually a pawn, and there is no one." ”

"yes, I can't figure it out. The people who signed a contract with me with the ghost generals, although their ghost generals are not famous generals, they can be regarded as masters at all. But mine is just a pawn, a pawn. Zhou Zihao foamed at the stars and flew around, venting the anger in his heart.

Su Ming waved his hand and said, "Come on, don't talk about it, I already know that you are a waste." ”

Belch!

Zhou Zihao's voice stopped abruptly, and there was a black line on his head.

Su Ming originally wanted to ask Zhou Zihao what level of mage he was, but now that he thinks about it, it is estimated that he is also useless, and even a ghost looks down on him.

"What level of mage are you now?" Su Ming didn't hold out any hope, Zhou Zihao scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Little garlic." ”

The corners of Su Ming's eyes twitched suddenly, the lowest level of goods.

Vozh, miscalculated.

Su Ming couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect to encounter such a pit, and it was a small garlic head, and he didn't even arrive as a first-level mage.

The first-level mage is considered to be a beginner, but as a disciple of the Zhou family, he turned out to be the most rubbish goods, which is very embarrassing.

The disciples of the family call it a teacher, and they are the little garlic heads of Zhou Zihao's garbage, on which are the law, the Ming, the spirit, and the Xuan, corresponding to the Taoist children, Taoist priests, Taoist chiefs, real people and heavenly masters.

Zhou Zihao's waste is equivalent to a little Taoist child, in the Taoist temple, it is to sweep the floor and pick up water......

Su Ming also thought it was funny, the people of the family really knew how to play.

Zhou Zihao also knew that he was rubbish, and he laughed. Su Ming originally wanted to ask Zhou Zihao to introduce a profitable business, but now it was empty joy.

"Zhou Zihao, do you know any money-making business?"

"This ......"

"Say."

"Master Zu, what I did before was the most profitable business at the moment, and if I moved my mouth, I suffered a little bit of flesh and skin, and the money came." Zhou Zihao immediately offered his own strategy, and Su Ming scolded with a straight face: "This despicable act is disdainful. ”

"Master Zu, don't boast about Haikou, when you are at the end of your rope, you may do it even if you kill people and set fires."

"Absolutely not."

"Cut, beep." Zhou Zihao muttered.

Su Ming looked up to the sky and sighed, "Could it be that I, a genius, are really going to starve to death in Nanjiang City?" ”

Nima?!

Zhou Zihao scolded in his heart, he can really pretend to be a beep, which is better than his own old man.

Su Ming turned his head to look at Zhou Zihao, and said indifferently: "If you don't say much, master, I will give you a legitimate money-making deal for me within five minutes." ”

Zhou Zihao's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly said, "Master Zu, I have thought of a way." ”

"Tell me about it."

"Let's go to the casino and gamble." Zhou Zihao said mysteriously.

"Gambling?!"

Su Ming's eyes flickered, he promised Su Tianyuan not to get involved in the struggle of the rivers and lakes, and not to enter the casino......

It's the end of the road, and the old thing shouldn't be so real.

Su Ming thought in his heart.

"That's a good idea, take me there."

"Master Zu, the casino only opens at night, and I'll take you there after eight o'clock in the evening." Zhou Zihao smiled and took out his mobile phone, wanting to write down Su Ming's phone number.

"I don't have a cell phone." Su Ming glanced at him and said casually.

Depend on!

Zhou Zihao buried in his heart, it turned out to be a turtle.

Su Ming and Zhou Zihao agreed to meet here at ten o'clock tonight. Su Ming is not afraid that Zhou Zihao will not come, if Zhou Zihao dares to release his pigeons, he will be beaten once in the future.

Zhou Zihao, the coward, is most afraid of being beaten, so he has to wait here obediently.

Su Ming carried the huge amount of money that Zhou Zihao got and left happily. Zhou Zihao looked at his back and scolded his eighteenth generation ancestor......

Su Ming left the street and shuttled through the streets and alleys of Nanjiang City.

"Don't move!"

A beautiful woman in a short skirt and a T-shirt walked in front of her. Su Ming drank, the beauty was frightened enough by his throat, turned around and leaned against the big tree, looked at Su Ming nervously, and said in a lamented voice: "You...... What do you want? ”

Su Ming looked up and down at the beauty in front of him, with long legs and a willow waist in his hand, he looked like a rich man, otherwise he couldn't have an airport at a young age.

Su Ming squinted his eyes and took a thorough look at the beauty in the short skirt. In the eyes of others, Su Ming is a stinky hooligan, seeing is not necessarily believing, Su Ming is actually observing the black gas on the face of the beauty in the short skirt.

If a person has come into contact with demons or evil spirits, they will show it on their faces.

Su Ming hooked his finger at the beauty in the short skirt, and the beauty in the short skirt covered her skirt in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't come here, I'll shout if you come over again." ”

"You shout, no one will save you if you shout and cut your throat." Su Ming rubbed his hands together and let out a strange smile in his mouth. The beauty in the short skirt lost her face, looked left and right, and suddenly turned around and leaned on the wall, "If you want to come, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”

the groove.

Su Ming shouted in his heart, is this Nima okay?