In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are nothing more than paper tigers.

Yin Lanlan looked at her son with tears in her eyes.

It's great that her son is finally promising, and even if she dies, she can be blinded.

Yun Ziang looked at the scene in front of him, but there was not the slightest wave in his heart, when he was cultivating the Zhen Continent, there were also hundreds of thousands of people kneeling to him at the same time, these were nothing at all.

At this time, he suddenly remembered Ning Ruoyu in his mind.

In his long life of hundreds of thousands of years, this female cultivator was just a passer-by who had only met a few times, but the imprint left on his heart was the deepest.

It's been so long, and her shadow has not only not disappeared in her heart, but is like wine, more and more mellow.

As if thinking of something, he touched his heart and suddenly woke up.

Originally...... Does the original body also like Ning Ruoyu?

This kid actually liked her from the first time he saw her, but he has always hidden it deep in his heart, maybe even he didn't realize it, but when he was just a person, he would often think of her.

So he tried his best to make friends with the Yun family and Ning Ruoyu, and did everything possible to find the Buddha statue, and used up his savings for many years to buy it, just to get close to her.

"Hehehe." He suddenly chuckled, bad fate, really bad fate.

Could this be the so-called providence?

Everyone in the Yun family looked at each other, what was he laughing at? How do you suddenly feel terrible.

Yun Ziang's gaze became firm.

His character has always been like this, as long as he wants something, he has to fight for it with all his might, the position of the emperor is the position of the head of the Yun family, and so is Ning Ruoyu.

And Yang Zenan must die!

Yang Zenan suddenly woke up from his cultivation, he had just felt a powerful malice.

The person who can have such great malice towards him, the whole earth, there is only one person.

Yun Jun Emperor Zun, or, now, you can call him Yun Ziang.

"I really didn't expect him to survive." Yang Zenan slowly walked to the small courtyard of his villa, where he also planted an osmanthus tree, which was the one in his yard back then.

It's just that after so many years, the tree has already died, and this time he found that the broken and withered old roots in the cracks of Haiti, and the part that arched out of the ground, actually grew a young shoot, so he picked the young shoot, brought it back and planted it, and used a lot of precious elixir to feed it.

When he was in the Xiuzhen Continent, he liked to drink osmanthus wine under the osmanthus tree, eat the osmanthus cake made by Ning Ruoyu, and then watch her dance the sword.

Such a good woman, he used to be, but he didn't know how to cherish it.

This time, he will definitely not let go.

Emperor Yunjun, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to fight!

The storefront of Dolan Building, Shen Mingyu had already helped her get it back, and it was reopened, and on the first day, Ning Ruoyu took out nearly 100 magic weapons, and only posted a preview in the audience's WeChat group, and the live broadcast audience across the country rushed over happily, and came to line up the night before, from the door to the road.

Early the next morning, An Xuan opened the door of the store, and the customers did not rush in as expected, but entered the door one by one in a very orderly manner, selected a magic weapon, paid and left, without bargaining, the customers were more humble and polite than the boss.

The people in the surrounding shops all secretly looked over here, and someone whispered, "That Tianci Pavilion has opened a store again?" Didn't you give it to someone else? ”

"I heard that the boss came back from out of town, and he took it back."

"I see that the previous boss did a good job in the antique business, and the lease period has not yet expired, and he is willing to return the shop to them?"

"You don't know that, do you? I heard that this family has a lot of money, as long as they have money, they will use the money to smash it, how can they not return to the store. ”

"What kind of business are they doing, so profitable, I've never seen people buy antiques in such long queues."

"You, you just don't have knowledge, what people sell is not antiques, but magic weapons, do you know magic weapons?"

"I know, it's for warlocks, my cousin is a warlock, and he wants to have a magic weapon every day."

"I heard that the magic weapons in this house are not only well-made and powerful, but most importantly, they are complete in variety, no matter what attribute talent you have, you can find good things in it."

"Yo, then I'll have to call my cousin to buy it."

"Just your cousin? Come on, let's not talk about whether he has money or not, but if he has money, he can stand in such a long line? ”

The man looked at the endless team, and immediately deflated, and said, "We still have to find a way to have a relationship with the boss on the other side, maybe we will give a discount." ”

"Hehe, you're dreaming, you're a high-level warlock, you're a bird."

In less than a morning, all the more than 100 magic weapons in the store were sold out, and those who did not buy the magic weapons sighed, and could only hope that they would be able to run faster next time and grab one.

And those who grabbed the magic weapon proudly posted their new magic weapon on the circle of friends and Weibo, and they were very proud, and they immediately gained a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was almost gone, and Zhao Ziyun put a sumptuous meal on the antique square table.

An Xuan was tired all morning, if he had changed before, he would have been tired and lying down, but now he has become a heavenly master, and his physical fitness is great, this bit of fatigue is nothing at all, and he is still full of energy.

"What about the rain? Why don't you come and eat together? An Xuan picked up the chopsticks.

Zhao Ziyun held chopsticks in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, there was no Internet for more than a year, and the dress-up game he played had a lot of new good-looking clothes, and he wanted to buy them all, so he filled up a million and was frantically collecting clothes.

"Don't worry." He said with a blank face, "She's going to take care of the little things." ”

At this time, the original owner of the Dolan Building, Tan Daodao, was lying in the old house of his hometown, he had leukemia, and the doctor said that there was little point in doing surgery, unless he could buy a special medicine produced by Baiyun Medicine, he would only have a life span of more than a month.

The price of a special drug that can barely maintain life is 5,000 sticks, and you have to take one every month, otherwise you will relapse, while the price of a special medicine that can cure the root cause is one million.

At such a price, if it was him before, he would not be a problem at all, he could buy two, eat one and lose one, but he is no longer what it used to be.

Since Ning Ruoyu's death, his former opponents knew that he had no backer, and they all joined forces to deal with him, and there were also some enemies of Ning Ruoyu, who didn't want her to be friendly and friendly, and secretly made a black hand, he couldn't resist the attacks of so many people at all, and in less than a month, the amount of funds was completely broken, and he could only sell the Dolan Building and several shopping malls and land in his hands, and he still owed a lot of debts, so he could only hide back in his hometown, but he got such a disease again.

He sighed helplessly, when he was rich in the past, his relatives in his hometown ran to him every day, and the local products in his hometown were sent hard, and he couldn't eat them for a year, and he treated him as his own father one by one.

And now that he is sick, those people are all gone, and one by one they see how far away he is and how far he hides, for fear that he will go to them to ask for debts, after all, there were many people who asked him to borrow money before, and basically they did not pay it back.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening was heard outside, and a young man of seventeen or eighteen came in with medicine and lunch.

"Uncle, let's eat." The young man said, "I'll go and make you medicine." ”

Seeing him, Tan Daode had a trace of warmth in his eyes, and said, "Xiao Lei, you still have classes in the afternoon, put the medicine there, I'll fry it." ”

"No need, uncle, I have enough time at noon." As he spoke, the young man quickly took out the medicine, put it in a casserole and began to fry it.

This young man is Tan Daodao's distant nephew, in fact, the relationship is already very distant, his father was working on the construction site, he was crushed to death by falling steel bars, the construction site boss refused to give money, they were orphaned and widowed, desperate, and begged for his door.

He helped them casually and asked them for the money back, and he was afraid that the orphans and widows would bring so much money back to their hometown and the countryside would be remembered by others, so he helped them find a house in the county town and settle down.