"Non-delivery"

Chen Zimeng's eyes were full of struggle, but he only lasted for a few seconds, and under the influence of the acquired qi, he fell towards Chu Feng with a delicate and weak appearance.

Bang! A huge and rough palm made merciless contact with Chen Zimeng's cheek, and Chen Zimeng screamed miserably and flew out of the hundreds of meters.

At the door of the main hall, Zhang Wei, the black cat, and Huihai smacked their tongues, such a delicate little girl, almost naked, pounced over, and the Taoist chief actually got his hands on it, which was really impersonal.

Xu Jiarong, who is a good sister to Chen Zimeng, didn't understand the situation, and when she saw Chen Zimeng being beaten out, she subconsciously pleaded: "Dao Chief, please spare her life"

Chu Feng stepped out and came to Chen Zimeng's face.

"Hand over the feminist side system!"

"Non-delivery"

Chen Zimeng held his head high, and looked at Chu Feng stubbornly with his eyes, like an unyielding plum in a winter night.

Chu Feng, who has never been a person who pities fragrant and cherishes jade, has exerted his spatial compression magic power.

The space in which Chen Zimeng lived continued to shrink until it was less than one ten-millionth the size of the floating.

"Stinky Taoist"

Chen Zimeng's body suddenly emitted a treasure light, and a powerful dangerous qi was stirring.

Chu Feng didn't think about it, summoned the Chaos Bell to cover Chen Zimeng, the explosion occurred instantly, the air waves were churning, the space was shattered, if it wasn't for the Chaos Clock's blocking, the surrounding area of thousands of miles would have been destroyed.

The Chaos Clock enlarged and shrunk for a while, dissolving the aftermath of the explosion, and the bell body shook slightly, throwing out a cloud of flying ash.

In the night wind, Chu Feng stared at the flying ash for a long time, and said uncertainly: "Die so easily?" ”

……

Huanggang Village, known as the back garden of Pengcheng Central District, has a history of more than 700 years, and there is a hill behind the village, so it is named "Huanggang".

Because of the geographical advantage of facing Hong Kong Island across the river, since the mid-80s of the last century, it has become the first choice for many Hong Kong Island businessmen, white-collar workers, and container drivers to raise their second wives.

For decades, when container trucks came from the port, residents would whisper that rich Hong Kong compatriots had come to visit the second wife.

As the bottom of Hong Kong Island, long-distance drivers can be said to be the happiest people in the world, they are just the general income class on Hong Kong Island, but when they arrive at the mainland only a few kilometers away, they immediately become a high-income class.

As the years go by, the mainland's economy is getting better and better, and there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to be the second wife of long-distance drivers on Hong Kong Island.

On a secluded street, Zhang Yongbang, a long-distance driver in his forties, was chatting and farting with his nephew Zhang Jiali.

"At the beginning, we lived a fairy-like life here, we could only buy one pound of meat on Hong Kong Island, we could buy five catties or seven catties here, and we could only buy toilets on Hong Kong Island, and we could buy several suites here."

"At the beginning, there was a boy who worked in Lu Province, and his girlfriend became my lover, and the kid blocked the door of the community, saying that he wanted to clean me up, and I directly smashed him in the face with a handful of banknotes, which was called a sour, and the kid was angry, and he did it with me, hehe, I immediately called the police, and the kid was locked up for fifteen days, and he didn't dare to trouble me anymore."

"It was really cool at that time, I had the money to shoot a cannon on Hong Kong Island, and I could book Beigu here for three months."

……

Zhang Jiali, who is only in his early twenties and still has some pimples on his face, listens to his uncle's memories with a yearning face.

"At that time, I didn't expect the mainland economy to be so good, all I wanted to do every day was to play Beigu, I knew that I would buy more houses here, and now maybe it should be worth tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions." Zhang Yongbang said depressedly.

"Your generation is cool, our generation is miserable, don't talk about playing Beigu here, in recent years, more and more Hong Kong women have married into the mainland, Made, women are animals who only recognize money." Zhang Jia snorted and spat on the ground.

"Forget it, it's useless to complain, the day after tomorrow, follow me to see your Uncle Chen on Taiwan Island, in the future, you follow Uncle Chen to make a fortune, don't run long distances." Zhang Yongbang said suddenly.

Zhang Jiali's eyes lit up, compared to the short-sighted uncle Zhang Yongbang, Uncle Chen of Taiwan Island can be said to have made a fortune, with a net worth of 700 million yuan in the mainland, and nine lovers, five of whom are college students.

"Speaking of which, we Hong Kong people are far worse than Taiwanese Yankees, and they earn hundreds of billions of dollars from the mainland every year." Zhang Yongbang took a puff of cigarette and said.

"Uncle, what do you think of the Taiwanese guys? Earns hundreds of billions of dollars from the mainland every year, always smears and hostilizes the mainland in the news, and is made $30 billion by Japan every year, but loves Japan very much? Zhang Jiali asked puzzled.

"The central government's policy on our Hong Kong Island is good enough, why are so many young people clamoring for independence and carrying the British flag?" Zhang Yongbang asked rhetorically.

"......" Zhang Jiali was speechless for a while.

At the same time, in the cool night sky, a huge white cloud floated, and there was a simple and atmospheric Taoist temple on it.

Because of the darkness of the night, none of the inhabitants of the ground saw a behemoth above their heads.

With a squeak, the door of the carefully carved Taoist temple opened, and in the constantly steaming aura, four people and a cat came out.

"In front of this pavilion in the sky, the villa is not worth mentioning, and the yacht is not worth mentioning!"

Zhang Wei had a stinky expression on his face.

Black Cat, Hui Hai, nodded in agreement.

Chu Feng glanced at them, turned his head to Xu Jiarong and said, "Directly below is Huanggang Village, let's cast a spell."

Xu Jiarong walked to the white jade steps in front of the Taoist temple, stretched out her palm, and with a flash of light, an amber pendant swirled, and with the palm downward, the pendant turned into a fishing net-like aura cover, covering the sky above Huanggang Village and even the entire port.

On the originally silent ground, thousands of babies cried, boiling yin qi, and in the resentment that rushed to the sky, one spirit after another floated like fireflies in the night.

This is a densely populated residential area, and such a big movement naturally alarms the residents, and countless people cry out in horror when they see the terrible scene.

"I'll be obedient, Sister Rong, your system task this time is too big, let's let the Taoist help you!"

Zhang Wei smacked his tongue.

Xu Jiarong shook her head, this time the system clearly required her to complete the task independently, and she could not fake it to others.

"The Poor Road Sends You Down"

Chu Feng put his hand on Xu Jiarong's thin shoulder, jumped forward, and floated down lightly.

Zhang Wei, Hui Hai, and the black cat jumped down.

On the ground, gray spirits floated, and the cries of babies kept coming from inside.

Suddenly, five rays of light and shadow fell.

One of the lights and shadows was Xu Jiarong, who took out a feather coat from the system space, draped it on her body, and stepped into the vast sea of spirits.

Chu Feng stood in place, watching quietly.