"My nanny is not careful, and she is not as good as the previous one. I have hundreds of designer suits in my closet, and they're all well cared for. After Li Chen saw the price tag on the sleeve, he seemed to sigh, and did not take off the tag, but stretched out his hand to the neckline again, as if he was about to reveal some gold and silver ornaments.

Ye Daochang looked at it, after this boss was endlessly revealed, although he was also a little surprised in his heart, why was such a pretending person beaten to death, but he was able to live peacefully until now.

But Daoist Ye is also serious, and he wants to make a name for himself quickly.

So, after he also held that this person had a bad brain, was more likely to be deceived, or was fooled, he decided to start with this person, and hurriedly stopped Li Chen's signs of pretending.

Of course, in his mind, the "important thing" waiting for the meeting is definitely not to deceive people, nor to fool people, but to make him believe that there are real immortals in the real world, and there are also "immortal arts".

"Boss Li, I have something important to tell you, why don't we go into the house and talk about it?"

Ye Daochang's expression was solemn, and he glanced into the room.

Li Chen was also curious, so he walked in with Daoist Ye.

When I got closer, there was not much room in the room, there was a table and a sofa, but there was a person sitting on the sofa.

After Ye Daochang saw it, he didn't care about it after seeing that Li Chen was not talking about this person, thinking that it was Li Chen's hotel staff.

Therefore, Ye Daochang was also outspoken, and there was nothing to hide.

But now when they meet, they directly say that their hotel feng shui is not good, and it is estimated that Li Chen will not believe it no matter how stupid he is.

Therefore, Ye Daochang thought of a compromise solution, that is, not to talk about feng shui first, but to show his "immortal arts" first.

"I know that bluntly saying that Boss Li's hotel has bad feng shui, and Boss Li definitely doesn't believe in poverty. Therefore, the poor Dao will demonstrate the small supernatural powers of the 'Taoist'. ”

Ye Daochang said, and after seeing Li Shao nodding his head to indicate that he could demonstrate, he picked up a few blank pieces of paper on the table he saw before, as well as a pen.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, just watched from the side.

Then, under Li Chen's gaze, Ye Daochang casually drew a few strokes on the paper, and asked Li Chen to draw a few at will.

"What is this for?" Driven by Li Chen's curiosity, he took the pen and wrote his name.

After Ye Daochang saw it, he took the white paper and put his finger on the paper with handwriting.

"Boss Li, look." As he spoke, he saw the black handwriting on the white paper, which disappeared little by little after the movement of his fingers, as if time had passed, which was very magical.

This was a small spell that Ye Daochang drove the strength in his body to peel off the pen and ink from the white paper and attach it to his fingers, so that there was no trace of pen and ink on the paper. Even the previous pen force was exhausted, and it was smooth.

But with the slight vibration of his fingers, the pen and ink attached to his fingers dried up and were scattered into the air.

"How?" Daoist Ye gave a 'whoosh' and handed the paper to Li Chen again, asking him to check it.

But when Li Chen saw it, he directly slapped Ye Daochang's head.

"Bluff me?" Li Chen is also a college student, has written a lot of papers, and has also written a lot of typos, and knows that there is a potion that can erase the traces of the pen.

It's just that since Ye Daochang is a "half-immortal", how could he be injured by mortals?

Therefore, after he saw Li Chen's sneak attack, he dodged very dexterously.

"You think I don't know what you've smeared on your hands?" Li Chen was surprised when he saw Ye Daochang dodging away, and pointed to Ye Daochang's finger by the way.

"Where is the potion?" After Ye Dao cultivated to the 'Half-Immortal Realm', his temper improved a lot.

After he dodged a sneak attack from Li Chen, not only did he not get angry, but he stretched out his hand as he said and let this Boss Li take a look.

But the answer to him was a kick.

"You have insulted my IQ again and again?!" Li Chen was furious, and he dodged again.

Because in his mind, Ye Daochang would not leave a hand for a person like Daochang to come to the door to cheat, and it is estimated that after touching the handwriting, he would have already wiped it on his pants.

But this time, Ye Daochang had a little temper and felt that Li Chen was a little too much.

Then after he deftly dodged Li Chen's kick again, the smile on his face dissipated.

"Since Boss Li doesn't believe in the 'Taoist Little Divine Power', has he ever seen the Giant Power Technique?" Ye Daochang's words felt that it was more practical to simply use force to show it.

Especially Li Chen is also a big customer of his mountain, and he doesn't want to give up easily.

So, Ye Daochang looked left and right, and took this sofa as his target.

But he "smack", just put it on the shelf, and walked towards the sofa, wanting to let the middle-aged man let go so that he could perform the 'giant force technique', but at a faster speed, he squatted on the ground with his hands folded.

Because the middle-aged man in the room, who had not spoken, actually took out a pistol!

"I suspect you of fraud and are suspected of indoor murder, so please come with me." The middle-aged man looked wary, looked at Daoist Ye, and felt that there was something wrong with this Daoist.

And this middle-aged man is actually not Li Chen's staff, bodyguard, let alone the underworld who has firearms.

The real identity of the middle-aged man is actually a police officer, and he is also at the level of a captain.

This time, he was also planning to come over to discuss the management order of the opening of Li Chen's big hotel because of the opening of this big hotel in three days, so as to prevent any bad incidents from happening.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this matter was discussed, Ye Daochang came to the police with a "Taoist little magical power", and he was still suspicious, wanting to injure or hold himself hostage, so as to threaten Li Chen.

But fortunately, the police captain reacted quickly, so he was not succeeded by Ye Daochang.

"Let's go." The police captain took out his ID and motioned for Daoist Ye to go with him.

But before Ye Daochang secretly sighed that he was too lucky, and then followed the captain to the police station to live for a few days, Li Chen next to him suddenly asked Ye Daochang.

"Dao Chief, is the immortal art just now real or fake?" Li Chen pondered for a moment, and after seeing the smooth marks on the paper, and after he didn't sneak attack twice, he felt that something was wrong.

"Of course it is.."

When Ye Daochang heard this, he was overjoyed and felt that there was a door. But then after he looked at the captain who was glaring at him, he went against the idea in his heart and replied very aggrievedly, "Yes. is fake".

After speaking, Ye Daochang sighed, feeling that he was too back from the mountain.

But as his words fell, Li Chen, who was still serious just now, kicked him head-on.

"I knew it was fake! You're really scaring me! When Li Chen looked at Ye Daochang, who was still fine after being kicked by himself, he was furious in his heart, and felt that his "IQ" and "strength" had been greatly insulted.

Because if it weren't for the police captain here, he almost really believed in what Ye Daochang said about the "Taoist little supernatural powers" just now.

Thereupon.

There is no accident, all immortals are equal before the law, and Ye Daochang was still imprisoned in the detention center by the righteous police captain, waiting for interrogation, or waiting for someone to be released on bail.

And so on, until the evening.

It was also at this time that Zhang Ze and the others also traveled for a day and came to the hotel contracted by the auction organizer.

After that, every man dwelt in his own way, and there was nothing to say in this great night.

It's time to go to bed after a tiring day.

Early the next morning, because there were still two days left for the auction, Zhang Ze took Xiaozhi and them to the city for a walk.

During this period, except for the treasure hunting mouse hidden in Zhang Ze's pocket, which kept "squeaking", nothing happened.

At noon, Daochang Ye was successfully released on bail.

"Daoist Ye, let's not contact each other in the future... You don't have to pay back the money, you can go.."

The person who bailed Ye Daochang was a big boss and one of his "trusts", and after receiving a call from Ye Daochang, he considered it for a long time before he came to bail Ye Daochang.

"They're all with you now... With you, draw a clear line.." But when he whispered all this at the door of the police station, he got into the car and stayed away from the street, as if he wanted to dissociate himself from the notorious Ye Daochang.

Especially when he thinks about it, his bail can be regarded as repaying the kindness.

But Ye Daochang's kindness to him doesn't stop there.

It's just that things have changed, and things are wrong.

In response to that sentence, "Heaven and earth will work together, and heroes will not be free." ”

At first, although Daoist Ye understood what they were doing, he looked at the people who had begged him in the past, and after they stayed away from him one by one, he was still quite uncomfortable in his heart, and he was also a little distracted, and he didn't know what he was trying to do.

"I wasted a month of time, gave up the things that day of fame, just for this half-immortal realm, blocked all the inquiries sent by the rich... But after reaching this realm, I found that it couldn't withstand the iron-armored bullets."

Ye Daochang laughed, and just walked like this, walking in confusion on the bustling street for a while, and found a random place to sit down, feeling that it was wrong for him to give up his reputation and choose the path of cultivation.

And here, there is a bus stop sign, next to which a child is holding a mobile phone, reading a novel with relish, waiting for the arrival of the bus, and going home with his mother.