Chapter 89: Bad Luck

"How's this one?"

Zhou Rourou asked, and turned around in front of Wang Zheng, like a princess in mythology.

Sometimes it's so strange, how long you and her are just a nod of friendship. And some people, who only meet very rarely, will let go of everything and treat you as a trustworthy person. Like now, Zhou Rourou is almost like this, in her heart, Wang Zheng's clear eyes are the reason why she let go of her other side to Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng didn't have any thoughts about Zhou Rourou, but it didn't prevent him from praising Zhou Rourou a little.

Coming out of the clothing store, Wang Zheng had a few more shopping bags in his hand.

If you don't know the situation, you will definitely think that these two people who are talking and laughing are a couple.

In fact, with this addition, Wang Zheng and Zhou Rourou are only meeting for the third time.

One time is to buy equipment.

One time is to sell equipment.

The third time is that now shopping and talking like a couple, even Wang Zheng and Zhou Rourou are surprised by each other.

An afternoon has pretty much passed.

In the evening, there are two people sitting on a roadside stall in Fallen Leaf Town.

"Thank you, Wang Zheng." Zhou Rourou grinned, even she was a little embarrassed, she didn't know if she was crazy, she actually followed a boy she had only met two or three times, and she walked around like this for almost an afternoon. Come to think of it, this doesn't seem to be your usual self.

Wang Zheng said: "You're welcome, being able to go shopping with a beautiful woman is something that many men can't think of." ”

Stealing the air, Wang Zheng checked the situation in the bone pattern guidance assistant, and everything was as usual. The four training events are still counting down, and it is expected to take around noon tomorrow. With the addition of the four major items, Wang Zheng is confident that his level will be above the second and seventh grades, and may even be the second and eighth grades.

His current identity is registered as a first-level martial artist in the Martial Arts Alliance, but his strength is no longer there, and as soon as he passes the promotion assessment, he will immediately become a second-level martial artist.

This is where your advantage lies, you can also improve your strength by shopping, and others are still cultivating hard to transform the power of bone lines, right?

In one afternoon, the exhausted texture power has recovered to about one million, and all the totals add up, and the income brought by this video to his own texture power has also reached about 2.6 million, which is very considerable.

Next, the growth will be slow, and when the heat passes, it will be difficult to bring benefits to yourself.

"Yau Yau?"

Just as Wang Zheng was pondering the benefits of the bone pattern guidance assistant, a voice that made people vomit came, and he saw a middle-aged martial artist not far away who looked excited and strode towards here. Behind him, followed by two warriors, who looked like accompanying bodyguards.

This middle-aged man is a little bald, but he is particular about his dress, and he knows that he has a certain identity at a glance.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Rourou's face changed, with a hint of disgust, but it just flashed, and she had to stand up: "Ah, Director Meng." ”

Director Meng's face was simply proud, and he stretched out his hand from afar, wanting to pinch Zhou Rourou's white and tender hands, but unfortunately Zhou Rourou directly dodged it. Director Meng didn't care, he was still smiling, and said, "Rourou, your family's equipment store has been doing a lot of business recently." ”

At the mention of this one, Zhou Rourou gritted her teeth slightly.

Seeing that Zhou Rourou didn't speak, Director Meng's eyes slanted to Wang Zheng's body, especially when he saw the badge of Wang Zheng's first-class martial artist, his face suddenly turned cold: "Rourou, who is this person?" Hmph, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and he doesn't look at what his identity is. A first-class martial artist, what is it? ”

Wang Zheng had a feeling that he had been shot, if it weren't for the fact that Director Meng was staring at Zhou Rourou with squinting eyes, Wang Zheng would have thought that he was Zhou Rourou's elder.

Zhou Rourou's face turned pale with anger: "Director Meng, please be respectful, this is my friend." ”

Director Meng was not annoyed, and said, "Rourou, this thing I proposed last time, you should consider it, not only for your future happy life, but also for your equipment shop." I don't dare to say anything else, a five-bedroom large apartment in the central area of Fengshan is still not a problem. ”

Now, Wang Zheng has some understanding.

To put it simply, he ran into a scumbag, and he was powerful, so he naturally thought about Jin Jiao's hiding house. With Zhou Rourou's beauty, it is natural to attract such a man who wants to be raised.

"A sixth-level martial artist can be regarded as an intermediate martial artist." Looking at Director Meng's martial arts badge, the status of a sixth-level martial artist is no longer small, and the title of director means that he will also have a certain amount of power, which is enough to press an equipment shop.

Zhou Rourou's face turned pale, and she said, "Director Meng, self-respect." ”

Director Meng still smiled and said, "Rourou, think about it carefully, don't be rash, lest even your father be affected." ”

After speaking, he fell on Wang Zheng's body with a warning look, and then he left with two bodyguards.

Like this kind of thing, Wang Zheng didn't know what to say, but this look in Director Meng's eyes made Wang Zheng a little unhappy. The consequences of unhappiness are definitely not good, but ...... What Wang Zheng thought of was the [Bad Luck (Small)] in the new function of the bone pattern guidance assistant.

put the previous cost of 10,000 yuan, even if Wang Zheng hated it, he had to endure it.

But now it's different, what is the cost of 10,000 yuan, and he still has millions of texture power in his hands, which can be described as wealthy.

"You can also try what [bad luck] is like." A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth, his eyes locked on this Director Meng, and activated [Bad Luck (Small)], and after deducting the cost of 10,000 tattoos, the effect took effect directly.

I saw that there was a pale gray aura on the top of Director Meng's head, which was the effect of [bad luck].

Director Meng, who was walking, didn't know that Wang Zheng had put such an unlucky halo on him, and he was still walking with his nose facing the sky. He is the director of Fallen Leaf Town of the Equipment Association, and in this branch where only the highest director level is established, he almost controls the power of life and death of all equipment shops in Fallen Leaf Town.

It is precisely with this kind of power, coupled with Zhou Rourou's character of caring for the family, that he can knead Zhou Rourou.

"Ouch......"

It is also unknown who poured some lubricant on the ground, and it looks no different than some water stains. Without noticing, Director Meng stepped on it directly, and as he walked with his nose roaring towards the sky, his feet slipped and he fell on his back.

However, with the reflexes of a sixth-level martial artist, it was almost impossible for him to fall down with this kind of slip.

Bad luck is here, with his strength enough for him to react in the next moment, blame the bodyguard who followed him for the first thought of helping him. At this move, when the bodyguard's feet were moving, he directly stepped on Director Meng's heels, and Director Meng, who was about to balance, couldn't balance this time, and sat on the ground.

Even if the surface of the street is dirty, there is only some mud and sand, but it is so good that it will not die, and where Director Meng sat down, I don't know who threw a lunch box.

Sit down with this ass, and you have to ......

Looking at the exertion, this lunch box that was thrown away burst open, and all kinds of stinky food splashed out.

Director Meng's face was pale, and after struggling to stand up, the whole person was almost crazy. He thought that he was also a man with a head and a face in Fallen Leaf Town, but now he has lost face. Especially thinking that he sat on this lunch box with his ass, Director Meng even had the heart to die.

"I'm ......"

Before Director Meng could scold, a speeding car whizzed by.

"Wow!"

In a low-lying place next to it, under the instant crushing of the tires, this pool of stinky water splashed past, so that Director Meng, who had not yet come back to his senses, had no time to react, and these jet-black stinky water fell on his body with his head and face, and even his mouth was wide open.

How smelly and disgusting the stinky water in this low-lying area is absolutely beyond imagination.

Director Meng only felt like his brain was crashing, what kind of bad luck does this need to be to become like this? I am wearing expensive handmade clothes, which must be scrapped. The point is, in front of Zhou Rourou, I made such an embarrassment, didn't I wait to be ridiculed?

Subconsciously, he vented all his anger on this speeding car, if it weren't for it, how could he be so embarrassed?

With a wave of his hand, the folding war knife on his waist was held by Director Meng, and after the instant ossification, the hideous arm was full of explosive power, and the war knife was thrown out by Director Meng, whistling to catch up with the speeding car that did not stop.

Rumble......

The tooth-sore sound, the power of the sword, almost cut the car in half, and slammed headlong into the building on the side of the street.

Director Meng is aggressive, he needs to take this opportunity to teach this bastard a hard lesson, and let him know who he has offended. also took this opportunity to get rid of his embarrassment, in short, this person, no matter who it was, he was dead.

It's just that......

When Director Meng saw this car, he was a little stupid.

This is no ordinary car, but a supercar from the old Earth era more than 100 years ago, and the license plate is so familiar. It's a pity that this supercar, which is so expensive beyond imagination, was split in half by his own war knife and scattered on the street in the form of countless parts.

"This ......" Director Meng was stunned, his eyes glazed.

I saw that on the supercar, a middle-aged man with a blue face got off the supercar with only half of it left, and stared at Director Meng with murderous eyes: "Meng Baosheng, you are very good, very good." Attack the councillors, destroy the sacred private property, you're done, you're done. ”

"Councilor Feng, I'm ...... I ...... "Meng Baosheng almost collapsed on the ground, how could he have thought that this was the result?" Assaulting a member of parliament, this crime alone does not have to be expected to come out of the cell in this life. It's good that he is the director of Fallen Leaf Town of the Equipment Association, but in the eyes of Councilor Feng, he is not a fart.

Even if Councilor Feng is willing to let himself go, this supercar from the old earth more than 100 years ago will not be able to afford to pay for it even if he loses all his net worth.

Wang Zheng and Zhou Rourou stared at this scene dumbfounded, in fact, it was just what happened in just a few minutes, but it made a person who was so high above that he was kicked down from the clouds in an instant, how unlucky would it be to encounter a series of things and push them together?

"This bald man is finished." Zhou Rourou rarely uses this kind of term, and it is not difficult to see that she is suddenly more relaxed than ever.

Wang Zheng laughed, very happy.