Chapter 8 Zhao Ze
It was late at night, but the park was not very dark, and there were many shimmering shimmers from the small square, as if draped in a brilliant ribbon of light.
The light comes from the street lamps on both sides of the park's path, which are not bright, but they can barely reflect the surrounding scenery.
There are some high-rise buildings around the park, at this time, it is as bright as day, red lights and green wine, and the men and women in the city are trying their best to indulge and vent, and the rolling sound waves are coming in waves, which makes Chu Zihan a little unhappy.
In the last three years, he prefers a relatively quiet environment, like a hazy, secluded park in front of him.
"It's been four months since I was reborn, and in the past few months, I have made achievements in all aspects except for telekinesis cells, and in terms of true yuan, I have now condensed a full twelve bronze true yuan, and at present, I have only found that the true yuan can slightly promote the growth of trees, but the increase is not large, and it can only be used as an auxiliary function. Using the body of a tree to use the method of true element attack, now I have some eyebrows. Overall it's pretty good.
As for the power of faith, the little green worm can only condense one-sixtieth of the Dao in a day, and now it has almost condensed three-fifths of the way, as long as it waits for more than ten days, it can regenerate the power of faith.
Hey, now only the telekinetic cells still haven't made much progress, it's really puzzling! Those plants in my previous life could easily control the power of mind, why did I spend a few months and still not see results?
Am I overlooking something? But I've searched for the three inner and outer three layers of this body several times, and I still can only occasionally see the existence of mental cells in the body, and there is no tissue that produces mental cells at all.
Fortunately, there are still two years to go, which should be enough. Chu Zihan sighed lightly and turned his gaze to the lake.
At night, the surface of the lake is as calm as a mirror, and occasionally some water insects and tourists tap the surface of the lake, creating a circle of ripples.
The woods not far away have turned new green, and the buds that have been drawn out have turned yellow and green. The spring breeze hits, bringing a fresh breath wrapped in green mountains and green water.
Just then, a commotion was heard, interrupting his thoughts.
Chu Zihan frowned slightly, and looked at it in response.
Almost ten meters away from Chu Zihan, there were five or six people standing sparsely. Most of them are shirtless or have yellow hair and tattoos.
At this time, their faces were not good, and they were tightly surrounding a man in the center, who was about seven or eight meters long, with short hair of one inch long and shiny, and his appearance was very ordinary, belonging to the face of passers-by, and he could not necessarily find it in the crowd.
His black jacket was covered in footprints or mud marks, and he himself was half-lying on the ground.
"What the hell do you want?" The man in the black jacket stared at a person squatting on a stone with burning eyes, and said word by word, almost gritting his teeth.
At this time, a tattooed man next to him stepped forward and said, "What's how?" As long as you pay back the tens of thousands of dollars you owe your brothers, your brothers will never embarrass you. ”
"What money, what do you want to do?"
"Heh, what you said is so funny, when you borrowed money at that time, you and Chen Laoqi came together, I'm not wrong, right? The IOU was also signed by you together, and now that Chen Laoqi has run away, why do you say we came to you? As he spoke, the tattooed man squatted down and patted the jacket man's cheek every time he asked.
Then he took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand and spit it out towards the man in the jacket.
After hearing the tattooed man's words, the man in the "I" jacket looked a little distracted, and his eyes dodged everywhere, but he didn't know how to answer.
Looking at the appearance of the man in the jacket, the tattooed man was also happy, patted the man in the jacket on the cheek and said, "Okay, brother doesn't talk so much about you, you just need to tell me, you don't have any money now." ”
"I don't have any money, I really don't have money now."
"Then you always have family, right?"
"I'm an orphan and haven't seen my parents since I was a child." The man in the jacket said with a wry smile.
"Then relatives and friends, there should always be one, right?"
"I'm just a poor ** silk with no money and no car, who will be friends with me if you have money, as for relatives, I haven't seen one until now" Before the jacket man finished speaking, at this moment, the tattooed man suddenly slapped the jacket man on the cheek.
The slap was not heavy, but it happened suddenly, and the man in the jacket was a little confused.
However, this is not over, after the tattooed man finished fanning, he kicked the jacket man's stomach hard, and immediately, the jacket man was in pain, holding his stomach like a shrimp, and fell to the ground.
"!" The tattooed man spat fiercely and scolded, "Damn, it's just a stinky ** silk, and it's a waste of so much time." Brother Tiger, what should you do now? ”
scolded, still angry, walked up to the jacket man who was rolling on the ground again, and kicked him in the stomach again.
And the man known as "Brother Tiger" jumped off the stone and glanced at the man in the jacket who was still rolling on the ground. Said to the tattooed man, "Crazy, do you believe everything he says?" Then he said that you can eat, do you really eat? ”
After finishing speaking, Brother Tiger walked next to the jacket man again, grabbed the jacket man's collar, lifted it, stared at him with his eyes tightly, and said viciously, "Lao Tzu no matter what you do, after ten days, Lao Tzu must see 50,000 yuan, otherwise be careful of your sister, do you hear?" Zhao Ze. ”
Chu Zihan was stunned when he heard the word "Zhao Ze", and then carefully checked the appearance of the short-haired man in front of him, constantly comparing it with the memory in his mind.
After a long time, Chu Zihan looked at the person in front of him and sighed slightly, "Zhao Ze, it's really you." ”
Although the person in front of him is a little different from what he looked like five years later, he still doesn't have that frightening scar on his face. Although he doesn't have that kind of self-respecting temperament on his body, although his expression and temperament at this time are too different from five years later, he doesn't have that iron blood, that majesty.
Although there are still many although, Chu Zihan can be sure that the person in front of him is the man who has one of the top ten city lords in Huaxia five years later, the founder of the Huaxia Tiger Wei Army, the city lord of Tiger Roaring City, and many other auras, almost standing at the top of Huaxia.
In that era of demons dancing wildly, Zhao Ze was even known as the last justice in China, and it also made countless people grit their teeth with hatred, but unfortunately, in the seventh year of the end of the world, he was assassinated, it is said that because Zhao Ze sheltered the weak and offended the interests of several other big forces, he was jointly designed, and finally died outside the Tiger Roar City, and even the corpse was devoured by foreign beasts, which is really a bit sad.