"Don't be unconvinced, listen to me give you an analysis and you will know why I said this to you. Huang Zhengtian smiled indifferently, and said with a Zhizhu expression in his hand: "When you first look for that Ermao to make a move, you should directly ask him to lead someone to find fault and discount that kid's leg, instead of engaging in some brain-burning frames." ”

"But if that trick succeeds, the boy's reputation will be ruined!" Huang Zhenglong cried out in disbelief.

Huang Zhengtian shook his head slightly, pointed to this unsuccessful younger brother and asked, "Do you think this idea can succeed, then you come and tell me, is this thing true?"

"Of course...... Not really. Huang Zhenglong grinned, and said in his heart that if this horse riding is real, labor and management will invite a chicken feather person to act.

"Isn't that the end of it?" Huang Zhengtian pouted and said: "If the matter can't get up, it's okay, but if the matter really gets bigger, do you think those police are eating dry food and won't go to investigate? The little girl Ermao found was sold at the age of fifteen, and as long as she went to the hospital to check it, she knew that her membrane was old and ruptured. What's more, she is not a student of the city's first high school at all, so the previous reasons cannot be established......"

Huang Zhenglong was stunned by these words, and he was stupid for a long time before asking, "That'...... Brother, what would you do if it were you?"

Huang Zhengtian replied without hesitation: "What a simple thing! Find an opportunity to tie up that kid, stuff him into a rental house, and then casually tie up a passable-looking girl from the first high school in the city and lock him up, both of them are fed a little medicine, and then you just need to set up a camera and wait for a blockbuster movie......

it, and this kind of operation?

Huang Zhenglong only felt that his three views had been strongly impacted, don't look at him before, he was not a good student before, and he also had a high-flying side, but the most frequent contact around him was only a student after all.

And students are always the purest group.

Now, his eldest brother used these deafening words to open a door for him, a door to a new world.

"But brother, that girl didn't offend me......"

"So what? Blame that kid, who let him offend you?"

This sentence made Huang Zhenglong suddenly realize like an empowerment, and completely began the journey of blackening.

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Wang Zifeng didn't know that someone was talking about him at this time, and of course, he didn't have time to pay attention to it when he knew it.

At this moment, he is at a very critical moment.

The medicinal power of that bucket of Hundred Herbs and Bone Soup was really beyond his expectations, or rather, the difference in the strength of his body was a little beyond his expectations.

In short, according to his plan, he could soak the medicinal power in one breath until it was completely absorbed, but judging from the current situation, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on any longer.

And at least half of the medicinal power in the wooden barrel has not been absorbed.

If you stop there, you will waste half of the medicinal power.

There is no way, in addition to the medicinal soup in the wooden barrel, there are also various impurities and toxins that he excreted from his body after absorbing the medicinal power, if he returns to the furnace and reheats it, the medicinal power in the medicinal soup will neutralize with those impurities and toxins.

If conditions permitted, he would never be willing to waste it like this.

After all, the medicinal soup in this wooden barrel is worth more than 100,000 yuan!

In his current situation, 100,000 may not be too much of a number, but it is definitely not something that can be easily wasted.

The problem is that his current body's endurance has reached its limit, and if he continues to hold on, it will only be counterproductive, and when the time comes, not to mention the retrograde of qi and blood, the meridians will also be broken because of this.

In that case, he'll be a waste!

Just as he hesitated, there was a slight noise on the balcony.

Wang Zifeng opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the balcony, and could vaguely see a small black shadow.

Previously, in order to hide people's eyes, he deliberately turned off all the lights in the house, but at this moment, the outside would be brighter than the inside, so after squinting, he finally saw that the black shadow was a black cat.

Black cats?

Wang Zifeng had a question mark on his face, his family did not have the conditions to keep pets, and the only living creature his family had ever raised since he was a child was a mouse that had been starved to death a few years ago.

Could it be that this cat is a neighbor's?

But he recalled it in his mind, and he couldn't remember who had a black cat nearby.

It's not uncommon to have cats, but there are even fewer black cats, especially this kind of black cat with a pitch-black body all over the body.

The black cat is unlucky.

At least in the eyes of people now, the black cat is unlucky, and it represents bad luck.

Of course, in Chinese tradition, on the contrary, the black cat represents the town house, evil spirits, and fortune things, and has an auspicious meaning.

In ancient times, people believed that black cats could ward off evil spirits, make demons and monsters dare not approach, and also bring good luck to their owners.

Therefore, in ancient times, rich and noble families had the habit of raising black cats or placing black cat jewelry, such as hanging a wind chime with a black cat at the door.

Some wealthy people use gold to make cats as decorations, and they must be painted black with lacquer.

However, by the time of the Qing Dynasty, this view gradually changed.

Because black cats are evil spirits, and they generally take the initiative to suppress unclean existences, there are always black cats where there is a heavy evil spirit.

Because of this, the world will mistakenly think that encountering a black cat is a big murderer.

Coupled with the fact that European ideas were later introduced into the country, this caused the decline of the status of the black cat even more.

In medieval Europe, black cats were considered to be witches' pets, especially in the Renaissance era, when it was believed that witches had their own 'Familiars', that is, spirits that served witches, and they could appear in various forms.

For example, cats, crows, owls, etc.

It has even been said that the black cat is actually the embodiment of a witch, an image that allows a witch to come out in broad daylight - a claim that has been ridiculed by many as witches could not have turned into animals like the druids.

Of course, all this nonsense is just to illustrate one thing - in this old community where Wang Zifeng lives, no one should have a black cat as a pet.

So now the question arises: what the hell is this black cat?

Of course, black cats are not ghosts, but they are more elves than ghosts.

It jumped from the balcony fence to the ground, stretching its limbs and stretching its limbs to show off its flexibility.

Then, under Wang Zifeng's vigilant gaze, it quietly walked from the balcony into the living room with elegant catwalks, and then came to the edge of the barrel and squatted.