Chapter 023: The police flower is speechless

After taking out the rope, Lingzhuzi looked at the thin man lying on the ground with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "I'll count three times, and if you don't get up, I'll tie you up and send you to the police station." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and continued to roll and cry regardless of it.

"One, two, three!"

Lingzhuzi didn't care so much, after counting three counts, he stepped forward directly and stepped heavily on the thin man's waist, stepping on him screaming again and again - the previous crying was all fake, but this scream was real.

The next moment, people only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and before they could see it, the thin man had already been tied into a very shameful tortoiseshell binding position, and even his mouth was tightly gagged with a rope.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from the side: "Stop, let him go!"

As this voice sounded, the crowd that was surrounded suddenly dodged to the side, leaving a passageway.

Immediately after, a tall beautiful woman in uniform walked out.

Seeing the three-star epaulettes on her shoulders, everyone knows that the level of this beauty is not low.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the level is low, what matters is the meaning of the epaulettes on her shoulders - that is a serious country-country-violence-force-machine-weapon!

After the beautiful woman came out of the crowd, she said to Lingzhuzi, "Let him go!"

Lingzhuzi didn't care, he smiled and said: "Comrade policeman, you came just in time, this person broke my things, not to mention, but also to blame me, I was saying that he was sent to the police station......"

The beauty was a little speechless and repeated: "I said, let him go quickly! You have no right to do this, according to the law, you are illegally detaining and restricting the personal freedom of others." If there is any problem, you can call the police, and we will deal with it, and those who solve it privately like you are not protected by law. ”

Lingzhuzi smiled, "That's okay, since you said so, then I'll hand him over to you, thank you, comrade." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and picked up the large pile of medicinal herbs at his feet and squeezed out of the crowd.

Although there were a lot of onlookers, he couldn't stand the strength of the innate realm now, and with a slight move, the center of gravity of the people in front of him was out of control, and after a while, the crowd suddenly became chaotic, almost causing a stampede.

Finally, when the beautiful woman who was carrying a three-star bar on her shoulder maintained order with the help of the market security, and when she wanted to find the spirit bead again, she was nowhere to be found.

"Damn it, run fast!"

The beauty gritted her teeth hatefully, and vented the frustration in her heart on the guy who was tied up in tortoiseshell.

She turned to the two security guards standing beside her and said, "Two comrades, please help me take him to the security room." ”

Naturally, the security guard would not refuse, and replied again and again: "Please rest assured, don't bother, this is what we should do." ”

Not to mention what will happen to the guy who tried to touch the porcelain, it is just that Lingzhuzi walked away after squeezing out of the crowd, and got into a public toilet on the side of the road with three crutches.

After putting all the medicinal herbs into the storage space in his body, his mind moved, and his body disappeared strangely.

Wang Zifeng, who had been standing outside the market gate and was about to stop the car, moved again, raised his hand and beckoned, and an empty taxi creaked and stopped in front of him.

After getting into the car, Wang Zifeng directly asked the driver to drive the car to the long-distance bus station.

It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and if I don't take the car back, I'm afraid I'll be late for evening self-study.

After more than three hours of bumpy rides, I finally got back to school before the evening self-study began.

Wang Zifeng put today's harvest in the back of his mind for the time being, and started to get used to reading books seriously, after all, this is the foundation of his current identity.

If a poor student with no background wants to live a better life in the future, doesn't he have to study hard in order to be admitted to a good university in the future?

He is not like Pang Xiaoya and Shu Lingfei, who have money in his family, have no worries about food and clothing, and even if he can't get into college, he doesn't have to worry about his future life.

Of course, he needs to study hard in the next two years, at least to give an explanation to his parents who are working hard outside the home.

After going to college, according to his plan, his physical strength should almost reach the innate level.

By that time, he will have enough energy to make a lot of money.

After all, the goal of his reincarnation and rebirth was not to be an ordinary person on the earth, but to comprehend the Heavenly Dao here, so as to make up for the shortcomings in his previous life's perception of the Heavenly Dao, and strive to return to the Immortal Realm to impact the Saint Realm.

On this earth where the aura is withering, if you want to cultivate, you must have sufficient resources, and this means that you must have a lot of money.

So before he transcribes his hands to make a lot of money, what he can do is to develop in a low-key manner, at least push his physical strength up before talking about anything else.

Even if you really can't think of a good way to make money in the end, it's a good way to just rob those black money.

For example, in the case of Volcano Disco, there is still a large amount of cash in the safe in the financial room waiting for him to pick it up......

It doesn't matter if the other party transfers the money, as long as his strength can be improved, are you afraid that he won't be able to get it back with his means?

Finally stayed up until the next night after self-study, Wang Zifeng and Pang Xiaoya went out of school together, and then watched the little fat man being picked up by the family's car, and he himself walked home alone with his schoolbag.

It was already half past nine after the evening self-study class in the second year of high school, and it was ten o'clock when he walked home for half an hour.

At this time, most of the neighbors upstairs and downstairs were already ready to rest, and Wang Zifeng was full of energy, summoned the spirit bead clone, and took out all the medicinal materials purchased in Yingping City during the day.

Looking at the living room full of medicinal herbs, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he and the spirit bead clone started to sort out all the medicinal herbs.

These herbs are to be used to boil medicines, not all of them can be used immediately, and a considerable number of them have to go through special pretreatment to get the best effect.

The so-called special treatment is to soak the medicinal solution for a certain period of time, so that the medicinal power in the medicinal materials can be completely stimulated.

The liquid medicine used for soaking needs to be made freshly, and a small part of the large number of medicinal materials he bought is used to make this medicinal liquid.

Holding the selected medicinal herbs in his hand, Wang Zifeng walked into the narrow kitchen quickly, found a drawer pot that had been used for more than 20 years, threw the medicinal herbs into it, and then added tap water, put it on the stove and lit it to boil.

From more than ten o'clock until two o'clock in the morning, this batch of liquid medicine can be considered successful.