Chapter 2 Longhe Guard
Zhang Quan is a young man who has just graduated from school and stepped into the society, full of ambition and high aspirations. The self-proclaimed smart www.biquge.info of the pen and fun pavilion is that he looks down on everything in society, and when he talks about any work, he likes to grin, and he is full of confidence: "Simple, simple." ”
But in less than half a year, he changed five companies in a row, but not because of his ability, but because he either complained about being tired, or disgusted with low salary, and in addition to some flowery words, he always liked to talk and offend people, so in the end they were all unsatisfactory and broke up unhappily.
But he is also highly motivated, full of confidence in his abilities, boasting that he has a terrifying character who knows astronomy and geography, science and technology, and is full of economy and unique opinions.
So in the following half a year of continuous wandering, he finally found a satisfactory job - network marketing. Of course, this is just what he said, and no one knows if it's called network marketing.
So what is network marketing? In his words, it is to promote one's own products online and secretly suppress the products of competitors to get paid.
And Zhang Quan's best thing is to suppress the competitor's products, he once infiltrated a potential customer group of the opponent, after a month of day and night fighting, and finally relied on technical analysis and examples to disintegrate more than 400 people in the group, which caused a huge sensation after the industry was exposed.
Then he also got bigger and bigger, and his figure began to be active in the comments of mobile phones, computers, cars, games, movies, and entertainment, and he had as many as hundreds of vests, and his younger brothers were even more thousands, as long as he gave an order, he could make a thing turn black to white, and white to black!
Its prestige has terrified the enemy and gnashed their teeth in secret!
Speaking of which, I believe everyone has guessed Zhang Quan's profession, that's right, he is what people call Wumao, troll, senior black, keyboard man, and brainless fan!
"Hehe, I'm a big fool! Your IQ also dares to play with me?
Zhang Quan looked at the people in the forum who had already attacked him, smiled, and was about to switch trumpets to slap himself in the face with real talent, and then 'crusade' himself with everyone to blend in with the enemy customers, but at this moment, the surroundings fell silent.
"It's cold!"
The red sun in June suddenly became as cold as the cold winter wax moon, which made Zhang Quan can't help but swing.
"Damn, what's going on? My computer will crash! Is there a mistake?" Zhang Quan suddenly found that the host he had spent tens of thousands of configurations to 'fight' had broken down, and he couldn't help but press towards the touch keyboard that emitted a multicolored LED streamer and an overall ultra-thin and transparent light.
"The keyboard can't be pressed anymore!What a spicy chicken!I..."
Call!
A cold wind suddenly blew out of thin air in the room, which was extremely biting, interrupting Zhang Quan's angry words at once, making him faint as soon as he rolled his eyes, and then the golden light flashed in the room, and a figure suddenly flew up and disappeared into the void through the heavy roof.
...
When Zhang Quan woke up again, he found himself lying in the mud, and there were two people next to him panting and constantly fiddling with the mud to bury themselves, and he was furious in his heart, thinking that someone was assassinating him, but when he noticed that his body was abnormal, he found that he had become a child, and this is not the 21st century!
Just when he was confused and full of fear, a task suddenly popped up in his mind: to explore the world.
"I crossed over?" was Zhang Quan's first reaction.
"Mission failed, obliterate!?" The second reaction was anger!
"What the hell! Kill at every turn! You want to be human if you are unreasonable! You are so domineering to me when you appear in my head! It's too much!" Zhang Quan was full of displeasure, and after slandering for a long time, he muttered: "There is no reward for releasing tasks, you just sincerely fight with me and come up with all kinds of tricks to kill me, right?"
Fortunately, he had a big head, and after discovering all this weirdness, he just shrugged his shoulders and accepted it, but began to comfort himself: "Anyway, I'm already alone in that world, so don't have any nostalgia." And this world should be missing a lonely master, so I was specially summoned. Hey, it's so lonely to think about. Only loneliness and loneliness are true in this sentence.
"Little master, it's cold here, let's go back first, so as not to freeze here!" Wang Hu stood stunned after seeing Wei Hao's question, and couldn't help but whisper.
Zhang Quan frowned, gradually felt the biting cold around him, his thin body couldn't help but tremble immediately, touched the already wet robe on his body, couldn't help nodding, and said, "Okay, go back first." ”
Hearing this, Wang Hu hurriedly bent down, stretched out his back and whispered, "Please come up, little master." ”
Zhang Quan was happy to see this, and climbed on his back, and was carried by him to the back and forth, and when he stopped the horse, he saw that the horses of the two were all fiery red, the horse's mane was golden, and the four hooves that walked were slender and powerful, and there were scales and armor on it, and he exclaimed in his heart: "What kind of horse is this? It looks so majestic!"
Wang Hu and the others first picked Zhang Quan on the horse's back, then turned over, shouted, drove the horse back quickly, and rushed towards Yuecheng.
It's just that after the three of them entered Yuecheng, it was already dark, and the surroundings could only see things vaguely through the faint light reflected by the snow, and it looked like an ancient city.
The three of them rode through the street again, and after a while they arrived at one of the most luxurious mansions in the city, and when they looked up, they saw that the red door was high and heavy, and at this time it was tightly closed, but there were lanterns hanging high on both sides to illuminate it, just enough to see the large plaque at the door, on which a few words were written vigorously: Longhe Weifu!
"Little lord, I'm home. Seeing this, Wang Hu turned over and dismounted, took Zhang Quan, and then handed the reins to Liu Cheng, and said, "You lead the horse to the stable, and I will take the little master back." ”
As he spoke, he walked quickly to the door, slapped it vigorously, and immediately heard the dull sound of the door 'bang' and 'bang'.
"Crunch!"
After half a ring, the door slowly opened, and an old man with gray hair was behind the door, and after seeing Wang Hu, he frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Is the matter done?"
Wang Hu suddenly stood up and said, "No, he... He..."
The old man's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said sharply, "What's the matter?"
Wang Hu stepped aside and pointed to Zhang Quan not far behind him, and said, "Little master, he is not dead, so we brought him back again." ”
When the old man saw the child, his pupils suddenly shrank, his face was full of panic, and he said in fear: "How could he not be dead? He is a ghost! He is a ghost!"
Zhang Quan was already cold and uncomfortable, and when he saw this, he hurriedly walked to the door and shouted angrily: "What the hell are you talking about! There are ghosts there! When you see me coming back, you won't open the door and let me in!"
When the old man's hands trembled, he ran to the mansion with a scream, and said loudly: "Master, the little lord is not dead!
For a while, the entire Wei Mansion was in a panic, and the noise rose one after another.
After hearing the housekeeper's shout, the whole Wei family all went out by the faint light of the lantern in the house, and looked vaguely at the children who were entering the door with darkness, and their faces were full of horror.
"My son isn't dead?"
Wei Feng, the current head of the Wei family, was also stunned when he heard that his son was not dead, and then changed his sad appearance, quickly got up and walked to the front yard, and when he saw the figure that had been stiff and made his heart hurt appeared in front of him alive again, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and his mighty body hurriedly ran to Wei Hao, choking and said: "Xiao Hao, you are not dead? It's good if you don't die! It's good if you don't die! For my father, I'm going to send you to the Wufeng Sect to practice!"
"No!" Wei Feng's voice just fell, but he heard an angry shout from behind him: "This kid has not achieved anything in martial arts for two years, and you still want to send him to the Martial Arts Sect! You are so selfish, you are not worthy of being the master of the Wei family!" The people who spoke were similar in appearance to Wei Feng, and they were all tough, but Wei Feng was more masculine.
When Wei Feng heard this, a trace of annoyance instantly appeared in his eyes, and he turned to look at the person who came and said coldly: "Wei Quan, if my son is not dead, I will fully support him, if you dare to say more than half a word, you will get out of this house for me!"
It is also because he lost his beloved son, and after he lost it, he was so extreme, ready to favor him desperately. And Wei Feng and Wei Quan are half-brothers, but Wei Feng is older and has high strength, so he became the head of the family.
"What did you say?" Wei Quan's face was full of anger, and in the cold, he saw that he was only wearing a single coat, and countless air currents were agitated in it, as if he was about to hold back and shoot with all his might.
Zhang Quan was also shocked when he saw it from a distance: "Wow! This is such a powerful force? This is a world where you can practice martial arts?"
"You want to do it?"
Seeing this, Wei Feng's eyes flashed out, and the green tendons on his arms agitated, and blood vessels clinged to it, as if angry dragons were swimming.
Wei Quan stood with his hands in his hands, staring at Wei Feng with his eyes, and said in a cold voice word by word: "I, Wei Quan, disobey you!"
"Look for death!"
Wei Feng shouted angrily in a low voice, his voice sounded, his body was already like an angry wind, his fist was full of terrifying energy, castration was rapid, all the power condensed into a terrifying force, and went straight to the gate of Wei Quan!
Wei Quan saw that the strength of his body was even stronger, and he clenched his fists to meet him, and the two fists met in the air in an instant, and when they touched, a hurricane swept away for no reason, bringing a muffled sound of 'bang'.
"How dare you do it!" Wei Quan snorted and took half a step back, but he was not injured by the enemy.
Wei Feng retracted his fists, stopped making a move, and said coldly: "Why don't you dare?"
Wei Quan looked at him and almost crushed his silver teeth, but after a while, he turned around and left, and said, "Wei Feng, you just have to spoil your waste son, I'll see how long he can jump!"
When Wei Feng heard this, he just stared at Wei Quan leaving, and only turned to look at Zhang Quan when his figure disappeared into the darkness, and saw that his clothes were covered with snow and water, and he was shivering in the cold wind, so he couldn't help but immediately shouted angrily to the side: "What are you doing standing still! Don't take the little master down to bathe and change clothes!"
"Yes!"
The sound of panic was everywhere, and suddenly he saw the flow of people around him, and several young maids ran out, and hurriedly took Wei Hao and ran to the east room.
"It's all gone!"
Wei Feng shouted to the surrounding onlookers again, and the crowd moved in an instant when they heard the words, and went back quietly and quietly.