I saw that the man's right hand burst out of the ground, and a ball of flames burst out.

Straight at Zheng Gen's front door.

No way!

These two brothers learned tricks from a master, right?

Last time, Zhou Xingfan took advantage of his inattention to want to bloom his buddy's nose.

Fortunately, the kid didn't wake up, and he blocked it with one hand.

But the fire in his brother's hand in front of him is obviously a manifestation of the release of spiritual power during the foundation building period, shouldn't he really burp after this punch?

The speed of the punch was so fast that his divine sense couldn't fully capture it.

When Zheng Gen reacted almost instantaneously and needed to dodge, it was completely too late.

The scorching fist had already touched the tip of his nose, and he instinctively closed his eyes, and an overwhelming warning of danger exploded at the center of his eyebrows.

Broken!

Dude is going to explain here!

After a while, though, he realized that he had not lost consciousness or felt any pain.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that a barrier of water had appeared between my face and the fiery fist.

The fist slammed into it and made a sizzling sound.

Hurriedly dodged and stepped back.

"Zhou Xingyi, are you crazy?"

Teacher Mao's cold voice came from behind him.

I saw that she had changed into civilian clothes, and looked at the two brothers at the door with her eyebrows constricted.

"Fei Fei, who is this kid?!"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Why doesn't it matter, aren't you my girlfriend?"

Mao Yufei sneered: "Zhou Xingyi, the two of us have just been in love for less than a month in college, and we haven't even touched our hands, please don't be sentimental, okay?" ”

Zhou Xingyi's face turned red when he heard this: "That... Isn't that your old immortal master in strict control? ”

"My master won't take care of my private affairs, that's because I have long seen that you are not thinking right, and asked my master to come forward." Mao Yufei said coldly.

"Huh? Second brother, didn't you say you would have won it a long time ago? Zhou Xingfan behind him mended the knife.

Smack——!

Zhou Xingfan covered his face and looked at his second brother with an incredulous expression.

Zhou Xingfan didn't care about his younger brother who was slapped by himself.

"Fei Fei, can't we talk about these things privately?"

"I don't think that's necessary, is it? I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible, just now you shot at my door, and the security guard is probably already on the way. ”

"Let's go." Zhou Xingyi's face was gloomy, and he turned to leave.

Zhou Xingfan had no choice but to cover his face, bent his waist, and trotted all the way behind.

"I'm sorry, Zheng Gen, I've got you involved in this matter." Mao Yufei looked apologetic.

Zheng Gen waved his hand.

"It's okay, I don't have a lot of debts."

Mao Yufei bit her lip and took out a jade piece full of patterns from the sachet.

"What is this?"

"This is a six-grade ghost suppression five thunder talisman, which was originally intended as an apology for misunderstanding you, but now it seems that it still owes you a favor."

Zheng Gen received it in his hand, looked through it, and found that the runes on it were extremely sophisticated and complex, so subtle that he needed to release his divine sense to see clearly.

"The Five Thunder Talismans of Suppressing Ghosts can summon five heavenly thunders, causing devastating damage to the demons and monsters below the Jindan, and even have a certain lethality to the Jindan, but it requires the spiritual energy reserves of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation to be activated."

So perverted? Zheng Gen suddenly felt that the jade talisman in his hand was a little hot, and he couldn't use it now.

But I still accepted it generously.

"Thank you, Mr. Mao."

And then because of what happened, the two of them lost the interest of going out for breakfast again.

And they were separated.

Jung Geun returned home.

I found my parents sitting at the table with a worried face, and there was a pile of breakfast on the table.

"Son, where have you been? Didn't come back for one night. ”

"Harm, I asked the teacher for advice on cultivating immortals." Zheng Gen picked up a steamed bun on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

Dad took a sip of porridge and said with a relaxed expression: "I said that it must be fine, your mother still didn't sleep all night worrying." ”

Mom gently knocked my dad with chopsticks: "Oh, I can't worry about my son if I don't come home all night?" But you, like a nobody, keep snoring at night. ”

"A literary and artistic worker like me must have enough sleep."

"I think you just don't have a heart or lungs..."

The old couple is arguing.

"Dad, Mom, pack up and get ready to move."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Both of them looked at Zheng Gen in confusion.

"Moving?"

"That's right." Zheng Gen took a bite of pickles with a steamed bun. "That riverside apartment in the city center. I looked at it, and the monthly rent of a two-bedroom apartment was 1,000 spirit stones, and I could still afford it. ”

"No, why are you moving?" Mom asked.

"You don't know, the aura over there is more than ten times thicker than ours, and your son and I can get twice the result with half the effort in cultivating there."

Dad nodded.

"What are you nodding, you know what aura is, just nod."

"I don't know, so I can't agree, can I?" Dad said unconvinced. "However, Zheng Gen, you said that you have a thousand spirit stones a month is not a problem?"

Zheng Gen picked up another piece of steamed buns: "Well, those things I tinkered with in the room two days ago earned three hundred spirit stones in four days. ”

The father smacked his tongue: "My son is out of luck." ”

"But—" Mom still wanted to speak.

"But what? I've decided, move! Dad slapped the table. You think I don't know? That Mrs. Wu talked badly about our family to the old men downstairs every day. ”

"yes, Mom. Just think about your son's future. ”

"Okay... Okay, then I'll pack up. ”

After Zheng Geun had eaten his fill, he returned to his room.

Of course, he proposed to move not just for the aura there, but to notice the way Zhou Xingyi looked at him after walking into the elevator.

It was a gloomy look full of murderous intent.

Zheng Gen had no doubt that the other party would find an opportunity to kill him, after all, he had already made a move at Teacher Mao's door.

So after leaving Mr. Mao's house, he has been thinking about this question.

Will he find his home?

The answer is very likely.

So he paid special attention to the price of that apartment rental.

I found that the price of an ordinary house was still within the acceptable range.

And the geographical environment is also superior, it is very convenient to go anywhere, and you don't need to take the millipede bus every time.

The most important thing is that Zheng Gen has taken a fancy to the security system of the apartment.

When I went downstairs, I really saw a group of uniformed security guards rushing to Mr. Mao's residence in a hurry.

In the community leaflet, I learned that the minimum repair of the security guards here is the first floor, and they are all professionally trained.

The most important point is that this community is not an industry owned by Tianlu, but invested by a provincial real estate developer.

So no matter how arrogant the two brothers were that week, they couldn't reach in.

And I heard just now that the public opinion in this community has been made into a miasma by the unreasonable Mrs. Wu, so the decision to move is really a triple win.