After Jiang Ming got out of the food stall, he walked to the side of the road and waited for a taxi.

At this time, a van without a license plate stopped beside him, and as soon as the door opened, a man with a tattoo on his neck asked, "Are you Jiang Ming?" ”

"Yes, I am." Jiang Ming replied subconsciously.

"Cut him."

The man with the tattoo on his neck snorted, carrying a machete and slashing at Jiang Ming.

Immediately afterward, three burly men also ran out of the car, all with machetes in their hands.

Jiang Ming's face changed, and he walked away angrily, and his body skillfully dodged the knife from the other party.

"Who are you?" Jiang Ming scolded angrily, in broad daylight, these people were lawless and killed people with knives.

A few people didn't answer, and besieged Jiang Ming for a while. Although Jiang Ming is now in the Qi Refining Realm, these social men are ordinary people, without the blessing of True Qi, their speed and moves seem to be slowing down in Jiang Ming's eyes.

Jiang Ming was slightly nervous at first, but soon, he was able to dodge these people's attacks with ease, and he also wanted to try the light skills in the Book of Heaven, only to see him dodging left and right, like a fish swimming in the water, and the machetes in the hands of several social men did not threaten him at all.

"It seems that with true qi in hand, it is indeed not a problem to be able to fight ten at a time." Jiang Ming's heart was also ecstatic, suddenly, his body turned in a spiral, Jiang Ming's left and right feet were kicked up with lightning, and several social men flew out upside down, and when Dangdang's hands saw the ground, they looked at Jiang Ming one by one as if they were ghosts.

"Wang Li called you here, hehe, tell him, let him send more people in the future."

"Just your three-legged cat kung fu, come and cut people, go back and practice."

Jiang Ming raised a middle finger and gave it to these social people: "Don't let me see you again, otherwise I will be beaten once I see you." ”

Jiang Ming turned to leave.

"Hemp, this kid is a martial arts practitioner, grass..." A social man took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Big brother, our mission failed, Jiang Ming is a martial arts practitioner, he is too capable of fighting..."

After Jiang Ming returned to the villa, he began to meditate again.

Soon, traces of aura began to be absorbed from all directions.

After about half an hour, Jiang Ming slowly exhaled a breath after walking in the Luck Dantian.

"It won't work like this, this aura is too rare, I remember that there is a formation called Gathering Spirits in the Book of Heaven, which specializes in absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, but this Gathering Soul Array needs feng shui treasure land to gather spirits successfully."

There are also methods for cultivating pills in the Book of Heaven, but that kind of alchemy requires high-grade medicinal materials, thousand-year-old shouwu, hundred-year-old toad, hundred-year-old ginseng, etc., these medicinal materials cannot be bought without money.

"I have a hundred thousand yuan in my hand now, let alone alchemy, even if I buy a first-class Dan furnace and some medicinal materials, it is not enough."

Jiang Ming has a bit of a headache now, it seems that he still has to make money.

"It's so decided, whoever comes to me for medical treatment in the future will give money first." Jiang Ming muttered to himself.

He thought that if he met someone who was also from the Qi Refining Realm to deal with him today, there would be two results, either he would run or be killed.

"I want to have money."

"I'm going to get stronger."

Jiang Ming set two goals for himself.

Money, you can do it better, as long as you treat people.

As for getting stronger... It's quite difficult, but it's man-made.

Jingle bells, cell phones ring.

Jiang Ming saw that it was Mo Cong calling.

"Brother Mo." Jiang Ming greeted with a smile, "I just finished eating, and my stomach is still very full." ”

"Haha, Jiang Ming, I'm not looking for you to eat." Mo Cong said, "I have something here, I want you to help." ”

"Brother Mo, what you said is too outrageous." Jiang Ming said, "What's the matter with you." ”

Mo Congdao: "I have a friend who has a very strange disease, as for what the disease, I can't say, maybe you have to go for it yourself." ”

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, isn't this a business coming to the door, Brother Mo's friend must be a rich man, needless to say.

If Brother Mo has something, he will go over directly, and there will be no problem with free treatment, but for others, then you have to bargain.

"Brother Mo, your friend should be rich, right, I am practicing medicine now, and I need a visit fee." Jiang Ming plucked up his courage and said.

This is also the first time he has talked to others about the conditions, and his heart is beating hard.

"Haha, this is no problem, Jiang Ming, is there a shortage of money, big brother here, how much do you want?" Mo Cong asked.

Jiang Ming hurriedly explained: "Brother Mo, I didn't mean that, I want to make money with my own hands." ”

Mo Cong: "Okay, I understand what you mean, how much money do you want." ”

"Look, is it okay to ask for a thousand?" Jiang Ming asked cautiously.

"Ten million?" Mo Cong asked, "No problem." ”

Jiang Ming: "Brother Mo, no, it's a thousand yuan." ”

Are rich people so domineering?

Mo Congye was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you sure it's a thousand yuan?" Not ten million? ”

Jiang Ming: "That's right. ”

Mo Cong had a little headache, even if Jiang Ming asked for 10 million, it would be no problem for friends over there, but if he asked for 10 million, he looked down on others.

Jiang Ming, this kid, has too little social experience and experience, but it is also because of this that Mo Cong is impressed with Jiang Ming.

He saw a true practitioner of medicine in Jiang Ming.

"Jiang Ming, 10,000, you really want 1,000 for others, maybe others think you insulted him." Mo Cong said.

Jiang Ming was speechless, what kind of person, insulting people if you want a thousand? It's a strange idea of a rich man.

"Brother Mo, okay then."

Soon, Jiang Ming received a consultation fee of 10,000 yuan, and after waiting for a few minutes, Mo Cong personally drove to pick up Jiang Ming.

After Jiang Ming got in the car, Mo Cong briefly introduced: "My friend's name is Zhen Min, he is the number one boss in a certain department, I fancy a project, there are many people competing, I heard that Mr. Zhen has a strange illness recently, so I asked you for help." ”

Jiang Ming nodded, understood, Mo Cong needs the approval of this big guy if he wants to win the project smoothly, but the competitors are very strong, and Brother Mo needs to take a shortcut.

"Brother Mo, this leader is sick, I'm afraid that your other business rivals will know about it." Jiang Ming asked,.

Mo Cong: "Yes, they also invited a lot of famous doctors, but none of them could cure Mr. Zhen's illness, I put all my hope on you." ”

"Brother Mo, I don't dare to make a guarantee, I can only say that I will do my best." After a pause, Jiang Ming coughed, "Even if it can't be cured, the 10,000 yuan won't be returned." ”

Mo Cong laughed and said: "Of course, this 10,000 yuan is your outpatient fee, Jiang Ming, I am really short of money, tell me, I can still take out tens of millions of dollars." ”

The car drove into a neighborhood.

At the door, there are loaded guns and live ammunition uniforms standing guard to come down to the level.

The driver gets out of the car.

"Brother Mo, this community is heavily guarded." Jiang Ming asked, Brother Mo is also a local boss, and he needs a level to enter.

Mo Congdao: "This is the Suzhou City cadre community, many bigwigs are in it, and there are still security measures." ”