Chapter 165: Swallowing Mountains and Rivers
In the evening, at 9:50, Toudaoling Station.
Lu Dongjun still maintained the appearance of hanging and entered the platform.
Since coming to Haiyuling, Wan Jinxian has acquired more than 70 businesses for him, and now he has sold all these more than 70 businesses to others.
The owner of each business is different, but each business has news that Lu Dongjun personally changed hands, and there are photos on each news.
Lu Dongjun doesn't know how these photos came about, but he knows one thing, he is in Haiyuling and has nothing.
The hundreds of thousands of oceans in the bank can't be withdrawn, at least in Haiyuling, and they definitely can't be withdrawn.
He brought out some loose cash from the mansion, and in the past few days he has collected more than a thousand oceans from all over the world, and these are the assets he can use at present.
What is lost can be recovered, but reputation is not so easy to find.
In Hai Shi Ling, Lu Dongjun shouted and beat everyone, and he let Hai Shi Ling fall into famine again when he was caught off guard, and even the house where he once lived was burned by the angry people.
Lu Dongjun is not a careful person, but he knows that danger is imminent, and he originally wanted to do a few more articles in the newspaper to support himself in Hai Yuling for a while.
But now that he realized a problem, he couldn't hold it anymore.
The newspapers are harming him, the major gangs are harming him, the major families are harming him, and even the common people will not tolerate him.
Although he didn't have enough money, there was one thing he never left with him.
It was an anonymous, indefinite road guide, which allowed Lu Dongjun to go anywhere in Puluo Prefecture in any capacity.
This is the right given to the wealthy by other states, Lu Dongjun took out this road guide, and the conductor didn't ask a word, and immediately helped Lu Dongjun buy a ticket.
After passing the ticket gate, Lu Dongjun walked to the platform.
He had never ridden a train alone, and he was not used to reading the signs on the platform, which seemed farther away than before.
Pedestrians on the platform are getting on and off the train.
Lu Dongjun didn't buy a single car, which was too eye-catching.
He took a window seat in the hard-seat compartment, put his top hat over his face, and tried to calm himself down amid the whistle of the steam train.
The last time I took a hard seat on the train, I was with Lu Dongliang.
At that time, Lu Dongjun was just thirteen, and he quarreled with his father, afraid that his father would beat him, so he secretly ran out of the house.
Lu Dongliang found him and said that if he wanted to run, he would run away.
At that time, Lu Dongliang was very fond of walking, and he always had a guide on his body, he bought two hard-seat train tickets and walked to the trouser belt with Lu Dongjun.
The belt is such a great place......
In fact, Lu Dongliang has always been very good to him.
If you want to talk about the head of the family, everyone wants to be it, but following Lu Dongliang, the life of being the second master at home is not bad.
Why did you attack Lu Dongliang?
I used to dare to think about it, how could I have such guts?
Because of Zhuo Yuling?
She's very handsome, and she's good at work.
But it's not like I've never seen a woman.
Because of Wan Jinxian?
Ever since this bastard got weight by my side, my days have stopped.
It must have something to do with him, but it's not entirely with him.
Is Lu Dongliang still alive?
If I sincerely confess my mistake to him, can I get this thing done?
What the hell do I want to do with this?
Woo~
Whoosh~Whoo~Whoo~
The train has already left.
Lu Dongjun was a little stuffy and took the top hat off his face.
The scenery outside the window slowly recedes, there are houses, farmland, and forests.
Lu Dongjun wanted to open the window to breathe, but he couldn't find the snap button to open the window.
He's in a bad mood, and he really wants to blow the car window with one punch!
No, you can't mess around, this is not the Lu family's special train.
On this kind of train, you can't make trouble, especially not offend the crew.
In his frustration, he suddenly noticed something strange in the carriage.
He was the only passenger in the carriage.
No, when you get on the bus, at least a third of the seats in the carriage are occupied.
Where have all the people gone?
Bang Dang!
The door was pushed open, and a man in a gray suit with a cigarette in his hand sat down an adjacent row of seats across the aisle.
"Second brother, I haven't seen you for a few days."
He Laosan?
Lu Dongjun put the top hat in his hand on his head and prepared to fight: "You recognized the wrong person." ”
He Haisheng smiled: "Why bother, I recognize you, it's boring to pretend like this again." ”
After speaking, He Haisheng handed Lu Dongjun a cigarette: "Take a puff." ”
Lu Dongjun didn't answer, he kept staring at the half-smoked cigarette in He Haisheng's hand.
He Haisheng is a smoke cultivator, and as far as Lu Dongjun knows, He Haisheng has seven layers of cultivation.
Lu Dongjun is the eighth layer and has a clear advantage.
But Lu Dongjun will not take the enemy lightly.
Compared with strategy, Lu Dongjun's brain is not bright.
Compared with the operation, Lu Dongjun is half a waste.
Compared with fighting for the enemy's life, Lu Dongjun is no one.
When Lu Dongliang and He Yuxiu fought, he could find an opportunity to seriously injure Lu Dongliang with one move, although he took advantage of the sneak attack, but this also relied on his talent to capture fighters.
Monkey Qiu was on guard, but he was still beaten by Lu Dongjun and was unable to fight back, because Lu Dongjun's response was very appropriate, of course, Duan Shaoxia's methods were too special.
Facing He Haisheng today, Lu Dongjun still has a clear response.
"He Laosan, I'm down, I just want to go back to Green Water City to find something to eat, let's be small, and we don't have any grievances with each other, you shouldn't embarrass me at this time, right?"
Lu Dongjun observed the position of He Haisheng's seat as he spoke.
He Haisheng took a deep breath of the cigarette, then quickly spit it out, and his whole body was enveloped in smoke.
"Since you talked about grievances, there is something I really want to ask you, when you invited my brother to dinner, my brother fell ill after returning home, got a rash, and almost died, do you remember this?"
Lu Dongjun looked at the direction of the smoke and judged the direction of the wind in the carriage: "Remember, your family wanted to wipe this matter on me at that time, and I also told your sister He Yuxiu in person that I didn't do it, and your sister also believed me at that time." ”
He Haisheng nodded and said: "Actually, even I believed you at that time, until I came to Haiyuling this time, I found that things were not quite right, Wan Jinxian, the strategist next to you, should be a sick cultivator, right?" ”
Lu Dongjun didn't say anything more, the matter has been exposed.
He Haisheng continued: "My brother's illness at that time was almost incurable, and he was later cured by a foreigner.
I thought he was a miracle doctor from abroad, but I found out that he was a sick cultivator, and his method of curing the disease was to take the root of the disease away from the patient.
I have thoroughly investigated this matter, the root of the disease taken away by the foreigner was created by another disease, and the disease cultivation in the world is about to become extinct, how can it be so coincidental, there is also a disease cultivation by your side? ”
Lu Dongjun shook his head and said, "What are you talking about Wan Jinxian?" He's not a sick cultivator, he's a poisonous cultivator. ”
He Haisheng bit his cigarette and said with a smile: "Second brother, it's all here, and you are still hiding it with me,
If you hadn't gone to Hai Eat Ridge to kill mosquitoes, we would have been kept in the dark.
The mosquitoes in Hai Yuling are sick to death, not poisoned, in Puluozhou, who can make mosquitoes sick? Things have come to this point, what else do you ......"
Lu Dongjun has nothing to say.
He punched directly at He Haisheng.
This punch did not hit He Haisheng's body, but hit a cloud of smoke, which seemed to be empty.
But Lu Dongjun knew in his heart that this punch was not empty.
Smoke Flying Star Dispersion, this is a seven-layer skill of smoke cultivation, which can discrete the body into smoke and defuse part of the attack.
But only partially.
He Haisheng directly ate Lu Dongjun's punch, it really hurt.
The smoke moved through the carriage and suddenly disappeared.
Lu Dongjun looked around, the smoke suddenly gathered above his head, He Haisheng turned back into a human form, and the cigarette in his mouth turned into a fire snake, quickly stabbing at the top of Lu Dongjun's head.
Lu Dongjun dodged the fire snake, stretched out his hand, and pulled He Haisheng off the roof of the train.
He has fought with Yan Xiu many times, and he knows the habitual route of Yan Xiu after turning into smoke, and he also knows that the route will be affected by the direction of the wind.
Relying on his previous combat experience, Lu Dongjun directly judged He Haisheng's position.
He Haisheng's body quickly warmed up and turned into flames, forcing Lu Dongjun to let go.
Lu Dongjun didn't want to carry him all the time, and threw him directly into the corner of the carriage.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A row of seats along the way was broken, and He Haisheng fell into a corner of the carriage, but Lu Dongjun did not rush up to mend the knife.
The seat was shattered, and the carriage was not damaged, but there were scorch marks, which proved that He Haisheng had turned into smoke when he landed.
At this time, rushing to make up for the knife will not seriously injure He Haisheng, but will make Lu Dongjun fall into passivity.
Lu Dongjun slapped him directly on the spot.
What's to be done?
Is it a slap in the air?
Isn't it too child's play?
He Haisheng also felt puzzled, and suddenly felt a strong wind rising from the carriage.
He Haisheng was shocked, and then realized that something was wrong.
The intensity of this strong wind was extremely strong, and it could blow He Haisheng away in a short time.
He was originally a smoke cultivator, so couldn't his body have been dispersed into smoke?
It is true that the smoke is dispersed, but it depends on the extent to which it is dispersed.
Lu Dongjun grasped the characteristics of smoke cultivation, and took advantage of He Haisheng's body to turn into smoke, so that He Haisheng would be completely blown away and dispersed to ashes.
He Haisheng tried his best to materialize his body, but Lu Dongjun's wind was too fierce for He Haisheng to parry.
His cheeks cracked, green smoke surged through the wound, scars continued to appear all over his body, and a large amount of smoke drifted out of his body.
He Haisheng's body was on the verge of collapse, the car door suddenly opened, and He Haiqin walked in.
Lu Dongjun was stunned and didn't understand why He Haiqin appeared in the carriage.
He has been lying in ambush on the train?
So why didn't he show up sooner?
Lu Dongjun quickly waved his palm, wanting to kill He Haisheng as soon as possible.
When the wind hit, He Haiqin opened his mouth, sucked the wind into his mouth, chewed it along with a part of the smoke, and swallowed it.
The nine-layer technique of food cultivation swallows mountains and rivers.
"Fuck it!" He Haiqin cursed, "Lao Tzu came all the way, and he poured a cool breeze on his stomach." ”
PS: It's a train.
Where did He Haiqin come from?
Happy New Year, readers!
(End of chapter)