"Maybe your future brother will be the God of Wealth."

"Just complementary to you."

As he spoke, Liu Wudi's eyes lit up, as if he really thought that this suggestion was feasible.

And Liu Chengfeng also happened to open his eyes at this moment, and saw that his father's brightness was mixed with a little expectation, and the expectation contained a trace of disgust in the complicated gaze, and the whole person was a little stunned.

"Awake?"

Liu Wushu said angrily.

"Hmm."

Liu Chengfeng still looked a little weak, supporting the chair on the side, trying to stand up hard.

But in the next second, the wooden chair shattered directly.

With an unstable center of gravity, Liu Chengfeng fell to the ground again, looking at his father blankly, trying to find an answer.

Liu Wuving's face darkened.

"Look at what!"

"Isn't it just careless, cultivating immortals!"

"The fit is..."

"Ten percent... Eleven... Twelve..."

Liu Wushu muttered in his mouth.

It took Liu Chengfeng a long time to recover from this shocked state, and he looked puzzled: "Is my combat power so difficult to analyze?" ”

"!"

"It's been rising!"

Liu Wushu rolled his eyes and scolded, and then whispered softly with some doubts: "It's strange, that guy is just a little fairy, how can he have such a powerful background, and there won't be any hidden secrets in this..."

"It's annoying!"

Liu Wushu scratched his hair: "Forget it, you come here, I'll talk to you about something." ”

"Do you know the cold snap in you?"

"I'll tell you..."

Liu Wushu tried to explain this matter to Liu Chengfeng in a very convenient way, but in the end he still said a lot of nonsense.

Until Liu Chengfeng interrupted him.

"You mean, I've had chills since I was born."

"And the cold comes from the poor god."

"But the poor god doesn't have such a strong strength."

"So I may be involved in a very important layout of Heavenly Court, right?"

Liu Chengfeng said lightly.

Liu Wushu nodded violently: "Yes, that's what it means!" ”

"So, my mother died unnaturally too?"

Liu Chengfeng raised his head and looked at the heavenly court outside the window, and his tone became much colder.

Liu Wushu shook his head: "That's not it..."

"You thought of a way to restrain the poor god attribute, which is to make me poorer..."

"So poor that I don't have a penny..."

"It doesn't make you poorer."

Liu Chengfeng's expression softened a little, and he looked away from the heavenly court and looked at his father.

Liu Wushu smiled and nodded: "Isn't my method great!" ”

"It's really..."

"I was moved..."

The corners of Liu Chengfeng's mouth twitched slightly, looking at his father's clear eyes, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Then why didn't you tell me about it sooner?"

Liu Chengfeng asked again.

Liu Wudi responded as a matter of course: "You know, what if you have low self-esteem, I checked the strategy on Baidu, saying that when children are young, they find that they are different from others, and they will be depressed and withdrawn." ”

"It's not good for mental health development."

"Later, when you got older, I found that it was fun to tease you."

"I haven't talked about it."

"But now it's time to use your brain..."

Liu Wuxian's voice became smaller and smaller, and he looked weak-hearted, not daring to look at Liu Chengfeng's eyes.

Liu Chengfeng nodded lightly, and did not linger too much on this topic, but instead grasped another key piece of information: "In other words, as early as more than twenty years ago, before the revival of the aura, you already knew the power of the poor gods, even the heavenly court, and the immortal spirits?" ”

"Huh?"

"Do I have one?"

Liu Wushu was stunned, his expression froze, and he blinked.

Seeing Liu Wuxian's clumsy acting skills, Liu Chengfeng sighed tiredly: "What do you think?" ”

"Hahaha!"

"Children are just willing to associate more."

"Impossible."

"I was..."

"Okay, I know."

Looking at Liu Chengfeng's calm gaze, Liu Wushu finally admitted this weakly.

But seeing that Liu Chengfeng was about to ask something, Liu Wushu hurriedly waved his hand: "You can't ask this, at least... At least I can't tell you until I need to use my brain! ”

"Don't look at me, don't ask!"

"There's a card here, and the password is your birthday."

"How much money is in there..."

"Tens of millions?"

"Pretty much the same!"

"Take the flowers first!"

Liu Wushu hurriedly threw down a bank card, not giving Liu Chengfeng a chance to speak again, and just disappeared in place.

"Tens of millions..."

"Tens of millions !!"

Liu Chengfeng held the bank card, he didn't have any concept for a while, and only came back to his senses after a few seconds, looked at Geng Fat, who was wearing gold and silver on the side, and was in a dizzy state, and decisively kicked it over.

Under the pain, Geng Fatzi woke up.

"!"

"Who kicked me!"

"It hurts me!"

Geng Fat muttered in his mouth.

Liu Chengfeng's eyes lit up: "It's not a dream..."

"What dream?"

"Someone knocked me unconscious and kicked me just now, do you know who it is?"

"Huh?"

"Are you alive?"

"!"

"It must be your bodyguard, right?"

Geng Fat gradually came back to his senses, and his small eyes were wide open.

"Hmm..."

"Don't care about the details."

"Now, immediately, immediately, let the owner of your Auto Shop in Qiushui City bring me the most expensive and luxurious coupe."

"Total!"

"Understood?"

Liu Chengfeng sneered, spoke lightly, and raised his head slightly.

"Huh?"

"Are you sure?"

Geng Fatzi looked at Liu Chengfeng hesitantly and asked.

"Are you questioning me?"

"Question the young city lord of the dignified Mountain and Sea City?"

"One of the richest men in the world?"

Liu Chengfeng looked at Geng Fatzi with disdain.

"Oh."

Geng Fatzi scratched his head: "I just fainted for a while, how do I feel that the world has changed." ”

"Am I shuttling to a parallel world?"

"You in a parallel world..."

"Rich?"

"I can afford to buy a car for 80 million..."

Geng Fat muttered, but still took out his phone.

But Liu Chengfeng appeared in front of Geng Fat Man out of thin air like a gust of wind, grabbed his mobile phone, and asked almost in a trill: "Much... How much? ”

"Eighty million."

"The latest model of Liuying, on the basis of bulletproof, also adds the function of anti-magic."

"And when the engine is running, it can absorb the power of the fairy on its own."

"Lots of horsepower."

"Hmm..."

"It is said that you can easily run more than 500 kilometers in an hour."

"And Royutaru is going to release a new product."

"It seems..."

"You can fly."

"It's like a flying sword, it's cool."

"It's just that I asked the internal leaders that the price of that car on the market will not be less than 500 million."

Geng Fatzi said subconsciously.

And Liu Chengfeng was holding the bank card with tens of millions of dollars, standing stiffly in place.