Zheng Lei nodded depressedly, he couldn't have imagined that he would suddenly have an account of sixty-five thousand, sixty-five thousand, if this is for his father and mother, they don't have to work hard every day to farm the land, and there will be some left for him to finish school.

He turned around in frustration and walked in the direction of the door, just after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't walk the steps of this Jiazi room, so he looked at Yuyang Fairy for help.

Fairy Yuyang smiled slightly and said, "You are trapped here, I will show you the way, a thousand yuan!"

"Ahh Zheng Lei complained in his heart, but he still nodded with a smile on his face.

Yuyang Fairy smiled proudly, walked forward, and when he walked to Zheng Lei's side, Yuyang Fairy suddenly shouted: "Ah......" and then hugged Zheng Lei's neck, his feet kept flicking, and he shouted in a panic: "Go away! Go away! Xiao Lei, get rid of it! Hurry! What are you doing in a daze, hurry......"

The best figure was beating in a panic on Zheng Lei's body, which really made Zheng Lei forced to rub a handful of oil, he looked down and saw a Xiaoqiang on the ground crawling around him.

Xiao Qiang? It turns out that Uncle Shi is afraid of Xiao Qiang? Zheng Lei gently moved towards Xiao Qiang with the attitude of trying it out, causing Yu Yang's voice to be even more flustered.

"Haha! Yes, I can finally owe less!" Zheng Lei's eyes rolled, and he said: "Uncle Shi, this little strong is also life, if I am killed, it will damage the merit ......"

"You don't have to kill it, just drive it away, hurry, hurry......" Yu Yang already had some crying in his voice, and it seemed that he was already scared.

"Twenty thousand!" Zheng Lei said with two fingers.

"Well, okay, good, I promise you!" Fairy Yuyang's head nodded like pounding garlic, Zheng Lei suddenly regretted that he had said it low, he had known that he would be able to settle the account at once, but now that he has said it, he can't bargain.

He stretched out a foot and wanted to kick Xiao Qiang inside, but he heard Fairy Yuyang say, "Outside!

Zheng Lei listened, quickly turned around, and kicked Xiao Qiang out of the door, and then Xiao Qiang disappeared into the darkness and disappeared from the sight of the two with the moving stairs.

Fairy Yuyang looked at the place where Xiao Qiang left with palpitations, let go of Zheng Lei suddenly, his face turned slightly red, and said, "You take advantage of me! Twenty-five thousand!"

"Ah, that's okay, I've relieved you, but I owe more?" Zheng Lei said depressedly.

"Who let you take advantage of me?" said Fairy Yuyang without looking back.

"Uncle Shi, you are always my uncle, how can you talk like that?" Zheng Lei said.

"Say I'm old! Punish me with five thousand!" said Fairy Yuyang quickly.

When Zheng Lei heard this, he hurriedly closed his mouth, he could even owe his uncle money if he said the wrong thing, it was too unreasonable, sixty-five instantly grew into seventy-five thousand, seventy-five thousand, enough to buy a bathroom, Zheng Lei felt terrible pain when he thought about it.

Finally left the Jiazi room, Zheng Lei escaped and left Yuyang Fairy, he didn't want to be careless and let himself owe some more money.

Back in his room, Zheng Lei didn't see Xiaopang, nor did he see Hu Xiaowan, although he had doubts in his heart, but the foreign debt of 75,000 made him depressed in his heart, and he felt that there was no hope when he saw anything, thinking about it, the poor child, who had not yet walked out of school, suddenly had a foreign debt of 75,000, how not to be disappointed?

Zheng Lei sat on the bed, drooping his face, and said to himself: "This is too easy, isn't it? I haven't ordered it yet, and I have earned seventy-five thousand, if my cultivation is also high in the future, can I do the same?"

"That's right, if I cultivate to a high level, go out to help others catch ghosts, pray for a blessing or something, wouldn't I be able to earn so much money? Uncle Shi can earn it, why can't I earn it?" Zheng Lei thought of this, and suddenly felt that the sky in front of him was brighter again.

After thinking about some things, Zheng Lei had the motivation to move forward, and sat directly on the bed to meditate, or cultivated. After cultivating for a while, I couldn't help but be tired and fell asleep. The alarm clock rang in the early morning, and before Zheng Lei opened his eyes, he heard Tian Chengyang's voice: "Lei'er, hurry up, someone is coming to you!"

Zheng Lei was puzzled: "Who came to me so early in the morning? Could it be that the brothers have all come to see me?" He rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned and opened the door, and when he saw the master, he asked, "Master, who came to me so early in the morning?"

Tian Chengyang frowned, glared at him, but received no effect, and said solemnly: "This is Jiang Long, Jiang Cheng's father!"

"Who?Jiang Cheng??'s father?" Zheng Lei suddenly came to his senses and looked at the people around Tian Chengyang.

He is about fifty years old, looks like a mature man, and wears a very ordinary outfit, not like the traditional nouveau riche, with a thick golden chain around his neck to show how rich he is.

"You are Jiang Cheng's father?" Zheng Lei said with some disbelief.

"Exactly, I heard that Inuko has some grudges with you, so I'm here today to talk to you. Jiang Long said.

Zheng Lei sighed in his heart: If there is a father, there must be a son, his son is not very good, and Lao Tzu must not be very good, this kind of person must have nothing to fart!

Seeing that Zheng Lei didn't speak, Jiang Long said with a smile: "Little brother, can you enjoy the light and say a few words with you?"

"Ahem!" Tian Chengyang coughed twice on the side, Zheng Lei looked at Tian Chengyang and nodded reluctantly.

Jiang Long stretched out his hand lightly and said: "I heard that the verandah of the Yunji Garden of Baiyun Temple is circuitous, surrounded by rockeries, lush flowers and trees, and shaded by green trees, enjoying the name of 'Little Penglai', let's go there and talk." After saying that, he left alone.

Zheng Lei listened to Jiang Long's words, and felt that he spoke with great grace, not like the legendary nouveau riche, let alone like his son, with a long face on his buttocks, which made people think that he had two faces.

He glanced at the master, Tian Chengyang nodded lightly at him, and motioned for him to go with confidence.

Coming to the Yunji Garden, Zheng Lei saw Jiang Long standing in the Youhe Pavilion with his left hand behind his back from a distance, looking at the sun that had just risen in the east, holding a cigarette in his right hand and gently lifting it, taking a puff in his mouth, and then a wisp of green smoke gently drifted over his head, an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

At this moment, Zheng Lei suddenly had a strange feeling, the person in front of him was not just the enemy's father, but a person who had been floating in the world for decades, standing there alone, chewing on the past of the wind and rain.