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Published at 2nd of November 2021 12:16:34 PM


Chapter 68: 68

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Chapter 68 - What to See

"Hmm, well, I guess there's been some mistakes." Seeing that Zou Guang was about to attack, Wang Qian slowly said, "Say it again, at most … We only have two days to live. "

"F * ck, you're courting death!"

"One day."

"The heck!" Seeing that Wang Qian was still talking and talking more and more, Zou Guang could not hold it in any longer, he jumped up and threw an ashtray at his head.

The more you live, the shorter you get. Are you using this as a market to buy vegetables? You can still bargain?

At this time, he no longer cared about the relationship between Wang Qian and Wang Qian, even if the Heavenly Emperor himself wanted to vent his anger.

It was just that as soon as he put the ashtray down, it was impossible to avoid such a close distance. All he saw was a blur and the person in front of him disappeared.

When he landed and rubbed his eyes, he realised that Wang Qian had already reached the stairs, and was walking down with both hands in his pockets.

F * ck, how did he dodge that?

Just as Zou Guang was pondering, Wang Qian's voice came from the stairs, "You had been shot in the chest before. From then on, even though the bullets have been taken out and your skin had completely healed, you would still feel a faint pain. And when you smoke, every smoke, the lower part of the Adam's apple will have a tingling sensation, especially when drinking wine. Furthermore, today, you will not be able to sleep at night, and your appetite will be greatly reduced. Occasionally, you will even feel dizzy and vomit … "

The voice slowly faded and Wang Qian was already downstairs.

Zou Guang stood there in a daze. After waiting for around ten seconds, he suddenly shouted: "Quick, go and catch him!"

"Yes." The secretary ran down the stairs.

Zou Guang stood there for a while before he finally collapsed on the sofa and drank a mouthful to calm himself down.

However, he immediately felt a sharp pain 10 cm below his throat, causing him to hurriedly put down his wine cup in fright.

Wang Qian was fine if he did not say anything, but when he said it, he matched it all. It was originally just some small ailments on his body, after working outside for so many years, it was normal for him to have some small problems, so he did not put it to heart. Naturally, he did not go to the hospital to check it either.

Hearing Wang Qian's words, Zou Guang was extremely frightened.

Could it be that he really didn't have much time left to live? He wasn't bluffing, was he?

With his misgivings, Zou Guang dialed Zhao Caisheng's number.

"Hey, Brother Zou, what's wrong?" Master Wang should be at your place now. How was the discussion? " After he answered the phone, Zhao Caisheng immediately asked about Wang Qian.

Zou Guang asked carefully, "Old Zhao, just what is the background of this Master Wang? "It seems to me that he's a bit unreliable. How old is he? His hair hasn't even fully grown yet …"

"Hey, Brother Zou, don't you know how old you were when you came out to play? Master Wang is an expert from another world, it's rare for him to appear here, you have to properly greet him. Oh right, did Master Wang agree to the matter of your family's relocation? "

"Not yet." Zou Guang frowned: "That brat said that I don't have much time left to live and was so angry that I almost smashed him to death with an ashtray."

Zou Guang did not say that he had hit the wall, but since he did not hit the wall, it did not count.

"Hmm?" But, the silence coming from Zhao Caisheng's side made Zou Guang's heart rise up again.

"What does that mean?"

Zhao Caisheng explained in all seriousness: "This Master Wang is extremely capable, not only does he know how to catch ghosts and look at Feng Shui, his medical skills are also definitely top tier. Just a few days ago, did you know of the Shen Clan's Shen Tianyang? When the poison fell, one of the more authoritative hospital directors in our city said that it was hopeless.

"Eh, isn't Shen Tianyang already dead …"

"That has nothing to do with him. In short, he won't say that you will die for no reason at all. Even if your body is fine, you still have to be careful. "

"Alright …"

Zou Guang hung up the phone, the hand holding the cigarette shaking non-stop.

His body originally had no problems, but after Wang Qian said so, he then called Zhao Caisheng. Now, there were a lot of problems.

While Zou Guang was feeling extremely regretful, he arrived at the inn where he stayed.

The female secretary pleaded all the way, but Wang Qian could only reply with one sentence: If you want to invite, then please hurry and do it, is it so easy to welcome people from Wang?

In the end, Wang Qian dismissed the female secretary and went to the hotel to rest by himself.

Of course, the Peng City couldn't come here for nothing, she still had to go to Zou Guang, but not now.

If he were to show his face, there would be no dignity for an expert. How could he afford to raise the price?

He was here to make money, not to be a charity. Furthermore, that Zou Guang was not a good person either.

But today, Zou Guang would most likely not come over. Since Wang Qian had not eaten anything, he decided to take a look around, to see this Peng City who was the center of the Chinese economy.

Outside the hotel, it was already evening. Not far from there was a street filled with snacks. Even though it was dusk, the stream of people did not slow down. Light shone like day.

"braised gluten, fresh braised gluten, delicious!" There was a stall of braised gluten at the intersection, and seeing the crowd of people inside, Wang Qian was close.

It was just that not long after he sat down, the braised gluten that he had ordered hadn't even come up when a group of uninvited guests arrived and knocked over the table in front of him.

"It's the braised gluten. I ate your braised gluten yesterday, but in the end I spent the entire night. If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll smash your shitty stall! "

Haven't you already smashed it?

Wang Qian raised his eyebrows, his good mood was immediately wiped away.

He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although he was about the same height as Shi Mu, his face still had a hint of immaturity. He was also at the age where he was impetuous and impulsive.

There were also three to five people behind him, all around the same age. One of them was wearing a school uniform, so he should be in high school.

"Aiya, my fellow students, my braised gluten tunnel is still clean and clean, how could I have diarrhea?" The owner of the braised gluten was an old man with a disheveled face and long hair. Her skin was dark and her hands were full of calluses.

As he supported himself on the chair, he carefully accompanied Zhang Xuan and explained to him. He was afraid that the other customers would hear about him ruining his business.

"Damn, hygiene? Look at your hands, they can't even be washed clean by a bucket of water. The leading youth kicked down the table he had just propped up and cursed, "Don't say anymore. You can either compensate me or call the police. You decide."

"Money, how much are we going to lose?" The stall owner's heart ached as he asked.

"Let me think... These four people here, I won't lie to you. A thousand apiece, how about it? "

"Ah?" "Four thousand …" Although he couldn't even rent a good house in Peng City with four thousand yuan, his income was already small. When his business was doing well, he would only rent four thousand yuan a month, and he still had to pay for his daughter's living expenses. Spending four thousand yuan really took away his old life.

"What, you won't lose anything, right? You can't blame me for that! " As the youth spoke, he picked up a stool from the ground and swung it, about to smash it into the stall.

However, when he was dancing, the stool seemed to touch something, causing him to almost drop his hand.

He turned around and saw that it was the customer of the stall. The stall owner also had long hair, but his hair was tied into a bun.

Why is this fellow still sitting here?

Seeing that he was even expressionlessly raising his head to look at him, the youth immediately shouted in anger, "F * * k, what are you looking at? Hurry up and f * ck off!"




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