God!I became the God of War villain

In addition to the Qian family, the first family in Gurong City, Zhao Jianchuan also went to all first- and second-rate forces.

Of course, it's still new wine in old bottles. Anyway, Zhao Jianchuan took a dozen younger brothers to demonstrate around, and then pretended to be the young master of a hidden sect.

It is inevitable to give people the meaning of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

But Zhao Jianchuan doesn't care what others think, as long as he can achieve his goal anyway.

After walking through them all, he took Luo Yi and Yanyun Shibaqi back into the system, and returned to his own car, carefully recalling the plot characters that could be used in his mind.

All the known plots were filtered over and over again in his mind, and finally, Zhao Jianchuan's eyes lit up.

If there is no deviation in his memory, there is a hidden sect member who pretends to be a fortune teller at the entrance of Antique Street in the West District of Gurong City.

In the original work, after the death of the Zhao family, the protagonist took the heroine here to play, but unexpectedly, the fortune teller saw through his identity.

Moreover, the aura revealed on his body made the protagonist a little afraid.

Although the two sides didn't fight each other, according to the plot, Zhao Jianchuan could feel that this disguised as a fortune teller and the hidden sect behind him had malicious intentions towards the protagonist.

As for the reason for this malice, Zhao Jianchuan couldn't see it until he crossed.

But as the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Since they have malice towards the protagonist, he can take advantage of them, or cooperate.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Jianchuan's mouth, and he drove out of the parking lot and walked away...

West District, at the intersection of Antique Street.

After lunch, Zhao Jianchuan frowned and searched carefully among the crowd.

It wasn't that he was blind, he couldn't find it at a fortune-telling booth.

It is because there are too many fortune-telling stalls here.

There are at least twenty or thirty stalls, almost blocking the entire entrance.

It's quite possible to tell those tourists that if you don't come to my fortune-telling, you can never go in to shop for antiques.

The most deceitful thing is these fortune tellers, almost all of them are dressed in the same clothes, wearing this hat, a pair of sunglasses, and there is a vertical pole on the left side of the stall with the banner of "Magic Fortune X Half Immortal" hanging on it.

"My God? God knows, how did the protagonist find the member of the hidden sect among the twenty or thirty people at a glance."

Zhao Jianchuan is quite a headache now, and he hit his head with his hand, carefully recalling every detail of this plot.

After about a few minutes, Zhao Jianchuan's eyes suddenly brightened.

He walked towards the first stall in a hurry, and then said softly in front of the stall owner.

"Three rivers flow side by side, and the sun and the moon shine together?"

The stall owner was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at Zhao Jianchuan and said, "Little boy, are you interested in telling your fortune?"

Zhao Jianchuan then turned around and left, the stall owner hurriedly waved his hands and shouted: "Hey, pretty boy, don't go..."

Seeing that Zhao Jianchuan left without looking back, the stall owner cursed and said, "Crazy!"

When he walked to the second booth, he hadn't waited for Zhao Jianchuan to speak.

The other party hugged Zhao Jianchuan's thigh one by one, and he was so scared that he hurried away.

In this way, Zhao Jianchuan walked to one booth after another, and then said "three rivers flow side by side, the sun and the moon shine together" as a secret code.

But failed to get the desired results.

Finally, when Zhao Jianchuan asked about the No.14 booth.

The laziness in the stall owner's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and a murderous intent directly locked on Zhao Jianchuan, and his messy hair burst into anger.

Although the middle-aged stall owner did not reveal his strength, this murderous aura made Zhao Jianchuan tremble for no reason.

Zhao Jianchuan smiled apologetically and sat down in front of the booth.

"Brother, I'm just here to tell my fate. You don't need to be so domineering, do you?"

The stall owner snorted coldly, but the murderous intent still persisted. He calmly questioned Zhao Jianchuan.

"Who is your Excellency who actually knows the code words of my sect?"

"Me? I'm here for fortune-telling, just in addition to fortune-telling.

I would like to ask you and your sect to protect me for two months. As long as you agree, I will thank you with a lot of money! "

Zhao Jianchuan directly took out a supreme Longhua card from his body.

There is one billion yuan in this supreme Longhua card, which he went to Longhua People's Bank to handle temporarily, and transferred one billion into it by the way.

He held the card between his fingers, and put it on the table casually.

"There is one billion here. As long as you promise to keep me for two months, it will be yours. After two months, I will give you another billion. How do you feel?"

Ten, billion?

The stall owner's eyes trembled, and he swallowed hard.

Although each of these hermit sects advertises that they are pure-hearted and ascetic, and look down on worldly things.

But in the face of real interests, he will also be tempted, otherwise he would not come here to set up a stall to make money.

This guy's shot is one billion, he is simply a fighting tycoon among the local tyrants!

Especially seeing the more and more prosperous secular world, many of them are very moved.

It's just that the hidden world sect has signed an agreement with the secular world, and the hidden world sect is not allowed to use force to rob the secular world of money, otherwise it must be careful of the secular world's counterattack.

Today's secular regime is not the cowardly and incompetent one a hundred years ago.

There are many powerful existences in their war department. In addition, the advent of Rewu also made the hidden sect fearful.

If they are targeted by the top hot warriors, even the most powerful people in various sects will have a headache.

Now, someone came to him and the sect with one billion yuan to seek asylum, so is there any need to say that?Let's talk later.

The stall owner immediately put the bank card in his arms like a treasure, and then looked at Zhao Jianchuan.

"What is the password?"

"379XXX." Seeing his reaction, Zhao Jianchuan smiled.

"Okay!" After putting away the bank card, the stall owner sat upright and asked Zhao Jianchuan.

"Little guy, who is going to kill you?"

Zhao Jianchuan put away his smile, looked directly at the stall owner, and lowered his voice.

"Hallmaster of the Underworld Temple! Lin Fuxue!"

Hearing Zhao Jianchuan's words, the stall owner immediately jumped up from his seat.

"What did you say? Lord of the Underworld Temple?"

"That's right, it's him? Why? Are you afraid? Hmph, I really didn't expect that both your Excellency and the noble sect would be afraid of the Lord of the Underworld Temple.

Forget it, Mr. Zhao is blind, return the card, I'll go find someone else. "

Zhao Jianchuan stood up, hooked his fingers at the stall owner, with a disappointed expression on his face.

"Don't, don't, little brother, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to be afraid. In fact, my sect and the Temple of the Underworld also have grievances..."

The stall owner quickly grabbed Zhao Jianchuan's arm, for fear that he, a local tyrant, would pass him by with the money.

"Oh? You also have hatred with the Temple of the Underworld? I'm a little curious."

Zhao Jianchuan frowned and sat back on his seat.

What kind of hatred does the Temple of the Underworld have with this hermit sect? Before Zhao Jianchuan crossed over, the original did not explain, it just said that the stall owner was hostile to the protagonist.

What is the truth? Zhao Jianchuan put on an attitude of listening attentively...