Supreme Cultivation System

Dad, are you a bodyguard or a grandpa?

"My aunt is not hungry, my aunt wants to drink water."

Ning Xiner found a step for herself, and then took a sip of a drink.

"This... puff!"

Ning Xiner spat out blood, and the table was covered in blood.

"Little girl, I told you a long time ago that it's poisonous. If you don't believe it, you asked for it yourself."

"Now you have two options. First, return my 1 yuan to me. Second, wait for death."

Chen Feiyang looked at Ning Xin'er with a half-smile.

It's not that he doesn't want to save her, but that he wants to teach Ning Xiner a lesson, so that he won't have to try to design him every day.

As for Yu Xian'er, she was as obedient as a sugar baby, she didn't eat or drink, she was fine.

"Chen Feiyang, thank you for reminding me, I will treat you to Malatang later."

Yu Xianer thanked Chen Feiyang.

"Ma La Tang is very hot, I'm afraid you can't stand it."

Chen Feiyang spent a sentence.

Instead of waiting here boringly for Ning Xiner to beg him, it's better to find a girl to chat with, this can be regarded as a disguised way to pass the time.

"It's hot? Why is it hot? The hotter the better, it's best to add some ham sausages, that's how delicious it is."

Yu Xian'er said innocently, almost drooling, probably thinking about the delicacy of Mala Tang.

Chen Feiyang ignored Yu Xian'er's stupidity and sweetness, but looked at Ning Xin'er.

Meals are aphrodisiacs, drinks are poisons, Chen Feiyang is not ignorant.

This poison is very common, not a poison like Hedinghong. If you eat this kind of poison, you will not die within a few minutes.

That's why he wasn't worried.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, take it, cheapskate."

Ning Xin'er's face was black and purple, and she was uncomfortable, terribly uncomfortable.

She naturally knew that this was a symptom of being too deeply poisoned.

Although the 1 yuan was not hers, it came with a little ease.

Money is a trivial matter, but face is a major matter, she doesn't want to be compared so easily by Chen Feiyang.

But if she doesn't give money, her life...

"Hmph, I'll let you have the upper hand first, sooner or later I'll get back my money with interest, Chen Feiyang, just wait for me."

Ning Xiner gritted her teeth and thought about it, and then threw ten thousand oceans to Chen Feiyang.

"Take a bite of food and you'll be fine."

Chen Feiyang snorted, and then he took a sip of his drink.

"It's... so simple, you're lying..."

Ning Xin'er almost couldn't shed tears, he had never seen anyone like Chen Feiyang.

She is the beauty of the school, attracting everyone's attention, and many outstanding academics can't wait to come and kneel and lick her toes.

But Chen Feiyang...

Is this stupid, or that scumbag?

It seems that she liked my old lady before, but now this is...

Although Ning Xin'er was very reluctant, she still picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into her mouth.

"You can only eat one bite, don't eat too much."

Chen Feiyang snorted coldly, then stood up, and shouted loudly: "Senior, please don't play tricks on me anymore, please show up and see me."

The scene was silent, and no one spoke to the two girls.

They naturally knew that Chen Feiyang was going to do great things.

But Chen Feiyang yelled several times, but there was still no reply.

He knew that the senior had already left.

Acquired second-tier strength is still too low, it can't do it, after going back, I need to strengthen my practice to improve my strength.

Otherwise, everything will be led by the nose.

"Be careful of ambush!"

Just when Chen Feiyang thought that the senior expert had left, the glass outside the window quickly opened, and a paper airplane flew towards Chen Feiyang.

Chen Feiyang took it, opened it, and then saw the prompt above.

It seems that seniors are good people.

Careful ambush?

Could it be that someone wants to take revenge on them?

Chen Feiyang thought that he had not offended anyone, so there was only one thing, the enemy had to deal with Ning Xin'er.

This little girl is indeed a trouble.

Even though she is a goddess, but Nima's, there may not be so many people to deal with her.It's almost driving people into nerves.

"Let's sit for a while and chat."

Chen Feiyang stuffed the paper airplane into his pocket, then sat on the chair with no expression on his face, and said slowly.

Ning Xiner was taken aback, everything in front of her eyes was far beyond her imagination.

Is Chen Feiyang really the legendary fairy?
But God, who has heard of it, who went to school?
Damn it, what the hell is going on.

"How about we call the police, someone wants to harm us?"

Ning Xiner couldn't help it, she looked at Chen Feiyang and offered her opinion.

Eating here is poisonous, drinking water is also poisonous, do you want to live, she is suffering from hunger and cold now, wouldn't it be starving to death waiting here?
"Don't mess around. If you want to anger that person, it will be easy for him to kill you. I can't stop him."

After finishing speaking, Chen Feiyang closed his eyes.

Yu Xianer came to Ning Xiner's side and tugged at Ning Xiner's arm.

The room was so silent that even a needle could be heard.

"boom!"

The door was kicked open, and several big men walked in.

Quickly surrounded the three of them.

"Boy, we meet again. Although you can fight, can you beat the thirty or so of us?"

A familiar voice came into the ears of Chen Feiyang and the others. Chen Feiyang looked back and said, "Oh, they are really old acquaintances."

This person is none other than the scar-faced man who was beaten by him just now.

However, this time he was not alone, but a group of people, and several younger brothers held a pistol in their hands.

"Grandma, you really linger."

Chen Feiyang snorted coldly, and looked at Scarface.

"Boy, I know you can hit me, but can you deal with dozens of us? We will fight together, and we will definitely beat you into a sieve."

Scar's face looked domineering and domineering, which made Chen Feiyang want to laugh.

I really thought a few broken pistols could take him down.

His current speed is definitely faster than the world sprint champion, and even a few points faster than the speed of a car.

It was less than three meters away from Scarface, and he was confident that he could take it down within a second.

"Are you here to give me money?"

Chen Feiyang chuckled.

"Send money? I'm here to kill you!"

"Brothers, let's kill this guy. I won't lose you a single point for the benefits."

Scar faced the people around him and said politely.

Drink, it turned out to be a helper.

I just don't know if the thing in my hand is also borrowed, whether I should make a few, sell it on the black market, exchange some money to buy some medicinal materials, and improve my strength.

In this day and age, idiots are rare, but this year there are especially many.

In one day, I came to send money twice.

It's a shame that Chen Feiyang didn't accept it.

"Want to kill me? You'd better rest, buddy."

Just when the thirty big men were about to make a move, they suddenly found that Chen Feiyang had disappeared.

When Scarface was wondering, Chen Feiyang's voice appeared in his ears.

Even a fool would know that Chen Feiyang was behind him.

"Do you think they have the guts?"

There was a murderous look in Chen Feiyang's eyes, and the whole room was extremely cold, as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Ah, snake, snake!"

Twenty or so big men threw the pistols in their hands on the ground, panicked and retreated again and again.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

Chen Feiyang yelled a few words out of his nose, and more than [-] big men immediately chose to run away, no one cared about the scarred face.

The poor Scarface was once again captured alive by Chen Feiyang. What awaited him was naturally Chen Feiyang's anger and the signing of the unequal treaty.

He even wondered if he was reincarnated in the wrong birth, he shouldn't be a human...

"Grandpa, please forgive me, I don't dare to be here anymore."

Scarface wailed and begged for mercy to Chen Feiyang, the arrogant and domineering look just now had disappeared at this moment.

"Tell me, how about a compensation law?"

Chen Feiyang let Scarface go, Scarface didn't even want to kneel in front of Chen Feiyang, just like his grandson.

Said to Chen Feiyang in a tone closer than his own grandfather: "Master, please forgive me, I really have no money."

"I remember that technology is very advanced now, credit cards are said to be popular, you should have one?"

Chen Feiyang didn't believe Scarface's nonsense.

As a gangster, he said he didn't have much money, but his ID card and other things could be borrowed.

If he could trim a dime, Chen Feiyang would do it. This is his hard work.

Think about it, the great project of educating Scarface to be a man was done by him, Chen Feiyang, and he didn't charge any money. I'm afraid Scarface was a little embarrassed.

"I'll give, sir, fifty thousand, is that enough?"

Scarface was quite sensible, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately said his price.

"Sixty thousand, the number is auspicious, transfer the money to this card."

Chen Feiyang didn't ask for more, and said a reasonable price.

After all, a little gangster doesn't have much money, and Chen Feiyang is really too lazy to make small troubles, so it's fine to teach him a lesson.

"it is good!"

It took Scarface a few minutes to transfer the money into Chen Feiyang's bank card.

The bank sent a message. After receiving the message, Chen Feiyang waved to Scarface.

Scarface took off his coat, picked up all the pistols on the ground, and planned to take them away.

Chen Feiyang stopped him.

"Hand over the pistol, I'll keep it for you."

"But Lord, I borrowed this pistol...Look..."

Scarface licked his dry lips, lowered his voice and begged Chen Feiyang.

"My words have never been said on both sides. Do you want to hear me say it a second time?"

Chen Feiyang looked at Scarface, and said lightly.

"Okay, lord, you put it away, and I'll go."

Scarface gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, gave Chen Feiyang his clothes, and left quickly.

In fact, there were not many pistols at the scene, only five or six, and most people came to support the scene.

"I'll take you back!"

Chen Feiyang sent the two aunts home and contacted a few classmates, only then did he know that there is also a black market in this city.

Naturally, there is a black market, so these pistols can be sold for a good price.

This kind of dilapidated pistol is not as good as a fire stick, it is useless to Chen Feiyang.

If you don't replace it, it will cost you a whole lot, and it will be a burden to stay.

The so-called black market is actually an ordinary trading market, but the things here are very expensive, but there are many useful things here.

From guns and pills to antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and any rare game you want to eat, they are all sold here.

Of course, the premise is that you have money.

"Let your boss come out!"

Walking into an antique shop, Chen Feiyang waved to a young man.

"Good Le!"

After a while, the young man brought over a middle-aged man.

"Welcome the boss to visit the shop!"

The middle-aged man is naturally not a fool, he knows that Chen Feiyang is definitely here for something.

Looking at the package in Chen Feiyang's hand, he knew that there was something in it.

"Is it convenient here?"

Chen Feiyang asked.

"plz follow me!"

The middle-aged man invited Chen Feiyang to the second floor and entered a small dark room.

"Boss, what are you selling?"

Chen Feiyang handed the clothes to the middle-aged man.

"Pistols in the early days of World War II were worthless, worthless!"

"price!"

Chen Feiyang didn't say much, just spit out a word coldly.

"Ten thousand for one, fifty thousand for five."

The boss looked at Chen Feiyang and said in a low voice.

"One hundred thousand, no, I'll change to another one."

Chen Feiyang was too lazy to bargain with such a profiteer here, and directly stated the price in his mind.

"Please go back! I don't want it anymore."

The boss obviously felt that Chen Feiyang's asking price was too high, and planned to ask Chen Feiyang to leave.

Chen Feiyang's face darkened, only then did he realize that the asking price was a bit high, and he was about to leave and try another one.

A faint aura attracted him deeply.

"Fifty thousand is fifty thousand, can you give me something?"

Chen Feiyang looked at the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man didn't speak, and Chen Feiyang walked directly into the depths of the small dark room.

Chen Feiyang took down an exquisite little black box and came to the middle-aged man.

Chen Feiyang was a little happy. This wooden box is made of high-quality yew and peach wood, which is hundreds of years old, which is equivalent to a low-grade spirit stone.

Enough for him to break through to the next level, Chen Feiyang is willing to spend money on improving his strength.

Even if the [-] oceans are not wanted, he will take this thing away.

In the previous life, he was kidnapped together with Ning Xiner's little girl, he was torn up, and Ning Xiner was stunned and insulted.

Fortunately, a master passed by and rescued him, otherwise he would have died long ago.

If you go to practice with the master, you will naturally know the price of low-grade spirit stones in the mortal world.

A low-grade spirit stone can be worth hundreds of thousands at the very least, and even several million may not be able to be bought by anyone.

After all, the aura of the earth has reached almost zero.

In this life, I don't know if I can still see my original master.

His rebirth has changed the original trajectory, and the next meeting with the master can only depend on fate.

Now, he doesn't expect so much, he only hopes that he can quickly improve his strength, and then return to the cultivation world to avenge his hatred.

"Boss, this won't work. This is the best jade. Even if you are giving me [-] yuan, I can't give it to you."

The boss bluntly rejected Chen Feiyang's request.

"I want this box, can I? Give me [-] yuan, one box, I believe you will make money, boss."

Chen Feiyang smiled lightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay, deal."