The Only Immortal Cultivator of Douluo

Chapter 49 The Price [Please read on! 】

Su Bai returned to Zhou Mansion.

"Dean Su, what happened just now?"

Seeing Su Bai coming back, Zhao Chuan immediately stepped forward and asked.

Su Bai sat down and briefly recounted what happened just now.

Zhou Youfu was so frightened that he trembled all over, and said in a trembling voice:

"I... I may have made a wish, and I have made three more promises. I won't die of old age too."

As he spoke, Zhou Youfu almost burst into tears.

"Dean Su, you have to save me.

I don't care about the family business, if I die suddenly, what will happen to my wife and fourteen concubines, will they be bullied, will they..."

"Brother, don't worry."

Zhao Chuan put a hand on Zhou Youfu's trembling shoulder, and said deeply:
"Brother's wife and concubine, elder brother will take care of you."

Hearing this, Zhou Youfu was stunned.

Zhou Youfu was a little aggrieved when his true feelings were suddenly interrupted. He knew that Zhao Chuan was probably, perhaps, supposed to be joking.

However, he wanted to laugh, but couldn't, and wanted to scold, but couldn't fight.

The expression of the facial features squeezed together is as uncomfortable as constipation.

Finally choked out a sentence.

"Can my sister-in-law's rolling pin agree?"

Zhao Chuan's smile froze, as if he remembered the fear of being hunted down by his own wife wielding a rolling pin.

"Fuck."

Zhao Chuan was so angry that he slapped Zhou Youfu on the back of the head fiercely, and cursed with a smile:

"Are you an idiot? The cup god, the river god, and the wishing god are all gone, and you still stand here and talk to us face to face.

Do you look like something is wrong?
Dean Su, I guessed right. "

Su Bai nodded and expressed his guess.

"This god who can make a wish doesn't not charge a price, it just decides the intensity and time of charging according to the size of the wish.

If you wish too much, you may lose decades of life in the blink of an eye.

Aspirations are too small and can take years to pay off in amortization. "

"Then, Dean Su, since the God of Wishing is gone, my body won't return to its original shape."

Su Bai used Tianyantong to observe Zhou Youfu's body again, the yin and yang qi were still strong and exuberant.

"Probably not, but you must pay attention to restraint, otherwise, according to your way of playing, your body will return to its original state within two years."

Hearing this, Zhou Youfu breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and said to himself:
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm also a person who has read books and gone to school, and I know the truth that people's hearts are not enough to swallow snakes. Otherwise, what will my wife and fourteen-bedroom concubine do?"

Su Bai and Zhao Chuan looked at each other, speechless.

That's right, your hometown has a big business, and you can do business yourself, and you even hired famous oirans and red ladies in the nearby brothels.

For your old age, maybe you just need a good body to enjoy it all.

……

After the matter was settled, Su Bai didn't plan to stay any longer.

Originally, Zhou Youfu planned to throw a big banquet, call his Xian'er and fourteen concubines, and thank Su Bai together.

Make a friend by the way.

In this regard, Su Bai said that there is no need.

Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, there is no need to say thank you or not.

Furthermore, looking at the [-] denomination black card in his hand, Su Bai even expressed that he and Zhou Youfu are already bosom friends.

Those unquantifiable banquets and courtesies should be avoided if they can be avoided.

However, Zhou Youfu still insisted on personally sending Su Bai and Zhao out of the Zhou mansion.

After all, this Zhou Mansion is a large house with five entrances and five exits, and there are independent ponds and gardens.

The possibility of getting lost is small, but still there.

It's just that for some reason, there are more and more people seeing off on this short road through the house.

First, Zhou Youfu's wife Xiao Xian'er joined the ranks of seeing off the guests, and then his fourteen concubines came to see off the guests one after another.

Su Bai glanced at them roughly.

Long-legged sister, legal loli, mature young woman, sexy black silk...

God knows where this weirdly stitched Douluo Continent got the silk stockings, which are still black silk.

Anyway, Su Bai didn't know.

It has to be said that she can frighten this group of concubines who are ashamed and shameless, and can sit firmly in the position of main wife.

This Xiao Xian'er still has some means and courage.

Surrounded by a group of beauties with different characteristics, Su Bai and Zhao Chuan walked out of the gate of Zhou Mansion.

At the door, Su Bai suddenly thought of something and was about to speak.

Bang -

The door slammed shut.

For some reason, in front of the gate of the Zhou Mansion, the autumn wind rolled up the fallen leaves and drifted slowly on the deserted street.

There was a loud noise from inside the door.

"Xian'er, Huan'er, Cui'er, Yu'er...don't run away from the master."

"Master, come and catch me."

"Come on, come on."

"..."

Inside and outside the door, it seems to be two worlds.

In the end, Su Bai still didn't knock on the door.

Forget it, I don't think he cares about this matter, if he is drunk today, let him go.

……

On the way back to Shili Town after leaving Zhou Mansion, Zhao Chuan couldn't help asking Su Bai:
"Well, Dean Su, it's about making a wish. Does Lao Zhou really have no side effects?"

Su Bai pondered for a moment, then said:

"There are still some, and they should lose three or four years of life.

His current situation is almost equivalent to overdrawing his vitality and consuming his future lifespan.

Well, I don't think he should care too much. "

Hearing this, Zhao Chuan pondered for a while, as if he was comparing, which one is more valuable to have a body that can't fall down now, or to have a lifespan of three or four years in the future.

It seems that some decision has been made, Zhao Chuan asked:

"Dean Su, is the god of wishing really gone like this?"

Seeing Zhao Chuan's expression full of thirst for knowledge, Su Bai could guess what he was thinking.

After thinking about it, Su Bai said cautiously:
"Not necessarily, I always feel that something is wrong. When the God of Wishing blew himself up, he was very decisive and didn't hesitate at all.

Abnormal, very abnormal.

How about this, you have to be careful these few days, and pay more attention to the news about this aspect, maybe there will be some unexpected discoveries. "

"Well, I understand, Dean Su."

……

One day in late autumn, a group of people came to Shili Town.

The leader was a tall man with a bare upper body who felt like he could run a horse on his arms. He was definitely over two meters tall by visual inspection.

This height is very easy to take advantage of, most people standing beside him feel like his children.

Behind him on the right, a woman stands with her arms crossed.

She was wearing a set of close-fitting dress, which vividly showed her bumpy and arrogant figure.

In particular, the literati said that the chest is two or two. I am afraid that it will have to be doubled several times, and the embrace of the chest with both hands highlights its majesty.

At first glance, there is quite a shock of being afraid of the road and rocks that cannot be climbed.

The long purple hair is scattered on the shoulders, the skin is like white jade, and the facial features are exquisite. Judging from her appearance, she is quite a beautiful beauty.

It's just that this beautiful face will always be ignored at the first glance.

The two stood in the middle of the road, looking at the bustling Shili Town in front of them.

At this time, a strange phenomenon has formed on this road.

All the pedestrians on this road came here, and they automatically took a small turn, away from the muscular man, and walked past the purple-haired woman.

Even, some people seemed to have a special liking for this section of the road, and it was not enough to walk once, and then turned around and walked a few times before reluctantly walking into Shili Town in three steps and one turn back.

And on the left...

"Huh? Where's the second child? Where's my second child? Why is my second child missing?"

The muscular man yelled in his loud, booming voice.

This shout instantly attracted the attention of pedestrians around, and there was a burst of whispering.

Seeing this, the purple-haired woman sighed while holding her forehead, and shouted:

"Second brother, don't hide, you've arrived, come out quickly."

Soon, a figure flew out of the grass by the roadside, turned 720° in the air, and landed steadily.

Dressed in a long robe, with a face like a crown of jade, plump and handsome, with a folding fan in his hand, he has the temperament of a modest gentleman.

The three stood side by side. The muscular man looked at Shili Town ahead and said in a loud voice:
"This time, we must avenge Xiaosan and tear his murderer into pieces."

As soon as this remark came out, there was another whisper around.

The man with the fan hurriedly said:

"Brother, please keep your voice down. Now, all the aunts and uncles on the side of the road know that we are here to avenge Xiaosan."

The muscular man nodded, tried his best to lower his voice, and said, "I see, Xiao San was tasked with assassinating the mayor here and kidnapping the mayor's daughter.

I have persuaded him a long time ago that we are killers, and no matter what, we should not do such things as human traffickers, but he just refused to listen. This is all right, and he lost his life in vain.

However, with Xiaosan's methods and soul power, he lost his life against a small three-ringed soul master.

Then the identity of the mayor must not be simple, there is some high-level soul master protecting him.

As long as we kill the mayor, we will surely attract the person who killed Xiaosan, and then we will take revenge. "

Hearing this, the fan-wielding man sighed, and said in a low voice: "Brother, the matter is not that simple, we have all seen the message of the third party, the woman is fierce, escape.

According to Xiaosan's personality, being able to leave such a statement means that in his eyes, even the three of us combined are no match for the target woman.

Therefore, we must be careful and make a detailed plan. "

"Then tell me, what is the plan?" the muscular man said in a muffled voice.

"First of all, we have to disguise ourselves, approach the mayor, and find out whether there is a fierce and fierce woman protecting him by his side.

Then find out the soul power level and martial soul quality of this ferocious woman, and prescribe the right medicine.

If you can fight, you can fight, and if you can't fight, you can go back to the Qisha Pavilion to find helpers, and strive to be sure to kill with one blow, so as to avoid future troubles.

Brother, we are here to avenge, not to send thousands of people's heads, so we can't go up there without thinking, right? "

"Okay, anyway, it's always your idea, I listen to you."

The muscular man said in a low voice, anyway, he never liked or was good at brainstorming.

The purple-haired woman stood aside and listened, nodding frequently.

"In that case, let's advance to the town.

Ah~ I'm so tired from traveling all night these days. "

Saying that, the purple-haired woman yawned and stretched herself.

Without the lifting of the arms, the two towering mountains in front of his chest began to sway, drawing a beautiful arc.

What's going on, my nose suddenly itches.

Sensing that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, the purple-haired woman asked in bewilderment:

"Huh? What's the matter? Why are you all covering your noses?"

"It's okay, there are too many people on the road, and there is dust, let's go to the town first."

The man holding the fan covered his nose and said.

"Yes, yes, advanced mayor, advanced town."

The muscular man also covered his nose and said loudly.

……

(End of this chapter)