Xianhai Fishing Ground

Chapter 887 Full of Confidence
"Is there something tricky? What's the trick? I haven't invested in Shenzhou for a year or two. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to speak the Chinese dialect so fluently." Croso said. "If you can't agree on business, you're still friends. There's a saying in China that I appreciate the most, that is, if there is no business, there is benevolence and righteousness!"

"I'm going, it's not easy for you. If you're only doing it for money or something, then I have nothing to say. I'm afraid there is a conspiracy behind this matter. Maybe you were used as a gun." Zhang Chaoyang said. "Who mentioned it in front of..."

"No, no. I'm only interested in eating the products of Mr. Yang's company." Croso said hastily.

"Hey, that's right." Zhang Chaoyang sneered, "Then why are you pressing your hands on your chest? There must be a cross inside your clothes. I can see that you are only really making a fool of the God of Light. When you speak, you subconsciously press your hands on the cross." Above, in my heart, I just want to ask Guangming to forgive me."

"Farewell." Croso was very surprised. He didn't expect Zhang Chaoyang to have such a vision, and he could see the clues from his every move.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy." Zhang Chaoyang said, "You should tell the truth. I don't think you have anything to do. Don't fight hard for other people's affairs."

Croso saw Zhang Chaoyang put the water glass in his hand.There was still half of the tea in the cup.But in the blink of an eye, the cup of tea turned into ice cubes.

"Magic? No. It's magic!" Croso's voice became very dry.

"Bullshit magic is martial arts!" Zhang Chaoyang said angrily, "Tell the truth quickly."

"Uh, this..." Closso looked hesitant.I wanted to speak out but I was afraid of offending that person.If you don't say it, you won't be able to pass the test in front of you.

"Speak, otherwise I won't be polite to you." After Zhang Chaoyang finished speaking, the ice in the teacup melted quickly.Then Gulu Gulu boiled.

"Now is a society ruled by law, you can't do anything to me." Croso said in a panic.He felt himself giving in to the pressure.

"Okay, I won't hit you. But I can let others come to you." Zhang Chaoyang sneered and snapped his fingers.

Croso saw a big hole in the ground.Then a short old man with a white beard floated out of it.Seeing that, Croso stood up immediately.He has been in China for so long, and he has watched a lot of myths, novels and TV dramas in China.Of course I know it's the Landlord.

"I've met the Immortal!" The old man with the white beard respectfully saluted Zhang Chaoyang.It was as if he hadn't seen Closso.

"Pull this bastard down and beat him up." Zhang Chaoyang pointed at Croso. "Ask him something..."

"No need, I'll say it, I'll say it." Croso called out hastily.

"Hey, then hurry up and talk. Go back to the land first." Zhang Chaoyang waved his hand.After saluting, the land jumped into the big hole and disappeared.The big hole in the ground was also closed.The floor was still covered with carpet, nothing unusual.

Croso rubbed his eyes and felt as if he was dreaming just now.Now he looked at Zhang Chaoyang with awe in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that there really are cultivators. You must be a successful cultivator! I've read a lot of fairy tales..." Klosso said excitedly.Excited as if I found something precious.

"Don't change the subject. Tell me quickly..." Zhang Chaoyang raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, okay. It was a pastor who reminded me. He said that if I buy this factory and make it public, they will pay twice the price to buy it." Croso said hastily.

"Priest? Where is this magic stick? What is his name? Did you say why you did this?" Zhang Chaoyang asked.

"I didn't say anything. Pastor Tian Beier is from our country. He told me about this last time I went back." Closso said.

"Well, I understand this. You can leave now." Zhang Chaoyang waved his hand to tell Croso to get out of here.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I have something I would like to ask. I was pressed on the cross just now. Why doesn't the Lord of the Land feel at all? According to it..." Croso said anxiously.

Zhang Chaoyang, who didn't want to answer at first, heard this question.He couldn't help curling his lips and said, "Hey, there is no market for the God of Light in our Shenzhou. He can't get in here to know. Even if you kill you, the place you go to is the hell. It's not the paradise you yearn for."

"Is that so..." Croso looked dubious.

Seeing Croso's expression, Zhang Chaoyang had the idea of ​​playing a prank. "Also, there is no such thing as the God of Light in this world. Those of you who believe in the God of Light will be dissipated after death. And in our Shenzhou, even those who have no faith will go to the underworld to reincarnate after death. Of course, if you drink Mengpo soup, you won’t remember anything.”

"Well, you must be able to go down and have a look. Can you take me with you?" Croso looked excited. "I have long doubted that the God of Light is a myth. Because there have been no miracles at all. Some of them are legends, and they are all said by the priests themselves."

"You are an ordinary person, why should I take you down? It will cost me a lot to take you down..." Zhang Chaoyang shook his head.

"I'm rich and I'm rich. I want to go down and have a look, and I will believe like you guys in the future..." Croso was very excited.

"Money, I still need to use this method to get money." Zhang Chaoyang shook his head. "Impossible. I have made this matter clear. I will let those magicians know what regret is. And I can't tell about my affairs."

"If I say it, someone has to believe it." Croso said. "People will definitely regard me as crazy."

"Well, you are still very sensible. Get out of here quickly. Stay away from those magic sticks in the future." Zhang Chaoyang waved his hand.

"Okay, okay. By the way, I know that you cultivators want the treasures of heaven and earth, right? I have a meteorite in my hand. As long as you take me around in the afternoon, I will give the meteorite to you." Croso don't want to give up.

"Huh, do you want to go to the underworld so much?" Zhang Chaoyang was very curious, "If I can see your meteorite, there will be no problem."

"That's good, that's good. My meteorite is at home. I'll get someone to send it here now. I think it will be delivered here tomorrow." Croso said.

"At home? Isn't your home in Bald Eagle..." Zhang Chaoyang said.

"No, no, it's in the foot pot chicken country. I have a business there." Closso said. "Some of my favorites are over there."

"That's right too. Your bald eagle is the second uncle at the foot pot chicken." Zhang Chaoyang nodded. "Okay, you can go. Call me when the meteorite arrives. I need to give you a phone number."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I will definitely come to you with the meteorite at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." Croso said confidently.

(End of this chapter)