Shenhao started as a rent collector

Chapter 923
He quickly walked up to the Pitbull, kicked Zang Ao's butt lightly, "Shoutian..."

Before he could continue talking.

puff--

An earth-shattering loud noise sounded like thunder behind Pitbull's buttocks.

Pitbull let out a stinky fart that was no less powerful than Wu Banxian's before. It was so powerful that it even sprayed blood directly from the back of its butt.

How could Wu Banxian have expected that a dog could fart so shockingly loud?
The foot that had just kicked the Pitbull's ass was directly thrown out by a fart, and his figure suddenly became unstable and fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, his head is just under the pitbull's ass.

The pitbull let out a loud fart, stood up staggeringly, but collapsed due to the fart, and directly sat on Wu Banxian's face.

vomit!vomit!vomit!
This is just great.

Originally, the surrounding crowd could endure it.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't hold on any longer, bent over and vomited until the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dark.

Wu Banxian cried completely, with tears flowing all over the place!
After decades of mixing, he just got a little famous, but before he could get rich, he ended up like this.

It's not easy being a liar!
Seeing that Wu Banxian has been punished and completely ruined, he will not continue to deceive people here in the future, and Zhang Mu does not intend to continue to kill them all. He said calmly, "Master Wu Banxian, your dog is also very different. Can fart like you."

There is no need to continue to waste time here, after holding back for so long, I can finally breathe fresh air.

Zhang Mu put his hands in his pockets, turned around and walked outside the Antique Street, continuing to pick up bottles.

Picking up the bottle is the most important thing. It's completely easy to clean up Wu Banxian, a liar.

In fact, if it wasn't for this old tortoise who took the initiative to provoke him, he wouldn't bother to talk to him.

Zhang Mu still doesn't have such a strong sense of justice. If he has to meddle in anything, he won't have time to do other things every day.

Zhong Lingling, who was stunned for a moment, admired Zhang Mu more and more, and hurriedly followed, "Master, wait for me!"

In her heart, she has completely regarded Zhang Mu as the reincarnation of a fairy, a fairy descending from the earth.

What is a guru?

This is the real master!
That Wu Banxian just now is a fart in front of Master Zhang!

If he could curry favor with this master, wouldn't his future be smooth sailing?
thought here.

Zhong Lingling straightened out her full breasts, took Zhang Mu's arm again, and said in a coquettish voice, "Master, why don't we go have a meal together, what do you think?"

Let's open a room after dinner!

No matter what we have to take down this master today.

Zhong Lingling is very confident about her own capital, and absolutely believes that Zhang Mu will not refuse a piece of meat delivered to her door.

It's impossible for any man to refuse, right?

Although Master Zhang is indeed a bit unusual, he is still a man.

As long as it is a man, there must be needs.

Unless this guy is a eunuch?
Zhong Lingling subconsciously glanced at a certain part of Zhang Mu, and secretly licked her lips.

She couldn't wait any longer, wishing she could skip the meal and get straight to the point.

In fact, men have always asked her out, how could she take the initiative to ask others?

Even though she was just a small anchor before, her figure and appearance are not comparable to that of ordinary women.

"I'm not hungry."

Zhang Mu refused politely.

He is still thinking about his own ability, it seems that after getting the god-level recovery technique, his strength has become much stronger.

Checked the number of bottles, only the last ten were left, and today's goal was completed.
He didn't bother to pay attention to Zhong Lingling, and looked around, looking for the bottle that was thrown on the ground.

This antique street is crowded with people, soda bottles can be seen everywhere, and the last ten bottles have been collected very quickly.

Zhong Lingling froze in place, unable to believe her ears at all.

The master actually rejected him?
Anyway, she is also as beautiful as a flower, a real beauty!
To have a figure, to have a look.

Protruding forward and backward, with fair skin, she is definitely a superb big beauty!

How do you talk about it, the old lady is going to fall in love with herself?
A woman as beautiful as my old lady, of course, can't make other men cheaper, and only someone like the master is worthy of me!
But the master turned down his invitation?
Is it possible that it's because I haven't hinted clearly enough?

Zhong Lingling thought about it but couldn't figure it out, what was wrong with her?
Why does the master have no sex or interest in himself?
"Master, master!"

Seeing Zhang Mu walking farther and farther, Zhong Lingling chased after him again and decided to be more active.

Zhang Mu, who had collected a hundred bottles, had some messages in his mind.

God-level treasure hunt!
Zhang Muzai inspected it carefully, and a smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as a thought came to his mind, something special immediately appeared. He felt that somewhere in this antique street, there was a strange energy, which had a little connection with his god-level treasure hunting technique.

I don't know what kind of treasure it is?
Ordinary treasures can no longer move his heart.

However, since it is a treasure detected by the god-level treasure hunting technique, it is believed to be absolutely extraordinary.

Zhang Mu looked forward to it, and stepped up a little bit, walking towards the depths of the antique street.

Zhong Lingling, who was behind her, also followed quickly, seeing Zhang Mu's serious expression, she also felt a little curious.

Qizhen Pavilion.

The two soon came to an antique shop. The trace of connection produced by the god-level treasure hunting technique was in this antique shop.

Zhang Mu walked into the antique shop, and saw that the shop was deserted and there were not many customers.

Near the counter, there was a fat man with a fat face and a thin middle-aged man.

Zhang Mu's eyes fixed on the middle-aged man's left wrist, which was wearing a string of white jade beads.

To ordinary people, this string of jade beads can't see any difference.

But Zhang Mu can completely feel that the thing that attracts the god-level treasure hunting technique is this stuff.

In this shop, there are also many antique calligraphy and paintings, most of which are priceless.

However, the god-level treasure hunting technique has no reaction to these things, but it has a connection with this string of jade beads, which is enough to show that this string of jade beads is different.

No matter what, he is bound to get this string of jade beads.

The obese fat man is the owner of this antique shop. Seeing a customer walk in, his eyes immediately sparkled.

(End of this chapter)