The Plane Trading System of the Doomsday Master

The fierce man was used to being arrogant, so he raised his hand and pulled away. Facing the evil aura coming towards him, Zhao Yuxiang only dared to close his eyes and take a step back, but Yuan Zhuan behind him was blocked tightly.

The man's hand that he pulled out did not fly away the woman who dared to choke with him as he expected. Instead, it was as if it had been hit on an iron knot. The force was so strong that the bones in the palm of his hand were broken, and the pain was heartbreaking.

"Ah..." A scream

Feng Sanshui saw his capable general kneeling on the ground with his hands and howling like a wolf. He was stunned and froze in place. In his understanding, he had dominated the world for more than ten years and had not encountered any resistance. Not really.

"Mom, don't worry, I have a way." Yuan Zhuan held Zhao Yuxiang's hand and walked out from behind, "You go in first."

"No, Mom is with you, otherwise we won't be at ease." Zhao Yuxiang never agreed to go in. In her heart, Yuan Zhuan was really very young and really needed her protection.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?" Yuan Zhuan said with a cold face.

Call the police?

"Haha... haha... Go and report it. Report it quickly. Do you want me to give you Director Feng's phone number?" Feng Sanshui laughed wildly, parked the car directly, and got out with his legs up.

Others also came down, and two people helped the man on the ground up.

"Beizi, send this person to the hospital for a checkup. It's so noisy."

"Okay, Brother Shui."

After two people left, there were still six left, but this number of people was really not enough.

Yuan Zhuan smiled, snapped his fingers, "Look what's inside." The room suddenly became bright, and everyone didn't know why, so they looked around, and then...

I saw those little white paper figures crawling on the ground densely! !

The hair on the top of the six people's heads suddenly stood up, just like copying and pasting. They all stretched their necks and widened their eyes in fear. When they reacted, they turned around and started riding. However, their legs were weak and they couldn't exert their strength. They were anxious. I almost hugged my head and cried, "Ahhhhhhh..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

"Hey mother..."

"Ghost..."

"Help me..."

"Mother……"

Some of them didn’t react in time. They forgot about their motorcycles and ran away with their legs. They ran in curves and bow-legs. They wished that their parents would give birth to two more legs, for those who rode bicycles and those who rode motorcycles. He staggered around, couldn't hold the bridle, and fell down after a few moments. After falling, he continued to get up and ride away... Fortunately, even if he was so scared that he was going crazy, he still remembered his motorcycle.

Yuan Zhuan looked at the group of people who were scared to death, laughing so hard that he couldn't help himself up, "Hahahaha..."

Zhao Yuxiang: ...she didn't dare to look at the scene in the store once she saw it. It was so terrifying that she even had goosebumps!

If she hadn't already known Yuan Zhuan's abilities, she would probably have gone crazy~

Even though she was mentally prepared, Zhao Yuxiang's scalp exploded, "Zhuanzhuan, put it away quickly, mom is scared."

The neighbors hid behind the door and silently followed the developments of the newly opened 'Yuxiang Grocery Store'. Naturally, they witnessed Brother Shui's bad behavior. They have all suffered from Brother Shui's losses, and they have to give some money every month. If you don’t give them profit, you won’t be able to open a store. Therefore, newcomers will encounter this. They have a good background, but no one will remind them. After all, if others suffer losses, it doesn’t matter to them. If another person suffers, they will all suffer losses. , it’s okay to have one more of her, isn’t it? A shop opened by a new outsider has made a lot of money recently, and he is very proud of himself. It doesn't matter if he suffers a little loss, but he can't lose everything after all.

"Huh? What the hell? You ran away crying for your father and mother."

"That's weird, what's your name? Are you going crazy?"

"What the hell? Isn't the new shop unclean? Bah, it's bad luck! I look at that Zhao Yuxiang, it's bad luck for a girl."

"What are these bastards running for?"

When the trouble-seekers dispersed, there was actually a motorcycle left in the small square in front of the store, with the lights not turned off. The doorways of the closed shops in the surrounding areas were filled with people who didn't know when, and they were all whispering to each other. .

Yuan Zhuan scanned the surroundings and understood in his heart that the shops here were for both commercial and residential purposes.

So, they all knew what happened just now...no one came forward.

Already, is it the same as postmodern? It's none of your business, just hang up!

"Yuan Zhuan." Suddenly, someone came over and called out Yuan Zhuan's name.

It was Fu Bo, and there was an old man with a searching look.

"We are not in the shop today. We just heard about it and came here. They haven't left yet? Where are the people?" Fu Bo's eyes fell on the motorcycle, his eyes filled with anger. These old boys are getting better and better day by day. Protection money, bully traders like them, never help when trouble comes!

"Let's go." Yuan Zhuan greeted Fu Bo's kindness with a smile.

As for...

Yuan Zhuan's eyes fell on the old man, and his eyes met unexpectedly.

"Brother Bo, what is this?"

"Oh, this is my dad, um, uncle, uncle, this is the little girl I mentioned to you before, who bought our waste cinnabar."

After this introduction, Yuan Zhuan understood and saw the answer he wanted from the eyes of the other party.

Fellow people!

"Nice to meet you, little friend!" Fu Quan actually gave Yuan Zhuan his hand, smiling amiably, while Fu Bo stared blankly at the side.

If he remembered correctly, his uncle never laughed a few times throughout the year.

Although his Taoist skills are average, he can read faces. This Yuan Zhuan actually has a vigorous vitality hidden in his depletion. He was just hidden under his depletion and left to die to survive? Or was he seduced by the warlock?

"My friend, would you like to come over to my place and have a chat?" Fu Quan asked.

"Brother Bo, help me tell Brother Mingzi that this motorcycle was sold to me." If he actually kept it, she would accept it. It happened to be that she was short of money.

"Huh? Oh, good."

Seeing his adopted son's willingness to be manipulated, Fu Quan raised his eyebrows and curved the corners of his lips.

Seeing Yuan Zhuan follow his uncle to the paper-making shop, Fu Bo scratched his head and asked, "We've known each other since we met?" Or have we known each other for a long time?

Fu Quan, who followed Yuan Zhuan, was in shock at this moment. The sinister aura shrouding the grocery store was so strong that it almost turned into water droplets, but the initiator was not counterattacked! This was completely inconsistent with what he had seen and heard! Is it possible that there are experts in the room?

Such suspicion made Fu Quan stop and hesitate whether he should ask.

"Fellow Taoist, do you have something to say?" It was so obvious that Yuan Zhuan couldn't even pretend not to know.

"Are there any elders in that shop?"

Following Fu Quan's gaze, Yuan Zhuan understood what he meant.

"My master has left." Her biological father has indeed left, and his soul cannot be found.

Fu Quan's eyes were fixed on Yuan Zhuan, and he raised his step again after a while, but his expression was more respectful!

Yuan Zhuan looked in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and followed suit without saying a word.