Thor Cultivation Plan [Zhong Yuanshen]

"what?"

"..."

'Didn't you forcibly demolish this door? '

The two maids trembled and couldn't speak. When did the Chanyuan family suffer such, such humiliation.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about the two bewildered maids, and looked at the Zenyuan Zhibiren kneeling in the room, wanting to laugh even more, he thought so and did so.

"Hahahahaha."

"In the middle of the night, the Patriarch of Wutiao just stood at the door of the old man and laughed?" The person directly next to the Zen Yuan had a dark face. Today's luck is really bad. He was punished by God and Wujo Wu arrogantly tore down the door of his room.

The current mood of Zenyuan Zhipiren can be described as bad, but the anger in his heart is still endured by him. The other party has nothing to say about his strength. If he should know the current affairs, he must know the current affairs. He is different from those idiots, at least he can see clearly Who should not be provoked.

"I originally wanted to catch up with the Patriarch of the Zen Academy, but I didn't expect that you don't seem to welcome me very much, but ah, let me be honest..."

"...Tell me." The man from the Chanyuan wanted to look at Wujo Wu, but found that his current eye height was not allowed. He was much shorter than the 1.9-meter Wujo Wu, but now that the other party was standing, he If you kneel down and look up, there will be ghosts. It's better to close your eyes and rest your mind. Out of sight, out of mind.

He would like to see what nonsense this man is coming here in the middle of the night.

"Patriarch of the Chanyuan, no matter how angry you are, the spell power you get out of it is only temporary. You can't be stronger than me. If you want to be a super class, you will be in the next life. Maybe in the next life, I will be a super class conjurer with my surname Wutiao. .”

"... Wutiao Wu," after the Zhibi of the Zen Academy called Wutiao Wu's name, he calmed down quickly, his rationality had returned, and he would no longer get angry easily, "You came here to tear down the old man's door, and then stood Said such disrespectful words at the door?"

"Hey? Then how about I tear down the four walls for you, so that there is ventilation on all sides, that would be great," Wujo Wu pretended not to understand the meaning of the other person's words, and continued to jump wildly near the bottom line of the people directly adjacent to the Zen courtyard, " Your request is really strange, tsk tsk tsk."

Maybe most people said this kind of thing as a joke, but Gojo Satoru meant it seriously, he really wanted to do this, and the Cang that he rubbed out of his hands was ready to move, and he almost threw it into the room.

Zhibiren of the Zen Yuan opened his eyes and did not close his eyes to rest his mind. He raised his voice, "Thank you, Patriarch Wutiao, for your kindness. No need, Hezi and Hemei will see you off."

"Yes."

"Patriarch Wutiao, please go back, our master is resting."

"Okay," Gojo Satoru readily agreed. Anyway, after all the ugly photos of the patriarch were taken, there would be nothing extra to do if he stayed here. He turned around and greeted the Zenyuan Zhibi people, "Goodbye, Patriarch of the Zenyuan~"

Zhibiren of the Chanyuan: Goodbye, thank you.

"Patriarch Wutiao, walk slowly." But rationally told the Zhipi people of the Buddhist monastery that he couldn't say that.

……

One of the two maids followed Gojo Wu out of the gate of the patriarch's courtyard. Her task was to send Gojo Wu out of the Chanyuan home safely, and she actually watched him leave quickly.

"This is to lead the way for you, please." The maid reminded Gojo Satoru in a soft voice, and she turned and walked in front to lead the way for the distinguished guests.

But would Gojo Satoru really leave so easily? Halfway through the journey, the maid found that the footsteps behind her had disappeared. When she turned around, there was nothing but the wind whirling in the dark night behind her. .

"..." Hezi felt that his head went black for a while, and the head of the Wutiao family was too worried.

……

This time Wujo Wu has a clear goal. He didn’t need to look for the owner’s yard when he came back this time. He just went in to see which house was luxurious and took a photo with his mobile phone. After more than half an hour, Wujo Wu could say that he was in the chaos of finding someone outside. The dark history of the high-ranking members of the Zenyuan family was photographed all over.

He walked out of the last door, looked at the surrounding green belt, picked a tall tree and teleported to the middle of the canopy.

The dense leaves concealed his figure, he flipped through the various photos stored in his phone, and then clicked on the previous post.

In the Conjurer forum, the post he posted before is already a hot topic. There are hundreds of floors on the lower floor. It seems that there are quite a lot of night owls who don't sleep in the middle of the night.

212L Seeing it through but not saying it: I seem to know who the poster is, and the administrator is so arrogant that he dare not delete the post.

213L Conjurers are all rubbish: It took me so long to find out, it’s more than 200 floors, and the jokes are still from the Chanyuan family. Anyone who is not stupid knows it. It is recommended to change the ID upstairs.

214LWOWO: Is there any ID verification?The upstairs is outrageous, so I still suspect that you are a curse master. With this id, you are not afraid of being banned.

……

Seeing the crooked topic, Gojo Satoru decided to change the topic, and he picked some of the funniest photos he thought he took and replied again.

233L is the most handsome and strongest: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]...

234L is the most handsome and strongest: All the members of the Chanyuan family practice secretly in the middle of the night just to surpass Wujo, and He Mao becomes the first family?

The following dozens of floors were filled with question marks, Gojo Satoru refreshed it again, and finally got a different reply.

265L Conjurers are all rubbish:?You call this practice?

266L Conjurers are all rubbish: Laughing dead, it is a blessing to have such a strong family.

Administrator A: The account [Conjurers are all rubbish] has been banned. Reason: Suspected Curse Master.

275LWOWO: No, it's really a curse master. How do you judge it?

277L See through but not tell: I can't seal Gojo Satoru and I can't seal you jpg

Administrator A: The account [See through but not tell through] has been banned. Reason: Suspected of violating regulations.

289L This is the trumpet: Absolutely, are you not allowed to tell the truth?

290L seaside~: hahaha young people don't know the number is precious, happy jpg

Gojo Satoru picked some photos and prepared to post them, but he found that the posts were gone. It took less than 10 minutes to post them. He found that while his posts were gone, he had added a private message. It was the forum administrator who had just been threatened by him. .

Administrator A: Sorry, in order to maintain the peace of the forum, your post has been deleted (I can't suppress it alone, so I have no choice but to delete it).

This kind of result can be regarded as expected. After those photos were sent out, the post can still persist for 10 minutes. Brilliant idea.

In such a short period of time, the members of the Chanyuan probably didn’t know what happened on the forum. His post was deleted because those who managed the forum were afraid of taking responsibility if things went wrong. , These photos in his hand can be sold to the family of the Chanyuan, as expected of him.

"Kacha——" Wujo Wu jumped down from the treetop, stepped on the dead branches on the ground, and teleported in the direction of the owner's courtyard, and arrived at the courtyard directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery. This time, he ignored the maid at the gate. Blocked, teleported directly into the house.

"Hey, we meet again, Patriarch of the Zen Monastery~"

Gojo Satoru walked up to the Zenyuan Zhibiren, squatted down and talked to him kindly: "Patriarch of the Zenyuan, I have a good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"..." Zhibi of the Chanyuan took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at Wujo Wu who was squatting, and felt a little better, "I don't want to hear any of them."

There are ghosts who can say good news from this person's mouth.

"Okay, okay, I'll satisfy you," Gojo Satoru continued under the doubtful eyes of the people directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery, "The bad news is..."

"Qiangqiang-"

After Gojo Satoru dubbed the voice for himself, he took out his mobile phone and turned the screen of the mobile phone to the direct neighbor of the Buddhist monastery.

What was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone was the black history of Zhibiren himself, his face darkened when he saw it, and this was not the end. High-level black historical photos, even without repetition.

"I have all the beautiful photos of all the members of your monastery in my hands. It took me half an hour to get them all, and I was too tired."

"..." The Zhipi people in the Chanyuan were already a little numb. It was all done by those idiots, and they happened to be bumped into by Gojo Satoru, "How can you delete the photo?"

"The old man will not agree to excessive demands."

Even if he was threatened with such a photo, the Zenyuan Zhipiren still insisted on his principles. He would not agree to such an outrageous request. Even if this kind of photo was circulated, few people would dare to ridicule it in front of the Zenyuan family. Compromise is just In order to prevent scandals from spreading, this compromise is also limited.

"This is the good news I want to say. If you can buy these photos for one billion yuan, I will delete the photos after I pass them on to you. After that, the owner of the Chanyuan can make the photos into an album for good memories."

"It's very cheap. This is a photo I took myself. I worked for more than half an hour. The price is very conscientious." Gojo Satoru nodded himself as he spoke, as if confirming his statement.

Zhipiren of the Chanyuan suppressed his anger and said, "I don't want this photo, please delete it directly, the Patriarch Wutiao, and I will call you the money."

"Okay, I will delete the photos after the master of the Buddhist monastery pays the money."

"...I'll write a check to you now, and you can delete it now!" Anyway, he didn't pay the money alone, and if it was evenly distributed to the elders, it wouldn't be much money for one person, so it was just spending money to buy cleansing.

At this time, the Patriarch of the Chanyuan didn't know that Wutiao Wu had already posted a post, and he came to ask him for money only because the post was deleted.

After receiving a freshly baked check, Gojo Satoru deleted all the photos in front of the Zenyuan Zhibiren.

"Good night~ I'm leaving~"

……

The next day

Gojo Satoru found the hotel where his students and Lei Yingying and the others were staying, so Lei Yingying, who was sitting on the shoulder of Yuzu Yuhito, saw such a scene as soon as he left the room.

A white man wearing a black blindfold blocked the door, and he handed over a bank card, as if he was about to say the classic line 'x billions, leave my student' (crossed out)

"Ying, there are [-] million in the card, I give it to you, the password is the day we first met."

The small doll took over a bank card that was not much smaller than herself, and she figured it out after a second thought: "Are those photos so valuable?"