God-level funeral: creating a mysterious past

Chapter 30
"Hey, hey, Yan Jun, can you please see her?" Song Haochu rubbed his hands and smiled in a very vulgar manner.

"Do you still have incense money?" Contrary to the sacred mask, the smell of copper came to the face.

"This." He approached quietly.He whispered, "I have dozens of T seeds, I wonder if Yan Jun can make it easier for me?"

"If you don't, get out." Zhang Chuan kicked the mourning Song Haochu into the dark gate.

Back in the bedroom, he counted the banknotes happily, and the system at the side rushed over, "I also have the credit for this!"

"Go aside!" A "snap finger magic skill" flicked the system aside, and Zhang Chuan put Da Buliu in his arms and kept it close to him.

"Giving one to me, I have betrayed my color!" She made a fuss and rolled around on the bed.

"I'm going to have a big meal in a while, if you want to stay here, you can do it." Zhang Chuan put on his coat and prepared to go out.

"Wait! I'm going too!" She flew over in a hurry, "I'm going to bankrupt you!"

The two found a hot pot restaurant, and the table was full of ingredients, especially the system. With both hands moving, they frantically stuffed food into their mouths.

Zhang Chuan also sandwiched it with extremely fast hands, and soon the two of them were half full, because most of the ingredients in the store were almost eaten up by them.

After paying the money, he was walking home with a supper in his hand.

The night air was very fresh, and occasionally he wanted to blow the night breeze, so he took a slight detour.

The surrounding area is very quiet, only the sound of chilling cicadas, standing on an uphill, looking at the street view of the city, a kind of leisurely and contented state of mind emerges, the inner thoughts are clear, and the circulation of true energy is more smooth.

The system sat on the side and slurped fried noodles.

"Let's go back." I've blown enough. I'm afraid there's no benefit in standing here anymore.

When they reached a corner, there was suddenly a faint cry for help.

"What are you going to do! If you want money, I will give it to you." A female voice came into my ears.

Under the poor streetlight, several men wearing black knitted hats surrounded a girl. She looked good, but it had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Chuan glanced at it and left, but he didn't expect to be stopped by her, "Please save me!"

"Huh?" The men turned their heads, showing fierce expressions, "Stop minding your own business!"

Of course, Zhang Chuan didn't mean that either, and left without even looking at him.

"By the way! I remembered, you are Zhang Chuan, right! It's me, Zhen Wenjing, you even confessed to me, have you forgotten!"

Even Zhang Chuan was taken aback when his name was called, did he know this person?
Searching through the broken memories, I remembered in a corner.

It seems that the girl Yuanzheng had had a crush on before, and she was the school girl of Tianji Martial Arts High School. As a result, she was severely humiliated by the other party when she confessed, anyway, it was like not worthy of trash.

Now that the other party has found him, he knows that the original body is a waste with no strength, if the original body is here, wouldn't he be dragged into the fire pit?
Holding the idea that one thing more is worse than one thing less, he didn't want to talk to them at first, but he was surrounded by those men.

"Boy, wait a minute, I'm afraid you have to come with us too."

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Zhang Chuan sighed helplessly.

Zhen Wenjing took advantage of her sight being diverted, and she jumped as if running away.There was a scream from behind.

Before he ran far, a figure stood in front of him.

Is that Zhang Chuan just such a waste?Can't even last a second or two!She kept cursing in her heart, Zhang Chuan could die, but she couldn't, she was extremely talented, and she was already a martial artist at a young age, which was not comparable to Zhang Chuan's trash.

The dark clouds parted, revealing the moon in the sky, and the light shone in front of her. It was a man that Zhen Wenjing didn't expect.

Zhang Chuan!

When did he run in front of him!

Her brain seemed to be down, Zhen Wenjing turned her head, and the trio in knitted hats had fallen to the ground, their hands and feet were twisted unnaturally, and they kept wailing.

They are all warriors of the fifth realm, how could they be brought down so easily?

The man stared at himself with indifferent eyes, as if looking at a corpse.

"Zhang, Zhang Chuan, don't mess around!" She backed away in fear, and unknowingly bumped into the trio. "Did you forget? Don't you like me? I can promise you."

Walking over step by step, Zhang Chuan looked down at her condescendingly, and the pressure from her was about to suffocate her.

Suddenly, the indifferent face turned into a smile. Just when Zhen Wenjing thought she had convinced the other party, she heard Zhang Chuan suddenly say, "The fee is 100 million, and installments are not supported."

What?She seemed to feel that her ears were wrong. Is the other party asking her for money?
"Don't you want to give it?" His face darkened, Zhang Chuan is not so easy to fool, if he doesn't give it, don't blame himself.

"Give it, give it!" she replied hurriedly. The other person's face didn't look like he was joking. He might really do something.

A QR code was placed in front of her, "Turn it."

After hearing the news of the arrival of the account, Zhang Chuan nodded, then squatted in front of the trio, "It's your turn."

"Boy, do you know who we are? The young master will not let you go!" He widened his eyes and roared angrily.

A big mouth smeared on his face, "What are you doing here with me?" Zhang Chuan pinched the opponent's fingertips with his thumb and index finger with a smile.

"From now on, if there is no answer I want, I will lose one." With a slight force, the leader of the trio screamed in pain.

"Wait a minute, I need to make a call." He begged, "We don't have that much money!"

Zhen Wenjing, who was standing aside, was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak out.

"Oh, that's okay." Zhang Chuan took out three pieces of paper from his pocket, "Let's sign this."

The dark cloud was a bit dark, and the three of them couldn't see clearly what was written on it, but they were forced by the situation and could only obey the other party's words.

Under the identification of the system, after confirming that the contract was valid, Zhang Chuan let them go.

"Then I wish you all a happy day, have a good dream tonight, and see you next time."

In a flash, he left here.

Zhang Chuan returned home with a smile on his face after receiving an unexpected fortune, hoping to encounter such a thing again.

The table is full of small medicine bottles, which contain Qi and blood pills, which are originally used to treat the loss of Qi and blood. If they are used too much, there is a risk of exploding and dying.

But Zhang Chuan didn't care. He had a bold idea, which was to purify his true qi through the Burning Blood Art.

It's not that no one has thought about this kind of thinking, and some people who will burn blood have discovered the mystery, that is, while burning blood, the true energy will be more refined.

But none of them failed. Moreover, this method is too dangerous. If you don't pay attention, the meridians may rupture.

(End of this chapter)