Super Money Collecting System

The onlookers around were shocked. Where is the fight? This is science fiction!

"This should be the cultivator of immortals." The presbyopia old man looked at the fire with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Yes, this should be a cultivator! When it's over, I'm going to visit my teacher! "

"What do you mean by the cultivator?" Another aunt asked in doubt, which scene just scared her. I haven't been traveling for most of my life. It's hard to travel once. I saw such a terrible scene.

"It can be seen from Baidu. The emperor has already revealed some of them a few months ago. It's just a way to strengthen the body. In fact, it's the way to cultivate immortals!" When a young man talked about the emperor, his face worshipped.

In Wang xiansen's live broadcasting room, the video recording function was turned on one by one. Speaking of this video, except for a few live broadcast, others have forgotten about the video.

"Stop, stop, I want to see the fight over there!" Zhou Hui is to avoid a Huang Mao's attack, quickly shout. At this time, his heart swelled.

Zhou Hui has been in this world for a year. He always wanted to learn from the immortal cultivators in old Zhou. However, because of the lack of funds, he squatted at home and wrote a novel for a year. Later, this matter was forgotten.

Huang Mao also saw the fire over there, and knew that he could not take Zhou Hui any more. He simply sat there and looked at the old man. Zhou Hui, with a smile, took out a box of cigarettes, smoked one by himself, and then handed the whole box to Huang Mao: "brother, take it and smoke it!"

"Well?"

"Is there anything we hate so much about?"

Yellow hair frowned and looked at Zhou Hui. He took the cigarette, took it out and handed it to his men.

……

Wang Qilong was stunned. He was really stunned. At the beginning, he took a look at the old man's accomplishments by using the skill. He was just as mysterious as himself. For a moment, he felt the impulse to fight with the opponent. So he didn't say a word. He moved his hand and saw his fireball hit the other side. Wang Qilong still had some doubts. Why didn't the other party hide?

When he saw the flame burning on the other side, he was a little confused.

"This What skill is this Wang Qilong was stunned for a while and then said, "who are you?"

"Hum!" Now it's the old man's turn to speak

"Master, wait!"

Before Wang Qilong finished, the old man's hand, like him, gave birth to a flame and threw it at him.

The same as just now, the same speed, the same flame, the same temperature. As like as two peas in Wang Qilong, the old man uses the same style of action.

See fireball hit, Wang Qilong dare not neglect, a fireball born, threw in the past.

"Bang!" The two fireballs exploded, the flames were splashing and the sound was deafening.

"Wow, how cool

"How dazzling

Everyone around exclaimed, but no one was afraid of anything. On the contrary, they all looked at the two people in the center of the battlefield.

"Master Bai, today is the younger generation's fault, but also..." After the fireball exploded, Wang Qilong looked a little sloppy and bowed to the old man. His eyes were somewhat erratic and seemed nervous.

"Oh? Do you know who I am? " The old man stood with his hands on his back, looking like an expert.

"Know No I don't know! " Wang Qilong's sweat came out immediately and said, "evening Late... "

The old man frowned: "go away!"

"Yes Yes, yes Wang Qilong stammered and fled to the distance. His own members of the Qinglong gang did not greet him.

"Brother, he seems to have run away!" Zhou Hui took a puff of smoke and turned to look at Huang Mao.

At this time, Huang Mao had a cigarette in his mouth and stayed there. He didn't seem to have regained consciousness. Hearing Zhou Hui's words, Huang Mao took a look at Zhou Hui, and quickly stood up to greet the brothers to evacuate: "withdraw!"

Then he ran away. The green dragon Gang took a look and quickly pulled the injured brother out. For a while, the birds and beasts scattered.

Zhou Hui throws his finished cigarette, gets up and pats the soil on his butt, and tramples out the cigarette end with one foot. Running towards the old man with white beard, he gave a salute to the younger generation and said, "I've seen you, Mr. Zhou Hui. Thank you for your help!"

Hearing Zhou Hui's words, the old man with white beard was not happy. Where did you just sit smoking and watching the opera? I can see it clearly. Just now you called my grandfather and pulled me on the boat. But I know you are not kind! Are you still licking your face to thank me?

However, there was no expression on the old man's face. He nodded to Zhou Hui and did not speak.

"Grandfather! This big brother is also the villain who just fought, you deal with him! " The little girl ran over and waved her fist at Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui was startled and bowed a little. He was afraid that the old man in front of him would beat himself to death if he was not happy.The old man laughed and picked up his granddaughter: "let's go, baby. Let's go to the great wall together."

"Good!" The little girl was very happy to hear that she had just forgotten everything about Zhou Hui.

The old man then walked towards the ticket office, which was still working as before. It seems that the fight just now has not happened.

It can also be said that the fight just now seems to be a bickering between two people, so common.

Seeing the old man walking towards the ticket office, Zhou Hui followed him in a hurry.

"Go away!" The old man turned back, gave a big drink, then turned and walked again towards the ticket office.

Only Zhou Hui was left, cold in the cold wind.

At this time, Wu GUI several people also came over and patted Zhou Hui on the shoulder: "Zhou Hui, who is that old man just now! It seems that he is also a master above Xuan level! "

"I don't know. Let's go." Zhou Hui shook his head and went to a coffee shop in his ticket office. At this time, he did not dare to go to his car. Who knows where those people were waiting for him?

Sitting in the coffee shop, Zhou Hui couldn't calm down for a long time. Just now the old man with white beard yelled "get out of here", but he was scared. The old man's evil spirit, like a beast, almost scared his soul out.

Wu returned what he wanted to ask. At this time, his mobile phone rang.

Take out a look at the number, the corner of the mouth immediately pumping.

Wu GUI said two words and hung up the phone.

"Well? Whose phone number is it? " Zhou Hui was stunned and looked at Wu GUI in doubt.

"It's me calling for help. It's an elder of a friend of mine!"

"expert?"

"Master!"