When Hong Qi saw that Wang Xing didn't respond, he was very upset.
Hong Qi knew that although those practitioners were under the control of the military alliance, it was still easy for them to deal with who they really wanted to deal with.
Especially when Hong Qi knew that Wang Xing had established a sect and was still a one-star sect, he was completely desperate.
There are at least dozens of people in a sect.
For a little money, he offended a sect of dozens of people, unless he thought his life was long.
Uranus looked at the two bank cards in his hand and said secretly that Hongqi is still very good.
Those who should be soft should be soft. When they should be grandchildren, they should be grandchildren. Only in this way can they live longer.
"Zhang Zhou, what do you think?" Wang Xing thought to know about it as soon as possible, but the final decision still needs Zhang Zhou to do it. This is his respect for Zhang Zhou and shows his sincerity.
Hong Qi looked at Zhang Zhou like begging for mercy. Now he really wanted to slap himself in the face.
Had known that Zhang Zhou had this relationship with Wang Xing, he would never provoke Zhang Zhou.
"Brother, I can't let him go." Zhang Xiaomeng pinched her waist and kept turning her small eyes, looking like she was going to go up and strangle Hong Qi.
"Xiaomeng, forget it." Zhang Zhou waved his hand and took out his brother's posture. "I signed the original contract voluntarily. Since he returned the game commission to me, we don't owe each other."
Zhang Zhou looked very open. He knew that if it weren't for Wang Xing, Hong Qi would never give money and apologize.
If he relied on Wang Xing's potential to retaliate against Hong Qi, he would despise himself.
"Since Zhang Zhou doesn't investigate, you can go." Wang Xing waved his hand.
"Yes, I'll go now." Hong Qi doesn't dare to stay here more. It's safe to leave early. Otherwise, in case Zhang Zhou repents, he'll be late to leave.
The three returned to the house.
Zhang Zhou has many questions to ask, and Zhang Xiaomeng is also very curious.
Wang Xing smiled and looked very mysterious: "Zhang Zhou, I haven't introduced myself well until now. As I just said to your boss, my name is Uranus, the owner of Shanhai Xian martial arts school, and the predecessor of Xian martial arts school is the real kung fu martial arts school you used to be in. Of course, this is only my superficial identity. In fact, in a world you can't see, I am a practitioner and have established a college Mode cultivator sect. "
"Cultivator?"
Zhang Zhou feels that Wang Xing is not like ordinary people. Now he seems to understand that Wang Xing says he is a cultivator.
He was envious of Wang Xing's strength.
In particular, Wang Xing can create a sect of cultivators. He must have some strength among cultivators.
"Yes, it's similar to the martial arts drama you've seen on TV. Cultivators are those who can fly over the eaves and walls and hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves. The college I founded is the place to teach people to cultivate. I learned from the martial arts school that your talent is very good, so I came to investigate you personally to determine whether you are qualified to join the college I founded." Wang Xing explained.
Zhang Zhou was shocked that the cultivator was the kind of Wulin expert on TV.
He was fascinated by martial arts when he was a child. He once went to look for martial arts secrets on TV.
But when he grew up, he thought he was an idiot, because those martial arts scripts were completely empty, and the appearance of Wang Xing made him seem to have returned to his childhood again.
It turns out that there are really martial arts scripts and Wulin experts, and these Wulin experts are called practitioners.
There are even colleges that teach others' cultivation. He feels that he has rekindled hope.
"Zhang Zhou, it's my honor to tell you that you and your sister have good talents and have reached the pass line for admission to our college." Wang Xing continued, "Now it depends on your decision. If you are willing to study in my college, I will send an admission notice to your brother and sister. As long as you take the admission notice, you can go to the college to report, so as to embark on the road of cultivation."
Zhang Zhou swallowed his saliva. He felt that happiness came too suddenly.
A few days ago, he thought he had become disabled and could only be an ordinary person in the future.
But now, he has the chance to become a cultivator. Considering Hong Qi's fear of Wang Xing, he has no reason to refuse.
"I'd like to, I'd like to join this Cultivation College." Zhang Zhou was very eager, and even some tears filled his eyes.
"I'd like to too." Zhang Xiaomeng followed closely. She had long been persuaded by Uranus and was waiting for her brother to make a statement first.
"Very good, this is the admission notice. If there is no problem, you can sign it." Wang Xing waved and two admission notices appeared in his hand.
"Good!"
"I'll sign first!"
After Zhang Zhou and Zhang Xiaomeng signed, they immediately received the notice of becoming students of immortal college.
Wang Xing's mission to Donghai city has been completed.
This time not only received a class B talent Zhang Zhou, but also a class a talent Zhang Xiaomeng. It was a worthwhile trip.
……
Wang Xing left Donghai city. He has to go to the next city.
Zhang Zhou and Zhang Xiaomeng left for Shanhai city overnight. They can't wait to enter the immortal college, where a group of hungry teachers are waiting for them.
Jingbei city.
Wang Xing has been here for half a day.
The information given by Chang Long shows that Bai Xiaofei lives here, and as soon as he gets here, Wang Xing finds Bai Xiaofei.
He didn't rush to send Bai Xiaofei an admission notice, but silently observed Bai Xiaofei.
It's five hours from 9 a.m.
Uranus looked at Bai Xiaofei, who had 27 mobile phones, 16 wallets and nine watches.
There are countless other small objects.
Wang Xing was stunned. He finally understood what Chang Long said about Bai Xiaofei as a freak.
This guy's legs and feet are very sharp and his fingers are very flexible. Anyone who passes by him will have less things in the next moment.
Four in the afternoon.
Bai Xiaofei disposed of Shunlai's things for more than 60000 yuan.
Next, he began to spend recklessly. First, he donated half of the money to remote mountainous areas, then bought things, went to the nursing home to visit several grandparents, and finally rewarded the beggars in Beijing one by one.
Until seven o'clock in the evening, Bai Xiaofei spent only twenty yuan of 60000 yuan.
Wang xinglei's ability to spend money is not light.
After a busy day, Bai Xiaofei found a noodle shop, ordered a bowl of ramen for twelve yuan, and then added fried eggs to all the remaining eight yuan.
He ate comfortably alone.
Uranus can't understand Bai Xiaofei. This guy is a thief, but such a thief is definitely the only one he has seen in his life.
Think about it.
Wang Xing went in, sat opposite Bai Xiaofei and ordered a bowl of ramen.
At this time, Bai Xiaofei was wolfing down, and the soup splashed on his face.
Taking the opportunity of holding chopsticks, Wang Xing wiped Bai Xiaofei's body with the dean's scepter, and a line of information appeared at the same time.
[PS: there's another chapter around twelve o'clock. Let's also announce that the book has been ordered for 1500.]