Civilization Invasion: Yaoshou, All The Time-Travelers Have Returned

"From now on, this move will reach the Heavenly King's Eight Fists, and that's it!"

"Haha, this move is called the Shadowless Whirlwind Kick...what else is it famous for? Phew, what other moves are there!"

"By the way, aren't there also moves in games and anime?" Fatty's eyes lit up and he muttered silently.

"Yikku, Hasa gives..."

"I have to say...Brother Heng, you are really awesome!"

The fat man grinned widely and sighed occasionally on the way back to the car.

He had no idea that the driver was looking at him strangely.

Not long after.

The fat man had already returned home. The smile on his face did not diminish at all, and he shook his hair in high spirits.

In front of him was a tall iron gate, and behind the gate was a modern-style three-story villa.

It covers an area of ​​about four to five hundred square meters, with a balcony and a swimming pool.

The surrounding villas are all gray and white, but his house is pink.

The fat man is not ashamed of being so coquettish, but is proud of it.

Walk into the pink villa and go to your room.

I picked up the phone and dialed a phone number, with some hope in my heart.

Until a mature female voice sounded on the phone: "Hey, Arjun...do you have no living expenses? Mom is still busy, and I will ask the finance department to give you three million pocket money later."

"If it's not enough, ask me again. Mom is still in a meeting, so I won't say anything for now."

"Mom, I..." Before the fat man could speak, the phone rang with a busy tone.

I felt a little sad, and the joy I originally wanted to share suddenly faded a lot.

Looking at another phone number named "Dad" on his phone, he sighed and put down the phone.

He stared at the ceiling blankly, and after waiting for two or three minutes, he returned to his careless look.

Study the moves by yourself and leave all worries behind.

Today is destined to be a sleepless night.

...

The next day.

8am.

Fat man Ma Tianjun took a taxi to the gate of the manor No. 1 on Guangling Road.

Wang Heng was already waiting here, wearing black hooded casual clothes with a calm smile on his face.

"Brother Heng!" The fat man poked his head out of the car, his eyes were dark, and his size made people think of the national treasure panda.

Although he had dark circles under his eyes, he looked energetic and full of excitement.

Wang Heng waved his hand and sat in the back of the taxi with a smile on his face: "Didn't you sleep well?"

"Hey, I'm so excited that I can't sleep!" The fat man touched his head. He had been thinking about his trick all night.

"Let's go, master! Go to Quanfu Tower."

After waiting for a long time, the driver didn't even start.

"Master?" The fat man shouted in confusion, with dark circles under his eyes.

"Oh!" The driver seemed to have just reacted, looking at the two people from the rearview mirror with shock in his eyes.

Unable to overcome his curiosity, he asked, "Classmate, is this your home?"

His eyes were always on Wang Heng. There was a big shot living here.

If you can own such a manor, at least your worth will not be bad.

"Yes, master, you can drive now!" Wang Heng nodded slightly, there was no need to be secretive.

"Okay, okay!" The driver was shocked and did not dare to drive towards the so-called Quanfu Building.

"Hey, Brother Heng, I'm going to kill you this time." The fat man rubbed his hands and narrowed his eyes.

"You have deceived me so much these years. You are obviously the real big deal...but every time I go out to eat, I pay for it!" The fat man said, covering his chest with a distressed expression.

"Also, you can give me back the three hundred yuan I lent you last time!" The fat man suddenly thought of something, turned his head and blinked.

Wang Heng also turned his head and looked at his panda eyes and waved gently: "Cancel it!"

"Um?"

"You're not planning to default on your debt...Wuhu~" Before the fat man could say anything, his body trembled, as if someone had thrown a piece of ice into your clothes behind your back in the summer.

Suddenly, the fat man felt refreshed and the fatigue from the night disappeared.

"How about it, this three hundred yuan is worth it!" Wang Heng's mouth corners slightly raised, a calm smile always hanging on his face.

"It's worth it! It's worth it!"

"Brother Heng, you are so awesome!"

"If you say now that you are a god, I will believe you!" The dark circles on the fat man's face disappeared and he returned to his best condition, feeling more relaxed than ever before.

"Hey, why don't you give me this ability?"

"You don't know the healing skills of games?" Wang Heng said with a mysterious smile.

The fat man was startled, his eyes widened and he said, "You mean..."

"I don't think I said that this ability can only be used to attack, right?"

"Hiss...can you even gain a boost?"

This ability once again refreshes the lower limit of Fatty. If this is the case, he will give himself a bunch of buffs when fighting first.

Quack... The fat man laughed evilly to himself, looking particularly vulgar.

Wang Heng smiled and said nothing. This ability was not that simple, but he was not prepared to point it out.

Just let him dig it out slowly.

Along the way, the driver drove the car very slowly and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time.

Afraid of something unexpected happening.

Although I couldn’t understand what these two young people were talking about, I felt so powerful.

Less than half an hour.

Arrive at Quanfu Building in the city center, a five-star hotel.

There are nine floors in total, and the consumption on each floor is different. The higher the consumption, the closer to the top.

There were four beautiful reception ladies standing at the door, wearing red and blue OL uniforms and Balenciaga on their legs. Each of them had a professional smile on their face.

The two of them walked towards the inner door, and four beautiful reception ladies bowed in order and spoke.

"Dear guest, welcome to the full width building, I wish you a pleasant meal."

The two entered the hall naturally, and a young man in formal clothes immediately came forward.

"Hello, which floor do you plan to dine on?"

"Ninth floor!" The fat man said first, this time he was bound to get a good kill.

"This..." The younger brother hesitated a little. Judging from the two's costumes, they should be students. Only those who have spent millions before entering the ninth floor can enter.

Wang Heng knew what he was thinking by looking at his appearance, and took out a purple gold card from his pocket.

The waiter's eyes lit up, and his attitude changed dramatically: "Dear VVIP, I wish you a pleasant meal...the two VIPs in Box 1 on the ninth floor!"

There is another way to go to the ninth floor, and that is to apply for VIP and deposit 500,000 in the card to get the lowest level black card.

As for the Purple Gold Card, it must be recharged with more than 10 million, and it is limited to only a few people.

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion around him.

They all looked over and were shocked when they discovered it was two young men.

Wang Heng and Fatty didn't stay too long and took the VVIP passage directly to the ninth floor.

The waiter didn't follow because he no longer had enough authority to serve them both.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a beautiful girl with short hair wearing a black cheongsam stood at the door.

"Welcome to you two distinguished guests. Please... I can do anything for you."

There was some hesitation in the beauty's eyes, she was too young.

He doesn't look like someone who has spent over a million dollars, and he is dressed casually...

Although my heart was full of doubts, there was a warm smile on my face.

"Okay, this beauty will bring out all your special dishes." The fat man said first. He was bound to come back today.

"Is that all?" The cheongsam beauty paused for a moment and said seriously.

"That's right! Mr. Wang will pay the bill today. Hurry up and serve the food!" The fat man waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Okay, I'll go down right away and order you one hundred and eight dishes!" the cheongsam beauty increased her nasal voice and hinted quietly.

"Go." Wang Heng naturally understood and didn't care. He entered the box and sat down on his own.

The beauty in the cheongsam bowed and left with her face unchanged and full of quality.

After closing the door, his face became extremely happy and his mood improved a lot.

"He's such a wealthy person. I can get 20,000 yuan for today's service fee alone!"

"If there are a few more, wouldn't I have to give them away?"

The beautiful waiter murmured to herself, not daring to slack off and hurried down to give instructions to the kitchen.