Heavenly Master, I have a different world

really!

The divination I made before coming here was correct, and if I followed it, it would be smooth indeed.

However, one cannot fully believe what the hexagrams indicate. Jiu Yuanzi believed too much in his divination skills, and as a result, he was doomed.

Seeing the man opposite him madly venting his anger on the woman, Fang's expression did not change, but he silently made a divination in his heart again.

This time he did not rely on the heavenly compass, but relied on his own strength for divination.

There is an evil star hovering above the man's head,

This is a very bad sign!

"enough."

Seeing that the booths were in a mess, Bao Huiseng frowned and said in a low voice:

"A man surnamed Cheng, if you have something to say, get out of here, what's the point of bullying a woman?"

"Ha..." Chengda raised his head and smiled sarcastically:

"how?"

"Are you distressed?"

He casually grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it to the ground, hitting her head so hard that it bled. He wiped his hands with a tissue before talking about business:

"Fatty Bao, I have two venues that need security to watch from outside. You have a lot of people, so go over in groups to help."

"How about it?"

"..." Bao Huiseng lowered his eyebrows:

"What kind of place?"

"What did you say?" Chengda laughed:

"Of course it's a place for men to have fun."

"Where is your person?" Bao Huiseng said:

"Don't tell me we don't have enough people."

"Hehe..." Chengda touched his chin and said with a smile:

"I heard that your Bao family has a good relationship with the local Public Security Department. There has never been any mistakes in the places you are responsible for."

"I don't have this ability."

"rest assured!"

Seeing that Bao Huiseng remained silent, he curled his lips:

"There is no gambling or drugs in the venue, and the money will be given without any loss."

Hearing this,

Bao Huiseng's expression relaxed.

What he fears most are these two points, especially the latter. If he is caught in the act, even his family's backer will be of no use.

"The surname is Bao."

Chengda said:

"Don't think that once you get ashore, you can put aside the past. The blood on your Bao family's hands back then was no less than ours."

"Whether it's successful or not, please give me a happy message!"

He poured a full glass of wine and put it on the table.

True.

The Bao family started with martial arts.

In the turbulent times in the past few years, whether it was to protect the family business or to compete for power, there was a lot of violence.

Chengda's words contained an implicit threat. If he didn't give him any face and angered the other party, the Bao family would probably be in trouble in the future.

"good!"

After thinking for a moment, Bao Huiseng finally nodded:

"I can make the decision for a security team of less than fifty people."

"Haha..." Chengda laughed:

"I knew Brother Bao wouldn't let me down!"

"Bitch!"

He kicked the woman on the ground:

"Don't bring the wine to Brother Bao yet."

After reaching an agreement, Fatty Bao also became Brother Bao.

The woman's body trembled, she struggled to get up from the ground, picked up the wine glass and handed it to Bao Huiseng.

She was dressed in cool clothes and covered with injuries. Even in the colorful nightclub, her face could still be seen as pale.

Because of his weakness, the hand holding the wine glass was shaky, and nearly half of the glass of wine had been spilled before he could reach it.

"waste!"

Chengda opened his eyes, picked up the wine bottle on the side and threw it at the woman's head:

"Peng!"

The wine bottle shattered.

The woman fell to the ground with a bloody head and her body was twitching.

"I can't even serve a glass of wine, so what's the use of you?" Chengda's anger surged up, his eyes were filled with coldness, he stood up and stepped forward to pick up another wine bottle.

It's about to hit again.

Most of the wine in nightclubs is foreign wine, and the bottles are thick and solid, completely different from ordinary beer bottles, and the consequences of falling on them are unpredictable.

What's more, the brain?

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, he stretched out his hand to stop it, and spoke slowly:

"As brothers, if we fight again, someone will die."

"oh!"

Chengda raised his eyebrows:

"This Taoist priest is very compassionate."

Fang Zheng shook his head slightly.

He didn't want to interfere, but if he hadn't criticized her just now, saying that women are precious, Chengda wouldn't be so angry.

Without him, the woman might only be slightly injured; with him, the woman would be seriously injured.

In the final analysis,

It's still because of him.

‘The ancients once said: Don’t calculate hexagrams lightly, don’t mess with cause and effect, and don’t deceive me if you are sincere. ’

"So that the Taoist Master will know."

Cheng Da put down the bottle and sat back down, grinning:

"This woman, together with others, defrauded me of 10 million at the gambling table. It's a pity that her accomplices betrayed her after they succeeded."

"Ten million!"

He bit his steel teeth and said:

"It's enough to buy her a few lives!"

"Taoist Priest..."

Chengda rolled his eyes, leaned forward, and said with a smile:

"You care about her. I wonder if you are willing to pay 10 million to buy her life?"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

…………

Hu Jiangli and Pi Zhixi were admired by Ren Qiulan!

Zhixi.

It's the name of the woman on the bed.

However, few people call her this name. They usually call her Sister Hong or Xiaohong. Even she herself sometimes forgets her own name.

"Well……"

The woman curled up, moaning in pain, and the ointment applied to her head and body made her feel itchy and numb.

a long time.

She struggled to sit up from the bed, glanced at the figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and whispered:

"Taoist Master, I'm going to wash myself."

Her voice is slightly hoarse and has a neutral magnetism. Although it has lost its crisp and pleasant texture, it has another charm.

"You are injured, and the medicine you applied is still useful. Once washed, the injury will heal very slowly." Fang Zheng said calmly:

"Just lie down."

"How can this be possible?" Xiaohong shook his head:

"You spent 100,000 yuan to guarantee my time for seven days. Of course I will take good care of you."

Without waiting for Fang Zheng to speak, he stumbled towards the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of a shower.

"Zi..."

The bathroom door opened, and hot air rushed out. Xiao Hong walked out barefoot and wrapped in a bath towel, her long wet hair hanging down to her waist.

The slight bruises on her face did not diminish her beauty.

The delicate facial features and raised eyebrows make people feel cared for, but also have a stubborn spirit.

The bright red lip color on her lips made her even more gorgeous and charming. She walked barefoot, and the curves of her legs, hips, and waist were perfect.

The key is,

This woman is not very old, but she is very good at giving full play to her advantages. Even if she is injured, her every move is full of temptation.

"Taoist Priest!"

When she got closer, her eyes turned red:

"You are a good person. If you hadn't hired me, Cheng would have beaten me to death!"

"Taoist priest,"

"What are you looking at?"

Fangzheng stretched out his hand and tapped downward:

"Look downstairs."

The room the two of them were in was on the second floor of the nightclub. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows could not see the inside, but the outside could be clearly seen from the inside.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can have a panoramic view of the dancing demons in the nightclub on the first floor.

This layout also has another mood.

"Very lively."

Xiaohong came closer, her eyes flickered, and she whispered:

"Does the Taoist like this kind of place very much?"

"No."

Fang Zheng shook his head gently:

"I just find it interesting."

In his 'eyes', everyone in the nightclub is like a ball of glowing energy, devouring others and releasing his own energy.

'People have seven emotions and six desires, and their hearts are restless. They instinctively want to obtain energy from the outside world. Women, money, and excitement are all to satisfy themselves. ’

'As everyone knows, desires are hard to satisfy! ’

'If people want to satisfy themselves with things from the outside world, they will only waste themselves in vain, and will eventually end up with their bones and flesh destroyed, and they will never be truly satisfied. ’

‘If you want to be truly perfect, you can only look within yourself. ’

‘No leaks! ’

"This is the perfect thing!"

A martial artist with no leakage must not only have no leakage in the body and essence, but also have no leakage in the mind and be perfect and self-sufficient. Only in this way can he be truly without leakage.

only if,

Only then can one go one step further and enter the realm of real people and martial arts masters.

"interesting?"

Xiaohong glanced at the nightclub, then nodded with a smile:

"It's really interesting."

The meanings in their words were completely different, but Fang Zheng didn't explain. He just looked at the chaos below with a faint smile.

"Taoist Master."

Seeing that Fang Zheng made no move, the little red eyes turned red:

"I never defrauded Cheng of his money. He forced me to write the IOU. You are a good person. Can you help me get out of here?"

"You want to leave?" Fang Zheng looked sideways:

"The door is at the back, anytime."

"..." Xiaohong's beautiful eyes flashed, she lowered her head and whispered:

"But I wrote an IOU, and they won't let me go so easily!"

"Woo..."

"My father was forced to write an IOU back then. Those bullies broke into my house and killed my mother in front of me."

"Really?" Fang looked expressionless:

"How did I hear that you are an orphan?"

Well……

Xiaohong's cry stopped.

Then she took a deep breath and said in a low voice:

"Taoist Priest, the ten million surnamed Cheng was not taken away by others, but was secretly hidden by me. If you help me get out of here, I can give you half of it."

Fang Zheng thought for a while, took out his phone and pulled out a text message and handed it to her.

The SMS is a payment message.

Xiaohong stared at the series of zeros on the text message, her mouth wide open, and she even stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, repeatedly making sure that she was not dazzled.

grass!

How much is this?

"Fake...fake, right?"

"Taoist Priest!"

She raised her head and said in a sweet voice:

"It's getting late, I'll wait for you to rest."

"Actually, it's not as troublesome as you think." Fang Zheng turned around and said to Xiao Hong, who was about to take off her clothes:

"I said, you are beyond words."

"Yeah?"

Xiao Hong smiled sweetly, not believing this at all. She slowly pulled off the bath towel on her body, and her fair and graceful body came into view.

Accompanying it,

It's a cold light!

At some point, a sharp glass lens appeared in Xiaohong's hand, one end of which was held in her hand with a towel.

The sharp end pressed against Fang Zheng's throat. At the same time, the charming expression on her face disappeared and she spoke fiercely:

"Call the door and tell me to take me out for a walk."

?

Fang Zheng shook his head:

"You put on your clothes first."

I have to say that Xiao Hong is developing very well and is not small at all.

The door opens.

Two men in suits blocked the way.

"Taoist Master."

One person had a cigarette in his mouth and said in a muffled voice:

"For these seven days, this woman will be waiting for you in the room, but she cannot be taken out. Our boss has specifically ordered her."

Xiao Hong's delicate body tensed up, she held Fang Zheng's arm and moved it, pushing the sharp weapon hidden underneath.

"rest assured."

Fang’s face remains unchanged:

"If a person is lost, I will pay the money she owes."

"With your words, we feel relieved." The man in the suit grinned, as if he was waiting for this sentence, and stretched out his hand sideways:

"Please!"

They are not afraid of Xiaohong escaping.

Even if he escapes, Fang Zheng will still be there.

Even if both of them escape, they can still ask Bao Huiseng for an explanation. If they can drag the Bao family into trouble, what does a mere ten million mean?

Besides...

Xiaohong can't escape!

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"Zi..."

Under the dark night.

The car stopped in front of a narrow, dark alley.

Fang Zheng got out of the car, scanned the QR code and paid the fare. When the taxi went away, Xiao Hong had also run into the alley, and only a blurry back could be seen.

"Ah……"

Shaking his head slightly, he walked into the dark alley.

In the early years, cities underwent massive demolition and construction, and many high-rise buildings were built. Due to lack of planning, many high-rise buildings were very close to each other.

The alley between the two, because it does not see sunlight all year round, has sewage flowing across it and is filled with stench, making it the most suitable place for hiding filth.

"Bang..."

The trash can was tumbling in the sewage, and Xiaohong's angry voice sounded:

"Where is Miaozi?"

"He almost killed me!"

"Are you okay?" A gentle voice came next:

"I warned you not to cooperate with someone like Miao Zi. He has a way with women. You don't really think he likes you, do you?"

"I said that, but you didn't listen!"

"Peng!"

The trash can once again becomes a punching bag for others to vent their anger.

"You know very well what it means to have a family." The voice was cold and solemn:

"They run casinos and engage in human trafficking. You think you can defraud tens of millions from starting a family with your clumsy methods."

"You are just the bait, Miaozi and the others are the ones fishing!"

"Now that Miaozi has caught the ten million yuan, there is no reason to take away the bait. Of course, he will leave you to get married and get away."

"Then what should I do now?" Xiaohong Yinya gritted her teeth and said:

"My sister is still in the hands of the Cheng family. Cheng Da said that he would not let her go unless she handed over the seedlings to him or took out 10 million."

"Then let's do it." The black shadow shook, revealing a middle-aged man. He puffed away at the cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth, shook his head and said:

"With your ability, you can earn hundreds of thousands a year, and the interest will always be enough."

"Where are the seedlings?" Xiao Hong gritted her teeth and said:

"I know you have a way to contact him."

"You are wrong." The middle-aged man shook his head:

"He has a way to contact me. I can't contact him, so don't bother. He will definitely not show up in the next two years."

"Give it!"

"My business is coming."

He left Xiaohong and faced the figure walking in the darkness with a smile.

The man was stooped, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and tapping the ground in front of him with the bamboo stick as he walked forward. He was clearly a blind man.

"Da da... da da..."

"clatter……"

The knocking sound paused.

"Chen Biao?"

"Old Shao." Chen Biao smiled and said:

"You're so punctual."

"Yeah." The blind man nodded, his voice hoarse:

"Did anyone bring it?"

"Bring it." Chen Biao rubbed his fingers:

"Mr. Shao, have you brought the money?"

The blind man said nothing, but stretched out his trembling hands and took out a bulging thing wrapped in a newspaper from his arms and handed it over.

He said:

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Mr. Shao, you have the ability!" Chen Biao gave a thumbs up, took the newspaper and opened it, revealing a stack of coins inside.

"Tsk tsk..."

Chen Biao shook his head lightly, obviously not expecting that an old blind man reading fortunes on the street would actually spend so much money.

"I didn't earn your money in vain. In order to find someone who meets the requirements, I traveled all over the country and finally met one."

As he spoke, he turned around and pulled out a little boy of about seven or eight years old from the darkness.

The little boy was skinny and only wore a thin shirt on a cold day. The cold wind blew and his body kept trembling.

The blind man tilted his head, reached out and groped to grab the little boy's palm, and touched the little boy's palm prints with his withered fingers, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"good!"

"it's him."

Nodding, the blind man looked at the little boy:

"Don't be afraid, kid, just follow grandpa."

His voice seemed to have an inexplicable magic power. The little boy's body trembled, his expression slowly relaxed, and he nodded.

An old man and a young man walked into the darkness and drifted away.

"snort!"

Xiaohong looked at this scene and couldn't help snorting:

"Unexpectedly, you also started to engage in human trafficking?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Biao opened his eyes:

"That child was originally a homeless orphan. If I sell him to a blind man, they, an old man and a young man, can have a companion."

"This is a good deed!"

"Really?" Xiaohong didn't believe it:

"Then the blind man bought the child to support himself in his old age?"

"Probably not." Chen Biao touched his chin and said:

"He asked me to find a suitable child a few years ago. He has very special requirements for the child. It's not like finding someone to take care of him until the end of his life, but more like finding an apprentice."

"apprentice?"

Xiaohong's eyes flashed, her expression suddenly changed, and she ran towards the direction where the old man and the young man left.

…………

"good."

In the dark corner where the garbage was piled, the blind man touched the little boy's face and said slowly:

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

Said.

He took out a cloth bag from his body, and after unfolding it, he immediately saw silver needles of different lengths. The silver needles shone coldly from time to time in the night.

"No……"

The little boy struggled and wanted to retreat.

"good!"

The blind man spoke again, his voice calm, and the struggle on the little boy's face gradually faded away, and the fear in his eyes turned into confusion.

"Good boy."

"Don't be afraid, grandpa will be very, very gentle."

The blind man sighed, caressed the little boy's cheek with one hand to determine the position of his eyes, and slowly held a silver needle with the other hand.

"call……"

He took a deep breath, held his breath, picked up the silver needle and tried to pierce the little boy's pupil.

"stop!"

At this moment, a sharp roar sounded:

"Blind man, I've already called the Sheriff's Department to report him. Let him go quickly."

"Well?"

The blind man tilted his head and his ears trembled slightly:

"This breathing sound... is the girl who was next to Chen Biao just now? Are you a group? You defrauded the old blind man of his money?"

His voice became excited, his voice gradually became louder, and the expression on his face became even more ferocious.

"Who cheated you of your money?"

Xiaohong subconsciously took a step back:

"You just buy people, and you also blind them. I know people like you rely on your own flaws to get money."

"discuss?"

The blind man shook his head:

"The old blind man is not a beggar. I have lived for decades and have never asked for money from anyone, not even a grain of rice."

"The girl must have misunderstood."

The expression on his face slowly relaxed and he said:

"The old blind man's lineage requires blindness to practice. This child is the successor of my mantle, how can I harm him?"

"fart!"

Xiaohong took a step forward:

"You're going to poke other people's eyes out, and you still want to make excuses!"

As he spoke, he rushed over, pulled the child, and hid it behind him.

The blind man was a blind man after all, and his reaction was far inferior to that of a normal person. He picked up the bamboo stick on the side and waved it randomly, but it was all empty.

"girl."

He took a deep breath and said slowly:

"How can you trust me?"

"You don't have to make me believe it." Xiaohong said:

"When the people from the Public Security Department arrive, go and convince them."

"Girl." The blind man shook his head:

"Do you really think you are saving this child? He has a difficult life and is plagued by serious diseases. He will not live to be nine years old if he does not become a disciple of the old blind man."

"I'm saving him!"

"snort!"

Xiaohong snorted disdainfully.

"In this way..." The blind man thought for a moment and carefully stretched out his hand:

"Girl, if you let me touch your hand and take a look at your life, you will naturally know whether what the old blind man said is true or false."

"Heh..." Xiaohong chuckled. Just when she was about to refuse, she saw a figure suddenly appear beside her, and that person nodded gently towards her.

The person who came was none other than Fang Zheng.

Um?

"All right!"

Xiao Hong raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand.