Hero Cultivation System

w "Ouch! I really didn't know what to say about how good I slept this time."

Running out of the house in embarrassment, Liang Daxia vowed never to take another step forward again.

I smelled that fragrant smell on my body, and I couldn't help but shudder, and decided to stay away from the third boss "sissy brother" from now on.

He had no place to sleep these days, so he took advantage of everyone's chance to bet on his death and made a big deal. This house was provided by Sissy Brother as his secret home for Liang Gong to live in for a while.

Because he was too tired last night and came to this house just before dawn, Liang Gong went to bed and lay down without looking carefully. He knew that after closing his eyes and entering the system, he immediately exited and entered and exited several times. , I can neither exercise nor sleep deeply, which makes me even more tired.

It wasn't until noon that I opened my eyes and smelled the fragrant smell all over the house. The first thing I saw was the large photo of the girl hanging on the wall. In addition, the walls and decorations in the whole room were either pink or purple. It was simply... A woman's boudoir, if she can sleep in a place like this, there will be ghosts.

Sissy! She is indeed a sissy.

After walking out of the building, he muttered to himself for a long time before Liang Gong remembered to turn on his cell phone. Unexpectedly, the dozen or so missed calls were all from Wang Ping.

"Oops! Is everything going to be okay?" He quickly dialed the number, but luckily the call was answered after one ring.

"Brother, why don't you answer the phone?" Wang Ping's angry roar came from the phone, almost deafening his ears.

"What's wrong? I turned off my phone last night because I had something to do, and I didn't turn it on until I just woke up."

"Brother, it's not good. The Jing'an Society has increased the reward amount. If the information is true, it will be one million. If you are caught, life or death will be ten million. Brother, congratulations! You are now the first-prize winning lottery ticket walking on the road. "

"Holy shit! So much?" Liang Gong was really dumbfounded this time. The wealth was so exciting that the price of 10 million was enough to make him the target of public criticism.

"So I'm anxious to contact you. Your videos and photos have gone viral on the Internet in the past few days. I think there's a good chance I'll meet you when I walk on the road. You have to be careful, otherwise you'll have to refit before you go out. ." Wang Ping enunciated every word clearly, he was afraid that Liang Gong, who was so fierce, wouldn't take it seriously.

As expected, the fierce Liang Daxia had no idea of ​​the seriousness of the consequences and responded casually: "Okay, I will be careful, don't worry!"

Wang Ping sighed, not listening to the young man's words, he would suffer a loss in front of him. Anyway, no one would be able to do anything to get rid of Brother Liang. It would be better to let him taste the feeling of being unable to move even an inch:

"In addition, starting from this morning, all your messages and posts on the Internet have been completely blocked. You can't even search for Bird Hero or Liang Gong. Only the government's Internet surveillance department can do this. I guess On the one hand, the Jing'an Society intensifies its efforts to force you out, and on the other hand, it uses the Internet surveillance department to control your information, so that you cannot get any sympathy and help, and at the same time, it also suppresses the anti-Jing'an Society forces. ."

"Yeah! I know, I will be careful, and you must be careful too."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Gong was silent for a long time. He really didn't care about the reward, but the consequences of the online blockade were much more serious, which made it much more difficult to increase his fan base.

Alas! Wang Ping's phone call completely ruined his good mood.

In the early morning, at Liang Gong's insistence, Huang Rongrong asked Mr. Ying again.

It turned out that he was also in the auditorium of Jingnan Company's Colosseum last night, and he was one of the very few gamblers who bet on Liang Gong to win both games. This million was the reward he distributed to Liang Gong after he won.

Although I don’t know how much money he actually won, but if he can give a reward of one million, he obviously won at least several million.

You and I are willing to pay this money, and Liang Gong can take it with peace of mind.

In addition, the Wu family father and daughter had a wasted discussion with Huang Rongrong. Boss Huang made the decision on his behalf as an employee and decided that the Wu family would compensate him one million yuan, which would be remitted to his account today, and the income from last night's express delivery would also be credited to his account.

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So Liang Daxia became a millionaire overnight, and his mood was naturally very beautiful.

But when the heat subsided, he was as if nothing had happened. To him, one million or two million were just numbers that he had never dared to imagine before. There was no difference between them and thirty-five thousand. He was still the same person who liked

Order three taels of beef noodles and Liang Gong of ten yuan of meat from a street shop.

"Boss, please add three taels of beef noodles and ten yuan of beef!" I found a small street shop that looked clean and tidy. Before I even walked to the door, a charming aroma came from the big soup pot in the shop.

The noodles here are definitely not bad, but I don’t know why it was so crowded. There was only one customer in Nuo Da’s shop.

"Young man, starting today, three taels of beef noodles cost 25 yuan. Adding 10 yuan of meat is just two thin pieces. Do you want it? If so, I will come down." The boss, who was sitting at the door with a frown on his face, saw the customer coming.

, not only did he not feel happy, but he became even more powerless. Although he was not indifferent, he did not even move his buttocks, which showed the sincerity of hospitality.

However, Liang Gong didn't notice anything unusual about his boss. He was just shocked by his words.

"Three taels of beef noodles cost twenty-five yuan? Yesterday it was only twelve yuan, at most fifteen yuan. You are obviously trying to trick people!"

As soon as he said this, the shop owner jumped up: "What's the trick? Yesterday the first three taels of beef noodles in my shop were still 13 yuan, but this morning the price of beef in the market increased by 70%, you said I don't sell them for 25 yuan

What do I earn?”

"Ah! Why did it suddenly rise so much? I've never heard of such a thing everywhere I go." Liang Gong took out his cigarette and gave the boss a shot.

The boss saw that Liang Gong really didn't know about the price increase and knew that he didn't mean to cause trouble. He took a puff of cigarette and sighed: "You are a foreigner, have you ever heard of the Jing'an Conference?"

After seeing Liang Gong nod, he continued: "Recently, we have a 'bird hero' named Liang or something like that. He fights violence every day, acts chivalrously, and some people applaud him, but in the end he got into trouble with the Jing'an Society.

,Now

Jing'an will say that as long as the 'Bird Hero' is in Spring City, meat, eggs, milk, oil and other necessities for people's livelihood will continue to rise until the 'Bird Hero' disappears. Don't you think that we, the common people, are in danger?"

After throwing away the cigarette and asking Liang Gong if he still wanted to eat, the boss happily cooked a bowl of his best beef noodles and served it.

Seeing someone walking into the store, the young man who was eating noodles inadvertently raised his head to look at the person. When he saw the person, he was immediately stunned. After a while, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to eat noodles.

The young man glanced at Liang Gong secretly when the boss came to face him. After confirming that it was correct, he stood up and left his book behind. He said, "No need to look for it!" and hurriedly walked out.

Of course the boss was overjoyed. Although the guest didn't eat a few bites of the noodles, the reward was more than the noodles. Maybe the guest was in a hurry!

Diving the noodles with his chopsticks, Liang Gong had no appetite at all, even though he hadn't eaten any rice since last night.

Jing'anhui's move is really a desperate plan to pull out all the money. In this way, the citizens of Chuncheng City may become his enemies. If he doesn't modify it, it will definitely be difficult to do. And it is estimated that the people of Chuncheng City will not be able to hate him in time. Is it possible to become his fans? Then? Isn’t it hopeless to be a fan?

"Oh! Boy, you got the answer right. Your fan score has dropped from the highest level of 75 to 8547 now, and it is still declining. If you don't want to think of a solution, I'm afraid all your recent efforts in Spring City will be in vain. ." Shuaiguo jumped out to remind him at this moment.

Hearing that his fan base dropped sharply, Liang Gong's mood became extremely bad. He simply stopped eating the noodles and gave away his money.

Just as he walked to the door of the store, Handsome Pot's voice sounded again:

"Damn it! Boy, do a flash move. There are twelve ordinary people one hundred and twelve meters behind you, huh? Someone else has joined. Now there are thirteen...fourteen. As a hero, you can't be right." An unarmed ordinary person who knows martial arts takes action and leaves quickly!"

Damn it! Even ordinary people come to chase me, how miserable!

He looked around, and regardless of whether it was shocking or not, he spread out his body and flew into the alley.

"Quick! I saw him turn into the alley."

"Chase! My ten million!"

"What's your ten million? It's my ten million."

"Alas! Why make such a fuss? With so much money, it is enough for us to share it among ten of us."

"Yeah! Yes, have you seen him?"

The sound of everyone's voices became farther and farther away and finally disappeared completely. Only then did Liang Gong jump down from the big tree beside the road.

Damn it! These people are so poor that they dare to hunt me down even though they are unarmed.

However, wouldn’t this make me a rat crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats me up?

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I returned to the company earlier than expected and quickly uploaded it while I had the time. Brothers have many comments on the plots in recent chapters such as Wu Shenglong's handling and the style of the Emei Sect. Fatty will be cautious here and can only reveal these to you first. These are all holes dug by the fat man, and they will be filled in one by one in future plots. Book friends, please look forward to it.

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