My Supernatural Life of Leisure

Rongcheng, South District.

At this moment, the sun was setting, the sky was dark, and the whole city was filled with colorful lights, brilliant like a river of stars falling on the ground.

Located in the Southern District, a small martial arts gym near the village in the city, the interior is brightly lit.

On the first floor, the practitioners in the member area were catching up with each other for training. Not far away, a person walked out of the corridor leading to the bathroom.

"Zhang Yunliu, are you going back now? Don't you want to stay a little longer?" Seeing the figure, a practitioner who was resting greeted.

After a day of training, the well-dressed Zhang Yunliu also nodded with a smile, "Yes, give yourself a vacation today and combine work with rest!"

"Haha, that is to say, you have good talent and fast cultivation, like us, you dare not rest." The practitioner said with a smile, and there was no lack of envy in his tone.

My talent is good, you guys misunderstood me, if it wasn’t for the miraculous psychic liquid, I would still be stuck in the early stage of the first stage... Zhang Yunliu knew his actual situation, and the compliments from others didn’t make him arrogant, so he responded with a smile After a few words, he turned his head and walked out.

There is a reception desk at the entrance of this small martial arts gym. Some people who don't have the money to go to the big health gym will do consultation here. Some people see Zhang Yunliu passing by and cast their eyes one after another.

"Is that Zhang Yunliu?"

"I heard that he is making rapid progress. He was only in the middle of the first stage when he first joined our martial arts school. It didn't take long for his cultivation base to rise a lot. It shouldn't take long for him to break through to the high stage of the first stage."

As the most improved person among the newcomers in this small martial arts hall, Zhang Yunliu is considered to be a little famous. When the staff in the martial arts hall saw him coming, they immediately sparked a small-scale discussion.

The surrounding discussions did not affect Zhang Yunliu, he walked straight out of the gate of the martial arts hall without stopping.

At first, he could not help puffing out his chest when he heard other people's comments, but one night when he was sleeping, he dreamed that he was beaten back to his original shape because of complacency and slack. After waking up from the dream, he was frightened into a cold sweat , from now on, the feeling of complacency will no longer exist...

Turning his head to look at the military officer behind him, Zhang Yunliu took a step forward and ran towards his residence along the street... The house he rented was not too far from the martial arts hall.

In addition, practitioners need to exercise, so after he signed up to join this small martial arts gym, every time he finished training, he would choose to run back.

Eating the exhaust of passing cars all the way, he stopped when he finally arrived at the rented house in the village in the city.

Looking up, he realized that the sky had completely darkened, and the street lamp beside him cast a soft yellowish light.

Stepping upstairs, the corridors of the unit are dilapidated and cramped, filled with various small advertisements, among them are the old routines of rich women asking for a child with a lot of money.

In addition to the small advertisement, there is also some strange smell, which seems to be traces of someone relieved in the corner.

There is no way, the rent of a good house is too expensive, and the savings in the past few years are not much, because of that magical child, Zhang Yunliu's money has become even tighter now.

Although he thought about resigning to become a full-time practitioner, concentrating on cultivation, and becoming a second-tier practitioner as soon as possible, the reality is cruel.

If you quit your job and practice, you will lose your income. Without your income, you will not be able to buy spiritual fluids from that magical spiritual fluid merchant. Without spiritual fluids to assist you in your cultivation, your own cultivation progress will stagnate, and your dream of becoming a second-level practitioner will be destroyed. Unlimited extension.

"Hey... the current class should be started first..."

There are some strange things in the corner of the corridor, and the smell is very unpleasant.

Zhang Yunliu quickly walked through the corridor and came to the front of his house.

He took out the key from his pocket, just as he was about to use the key to open the door of his house.

"Crack."

There was a soft clicking sound from the door in front of him, and then the slightly rusty anti-theft door was pushed open from the inside out.

After the door opened, two men, one tall and one short, appeared at the door.

Zhang Yunliu was taken aback when he saw these two people, and then he said, "I'm really sorry, I went to the wrong door."

After speaking to the two men, Zhang Yunliu was about to turn around and leave, but when he looked up and saw the familiar house number hanging beside the old corridor, he stopped again.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around suddenly, stared at the two people, one tall and one short, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you two? Why did you appear in my house?"

In the corridor, under the dim light, the two men, one tall and one short, looked at each other and smiled. The former asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you Zhang Yunliu?"

"Who are you?" Zhang Yunliu retreated slightly, assuming he was ready to attack at any time. This was a fighting skill he had just learned from the martial arts gym.

The short man on the opposite side looked at Zhang Yunliu with interest, and saw that he suddenly raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and moved forward towards Zhang Yunliu. Suddenly, a pale golden aura bloomed on his fingertips.

"Well……"

The second after the aura from the short man's fingertips bloomed, Zhang Yunliu's body was paralyzed instantly, and he fell down weakly. When he hit the cold concrete floor, he heard the short man's deep voice.

"Young man, don't be so impulsive, we have no malicious intentions..."

Zhang Yunliu, who was subdued, was terrified in his heart. Hearing what the other party said, he couldn't help cursing in his heart, "Tao, you f---ing shot at me. This is not malicious to me. When I am Big fool?"

At the signal of the short man, the tall man grabbed Zhang Yunliu who had fallen to the ground and held him on his shoulders.

Walking into the room, the door was closed with a "bang". At this moment, Zhang Yunliu's heart suddenly turned cold, thinking that he might be doomed this time, and hoped that these two villains would not have any bad habits...

At the same time, Zhang Yunliu complained to God in his heart, "Damn it! My bright future has just started, and you are going to kill me in the cradle so soon? You are really unfair to me."

The tall man threw Zhang Yunliu on the bed, and just when Zhang Liuyun thought that the other party was going to do dirty things to him, the short man released his ability, allowing Zhang Yunliu's body to regain mobility.

Zhang Yunliu, who thought he was going to die, saw that he could move his body freely again. He couldn't help showing a puzzled expression on his face. He looked at the two uninvited guests, one tall and one short, and asked, "You two are looking for me. What exactly do you want to do?"

The short man sat on the sofa and said to Zhang Yunliu with a warm smile, "We came to discuss cooperation with you."

"Cooperation? What is there to cooperate with me? I'm a poor man with nothing to offer." Zhang Yunliu said with a puzzled expression.

The short man laughed twice, and said to Zhang Yunliu, "Young man is dishonest, we know that you have something that practitioners dream of!"

Zhang Yunliu's face froze in vain when he heard the words, he now understood why the other party came to him.

Spiritual liquid, they came to me for the miraculous spiritual liquid, how could these two people know that I have spiritual liquid on hand that can improve the efficiency of practitioners' cultivation?

Could it be him? He betrayed me, it's impossible, he won't betray me.

Zhang Yunliu's thoughts were chaotic, beady beads of sweat came out of his forehead, his face turned livid for a while, and turned pale for a while, and his complexion became more and more painful.

"Okay, I won't play tricks on you anymore, just as you think now, we can know that you have that magical elixir in your hand, it was your good brother who told us." The short man said with a smile.

"Impossible, he won't betray me." Zhang Yunliu immediately retorted.

The tall man shook his head, looked at Zhang Yunliu with a sympathetic expression, and said.

"Young man, it seems that you are not a student who just came out of school, how can you be so childish!

It's not like you don't know the virtues of your good brother. He is a gambler and borrowed a lot of money from us. Because he couldn't pay back the money, he sold your news to us to pay off the debt. "

"How could this be... I told him when I drank with him last time that when I become a beast hunter and make a lot of money, I can take him to the top of the world. How could he betray me..." Zhang Yunliu's eyes were lost, and he said muttered to himself.

Zhang Yunliu, who was betrayed by a good friend who thought he was a good brother and an iron buddy, at this moment his heart gradually became cold, his anger quickly subsided, and his absent-minded eyes gradually regained clarity. This change made two people, one tall and one short The man looked strange.

"Tell me! How do you want to cooperate with me?" Zhang Yunliu said in a tone without the slightest emotion.

"You show me that miraculous liquid first, and I'll tell you about it later." The short man said.

Zhang Yunliu nodded expressionlessly, and then he turned around. Under the surprised gazes of two men, one tall and one short, he lifted the sheets on his bed to reveal the wooden bed boards underneath, and then stretched out his hand to remove the wooden bed sheets one by one. The bed board was picked up.

After removing the wooden bed board, an iron box containing biscuits appeared in front of two men, one tall and one short.

Zhang Yunliu bent down to pick up the iron box, opened the lid of the iron box, and ten glass vials lay quietly in it.

"Is this the miraculous spiritual liquid? It looks ordinary!" Two men, one tall and one short, thought to themselves.

Zhang Yunliu took out a glass vial from it, and handed it to two men, one tall and one short.

After the short man reached out to take it, Zhang Yunliu said indifferently, "This is the miraculous spirit liquid, you can test its authenticity."

The short man lifted up the spirit liquid in his hand. Under the light of the incandescent lamp, the spirit liquid in the glass vial was as indistinguishable from pure water.

With its ordinary appearance, it is really hard to believe that it is a magical spiritual liquid that can greatly increase the efficiency of practitioners' cultivation.

After observing for a few seconds, the short man handed the magical liquid in his hand to the tall man beside him.

The tall man who took the spiritual liquid nodded slightly, and then uncorked the glass vial.

He first smelled it with his nose, and after finding that there was no peculiar smell, he tilted his head and drank the small magical liquid in one gulp.

"How is it? Is it effective?" The short man asked impatiently when his companion drank the elixir.

The tall man smacked his mouth a few times, as if he was savoring the spirit liquid like boiled water.

The next moment, the calm and tall man showed a shocked look on his face, his hoarse voice trembled slightly, and he said excitedly, "What a strong effect, the spiritual energy contained in this spiritual liquid is very huge."

Hearing his companion's answer, the short man also showed an excited expression on his face. He suddenly looked at the remaining nine glass vials in Zhang Yunliu's hand, and greed flashed across his eyes.

"Now let's talk about cooperation! If you insist on snatching my spiritual liquid, go ahead and snatch it!

Of course, if you are not afraid of me reporting the crime afterwards, and the investigators from the Ability Management Bureau come to arrest you, you can try. "Zhang Yunliu said in a normal tone.

Seeing Zhang Yunliu's completely different performance from the previously frightened one, the tall man and the short man showed appreciation in their eyes.

"Isn't it just that you were betrayed? It's really funny to see your temperament change so much." The tall man said with a smile.

Zhang Yunliu didn't speak, and looked at the tall man coldly.

The relationship between myself and the person who betrayed me is not something these outsiders can understand.

He and the person he considered a close buddy had known each other since college.

After graduating from university, Zhang Yunliu chose to work in Rongcheng, because that person was a local, so he took care of Zhang Yunliu a lot.

He has helped Zhang Yunliu solve some difficulties these years. Zhang Yunliu has always been very grateful to the other party, thinking that after he has achieved great success, he must repay him for the help he has given him over the years.

The result was unexpected! I was actually betrayed by the person I trusted the most. Outsiders would never understand the feeling of being hurt.

On the other hand, now that Zhang Yunliu dared to be so stubborn and said such words to these two powerful uninvited guests, it was the result of his analysis after he calmed down.

The two men, one tall and one short, could obviously use force against themselves and directly force themselves to hand over the miraculous spiritual liquid, but they didn't do that. Things go wrong.

"Papapa..." The short man clapped his hands suddenly, and said to Zhang Yunliu with a smile, "Young man is courageous and has a bright future. Would you like to join our club?"

"No, I just want to go to work in a safe and sound way. Just tell me how you want to cooperate with me? Let's talk about it first. If you want to be unfavorable to the person who sold my elixir, the cooperation matter will not be discussed."

Zhang Yunliu still has a bottom line in his heart for that magical kid who gave him hope...

"Haha...what are you talking about? We are not those short-sighted garbage clubs." The short man said with a smile.

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PS: Thanks to "x1n" for the 100 points, and "Tianqianzhifeng" for the 500 points.