Rebirth of the Urban Cultivator

Zhou Yi spoke calmly, and endless pressure emanated from him.

Originally, the three of them were his little followers, and he didn't want them to be so embarrassed, but if he didn't give them an unforgettable memory, they wouldn't live long with this kind of suicidal method. He might be able to intervene at that time, but would he, who pays attention to cause and effect, do so?

At this time, Xiaodao and the other two felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if they were watching themselves being transported to the mixer by the chain, and they were terrified that they couldn't move.

Several young nurses were so excited that their eyes sparkled. Originally, they thought that Mr. Ma was handsome, but when compared with Zhou Yi, it was like comparing the brightness of a firefly to the bright moon. There was a world of difference.

Ning Qiushuang looked at Zhou Yi in shock, with an inexplicable feeling in her heart. It was a feeling that suddenly came to her when she was saving people in the hospital. After such a long time, the feeling had faded, but at this moment, it was particularly strong.

Zhou Yi really disdained to show off in front of people in the secular world, but if he let it develop today, his three little followers would be shot sooner or later.

Although Zhou Yi regarded ordinary people as ants, Zhou Yi also paid attention to cause and effect.

"Brother Yi, we know we are wrong." The three of them were sweating and answered in unison.

The three of them had the deepest understanding of Zhou Yi's terror. Zhou Yi could let them stand at the top of society, but he could also throw them into the dust in a blink of an eye.

And if they who had tried to live a happy life really returned to the era of being bullied, they would rather die.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yi said lightly.

Zhou Yi was unaware of the shocked eyes of the people around him, but the other members of the Xiaodao Society felt like a thorn in their backs. They could cover the sky with one hand in Longcheng, but today they were trained here like obedient elementary school students, enduring the pointing and criticism of others. This humiliation was really too painful.

"I shouldn't have contradicted your friend..." Xiaodao said with difficulty.

"Hey!" A sigh sounded.

Zhou Yi stopped talking, and he even thought of abolishing the cultivation of the three people.

When the three heard Zhou Yi's sigh, they felt cold all over and sweated.

They really didn't know what they did wrong.

"Young Master Yi, Lao Long is here to ask for a meal..." Long Wanli squeezed in from the crowd and smiled.

"Damn, that's Long Wanli, the richest man in Longcheng?"

"I'm not seeing things, am I?"

"Long Wanli actually came to the night market stall?"

"I've really opened my eyes tonight!"

"Who is that young man? He's really awesome!"

"Don't pull me. I want to kowtow to him in person!"

The whispers in the crowd got louder.

"Hiss!" As the richest man in Longcheng, Long Wanli is a figure who often appears in the news and on TV. All the houses in the university town are the masterpieces of Bai Mudan.

Who doesn't know Bai Mudan in Longcheng? Who wouldn't call Long "Dad" when seeing the title of the richest man?

At this moment, he was so polite that everyone present was shocked. It really made everyone's heart surge with an indescribable feeling.

They couldn't help but feel the absurdity of being like the young man in front of them.

"Sit down." Zhou Yi said lightly.

Long Wanli didn't act pretentiously and sat down in front of Zhou Yi.

When the young nurses saw Long Wanli, they dared not sit down. Sister Hong was so frightened and excited that she was paralyzed.

The majesty brought by money and power made it difficult for everyone to maintain a normal mentality.

"Don't be nervous, you should regard me as Yi Shao's follower, just a few years older than you." Long Wanli smiled gently.

"Hiss!" Everyone was even more shocked. This was what the richest man in Longcheng said. Yi Shao's follower, how high must this Yi Shao be?

Sister Hong was even more shocked than being paralyzed. The fear in her body was about to overflow, and she was almost soft like a puddle of mud.

"Girls, keep singing." Long Wanli signaled them not to be nervous and let Shiquanshimei continue.

As the two talked, Long Wanli suppressed his nervousness and chatted with Zhou Yi with a smile.

All the members of Xiaodaohui squatted on the ground, their legs were numb, but no one dared to stand up.

For a full hour, Zhou Yi didn't even look at them.

"Doctor Ning, have you finished eating? If you're done, let's go." Zhou Yi saw that Ning Qiushuang didn't show any impatience at all, and was listening to their conversation carefully.

"Ah, ah, oh, I'm done." Ning Qiushuang came back to her senses and her face turned red again.

Zhou Yi stood up and saw the three people lowering their heads. He paused and said, "After we go back, we will disband the Xiaodao Society. Do you have any objections?"

The three people looked pale and said in a trembling voice, "No."

Zhou Yi said nothing more and turned to leave.

Everyone tactfully made way for this ultimate expert who could destroy a society with just one word. Everyone admired him to the extreme.

The Xiaodao Society, which was so arrogant in Longcheng, was going to be destroyed just because of his words. How terrifying!

Is this probably the most awesome person in Longcheng?

"Brother Yi..." Xiaodao shouted bitterly, feeling that Zhou Yi seemed to no longer care about them after he left.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and walked away without stopping.

The little nurse trotted behind Zhou Yi and gradually disappeared into the night.

"Boss Long, where did we go wrong?" Li Xiaodao asked Long Wanli.

"You are wrong in bullying the weak and bullying men and women. Sooner or later, if you continue like this, the Liao Yong whose family was wiped out will be your future."

The three of them were shocked and speechless.

"Forget it, the three of you come with me..." Long Wanli sighed. Zhou Yi, the young master, left in a chic manner, but he had to clean up the mess himself!

...

"Can I have your personal contact information?" Ning Qiushuang asked with courage when they parted.

In the dark night, Zhou Yi's eyes were as bright as stars, and his handsome face was full of coldness.

"Of course, if you encounter any difficulties, remember to find me." Zhou Yi said calmly.

It can be said that getting the promise of Emperor Yi Tian is the greatest luck in Ning Qiushuang's life.

Looking at Zhou Yi who was going away, Ning Qiushuang felt her face burning. Everything tonight was like a dream.

He could make an underground society disappear with just one word.

He could make the richest man in Longcheng bow his head and accompany him with just one word.

He is also the prince of Yunlan Group.

He...

The more Ning Qiushuang thought about it, the hotter her face became, as if she was about to become a bad woman.

When she wiped Zhou Yi's body, she had already looked at him all over, but she found that even so, she could not understand his inner thoughts. He was like a mystery, a god who came to the world...

Looking at Zhou Yi's back, thinking of his handsome face, she didn't know why a sentence suddenly appeared in her mind: Go to the stunning banquet on earth, and see the beauty of the world.