Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 100: The Taoist priest asks questions and makes shocking guesses. Li Xiucai sells wonton noodles, and customers come in like waves.
Yi Chen's pessimism is justified.

Because he has seen too many dark sides of human nature.

For example, Zhen'an Division.

He also didn't believe there wasn't a single bad person in it.

When something happens, he always speculates on others with the greatest malice.

Today is his second day of guarding Longjiang Mansion.

Reinforcements will not arrive for seven days.

Why seven days?

The remains of a half-step master are revealed.

It's a great temptation.

Both good and evil.

An outlaw in a previous life once said this.

The human heart hides the corruption of the entire world.

There is a Zhang San in everyone's heart.

As practitioners who are more powerful humans, Zhang San in their hearts will only become more powerful.

Reinforcements will take seven days, which is very delicate.

It can be said that the Zhen'an people in other places were hampered by other forces within their jurisdiction.

But as a Taoist priest with an extremely flexible moral bottom line, Yi Chen also interpreted another meaning.

Is there a possibility.

Some senior officials of the Zhen'an Department also want to reveal the remains of the Evil Dragon Taoist to the world in advance, so why don't they have the power to project thunder strikes?
Perhaps the subtle timing of the arrival of the reinforcements within seven days was the final result of a compromise between the Zhen'an Department and even with external experts.

Behind the information that the reinforcements arrived in seven days, there are many treacherous games and human considerations hidden behind it.

Will reinforcements really arrive after seven days?
Looking at the smiling people in Nancheng District, Yi Chen felt not at ease.

I wonder how many of these laughing people will be able to laugh again after seven days.

This is the sorrow of the weak.

Life is like duckweed, it mainly depends on luck, and your survival depends on the smile of the goddess of luck.

A grain of ashes of fate falls on the head of an ordinary person, and it becomes a huge mountain.

And he Yi Chengzi has been trying hard to get rid of this fate.

It’s not about others’ charity, it’s not about others’ protection, it’s also not about luck, it’s about relying on one’s own strength to get out of the cage.

He wants to become the supreme fist that hangs over destiny!

He must have the power to grasp the rotation of the sun and the moon at the cusp of the storm!
No one dares to force him to do something he doesn't want to do!

Whoever dares to force him will give him two punches to let him know why the flowers are so red.

Living is not just for the sake of living, but for a higher quality of life.

Live freely and freely.

This is what he has always been pursuing.

With a golden finger at his side, his ambitions are different now.

He is no longer the cool guy who stood there like a gangster and sold chickens for 100 taels.

He wants to reach the top step by step, step by step.

He will never be mediocre in this life!

If you are alive or not, you can control your own destiny. If you die, you will be cooked with five cauldrons, and your bones will be crushed and ashes thrown away!

No matter the underworld, no matter the changes in heaven and earth, they all have to be punched by Bangbang.

He wants to fight for his life with his fists!
For a moment, Yichen's mind was filled with thoughts and questions.

As he dug deeper and deeper into his heart, his Taoist heart became more determined.

No external demons can enter, no feathers can enter.

At this time, his world of consciousness began to shine brightly, and there was a sense of sacredness.

If the muscles increase the purity of his body.

So many times of mental polishing in life and death have increased the purity of his spirit.

Today, stimulated by the gazes of the people in Nancheng, his spiritual purity became even higher.

Things like spiritual will are mysterious and mysterious, and extremely difficult to temper.

Today, he turned his recent experiences and the suffering of the people into his own resources. He refined his heart in the world of mortals, and his spirit transformed unknowingly.

Although it was only a small step forward in spiritual practice and did not improve his current strength, he had a hunch that today's insights would be of great benefit to his future.

Even if his physical body is extremely powerful under the deduction of the crimson dot, if there is no will and spirit that matches the physical body, it is just a candle in the wind.How can a small horse pull a big car and compete with someone else's Ferrari?
Even more frightening.

If he is unable to forge the spirit, when he pushes the Pure Yang True Skill to an unbelievable level, will his physical body generate a new consciousness on its own and destroy his main consciousness?
That would be interesting.

I hate the gold thread every year and make wedding clothes for others.

Shaking his head, Yi Chen shook those messy thoughts out of his head. After all, these were just his unfounded speculations.

He is just an ordinary Taoist priest who is used to making assumptions about others with the greatest malice and keeping a few more cautious eyes.

Unremarkable.

But at this time, he was also secretly wary. At the very least, he didn't dare to add more source points randomly and play to the limit, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

He almost suffered a big loss when he first broke through.

"Mo Baihu, after today, you must give me a report on the changes in the rice, flour, grain and oil supply in Nancheng District, and the number of deaths, whether natural or unnatural."

"The reinforcements will arrive in six days. If you all continue to work hard, I will take credit from you then."

"If you, Qianzhen Fushi, don't give you the money, I will give you a bitter apology!"

Yi Chen encouraged Mo Yu, Mo Baihu and the remaining fans.

Since he had received the favor from the people of Nancheng District, he decided to be a little more serious.

One person is weak, but two people are wise.

Perhaps based on his previous life experience and analysis at the big data level, he can come up with something different?
There was only so much he could do.

Do everything, do your best, and obey the destiny.

He will definitely not fight to the last drop of blood for the people of Longjiang Mansion, but he is still willing to be more careful and protect more people within his ability.

This is the righteousness of his righteousness, Taoist priest, some, but not much.

After giving his instructions, Yi Chen strode forward to patrol the streets.

Everyone in Nancheng District must pass the test!

Live it every day!
All dogs must pass!

Anyone who dares to hide and doesn't cooperate must be a ghost. Go and eat potatoes.

...

...

Nancheng, Copper Coin Lane.

Li Xiucai watched anxiously as the people from Zhen'an Division left.

That night when there was a thunderstorm, a woman in red suddenly appeared on his bed. He thought he was dead.

But that weird woman didn't kill him, but chose to make a deal with him.

It also gave him a good night...
The taste is truly ecstasy~
Given the dilemma of either dying or cooperating and wrapping small meatballs pulled by a strange bug into wontons and selling them to diners, he decisively chose the latter.

Because that weird woman gave him money, a lot of money.

300 taels, he had never seen so much money in his life.

What if he is as poor as a Muggle and sells his soul to a ghost?
It’s all forced by the world.

Haha, before he left the stall, he specially gave a bowl of stuffed wontons to Li Gou Sheng, who was guarding the city gate, his classmate in the private school.

You piece of shit, I’m asking you to pretend and show off in front of me every day~ Eat, eat, eat more.

That Shabi thought he was flattering him, so he ate two bowls.

Wait to die.

Although he didn't know what the strange woman asked her to add, it was definitely not a good thing to replenish the body.

"Li Xiucai, one more bowl, no, two bowls of wonton noodles."

"Li Xiucai, did you suddenly find some secret recipe? Recently, your wonton noodles are so delicious and spicy. It's so refreshing. I haven't felt so good after eating it for a long time. Those meatballs are really amazing, q Play hard!"

One of the Yuanwailang said with a smile.

Since adding the ingredients, Li Xiucai's business has been booming every day, with customers arriving in droves.

"The guest officer has been waiting for a long time."

"Here comes the wonton noodles!" Li Xiucai served the noodles to the diners with a smile on his face.

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