Song Juyao's data panel appeared in the system.
Master: Song Juyao
Level: lv2 (You have become the master of the internship, it is too good, if you work harder, you will enter a higher level, please continue to work hard)
Energy points: 227779… 310001… 381678… (the numbers are continuing and rising rapidly)
Creativity level: lv3 (You are still far away from calling for wind and rain, but you have become a new creator of the world without any surprise. Please continue to create nightmares!)
Servants: 55 (low quantity, but extremely high quality)
Song Juyao stood up, put on an invisibility cloak, and walked out, it was time for her to enter the next plan.
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city c.
After a war without gunpowder smoke ended, the forces that spread out from the small town once again annexed a larger force, several properties, a nightclub, and more people, all of which were taken by Shen Fang and Su Tiantian.
Master: Shen Fang
Level: lv1 (just a trainee master, please keep working hard)
Energy points: 103345… 113501… (The data is steadily increasing)
Creativity Level: lv2
Servants: 321… 344… (The number is steadily increasing, please continue to create nightmares)
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Master: Su Tiantian
Level: lv1 (just a trainee master, please keep working hard)
Energy points: 83345… 93498… (The data is steadily increasing)
Creativity level: lv2
Servants: 257… 261 (the number is steadily increasing, please continue to create nightmares)
Liangqiao saw that they were finally upgraded. Although the energy points were so far away from Song Juyao for some reason, Song Juyao created a lot of things in Ming and Ming Dynasty, but they rarely saw that the energy was consumed, and the two of them randomly created one. Everything has a significant energy consumption.
But things like energy points are very easy to obtain. As their power continues to expand, they will create more and more terror and greed, and they will always catch up. How can Song Juyao fight alone, how can he compare to a group of people Division of labor
Now that the creativity level has caught up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
A young man with a lean body and clear eyes entered the nightclub. Shen Fang and Su Tiantian were partying with their subordinates in the nightclub. The former Qin Ye was pouring drinks for the two of them diligently.
The lights flickered, the demons danced wildly, the drinks were wasted wildly, and the men and women were confused and twisted. Some people jumped up and down on the second and third floors, chasing and making trouble.
The youth mixed in, played with them, and after a while, entered the bathroom.
He entered the compartment, touched the earphones in his ears, confirmed that there was no one outside, and said, "Yes, the leaders are really two teenagers, it is Shen Fang and Su Tiantian. Qin Tai is theirs now. Brother, what is even more incredible is that some of them can jump from the first floor to the second and third floors, I'm sure there is no steel behind them—"
The sound stopped abruptly.
The young man's breath stagnated, only to see a girl lying on the cubicle, looking at him blankly.
He's a policeman, professionally trained, but he just didn't hear any footsteps at all, and didn't notice anyone crawling onto the cubicle.
When did she show up? How much have you heard
A strange sense of fear rose from the bottom of my heart.
"What's wrong? Talk! What's wrong?" In the earphones, the teammates asked nervously.
The girl turned her head and didn't know who to say to: "It's a note, boss."
"Really? Now is not the time to be discovered by the government." A male voice came from outside. It is Shen Fang.
"Understood, boss." The girl said, turning to look at the young man with a weird smile.
The policeman who came to investigate was killed.
Although most of the audience were at Song Juyao's place, they occasionally came over to have a look. After all, what kind of opponents were they? They wanted to know what they were doing. When they saw the policeman being killed, they immediately aroused the anger of the audience. .
【It's so disgusting! 】
[These two judges, there is a reason for the paste, damn, stupid and bad! 】
[When they formed the evil forces, I knew they were trash, but I didn't expect them to be more trash! 】
[Ah, I really want Song Juyao to kill the two of them quickly! 】
[It's just a virtual world, it's not really killing the police, why are you so excited? 】
[This judge is a ruthless man, I like it! If I can defeat Song Juyao, I would like to praise him! 】
Of course, Shen Fang knew that the audience would be angry when they saw the police being killed, but he didn't care. He didn't plan to deal with Song Juyao like the star judges in the previous episodes, and he also cared about his own image, for fear that he might not be careful. Being hated by the audience and tied up, it has no charm at all.
Pure evil can also attract some people. After all, even perverted murderers have fans. Why can't he have it? As long as he finally wins Song Juyao and shows the charm of a strong man, he can also gain fame and fortune. Although there will definitely be a lot of people scold him, but he doesn't care, scold him, it can't hurt him in the slightest, the real interests are the most important.
Su Tiantian walked in and frowned, "Kill the police?"
Shen Fang: "It's not a good thing for us to confront the government now."
"Of course I know. Handle the follow-up well and don't let them catch our fox's tail."
"Yes, ma'am." Shen Fang smiled.
They have been making too much noise recently, the underground forces in City C are changing too quickly, and some of their subordinates did not control their proportions in order to create terror, but instead killed people. They guessed that it would definitely attract the attention of the police. But that's okay, as long as there's no evidence, they'll never figure out what the truth is.
So, not long afterward, a police officer who was about to enter the nightclub to find someone because his teammate suddenly lost contact, saw his teammate come out of the nightclub intact before getting out of the car.
"Plums!" they whispered excitedly.
However, he saw his teammates hurriedly run past their vehicle, stopped a taxi, got on the bus, and left.
"what happened?"
"I don't know... Let's go and have a look."
They followed the taxi all the way, but saw that the taxi got on the river bridge and then stopped on the side of the road. They were confused when their teammates ran off the taxi, climbed the fence, and jumped into the river just like that.
"Plum!" The teammates' eyes were split.
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The phone of the Hai family and the phone of the Li family were almost blown up. The desires of the rich, just thinking about such a possibility, will spew out.
Especially those who are sick and elderly.
There are such a small group of people who really have such a good relationship with their family that they can't refuse it, and they can't directly reveal Song Juyao's existence.
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"If you really want to... just keep thinking about it."
"What? You..." The people over there thought they had been slapped.
"I didn't lie to you! The person said that only when there is a strong desire in people's hearts can she be inspired."
"Bah! I believe you are a ghost. You are hiding and refusing to introduce me. Wow, just feed the dog with the one I ate back then!"
"… "
In short, it is helpless, but no one believes the truth.
All the people who heard them say this were all very angry. Although they felt that there was a very powerful expert, but after all, living in modern society, their imaginations were limited, and they felt that experts must also be human, just learned from others. It's something more inscrutable.
As a result, the people of the Hai family actually made people think in their hearts, isn't this playing with them? Isn't that scolding them for being beautiful
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, so much so that they all started to complain together.
"That old man was very selfish, he lived a hundred years and watched his elder brothers die!"
"That is, the feeling of eating a pot of rice back then is gone!"
"If you think about it in your heart, it will appear. Is that a Bodhisattva?"
"I think he may be telling the truth," said an old man who looked rather refined. The others looked at him immediately, and he said, "Sijiao's sister and husband also have adventures. They are not unbearable people. They said that the master appeared out of thin air, that he was inspired, and then gave them a card. …”
The more absurd it sounds, how is this possible? ? ? Does this mean an adult? ? It's God. Is it the kind of naive card-drawing game that their grandchildren play that they don't even know where the fun is?
"So I think, could it be the expert who made the suspicion?"
She planned how to appear in advance, and then said the mysterious Yunshan Mist, but because of the real materials, even the old man from the Hai family believed her words.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the only possibility. Forget about the young Sijiao, the old guy Hai Wentao could still believe his words. Hold it high. Although the master is definitely going to give it up, but he is too out of style.
They chatted, and suddenly found the only old guy in the audience who didn't say anything.
"Old Min, why don't you speak?"
Min Cheng was in the worst condition of the elderly present. When he was middle-aged, he lost his legs due to a family genetic disease and could only sit in a wheelchair. The worst thing was that his son, grandson, granddaughter, and The disease occurs earlier than the generation, and no one can avoid this genetic disease. The family members are all in wheelchairs.
Therefore, he was unhappy all day, as if he saw the future of the family's decline, but on this occasion, he didn't say a word.
The old man Min Cheng lifted his eyelids and looked at the others, and said, "I'm calling that expert."
"? You believed the nonsense of that stinky old man?"
"A dead horse is a living horse doctor." Min Cheng said, his eyelids lowered again.
The others looked at each other in dismay and didn't bother him anymore, after all, his family was too miserable.
Min Cheng felt that it was unnecessary for them to go to the tea room to complain about Hai Wentao and their childish behavior. He had been trying to solve their family's genetic disease for so many years, but it could not be solved medically, so he sought a metaphysical solution, asking Immortal worship Buddha, I don't know how much, he is also tired.
But Hai Wentao and Lin Weiqi gave him the last hope.
If I can really hear his inner call and strong desire, then please show up. I want to live as much as I want. I want to live. I want to stand up. I want my family to stand up. I want to see the family revival. !
Back then, when a group of their brothers went to sea to do business, he was the best in business, the most talented, and the most outstanding. It was because of this damn genetic disease that the Min family became the bottom one among them. He was not reconciled, really not reconciled! He is the best, and so are his children!
That master, that master, did you hear my call? Did you hear that
Calling in his heart, but he didn't expect Song Juyao to really appear out of thin air, his thoughts were the same as those of the elegant old man, it was just a mysterious gesture made by an expert. He only hoped that when he returned home, he could see the master waiting for him in the living room of the house, or to ring the doorbell when he returned.
Intense longing and greed, turned into energy and poured out of his body.
In an instant, a strange feeling emerged in this low-key and elegant tea room. The voice of the old man who was chatting enthusiastically suddenly stopped and his scalp became numb. They are still here, but they seem to have entered another dimension. The air was quiet, sticky, and terrifying.
A black shadow slowly appeared in this space out of thin air.
"I heard the voice of strong desire and was inspired. This core card that appeared in my card pool is yours." The mysterious and overwhelming sense of coercion makes people unable to help but feel awe. The shadow looked at Mr. Min who was sitting in a wheelchair.
"Do you want to draw your destiny card?" It was as gentle and mysterious as it seemed to lure the prey into a trap.