As an old man who has been involved in the cultivation circles, the nickname of Lord Throwing Lei Zhenjun as a big liar is not false. He can fool people into lameness by selling crutches, and he can fool people into being stupid by selling cars.
When the Cultivation Forum was first established, there was a lack of funds, so Lord Throwing Thunder relied on his fluent talking skills. He wore a black windbreaker and wandered around the streets. You are a one-of-a-kind cultivation wizard, and it depends on you to maintain world peace!
Relying on this sentence, Zhenjun Throwing Thunder sold many homemade wooden spirit swords and hand-drawn exercise books at that time. And his customers are all ignorant young monks who have just entered the circle of cultivation. In fact, if you think about it carefully, it's quite unethical... So the reason why the Thunder-Throwing Lord likes to meddle in other people's business and has become a death-seeking elder with a strong sense of justice in the circle and everyone respects him is actually all for repayment. The unbearable debts of the past.
And Lord Throwing Thunder also summed up his current behavior in four words, that is: giving back to society.
In fact, if he really wanted to go back in time, Wang Ling was surprised to find that his fate with True Lord Throwing Thunder actually started when he was very young.
Because at that time, the big Chanel sword that I pinched was sold to Father Wang in the name of resale by the Thunder-throwing Lord...
After the old devil and the young man from the Immortal Mansion who ran away in tears left here one after another, the security team and a large number of police cars in the villa area had already arrived at the scene.
The movement caused by the young man from the Immortal Mansion just now when he used the Abyss Avoidance was too great.
Fortunately, Wang Ling stopped his losses in time and did not cause more tragic damage to the scene and nearby areas.
Otherwise, if the golden crescent moon just cut across, the sword energy of this sword could cut everything within a ten thousand feet in half...
The damage to Zhenjun Diurei's villa was relatively serious. Except for the basement, almost half of it had collapsed. However, the man did not feel distressed at all. Instead, he cried bitterly at the pile of broccoli that had completely withered in the back garden... Those who were there All the flowers and plants planted in the back garden were dead. The only thing that survived the chaos was the hawthorn tree protected by the youth of the Immortal Mansion.
Lord Throwing Thunder never imagined that this hawthorn tree could cause such a catastrophe.
Because there was a fairly large battle taking place here, according to the normal procedure, Wang Ling and the other three people would be taken to the bureau to take notes.
At this time, the precious value of excellence was once again reflected.
Wang Ling just sent a text message to Zhuo Yi, and the captain of the police team here immediately received a call from the Xiuzhen Police Department, making the matter a big deal and treating it as an ordinary civil dispute.
This matter is related to the old devil and the Immortal Mansion, which is currently unknown. Even if the police station intervenes, it will not be of much help, so Wang Ling wants to wait for the matter to be resolved and let the police finally finish it.
In this way, Wang Ling could finally escape unscathed from the incident.
Therefore, with Zhuo Wei saying hello behind his back, the police captain finally just took a symbolic note of the incident.
Before leaving, the captain of the police team saluted Lord Throwing Thunder: "Sir, we will not disturb you today. This incident should be an accident. We have already contacted the villa about the subsequent property damage." We have discussed the district’s security and will arrange for the relevant person in charge from the insurance company to visit.”
Lord Throwing Lei tightly grasped the police captain's hand and was very excited: "As for the specific insurance coverage, do comrades in the police know?"
"Well...it depends on the terms of the insurance company. We don't know very well." The police captain shook his head regretfully at Zhenjun Zhu Lei: "The only thing I know clearly is that the broccoli you planted, sir, will never be there." Covered by insurance…”
Wang Ling stood aside and saw that after the police captain finished speaking these words, the eyes of the Thunder-throwing Lord dimmed instantly.
Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord has given up thinking...
The problem is that the broccoli given by Mr. Wang actually has no deep meaning. It is really just an ordinary broccoli!
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On the other side, the old devil escaped back to his own little world.
Who would have thought that this peerless devil who once caused huge waves in Huaxiu and showed off his power would now be reduced to this.
Two consecutive attempts to "come out" ended in failure.
On the boundary pillar of the small world, the old devil and Jiang Liuyue were thinking.
"Sure enough, the key to the problem is still the killing Taoist." From the stone ghost's face, the old devil sighed faintly: "I once again underestimated the realm of this junior. The perverted strength controlled by the master is refining the void, and cooperates with it. The abyss-avoiding sword in his hand can defeat the demon spirit like me, who is in the Void Refining stage. And that junior can actually use one finger to resist the power of the sword, which is enough to prove that this person's strength is definitely above that of the Void Refining... "
"Senior, are you sure?" Jiang Liuyue asked worriedly.
"I'm sure." The old devil replied firmly: "Now, I must ensure that my strength is restored to its heyday. When the time comes, I must personally sacrifice that junior to become a demon under me. Spirit, for my use.”
"No matter what happens, seniors should think carefully about it next time they go out to prevent another accident." Jiang Liuyue reminded at the side.
"Indeed." The old devil nodded: "Recently, I have discovered that as long as I take action, everything will go wrong. Recently, I have specially studied the horoscopes spoken by modern people... "
Jiang Liuyue: "...Senior, do you still believe this?"
Old Devil: "Of course! I also spent money to hire an astrologer online. The astrologer said that I was in Mercury retrograde period recently, so everything was not going well. But he didn't explain it clearly to me. What exactly is Mercury retrograde?”
Jiang Liuyue: "..."
The old devil: "Speaking of which, this Mercury retrograde can actually affect my luck in some way. It's really quite powerful."
Jiang Liuyue: "... There is a way to solve the Mercury retrograde period, as long as the Demon Lord can carry the corresponding lucky items with him."
"That astrologer said the same thing, but he also gave me a way to crack it. I have taken a screenshot before and saved it in your phone. But I have never been able to figure it out. What does it mean?" When he said this, the old devil commanded Jiang Liuyue to open the first screenshot in the mobile phone album. It was an astrology card provided by an astrologer. There were three letters written on the astrology card: GCM.
In this regard, the old devil was puzzled: "I have thought about it for a long time, but I still haven't figured out what these three letters mean..."
Jiang Liuyue thought for a moment, silently opened the mobile phone input method, adjusted it to Pinyin mode, and then entered the three letters of GCM in sequence...
Her expression instantly became enlightened.
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(End of chapter)