"How about this one?"
Zhou Ruo Rou inquired, turning around in front of Wang Zheng, like a princess in the words.
Sometimes is so strange, how long you and she, are just a nodding friendship. And some people, just a handful of meetings, but will let go of everything and treat you as a credible and reliable person. Like now, Zhou Rou Rou is almost like this, in her mind, Wang Zheng's clear eyes, is the reason why she let go of another side of herself to Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng had no idea about Zhou Rou Rou, but it did not prevent him from praising Zhou Rou Rou in a small way.
Coming out of the clothing store, Wang Zheng had a few more shopping bags in his hands.
If people did not know the situation, they would have thought that the two people who were talking and laughing were a couple.
In fact, together with this time, Wang Zheng and Zhou Rou Rou were only meeting for the third time.
Once to buy equipment.
Once was selling equipment.
The third time is now shopping and talking like a couple, even Wang Zheng and Zhou Zorou are surprised by each other.
An afternoon, almost just passed.
In the evening, there was the roadside stall in Falling Leaf Town where the two sat.
"Thank you, Wang Zheng." Zhou Rou Rou showed her teeth and smiled, even she herself was a little embarrassed, she wondered if she was crazy to follow a boy she had only met two or three times, and just wandered around for almost an afternoon. Think about it, this does not seem to be the usual self.
Wang Zheng said, "You're welcome, to be able to shop with a beautiful woman, this is something that many men can't get even if they want to."
Stealing time, Wang Zheng checked the status in the Bone Guidance Assistant, everything was as usual. The four training items, still counting down, are expected to take about noon tomorrow. With the increase in the four items, Wang Zheng was confident that his rank would be more than level two, level seven, and possibly even level two, level eight.
One's current status, registered in the Martial Union as a first-class martial artist, but the strength is not long ago, only waiting for the promotion test once passed, immediately is a second-class martial artist.
This is where one's advantage lies, shopping around can also improve strength, others are still struggling to cultivate and transform the power of the bone pattern, right?
In one afternoon, the consumed stripe power was restored to about one million, adding up the total, the stripe power income brought by this one video reached about two million six hundred thousand, which is very considerable.
Next, the growth can be slow, when the heat is over, it will be difficult to bring revenue to yourself.
"Zorou?"
Just when Wang Zheng was contemplating the gains in the Bone Guidance Assistant, a voice that made people feel like vomiting came, only to see a middle-aged martial artist not far away presenting an excited look and striding over towards the place. Behind him, followed by two martial artists, look like accompanying bodyguards.
This middle-aged man was somewhat bald, but dressed in a sophisticated manner, and at a glance, he knew that he had a certain status.
Hearing this one voice, Zhou Rou Rou's face changed with a hint of disgust, just a flash, and had to stand up, "Ah, Director Meng."
Director Meng's face is simply spring, far is stretching out his hands, wanting to pinch Zhou Rou Rou's white hands, but unfortunately was Zhou Rou Rou directly dodged past. The director also did not care, still smiling, said: "Rou Rou ah, recently your family's equipment store, business is hot incomparable ah."
Mentioning this one, Zhou Rou Rou slightly clenched her teeth.
Seeing that Zhou Rou Rou did not say anything, Director Meng's gaze slanted to Wang Zheng's body, especially when he saw Wang Zheng's Grade 1 Martial Artist badge, his face suddenly chilled: "Rou Rou, who is this person? Humph, a toad wants to eat swan meat, don't even look at what status you are. First-class martial artist, what the hell is that?"
Wang Zheng had a feeling of being shot even after a trip, if he didn't see this Director Meng's eyes leering at Zhou Rou Rou, Wang Zheng would have thought he was Zhou Rou Rou's elder.
Zhou Rou Rou's face was white with anger: "Director Meng, please show some respect, this is my friend."
Director Meng is not annoyed, said: "Rou Rou ah, last time I proposed this one thing, you consider, not only for your future happy life, but also for your equipment store. Other dare not say, in Feng Shan downtown area a five-room large house, or not a problem."
Now, Wang Zheng more or less have some understanding.
Simply put, it is to run into scum, powerful and powerful, naturally thinking of gold and delicate hidden house. With Zhou Rourou's beauty, naturally attract such a horny man, wanting to adopt.
"Level six martial artist, is also considered the level of intermediate martial artist." Looking at Director Meng's martial artist badge, the status of a level six martial artist is already not small, and the director of this a title, representing that he will likewise have a certain amount of power in, used to press an equipment store, enough.
Zhou Rou Rou's face was blue and she said, "Director Meng, behave yourself."
Director Meng, still smiling, said, "Rou Rou ah, think about it, do not be angry, lest even your father also suffer."
After saying that, with a warning eye fell on Wang Zheng's body, this is to take the two bodyguards to leave.
Like this kind of thing, Wang Zheng also do not know what to say, just this one director Meng's eye, let Wang Zheng more or less upset. Unhappy with the consequences, the hard hitting certainly not, but ... Wang Zheng thought of, is the new function of the bone pattern guide assistant in the [bad luck (small)].
Put to the previous 10,000 cost, Wang Zheng even if you hate it, you have to put up with it.
But now it's different, what's 10,000 fees, he still has millions of lines of power in his hands, so he can be described as wealthy and generous.
"It's also a good idea to try out what [Bad Luck] is really like." The corner of Wang Zheng's mouth showed a smile, his eyes locked on this director Meng, activated [Bad Luck (Small)], after deducting the 10,000 tattoo power cost, the effect took effect directly.
I saw a faint gray aura on the top of this director's head, this is the effect of [bad luck] plus body.
The walking Director Meng did not even know that Wang Zheng had given him such an unlucky aura, and continued to walk with his nose to the sky. He is the director of the equipment association of the town of the fallen leaves, in this only the highest director level sub-point, he is almost in control of the life and death of all the equipment stores in the town of the fallen leaves.
It is with this kind of power, coupled with Zhou Ruo Rou's family-oriented character, he can knead Zhou Ruo Rou.
"Ouch ..."
Also do not know who poured some lubricant on the ground, looks no different from some water stains. Without paying attention, Director Meng stepped directly over it, and with the way he walked with his nose roaring to the sky, his feet slipped and he just fell on his back.
But the reaction power of the sixth level martial artist, this kind of slip is almost impossible for him to fall.
Unlucky here, with his strength enough to make his next instant reaction to stabilize, blame it on the bodyguard who followed behind him the first thought wanted to go to hold him. This move, the bodyguard's feet dust in the movement, directly stepped on the heel of Director Meng, originally to balance the Director Meng, this balance can not be, a butt to sit on the ground.
Even if the surface of the street is dirty, there is only some mud and sand, but good luck, Director Meng sat down to the place, I do not know who threw a lunch box.
This ass sat down, to ...
Looking at because of the force, this one was thrown away the lunch box burst open, suddenly all kinds of smelly food splashed out.
Director Meng's face is iron blue, after struggling to stand up, the whole person is almost crazy. He thought he was a dignified person in Falling Leaf Town, but now he had lost all his face. Especially thinking about sitting on his ass on this lunchbox, Director Meng even had the heart to die.
"I damn ..."
Before Director Meng could curse out, a speeding car whistled by.
"Wow!"
Next to a low-lying, in the tires instantly crushed, this pool of stinky water splashed over, so that the director has not yet returned to no reaction time, the black stinky water fell head to face to the body, even his mouth wide open, also splashed a mouth.
This low-lying stink water, in the end how smelly and disgusting, is absolutely beyond imagination.
Director Meng only felt like his brain crashed, this needs to be unlucky into what, to become like this? His own expensive handmade clothes, is definitely ruined. The point is, in front of Zhou Rou Rou, he made such a mess, is not waiting for people to be ridiculed?
Subconsciously, he vented all his anger on the car that sped by, if it wasn't for it, how could he be so embarrassed?
A wave of his hand, the folding combat knife at his waist was held by Director Meng, after the instantaneous ossification, the hideous arm was full of explosive power, the combat knife was just thrown out by Director Meng, whistling and catching up with the car that did not stop speeding.
Boom ...
The sound of the war knife was so powerful that it almost cut the car in half and crashed headlong into a building on the side of the street.
Director Meng was furious, he needed to take advantage of this one opportunity to teach this son of a bitch a hard lesson and let him know what he had offended. Also take this opportunity to get rid of his own wretchedness, in short, this one person, no matter who it is, he is dead.
Just ...
When Director Meng saw this one car, people are a little dumb.
This is not an ordinary car, but a supercar from the old Earth era more than a hundred years ago, and the license plate is so familiar. Unfortunately, this famous beyond imagination super sports car was split in half by his own battle knife, in the form of countless parts scattered on the street.
"This ..." Director Meng was dumbfounded, his gaze dull.
Only to see the supercar, a middle-aged man with an ironic face got down from this supercar that was only half left, and stared at Director Meng with a murderous gaze: "Meng Baosheng, you are good, very good. Attacking the councilman and destroying Saint's private property, you're done, you're fucking done."
"Congressman Feng, I ... I ..." Meng Baosheng almost collapsed on the ground, how could he have expected this one result? Assaulting a councilor, this one charge alone down, this lifetime do not have to expect to get out of the cell. He is the director of the equipment association of the town of Lok Ye is good, but in the eyes of the councilor Feng, but not even a fart.
Even if Congressman Feng is willing to let himself go, this one old earth more than 100 years ago super sports car, is his entire fortune to lose in, can not afford to pay ah.
Wang Zheng and Zhou Rou Rou stared at this scene, in fact, it is just a few minutes of what happened, but let a high above the unbeatable, instantly kicked down from the clouds, how unlucky this must be to run into a series of things pushed together?
"This bald head is finished." Zhou Ruo Rou used such a term rarely, it is not difficult to see that she is suddenly more relaxed than ever.
Wang Zheng laughed, very joyful.