Chapter 1978 (1/2)
Jade doesn't have much investment for him. Dig a large piece of stone that may be jade. Just go back and open it.
Vietnam sargin is only 100 yuan a gram. If you make it into gold foil, fill it with lead, rent it out, or pawn it out. Of course, the pawnshop is also opened by itself.
Repeated in their own hands a few times, the money washed white.
In addition, Wu GUI is very demanding of those people.
A group of people who have experienced life is better than death. Money is enough for them to eat, drink and play. Even a few of them are not interested in money. Stealing criminals' homes is also to vent their revenge.
Half a year, Wu GUI went out occasionally. Most of the time, I stay at home with my laptop and mobile phone on my back.
In addition to the occasional deduction, I went online to see the life experiences of some legendary criminals at home and abroad.
Originally, he had enough experience. After substituting himself into these criminals to simulate their lives, Wu GUI's eyes had more vicissitudes than others.
This kind of tranquility and vicissitudes can especially attract girls.
Unfortunately, many girls are discouraged because of their disability.
Wu GUI is very low-key. Everyone around him knows that he is poor and has no money. The girl doesn't dare to look at him again.
”You think I'm good because you're young and have little experience.”
Wu GUI glanced around. His eyes fell on a young man with long hair hundreds of meters in front. He couldn't move any more.
Although hundreds of meters away, the young man gave him a completely different feeling.
”Hum ~”
Zeng Xiaohong snorted coldly, stretched out her hand and hugged Wu GUI's arm.
A heartless child. If I were simple, I would not be Zeng Xiaohong. Other girls tried to marry a rich man, and my mother was introduced to the rich man many times. I didn't find you first.
Wu GUI stared at the young man with long hair until he disappeared.
Li Lin glanced at Zeng Xiaohong and turned away.
In the Tianyuan continent, under the leadership of Bruce Lee, Yanyun was chased and fled for days, and his accomplishments broke through in tension.
But last month, Yanyun and Bruce Lee separated.
Being chased by the Yin and Yang sect, Yanyun's cultivation is too low. Bruce Lee has to leave Yanyun.
Now the smoke and clouds hide in a city, which is a mortal city. The highest cultivation in the city is only a golden pill. The golden pill friar is still a slave.
Yanyun guessed that this person should be to avoid his enemy and should not commit to it.
That's what he is anyway~
Now it is the middle stage of incarnation, although it has just broken through. But here and other places are big guys, and he is not as down as before.
”Mortal city ~”
After sweeping the clouds, the highest force is also the congenital peak.
The city looks like the king's city where they smoke, but there are many Jindan friars in the king's city.
”Take a break here first ~”
Yanyun lay in the corner of the city and began to check his injury.
He killed and was chased continuously. Although he had many pills given by Luo Yuying, he had already run out.
”Cough... It should be safe here.”
I didn't know until I stopped. I found that I was hurt too badly.
There are no pills. It's unrealistic to continue to escape with such an injury. If you don't get it right, you'll lose your life.
Feeling incomparably safe, Yanyun relaxed wholeheartedly.
”So tired ~”
Not long after lying in the corner, the smoke was surrounded by a sense of sleepiness.
Beggars passed by Yanyun, touched Yanyun, and spit after touching nothing.
”Bah ~ poor man, poorer than me.”
”Look, he's dressed very well. How can he have nothing?”
Several beggars stared at Yanyun for a while, and then began to pick up the broken clothes on Yanyun.
It turned out that this dress was also a treasure, which was badly damaged in the battle.
No matter how serious, clothes are much better than ordinary rags.
Sharp eyed beggars will not let go.
Soon, there was only a thin layer left on the smoke cloud. And this layer of rags was stained red with blood.,
After seeing the blood and wounds, the beggars also avoided them one after another.
”Jianghu revenge, such people are better to touch less!”
The old beggar said that everyone around dared not touch the smoke again.