C105 Jiang Cheng's Lao Tzu

Zheng Lei nodded his head gloomily. He never thought that he would suddenly have to deal with 65,000 yuan. 65,000 yuan, if it was given to his parents, they wouldn't have to work so hard every day.

He dejectedly turned around and walked in the direction of the door. Just as he took two steps, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know how to walk up the stairs of the A Room, so he turned to ask Yu Yang for help.

Fairy Yu Yang faintly smiled and said, "Since you're trapped here, I'll lead the way. One Thousand Yuan!"

"Ah?" That counts? Isn't it too dark? It is said that the hornet's tail is the most poisonous among women, and it is indeed true that women cannot afford to offend such a person. " Zheng Lei grumbled in his heart, but still smiled and nodded his head.

Yu Yang smiled complacently as she leisurely walked forward. Just as she arrived at Zheng Lei's side, she suddenly cried out, "Ah …" He then hugged Zheng Lei's neck with a whoosh, his two feet constantly bouncing around as he shouted in panic: "Go away! Go away! Little Lei, quickly chase it away! Hurry up! "What are you standing there in a daze for? Hurry up …"

His top-quality body was jumping around in panic, causing Zheng Lei to be forced to wipe off some oil. He lowered his head to look, only to see a cockroach crawling around him.

Xiao Qiang? So Senior Martial Uncle was afraid of Xiao Qiang? Zheng Lei moved a little closer to the cockroach, trying to test it out, causing Yu Yang to panic even more.

"Haha!" "I have it now, I can finally owe a little less!" Zheng Lei rolled his eyes and said, "Martial Uncle, at least this Xiao Qiang is my life. If I were to kill him, it would damage my virtue …"

"You don't need to beat it to death. Just chase it away. Hurry, hurry …" Yu Yang's words were laced with a hint of tears. It seemed as though he was scared out of his wits.

"Twenty thousand!" Zheng Lei said as he stretched out two fingers.

"En, good good good! I promise you! " Fairy Yu Yang nodded her head like she was mashing garlic. Zheng Lei instantly regretted saying such a low price. If he had known earlier, he would have said 65,000 yuan and cleared the bill. However, since he had already said so, there was no way to bargain.

He stretched out a leg, wanting to kick Xiao Qiang inside, but he heard Yu Yang say: "Outside ah! "How am I going to get there if you put it in?"

When Zheng Lei heard this, he immediately changed directions and kicked Xiao Qiang out the door. After that, Xiao Qiang disappeared into the darkness, disappearing from their line of sight along with the moving stairs.

With lingering fear in her heart, Yu Yang looked in the direction Xiao Qiang had left and released Zheng Lei. Her face slightly flushed, she said, "You're taking advantage of me! Twenty-five thousand! "

"Ah?" That works too? After helping you out, I'll owe you even more? " Zheng Lei said dejectedly.

"Who let you take advantage of me?" Fairy Yu Yang said without turning her head back.

"Martial Uncle, you are my Martial Uncle, how can you speak like that?" Zheng Lei said.

"Say I'm old!" Five thousand! " Yu Yang quickly said.

Hearing this, Zheng Lei immediately shut his mouth, even saying the wrong things can owe Martial Uncle money, this is too preposterous, 65,000 in an instant is 75,000, 75,000 is more than enough to buy a bathroom, just thinking about it makes Zheng Lei's heart ache.

It wasn't easy for him to leave the A'Zi's Room. Zheng Lei escaped from Yu Yang as if he were running away. He didn't want to carelessly owe her a favor.

When he returned to his room, Zheng Lei did not see Little Fatty nor Hu Xiaowang. Although he had some doubts in his heart, a debt of seventy-five thousand yuan left him feeling very depressed, as if there was no hope at all. He thought about it, poor child, you haven't even left school, yet you've suddenly shouldered seventy-five thousand dollars worth of debt, how can you not be disappointed?

Zheng Lei sat on the bed and muttered to himself with a downcast face, "Isn't this a bit too easy? If my cultivation is high in the future, would I be able to do the same? "

"Eh? That's right. If my cultivation was high enough to help others capture ghosts and pray for blessings, wouldn't I be able to earn that much money as well? If senior granduncle can earn it, why can't I? " As Zheng Lei thought of this, he suddenly felt the sky ahead brighten a little.

After understanding a few things, Zheng Lei had the motivation to move forward. He sat on the bed and began cultivating. After cultivating for a period of time, he couldn't help but fall asleep from exhaustion. The alarm rang in the morning. Before Zheng Lei could even open his eyes, he heard Tian Chenyang's voice, "Lei'er, hurry up and get up. Someone is looking for you!"

Zheng Lei asked curiously, "Who is looking for me so early in the morning? Have the brothers all come to see me? " He rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned as he opened the door. When he saw his teacher, he asked, "Teacher, who's looking for me so early in the morning?"

Tian Chenyang frowned and stared at him, but it did not have any effect as he solemnly said: "This is Jiang Long, Jiang Cheng's father!"

"Who?" Jiang Cheng? "His father?" Zheng Lei woke up from his stupor and looked at the people around Tian Cheng Yang.

He was around 50 years old and looked like a mature man. His clothes were very ordinary, unlike the traditional upstart style, which had a thick gold chain around his neck to show how rich he was.

"You're Jiang Cheng's father?" Zheng Lei said in disbelief.

"Exactly, I heard that my son has some grudges with you, so I came here today to chat with you." Jiang Long said.

Zheng Lei sighed in his heart and said, "Like father, like son. Even his son isn't good. I'm sure he's not good either. Such a person definitely doesn't have anything good to fart about!"

Seeing that Zheng Lei was silent, Jiang Long smiled and said, "Little brother, can you give me some pointers?"

"Cough, cough!" At the side, Tian Cheng Yang coughed dryly twice. Zheng Lei looked at Tian Cheng Yang and unwillingly nodded his head.

Jiang Long lightly stretched out his hand and said, "I've heard that White Cloud Temple's Cloud Gathering Garden is a roundabout place with fake mountains, lush vegetation, and lush greenery. It enjoys the name of 'Little Peng Lai'. Let's go there for a chat." With that, he left by himself.

Listening to Jiang Long's words, Zheng Lei felt that his speech was filled with bearing, it was completely unlike the legendary nouveau riche, nor was it as domineering as his son. His butt had long faces, making others think that he had two faces.

He glanced at his teacher, Tian Chenyang gently nodded at him, indicating that he could relax.

Arriving at the Cloud Gathering Garden, Zheng Lei saw Jiang Long standing with his left hand behind him, staring at the rising sun in the east. He lifted a cigarette in his right hand, lightly inhaled a breath of smoke, and then a wisp of green smoke floated above his head.

At this moment, Zheng Lei suddenly had a strange feeling. The person in front of him wasn't just the father of his enemy, but a person who had drifted through the world for decades.