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Gao Yushan gritted her teeth and agreed.
Now that she has seen hope and light and smelled the scent of freedom, she does not want to give up on herself and her life no matter what.
Good performance, right?
Then I will show you a good performance.
Anyway, the initiative is still in her hands. As everyone's eyes, the information can only be stored in her mind.
After chatting with Gao Yushan, Su Mo returned to his room.
After saying good night to Gao Yushan, he threw his phone into the [King's Treasure].
Fall asleep peacefully.
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Time flies, and several days have passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period of time, Su Mo rarely went out and relied entirely on Gao Yushan's information to observe everyone's whereabouts.
Of course, I also watch everything that happens around me.
Xiao Xiao's recovery was pretty good, except for the occasional cognitive bias.
Chai Yan has recovered quite well and has started training madly, striving to become stronger.
Lu Liang and Xia He walked back and forth under Su Mo's nose every day, as if waiting for Su Mo's orders.
And on Zhang Chulan's side.
According to Gao Yushan, Zhang Chulan was worried that he did not have enough fighting power, so he went to Baiyun Temple to lick the leader of Quanzhen Longmen.
That is, Lu Linglong's master and her great-grandmaster.
Then he is also trying to persuade Lu Linglong and Lu Lin to add a little follower to join them to stop the devil's evil plan.
After learning the news, Su Mo decisively sent Lu Liang, Xia He and Xiao Xiao to meet Zhang Chulan.
Give him more strength.
However, it is very difficult for Xia He and others to join Zhang Chulan's group.
After all, everyone in the Lu family hates people with the Quan Xing character.
But it is enough to send only Xiao Xiao. This guy is quite weak and there is no point in him following me.
As for how and when they join Zhang Chulan's team, that depends on their own decision.
In addition, the meeting of the Ten Lords is about to end, and the new Ten Lords are about to be elected.
Yaoxing Society has the upper hand.
The Wang family began to beg for help from everyone, hoping to get more support.
But the representative creature of the Wang family is the crab, which never looks down on others and is used to being domineering.
Besides, there is no benefit for the Wang family to return to power, so naturally no one supports it.
Except for the Lu family who held a firm attitude.
However, even if Lu Ci was determined, the Wang family's elimination was a foregone conclusion, and they were destined not to become one of the new Ten Lords.
The positions of the Ten Lords have never been hereditary, but have been filled by those with ability.
And if the Wang family loses the election, even Su Mo knows what they will do.
Those with a more explosive temper will directly engage in social warfare with Yao Xing, while those who are a little more rational will attack Wang Wei's country and further strengthen the Wang family's foundation.
Anyway, we are all from the Wang family, let's join forces and get rich together
As soon as he annexed Wang Weiguo's forces, he began to recuperate and wait for the next opportunity.
This is just the choice the Wang family has now.
So the top ten are about to be selected, and as for the substitute director, Wang Weiguo has also done quite well. With decades of experience, his connections and social connections are almost maxed out.
Plus Chai Yan, Suzaku and her younger brothers as strength.
Under secret operations, many conflicts among different people were settled, including some that involved the influence of the Ten Lords.
The name Wang Weiguo frequently appears in BJ's circle of extraordinary people.
It's normal. After all, he is a very famous figure. Now he has entered the circle of extraordinary people and his strength is still so strong.
Everyone will pay attention.
Not to mention, Chen Jinkui from the Shuzi Sect had a very pleasant conversation with him, as if they had been friends for many years.
This greatly increased Wang Weiguo's prestige.
During the conversation with Chen Jinkui, Wang Weiguo also became clear about what kind of power his son Xiaoye possessed.
I am more interested in becoming a director.
Still in the same room.
Su Mo quietly looked at the scenery outside the window. BJ was much more lively during the day than at night.
Looking out the window, wandering singers with guitars would occasionally pass by the roadside. Sometimes they would stop to sing and sometimes they would be chased away.
Apart from them, there is a large group of unemployed young people wandering around aimlessly, not knowing what to do now.
On the road next to the confused crowd, countless young people driving luxury cars are unscrupulously spending their youth.
There was a beautiful lady dressed up gorgeously sitting in the passenger seat.
"did you find it?"
"Well, I found it, but it's very miserable."
Su Mo drank the red wine in one gulp and threw the glass out of the window.
At the moment of falling, ripples appeared in the space below the cup, and after the cup fell into this space, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
When I looked at the window again, Su Mo's figure had disappeared.
Under an overpass.
There is a young man sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face full of fatigue, leaning weakly against the wall.
The Taoist robe he was wearing had become somewhat dirty, and he smelled a bit sour and smelly.
But there was no way. He had no money to wash up in a hotel, and he was even more unwilling to wash up in the park, toilet or Internet cafe.
Some divination tools were placed on the ground in front of him.
Waited for a long time.
There was a man with a cigarette in his mouth, a big gold necklace around his neck, and a briefcase under his armpit. A pack of red cigarettes on the briefcase was particularly eye-catching.
He seemed to have not yet tamed his limbs, shaking his fat hips and walking towards me with a very strange step.
"God, bring me some Chinese medicine."
"Thanks, the trail doesn't smoke."
"Hua Zi, this is Hua Zi!"
"Well, I know a little bit, but I don't smoke."
“Okay, I’ll give you another cigarette next time.” The man seemed not to understand what he said and carefully put the cigarette back.
"The main thing is, I only smoke Huazi, I can't smoke anything else, he coughs!"
Zhang Lingyu was exhausted as he looked at the man in front of him who kept emphasizing that he smoked cigarettes, and said helplessly.
"Sir, do you want to have your fortune told?"
"Well, give me one."
Zhang Lingyu still did not listen to the various charlatan postures taught by his previous colleagues, but calculated carefully.
I couldn't help but recall what a colleague once told me: people nowadays don't seek the truth when fortune-telling, they just want reassurance.
He was not too impressed by this statement, so he said it seriously.
"You should not go out recently, or you may get into a bloody disaster. And you'd better quit smoking, or you may get lung cancer."
"Huh? You bastard, are you cursing me?"
The street urchin frowned, kicked away all the things that Zhang Lingyu had arranged, and then left without caring about anyone.
He didn't forget to curse Zhang Lingyu all the way.
"You idiot, you are a piece of shit, you don't even know how to act like a decent person, you've ruined my good mood!"
Alas. It’s over again. Since you want to know your future, why don’t you admit it?
This is the nth time. I can't remember clearly.
Zhang Lingyu was silently packing up his decorations. This was also because a colleague felt sorry for him and sent him some food.
He sighed,
And help people.
Who can I help when I'm like this?
As expected, after leaving Mount Longhu and my master, it became a big problem for me to survive on my own.
He has been hungry for two days now.
Just as he was busy cleaning up, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in his sight. Zhang Lingyu said something without even raising his head.
"Sorry, that doesn't count today."
"Master, let's take a look. I want to do something big recently and I need you to help me make a judgment."
A familiar voice came, Zhang Lingyu raised his head in surprise, and Su Mo's face came into view.
"Brother Su?"
"it's me."
After seeing Zhang Lingyu recognized him, Su Mo put on his glasses and smiled.
"Long time no see, Taoist priest."