Li Daochong only asked LV Feng to take him to the street and got off the shuttle bus.

"That's it. You go."

"OK, go slowly, brother Chong." Lv Feng said.

The hearts of the flying shuttles finally fell back. All the way, they were worried. The practitioners were different among the practitioners. Most of them had strange tempers and turned their faces when they said they would turn their faces.

The shuttle car is very fast. If this brake star gives anyone a mental attack, it will definitely destroy the car and kill people.

"Brother Chong, help me."

Just as the flying shuttles turned around and prepared to leave quickly, a heart rending howl crossed the sky and rushed into the night sky.

The voice was sad and out of shape, but Li Daochong still recognized who it was, stopped and turned around.

Seeing Li Daochong turning around, the hammer, who was beaten into a pig's head, twisted desperately like grasping a life-saving straw and begged, "brother Chong, please save me."

Li Daochong's face was gloomy. If he didn't move the silver bottle, it wouldn't hurt to save him. Unfortunately, he moved. This account hasn't been calculated with him yet. This guy has the face to let himself save him. Don't even think about it.

But Li Daochong suddenly thought of something, turned and walked to the hard hammer tied behind a shuttle car.

LV Feng didn't expect that when Gang hammer called, Li Daochong really turned back and remembered some words that gang hammer had said before. It seems that they really know each other.

LV Feng asked tentatively, "brother Chong, are you really classmates with this boy?"

Li Dao diluted, "that's right."

LV Feng had long regarded Li Daochong as a reclusive practitioner. Maybe Li Daochong himself was already a practitioner.

To know such an expert is not measurable by money. In addition to his own strength, the most important thing for LV Feng to become the boss of the flying shuttle party is his contacts.

Gang hammer owes a lot of money, with a capital of 100000 and interest of 120000, but this money is nothing in LV Feng's eyes.

The key is that there is probably a more powerful cultivator behind the expert.

A true cultivator is a noble existence everywhere, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

Li Daochong gave a positive reply. LV Feng didn't hesitate at all. With a big hand, he was about to ask someone to release the hammer and then eliminate the debt to sell li Daochong's love.

Li Daochong looked down at Gang hammer and asked, "who ordered you?"

How dare you hide it again? "Brother Chong, it's Zhao Peng. He asked me to deal with you."

Li Daochong frowned. "Why did he deal with me?"

As soon as the hammer turned, "brother Chong, you let them let me go, I'll tell you."

Li Daochong said, "tell me first and I'll let them let you go."

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Brother Chong, Zhan Honglie is the one who really wants to deal with you."

"Zhan Honglie? The first person in the elite class of Xuancang university?"

"That's him."

"I don't even know him. Why did he deal with me?"

"Because Qiao Ximo."

"I see."

Li Daochong suddenly smiled, turned and left.

"Brother Chong, I told you everything I know. You promised to let them let me go." just when the hammer saw Li Daochong, he left and screamed hysterically.

"How many stars are there in the sky?"

"What?" the black and blue face just hammered a circle on his face.

"Tell me? If you don't tell me, how can I let them let you go?" Li Daochong turned his face and smiled at Gang hammer.

"How do I know how many stars there are in the sky?" Gang hammer stared at Li Daochong's snot.

"Then you can't tell me. Bye bye." Li Daochong waved to the hammer, grinned and strode down the street.

All the members of the flying shuttle party, including LV Feng, were confused. When Li Daochong passed LV Feng, he said, "it's natural to repay the debt. I hate the old Lai who doesn't repay the money."

"Brother Chong, brother Chong, I'm wrong. I apologize to you. I won't dare again in the future. Please help me..."

The hysterical howl of the hammer rang through the night sky.

Li Daochong turned a deaf ear and disappeared at the end of the street under the dim light.

Until Li Daochong's back completely disappeared, LV Feng asked his brothers to drive away.

"Boss, why does an expert like brother Chong come to the slum?" a little gangster asked.

Pop!

LV Feng slapped the little gangster in the back of his head, "how do I know the world of experts? It's useless to ask less. Brother Chong is very likely to be a cultivator. We can't provoke him. He was almost killed by the dead * * today."

The hammer was tied behind the shuttle car of the little gangster. At this time, his eyes were dull. There was no love on the pig's face. He kept whispering, "I'm dreaming. I must be dreaming. That fool can't be so powerful, impossible, absolutely impossible."

……

Li Daochong first went to Aunt Li's house to take the silver bottle home.

Today, Yinping sold most of the stone horn cattle that Li Daochong hunted last time, even the bones, and earned more than 1000 federal dollars.

With money and silver bottles, I went out to make a big purchase and bought ten kilograms of fire bear ribs that I usually dare not think of. Fire bears belong to spirit animals. Spirit animal meat is the patent of the rich, and people can't afford it at all.

In the evening, Yinping made a table of eight dishes, all of which were high-end ingredients.

Hungry and dizzy, Li Daochong was naturally impolite. He ate a lot and wiped out the dishes on the table in a short time.

The amount of silver bottle food has always been small, but it has increased slightly under the influence of Li Daochong these days. In addition, I am in a good mood. Unexpectedly, I also ate two bowls of moist rice.

When he was full, Li Daochong gradually came back to his soul. He was much better. After a rest, he went back to his bedroom and entered Lingwang to look for books about LINGJI programming.

The next day, Li Dao rushed to the school and went straight to the library. He spent the whole morning in the library. At noon, he was hungry and flustered before he quit the book sea fantasy and went to the canteen for dinner.

Now that he has money, Li Daochong will not treat himself badly. When he comes to the canteen, he selects good food and has enough.

Bravo, Bravo!

The whole canteen resounded with Li Daochong's unscrupulous chewing sound.

The two girls sitting at the table next door looked at Li Daochong with disgust.

"Who's that guy? I'm sorry for the audience. Look at him. He's reborn."

"Li Daochong, you don't know if you've gone to hibernation."

"Is He Li Daochong who jumped from a building a few days ago? I say, this boy won't suffer from depression because he can't stand the blow. People who hear of depression will overeat to relieve their worries."

"Maybe it's really possible. The boy was stupid and hard to use. Now he has depression. Isn't that a neuropathy? I think we'd better stay away."

The more the two girls said, the more frightened they felt that Li Daochong was abnormal. They watched Li Daochong, who was eating and drinking wildly, pick up the plate in front of him and stand up in panic.

At this time, Li Daochong grabbed a roasted mutton leg and chewed it. He felt that the two girls next to him had been staring at him. One hand grabbed the mutton leg and muttered that it was full of meat. He turned his face and giggled. He waved the other hand and wanted to say hello, but there were too many things in his mouth to say. His saliva flowed down, "Hey, hey."

"Ah!"

The two girls screamed and ran away with a plate.