Xiao Hong raised her hand, looked at the young man, and said with some disdain: "your father's name is Chen Yuansheng, who is the deputy director and doctoral supervisor of the famous Institute of medicine of the Chinese Academy of Sciences?"

"Yes, yes, let me go." the young man was sweating, the strength of the medicine weakened, and his mind recovered. He realized that these people in front of him were not easy to provoke.

Luo Yong spat, "little bastard, you just cast a good tire. You're just lucky."

Jiang Wuchen suddenly smiled. "It's not easy to cast a good fetus. It's not simple luck... Reincarnation also pays attention to strength and skills, not to mention people. Even a pig and a dog sometimes come by strength."

Jiang Wuchen is not joking. He has seen two souls in front of him. Because of their lack of merit and virtue, they have done too many evils in the previous life, so they can't reincarnate and become human beings. They can only be animals.

And they can only choose between pigs and dogs. These two souls fought for three days and nights in order to be dogs. No soul wants to be a pig. It is dirty and eaten by people. It may be roasted as soon as it is born.

If you are lucky enough to meet a good owner, you may also bring an iPhone watch and imported dog food. The key is to live for a long time, do more good deeds, accumulate merit and moral values, and be a man in the afterlife.

These rules on the surface and in the dark of the underworld are naturally inconvenient for Jiang Wuchen to say.

Ah Mui stared at the young man carefully and said, "you look a little familiar. Have I seen you on TV?"

The young man was embarrassed. "I... I'm an actor."

"Oh, no wonder, what works?"

"I've played a novel written by Longmen himself. The city abandons less and cultivates truth..."

"Shit, it's said that the book is very cool. All the people who read it are handsome boys and pretty girls. Cough, what are you playing?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

Xiao Hong then asked, "can't you abandon Shao?"

"That's not true. Abandon Shao is the protagonist. I play a dog."

Jiang Wuchen was stunned. "Isn't it the dog raised by the protagonist in the underworld?"

"Yes, although the name of dog doesn't sound good, the play inside is very heavy. It can become human and protect miles. It's as good as Erlang God's roaring dog." the young man said with a touch of pride on his face.

"What's your name?"

"Chen Xiaoming!"

"Brother Xiaoming? Very good. It's a good name and has good fortune!" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile. "How much is your father's annual salary, the deputy director of a research institute? A house here is tens of millions less and hundreds of millions larger. How much does your father have to pay?"

"My father's money is earned aboveboard, not stolen or robbed, and a lot of it is given by Dongshen pharmaceutical company," brother Xiaoming said.

"Forget it, this problem doesn't belong to us. Go back and tell the supervision committee to let them investigate. Brother Xiaoming, tianmeng branch has a meeting. Should you be able to go in?"

"All right," said the young man.

Jiang Wuchen nods and takes out the pill to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong understood that she broke off the pill, gave half to brother Xiaoming, rubbed half into powder and put it on her chest. Soon, brother Xiaoming's wound bleeding stopped.

Chen Xiaoming looked at it in surprise and immediately stood up. "You... Won't be President Chen's friends? One by one with magical powers."

"Guess?" Jiang Wuchen smiled.

You Wu said, "we are from the Haichuan tianmeng summit."

Chen Xiaoming clapped his hands, "the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't recognize the family. The brothers looked different. They were actually a family. It was my younger brother just now. I was wrong. Go and walk to my house, open and lie down, big bang and lie down!"

From Chen Xiaoming, Jiang Wuchen seems to see himself three years ago. With a faint smile, "just lie down and take me to the courtyard club."

"It's all right." Chen Xiaoming said, turning to several friends behind him, "you go up first and wait for me to call." then he looked at the two soldiers on the ground, "garbage... Vomit, disgusting."

"How did you get here? Did you drive?"

"Take a plane, private plane!" Luo yongpao rarely shows off.

Chen Xiaoming had a look of disdain on his face. "Who doesn't have a private plane? I just don't need it. Go to my garage!"

In addition to you Wu driving, others followed Chen Xiaoming into the elevator and came to the underground floor. There was a row of five parking spaces with all kinds of luxury cars, R8, McLaren and a Bentley.

Chen Xiaoming took the car key, "just drive."

This means of showing off wealth is the lowest level. Jiang Wuchen smiles and shakes his head, "go to the club as soon as possible."

The crowd took the Bentley and came out of the basement. The pen tubes of several security stations at the door were straight. When they saw the vehicle coming, they quickly pouted their leather stocks, slapped their heels and saluted!

Vehicles roared past.

Luo yongpao said contemptuously, "these dog legs look down on people. I'll buy some Bentley later and let them salute to death!"

The car drove around the courtyard and came to a busy street behind. Behind the courtyard, there was the club.

The LED lights are flashing, and the door is also guarded by security guards in black. Among these people, there is a martial artist who just came out of the security pavilion to stretch!

"Martial artist... I can only be a security leader here. It seems that the security situation here is much stronger than Haichuan tianmeng."

"Don't worry, my car is exempt from inspection!" Chen Xiaoming said proudly.

Sure enough, after the vehicle arrived at the door, the horizontal bar rose automatically, but no one saluted this time.

The vehicle drove into the basement according to the gesture of the security guard along the road, and then got off the vehicle.

"Li Dongguo, what floor are they meeting on?"

"President Li's lucky number is seven. All related to seven are his, parking space No. 7, room No. 7, seventh floor!" Chen Xiaoming said.

"Well, you can go back," said Jiang Wuchen.

"Why are you going back? I also want to participate. Now the business should be finished. There is also a big bang here. I heard there is Murong snow."

"Murong snow?" Jiang Wuchen was stunned.

Xiaohong was a little surprised. "This is the popular Huadan. She has made several films. Now the fire is in a mess. The so-called Beilu Hannan murongxue is talking about this pair of golden girls."

"Shit, I can even name brother Han." Xiaocui sneered.

Jiang Wuchen didn't say anything. They walked into the elevator and went straight to the seventh floor.

The security here is tight outside and loose inside. After entering the club, there are basically not many security personnel. Only a few people in black suits do not investigate a group of people.

The elevator on the seventh floor opened. Chen Xiaoming took the lead. They walked along the corridor. The ground was paved with elastic imported carpets. The LED ceiling lights above their heads showed a warm color. There were some glass covers on the walls on both sides. Antiques were placed in these glass covers, so it was difficult to distinguish the authenticity.