Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 113
For several days in succession, Mo Changsheng accompanied Wen Qingyan and the others to rehearse the program. With more contacts, his relationship with Zhang Ying and Li Jing improved a lot.

It wasn't until the third daughter's program got on the right track that Mo Changsheng returned to his previous routine of life.

Every morning after sending Wen Qingyan to school, he went to Tianxian Restaurant to sit for a while, then took the little white wolf for a walk, and then went home to meditate until he picked Wen Qingyan home at night.

Of course, the purpose of Mo Changsheng's meditation during the day is not to improve his cultivation, but to lay a solid foundation and restore his state of mind.

The world is full of mortals, and it is easy to pollute the mind of the Tao. Only by meditating every day can you see your mind and see your nature without causing dust.

"The transformation of Xianming Mountain is almost done. In a few days, we can move there. However, after moving there, it will be inconvenient to pick up Sister Qingyan."

He is also very helpless about this matter. The places with spiritual energy on this planet are all in the deep mountains and rivers, and there is almost no spiritual energy in the big cities, which is very unsuitable for cultivators to stay for a long time.

In his two lifetimes, his highest pursuit was ascension to immortality. It was fine if he didn't have the conditions before. Now, he can justifiably stay in Immortal Mountain to practice, so how could he continue to stay in Rongcheng.

Whether it is the Cracking Heaven Sword Art or Zhu Rong Burning the Heaven Jue, they all consume a lot of spiritual energy. Only with the moonlight during the full moon period and the sun's energy in the morning, I don't know how to reach the peak of Qi training in the year of the monkey, let alone foundation building and building. The practice after the foundation.

Wen Qingyan and the others are different from her.

The path of cultivation has always been lonely. I have more than 200 years of experience, and I have already had enough state of mind. Wen Qingyan, she is only in her 20s, and she is at the age of a flower. Staying in the Immortal Mountain to practice cultivation is really difficult for the strong.

Not to mention her, even Mo Cheng and his wife, who are over half a century old, may not be able to endure loneliness. After all, strictly speaking, they cannot be regarded as cultivators, but only low-level warriors.

"I don't want to, let's talk about it when it's done over there. Fortunately, before the foundation is established, my spirit pills are enough to consume. It's really not good. I'll move there after I establish the foundation."

In the evening, just as Mo Changsheng was about to leave to pick up Wen Qingyan, he received a call from her: "Pick me up to the Changping club, something happened to Yingying!"

"Brother Ye, please let me go, give me a little more time, and I will definitely return the money to you as soon as possible!"

Hou Liang knelt at Ye Liangchen's feet, begging humbly.

At this time, he had completely lost the vigor of the previous few days, his hair was disheveled, he was haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Ye Liangchen shook the wine glass in his hand, as if he was concentrating on admiring the scene of the top-quality red wine hanging on the glass, the smile on his face was extremely evil.

"Then you said it will take a few days, 4000 million is not a small amount, even if you throw it into the water and hear it, there must be a big movement, empty talk, how do you want me to agree?"

Hou Liang collapsed on the ground dejectedly.

The 4000 million debt is enough to hurt even the Hou family's company. What's more, the Hou family is not the only heir, so it is unlikely that they will pay so much money for him.

"But, Mr. Ye, you said that your friend is [-]% sure of winning, otherwise, how could I bet so much money!?"

Hou Liang lowered his head, hiding his resentful eyes.

Ye Liangchen kicked Hou Liang's body fiercely, his eyes were fierce, and his tone was sullen: "You mean I deliberately tricked you?"

Hou Liang lay on the ground, clutching his stomach in pain, full of fear: "No, no, it's my own fault!"

Ye Liangchen snorted coldly, stepped on Hou Liang's head, and said fiercely:
"This young master has shown you how powerful that guy is beforehand, and you think he will definitely win. Besides, I didn't force you to bet. You begged me to borrow money. Why, you don't want to admit it now." ?”

Hou Liang screamed in pain, endless regret gnawed at his heart crazily, his face was covered with snot and tears.

Ye Liangchen was right, he was the one who had to bet, and he was the one who took the initiative to borrow money.

Although now he has seen that this is a trap set by Ye Liangchen, but if he wants to blame it, he is too greedy and has fallen into someone else's trap without realizing it. All of this is his own fault.

The matter was very simple. Ye Liangchen first took Hou Liang to participate in several dog fighting competitions, and used his inside information to help him win a few small sums.

Then, deliberately revealed the news of the death boxing match to Hou Liang, especially emphasizing the huge stakes in the match.

As expected, Hou Liang was fooled, stimulated by the huge reward, and jumped into this trap.

In particular, Ye Liangchen also showed him a so-called friend's boxer, that boxer punched through a two centimeter thick steel plate in front of him, which gave him incomparable confidence.

Hou Liang, who was blinded by greed, immediately offered to borrow money from Ye Liangchen, and the whole 2000 million was put on the boxer.

The result was naturally a loss. Hou Liang, who was jealous of losing, borrowed another 2000 million and put it on the winning boxer.

When he thought about it, that person was so powerful, it was impossible for him to lose, but in the end, he lost again, and when he wanted to borrow money again, Ye Liangchen tried to see it poorly, and refused to borrow any more.

"I lost and you borrowed, a total of 8000 million, are you worth the price I paid?"

These words were not false, Ye Liangchen did not expect that boxer would lose, originally, he just wanted to lure Hou Liang into the bait, and let him lose a few million.

He is very clear about the gambler's psychology. As long as he wins, Hou Liang will definitely continue to gamble. In the death boxing match, he only needs to add fuel to the flames, and he is not afraid that Hou Liang will not be fooled.

Unexpectedly, Hou Liang was too greedy, he dared to borrow 2000 million for the first time, and he dared to borrow again after losing, which was beyond his expectation.

Of course, he couldn't refuse so much money, so this scene happened.

Ye Liangchen's tone was cold, and Hou Liang's back felt chills: "Don't talk nonsense, either pay back the money, or get your shares!"

"I'll pay back the money, pay back the money, Brother Ye, for the sake of the letter I sent you, give me a few more days!"

Hou Liang closed his eyes in despair, a total of 4000 million, what would he have to pay back, but he couldn't take out the company's shares.

Ye Liangchen eats people but doesn't spit out his bones. With shares, the Hou family's company will fall into his hands sooner or later.

"Okay, I'll give you a few more days, but the interest. Your girlfriend is very beautiful, and her two classmates."

Ye Liangchen smiled lewdly, bowed his head and whispered a few words in Hou Face's ear.

Hou Liang's eyes were a little dull, and after a while, his body trembled violently.

Glaring at Ye Liangchen with resentment and despair, after a long time, Hou Lian took out his phone with a pale face...

(End of this chapter)