The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 209 I invite you to run

After running around all night, Wu Jun returned home, threw away his blood-stained clothes, and took a good bath.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen so much blood shed. At the time, he was really worried about whether Su Hao could survive.

Fortunately, this product is a cockroach life, so it is not dead, I am afraid it will be a blessing in the future.

Through this incident, he has a new perspective on Su Hao Ran.

Originally thought, he wanted to use his power, so he would be more honest with him.

It now appears that it may be more than that.

In the case that his life might not be guaranteed, he did not let go.

To be honest, he never thought that someone could be so…loyal to himself.

When the system asked him to find an entourage before, he repeatedly thought about this problem.

He felt that there would never be anyone in this world who would be absolutely loyal to you, so he chose Dahei.

It seems that he was a bit wrong now, at least today Su Hao Ran’s performance is very close to this point.

I really don’t know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.

But now that this is the case, he thinks let’s go with the flow.

There is such a person to help him make money, so it’s right to fuck him.

After coming out of the bathroom, he took a rest under the Universe tree again, but before it dawned, Jasmine leaned over with a grieving expression on his face.

Uh, he just remembered that there were more than a dozen people in its room, and he didn’t know what was going on now.

So he hurried to Jasmine’s room to stop the wind and rain.

After opening the door, there was no sound inside, and a dozen people crowded in a corner like a pile of dead pigs.

Wu Jun looked at it with celestial eyes. Fortunately, he was still alive.

“Clean the own room by yourself.”

Jasmine: Wang!

Wu Jun looked at it excitedly, and said, “You are not allowed to bite.”

Jasmine:…

Finally it dragged these people into the woods outside one by one.

These people woke up one after another while moving, but their bodies were stiff and they didn’t have any strength at all.

Jasmine lined them up neatly, then went outside the tent of the crazy old man, and tapped the pronunciation tape: Hehehe…

The crazy old man walked out of the tent and saw a row of people like big winter melons, and he gave out a series of long laughs.

More than a dozen people on the ground were going crazy. It was raining all night and the wind blowing all night, and as a result, a madman looked at him and smiled early in the morning.

This is too scary.

What made them even more collapsed was that the lunatic began to search their bodies, cell phones, money, flashlights…every useful things were taken away, and finally he felt unsatisfied and began to pick up their clothes.

He laughed while he was picking it up.

These dozen or so people were really about to collapse, and there were waves of chills all over their bodies, but they didn’t dare to resist because Jasmine was still watching.

In the end, more than a dozen people were chopped into pig warriors, and the old madman hung a lot of clothes on the tree happily.

Seeing a dozen people staggering out of the woods, the old madman said to Jasmine, “Thank you, hehehe…”

Jasmine: Hehehe…

…

Wu Jun didn’t know that Jasmine had gone to relieve the old madman outside. It was already dawn, and Zou Hai’s affairs had come to an end. He felt that he could think about how to complete the upgrade task.

Zou Hai bought nine of the junior celestial master pill, and now there is one left.

Just who is this one sold to?

It is impossible for him to take the initiative to sell.

Started selling Ping An Talisman, it was to upgrade quickly and make money quickly

Now that I have the money, and the level seems to be no shortage, there is no need to dazzle people anymore, right.

He feels that it is still the case, so let’s sell it to someone who is destined.

It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t meet him for the time being, just recently he needs to be quiet and feel the energy of the celestial master, and it is not wrong to lay a solid foundation.

So he went on to the grass cottage, sat in a chair, and soon entered the quiet mode.

Don’t know how long it took, he heard someone calling him.

So he opened his eyes and found that he was a somewhat familiar young guy.

“Hello,” Yang Han said with a smile when he saw him wake up, “Can I have some water with you?”

Wu Jun suddenly remembered, isn’t this the “surprise” last time?

The man who nearly hit his battery car that day.

But this person seems a little strange, who would ask for water to drink now.

One or two dollars of mineral water and pure water are everywhere, and it’s still iced. It’s comfortable to drink in this weather.

Although he is wearing a sports suit, it may not be easy to hold a wallet, but he has a mobile phone on his arm, it is impossible to have two dollars in WeChat.

So he used the eye of heaven at him.

Buzzing–

Golden card molding.

Name: Yang Han, male, Chinese Han nationality.

Date of Birth: July 1990…

Remarks: None.

Looking over his past, Wu Jun was surprised to find that this man was actually a professional athlete.

Athletes are often seen on TV, but they are rarely seen in Life.

But Wu Jun is still quite surprised. He is 26 years old this year and is in the golden stage of athletes, but he is only a candidate for the Xilin City Track and Field Team.

In fact, Wu Jun doesn’t understand this kind of player. He knows that he has little hope, but he still sits on the bench willingly. What is the point?

But this should have nothing to do with him. In the race to become a supreme celestial master, he is the only one to participate. This kind of feeling of no opponent, most people don’t understand.

“What water would you like to drink? Tea or beverage?”

“I just drink some plain water, thank you.”

Wu Jun took out an empty teacup and handed him the kettle. Yang Han drank a few cups in a row and then ran away after saying thank you.

When Wu Jun was about to start resting again, the cold voice of the system came over: “Host, please pay attention, the temporary mission is released, please check it out.”

He couldn’t help frowning, and there was another temporary task. Does this system mean that he is too idle?

Temporary task: Please run with Yang Han.

After Wu Jun saw this temporary mission, he felt a bit inexplicable. Can this be called a mission?

“System, can you explain it?”

System: “Doesn’t the host understand someone who is willing to sit on a cold bench? You might know if you run with him.”

I’m sorry, I just thought about it just now, but I don’t really want to know.

And what can I do if I know it, I can go to the Olympics?

I’m a little embarrassed to win so many gold medals by myself?

“The host, please choose to accept or not to accept.”

Wu Jun thought for a while, but accepted it.

Why don’t you just run and run? Anyway, he wants to sell the Heavenly Master Pill. I am afraid that the chance of meeting someone who is destined is relatively small if he always sits at home.

So he found out the regularity of his daily running time from Yang Han’s images.

In the early morning of the next morning, he put on the mountain celestial master’s vest, celestial trainer’s sports shoes, put on the celestial master’s sun hat, and then ran slowly along the mountain road in the direction of Wangfeng Temple.

The way to attract Yang Han’s attention is not actually necessary to talk to him, as long as you run a little bit in front of him from beginning to end.

Sure enough, a few days later, Yang Han discovered this person he couldn’t catch up anyway, and stopped him when Wu Jun turned around.

When he saw Wu Jun’s face, he couldn’t help but feel curious: “It’s actually you?”

Wu Jun smiled and replied: “Yes, I’ve met again.”

“You… also like running?”

Wu Jun Xindao didn’t like it at all, but he nodded.

“Introduce myself, my name is Yang Han,” Yang Han extended his hand enthusiastically and said, “I belong to the municipal track and field team, and I mainly train for five-kilometer long-distance running.”

“Fortunately, my name is Wu Jun.” Wu Jun also stretched out his hand enthusiastically, “I like running marathons.”

Yang Han opened his eyes wide and looked at Wu Jun inconceivably.

Marathon, this is not something ordinary people can run down.

A daughter is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find, so he waved his hand enthusiastically: “Go, I’m a runner at the end of the world, I invite you to run!”

Wu Jun: “…I’ll invite you, I know this place well.”