558: C558 Underground of Tianqiao

C558 Underground of Tianqiao

Zhao Feng had no choice but to use his Vital Spirit blood energy and ran into the city. He couldn't let him earn money here, right?

Seeing this scene, Zhao Siyuan whispered to a servant beside her. Not long later, someone brought Zhao Siyuan a pair of roller skates.

Seeing this, Uncle Zhao didn't say anything. This was the benefit of being involved later. It couldn't be said to be a violation of the rules, so he only used the rules rationally.

After all, no matter what, you can't allow the participants of the tournament to not even wear their shoes!

But even so, it still took Zhao Feng almost an hour to reach the city center. Looking at the endless stream of people, Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

How many years had it been since he'd returned to this place?

Zhao Feng picked up a piece of cardboard that no one wanted and walked towards the bridge.

Seeing this scene that was transmitted back, those people from the other branches of the Zhao Family were all stunned. "What is he doing, selling trash?"

"Hmph, we can't use anything. What else can this bastard do, it's just throwing our Zhao Family's face away."

Zhao Yunfei could no longer hold it in. "All of you shut up. If anyone dares to say something about Zhao Feng, I won't rest until we're dead. If they don't believe me, we can try."

Facing the young mistress of the direct line of descent for the Zhao Family, the other branches all became silent. Everyone had a good relationship with Zhao Feng. It would be alright to discuss Zhao Feng with the other branches.

However, the consequences of causing Zhao Yunfei's displeasure was not something that they could handle. Furthermore, today's battle was meant to determine who would be the next Patriarch.

If Zhao Yunfei succeeded, she would become the Patriarch, teach them a lesson, and even expel them from the Zhao Family.

Zhao Siyuan said in dissatisfaction, "Cousin Yun Fei, aren't you being too overbearing!? To scold our relatives for an outsider, do you still have Zhao Family in your eyes? "

How could Zhao Siyuan let go of such a good opportunity?

Using words to provoke her, the other branches of the Zhao Family were filled with resentment towards Zhao Yunfei.

That's right! Zhao Yunfei had taught them a lesson for an outsider. If such a person became the head of the family, they would definitely have to bow their elbows out.

For a moment, the way they looked at Zhao Yunfei changed.

Was Zhao Yunfei really going to sell trash? Of course not.

He walked to the foot of the bridge, found a fortune-telling grandpa, borrowed a pen,

He wrote the word 'cure' on the board and sat beside the old man.

This was his plan. After thinking about it, he felt that …

He could only save people by treating them, and only then would he be able to get a large amount of money in the shortest amount of time.

The old man was also a talkative person and said, "Young man, you can't do this, you have to at least wrap it up! Look at me, this Taoist robe, and the gossips on the ground are all investments, so you have to get something related! "

Zhao Feng also wanted to! However, the rule was that he couldn't spend a single cent. Otherwise, how could he be like this?

"No need, I was just testing my luck."

People came and went under the bridge. Zhao Feng felt that he would eventually meet a few different people today. As long as he could get started, he would have the rest.

Seeing that, the old man laughed, "Young man, I think you and I are fated to meet. How about a hundred yuan for you? I usually take three hundred. "

Hearing the grandpa's words, Zhao Feng shook his head and said, "Sorry, grandpa, if I had money on me, then I wouldn't be like this. I borrowed the pen from that place, so if I had money, I wouldn't be like a white wolf."

Hearing this, the grandpa lost his interest. Zhao Feng was penniless and obviously wasn't the target of his attacks.

"Young people these days!" "All of them are not doing their jobs. They can't even afford to spend a hundred yuan on it."1

Zhao Feng smiled and shook his head. He didn't explain anything to him. Rather than trying to explain things to him, he might as well think of a way to earn more money in the next twelve hours.

However, this sort of thing requires a great opportunity. After more than two hours, Zhao Feng still hadn't made any progress.

Honestly speaking, it was very difficult to attract people to Zhao Feng's package. Who would come to this kind of place to see a doctor?

On the other hand, the fortune-telling grandpa had a guest.

"This is a big matter. I'm 37 this year, and I'm almost 40, but I still don't have any children after all. Can you help me see if I can have a son in this lifetime?"

The grandpa at the side pretended to flip through the book in his hand and said in surprise, "Aiya, Benefactor, have you offended someone before?"

This was just an old saying. Who in this world didn't have a few enemies and have never offended anyone before?

However, the effect would be different if these words were spoken from different mouths.

Sitting across from the old man, the middle-aged fatty exclaimed, "The old deity! You must save me, before … "

"Aiya, this is outrageous. The person you've offended is no ordinary person. I can't control this old Daoist Priest."

These kinds of methods to him, oh you are already familiar with the road, do not pretend to difficult, how can he be willing to take out the money later on?

Zhao Feng frowned and looked at the middle-aged man beside him. He couldn't help but say, "Have you ever gone to the hospital? The reason why you can't have children might be because of you."

To all men, this was an extremely humiliating question, "Little bastard.

What did you say? "Your father is very good."

The old man on the side glared at Zhao Feng and told him not to be nosy. He had long since mastered the Fiery Eyes of Truth.

From the appearance of the middle-aged man in front of him, he knew that this was a big fat sheep and he couldn't let Zhao Feng mess with him.

"Forget about it. The heavens have the right to live well. Today, even if I have to use all of my cultivation, I will still resolve this disaster of yours."

As he spoke, the grandpa quickly pulled at the fat middle-aged man, afraid that he would run away.

Compared to the clothing and packaging, the middle-aged fatty definitely believed more in the grandpa, not to mention Zhao Feng's question just now really displeased him.

"Master, please come to my house. I will treat you to a meal. Let's talk while we eat, don't let the small people ruin the atmosphere."

When he spoke, he intentionally looked at Zhao Feng. Obviously, the person who said that was Zhao Feng.

Facing this kind of accusation, Zhao Feng sneered. Normally, he wouldn't even care about people who didn't believe him. But now, he couldn't.

He still had the competition of Zhao Family on him, and in this kind of situation, he pointed at this fatty who produced a result.

He took a few steps forward and stood beside that person.

"What do you want? "My company is just across the street. If you hit me, you won't be able to escape."

Zhao Feng ignored him and used his finger to point at him. Blood Qi Vital Spirit flowed in along the way.

"Every night you get up! Insomnia dreams, is the kidney still often dull pain?

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