Chapter 100 Shura Treasure Book [Congratulations to the host for completing the first contract and obtaining a demon servant! ][The rewards are as follows:] [Storage bar expanded to 10 slots! ] 【Shura Treasure Book! 】 【Please click to receive...】 After reaching a contract with Azhui and Mengna, Cheng Long's personal panel was refreshed. The system not only added a magic servant column, but also gave him a contract reward. Just this reward makes people think a lot. The Killing Technique, the Shura Codex, and the blood-red lotus on the contract all look like the masterpieces of the Blood Sea Ancestor, but the demon on the back of the contract is a giant whose face cannot be seen clearly, standing on a black lotus platform. The lotus platform of the Blood Sea Ancestor, is that a red fire lotus, or a black lotus platform? The only thing Cheng Long could think of was the twelfth-grade black lotus of annihilation, so the identity of the demon god standing on the black lotus platform was obvious. "Hey~~ I haven't even reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, why should I think so much?" Cheng Long shook his head and cleared all the unrealistic thoughts from his mind. Then click to receive the reward...
The Shura Manual is a method of cultivation that can be used by people. When men practice this method, they will become uglier and uglier as their cultivation level increases, and become the hideous-looking Asuras. The practice for women is different. Their appearance will become more and more beautiful and charming as their cultivation level increases. Obviously, this is the practice method provided by the system for the demon servants to cultivate. It is impossible for Cheng Long to practice it. Not to mention that the Shura Book is not as good as the Killing Technique, even if it is stronger than the Killing Technique, he will not practice it. No one can accept a handsome man turning into an ugly guy. Unless you are extremely ugly. …… Two days later. Cheng Long drove the yacht back to the port city alone. In the past two days, in addition to teaching Azhui and Mengna the Shura Book, he also learned Achi's light skill of floating on water, and went to Songshan Manor twice during this period. Following Mr. Tong, Zheng Bo and Cheng Yuntao. Two more waves of wealthy and powerful people provided him with ten life prisoners. Some of them were really sick, while others wanted to strengthen their kidneys and bodies and experience the toughness of their youth again. As long as the prisoners offered really deserve to die, Cheng Long will accept them all. After all, his purpose in curing A-mei was to make friends with the rich and powerful in this way, and to receive a batch of cultivation materials at the same time. The result is obvious, he succeeded. As the wealthy people in Hong Kong and Macao who have come into contact with him become more energetic and even their hair has become much darker, the reputation of the magic doctor will surely radiate outward with Hong Kong and Macao as the center. Soon, his name will appear on the desks of upper-class people in mainland China, South Korea, Japan, Southeast Asia and other places. A magic doctor who can cure all diseases is the person these people dream of making friends with. Anyone who meets this person should treat him with courtesy.
Nowadays, those who fear death the most are those in power. As long as it can restore their health and prolong their lives, people will rush to do it, not to mention sacrificing some prisoners, even sacrificing young boys and girls. In just a few days, he had redeemed more than thirty people. I believe it won't be long before Cheng Long can gather the 125 people needed to upgrade from the seventh level to the eighth level of Qi training. In fact, he has been wanting to open a copy and go to another world to play these days, but he is afraid that if he enters a world full of opportunities such as fantasy and mythology, his cultivation level will be too low to cope with it. So, I have been struggling... Coincidentally, the person who has been struggling during this period is Zhou Wenli, whom he knows. Wenli’s cousin He Yong is missing! At first, Zhou Wenli didn't care. After all, her cousin was in a gang, so it was normal for him to disappear for a day or two occasionally, but it was abnormal for him to disappear for three or five days in a row. Because He Yong treats her cousin just like Cheng Long treats Afang, and does not allow outsiders to interfere. In the past few years, He Yong saw her once every days on average, and at the latest three days, but now it has been four or five days since their last meeting. This is not normal, very abnormal. After some hesitation, out of concern for her cousin, Wen Li came to the bar where He Yong often stayed. "Koushui Ming, where is my cousin?" As soon as Zhou Wenli entered the bar, she met her cousin's two younger brothers. Since He Yong often brought people to see her, she knew them all, especially Kou Shuiming, who left a particularly deep impression on her. This guy is extremely unlucky. He gets injured every other day. Many times, he is hit by a car that suddenly loses control while walking on the road. But the strange thing is that he is never killed. He is very tough. "I don't know. We haven't seen Big Brother for several days!" Kou Shuiming shook his head blankly. They were also very surprised because the eldest brother usually disappeared for one or two days at most and rarely disappeared for such a long time. Brother Haonan has sent people to look for him. However, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find He Yong in any of the places he often went to or might have gone to. Later, Haonan didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly told his younger brother not to look for it. Now only those of them who are directly under He Yong would care about where the big brother has gone. "When was the last time you saw my cousin?" "Five days ago." "..." How come it's longer than mine! Zhou Wenli frowned slightly. She hadn't seen her cousin for so long. Maybe something happened to her cousin? at the same time…… In a corner of the bar, Situ Haonan, dressed in a suit and tie, waved his hand and casually called over a younger brother.
"Do you know who she is?" Situ Haonan pointed at Zhou Wenli and asked. "Oh, she is Ayong's cousin Zhou Wenli. I've seen her before. She looks very pure. Many of our brothers like her, but Ayong never lets us have contact with her and regards her as a forbidden delicacy." There was resentment in Sang Biao's tone, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with He Yong's behavior. As the saying goes, good things should be kept within the family, but He Yong had a beautiful cousin, but not only did he not introduce her to everyone, he also kept her hidden, as if he was afraid that his brothers would go and spoil her. "Wen Li? It's a good name." Situ Haonan narrowed his eyes, thinking that Ayong and Smiling Tiger's men disappeared on the same day, and he and Crow might follow suit. He couldn't help but have evil thoughts and wanted to save his life. Ever since that night when he was controlled by Mr. Cheng, he had tried countless times to break free from this obedience from the depths of his soul, but he just couldn't. This made him feel very scared. The days when your life is in danger are extremely painful. "Although I don't know why Mr. Cheng wants to attack us, he must have his own intentions. If I want to survive, I have to serve Mr. Cheng well. If Mr. Cheng is happy, maybe he will let me live a few more days..." As Situ Haonan examined Zhou Wenli, he secretly thought that after being controlled by the puppet technique, he felt that he had completely changed. He knew that Mr. Cheng might want to harm him, but he had no intention of resisting. Instead, he wanted to curry favor with the other party and please him. It's like being possessed by an evil spirit. Even thinking about it in my mind, I felt that I shouldn't have offended my "master" like that, and my heart was filled with guilt. Just like at this moment, Situ Haonan, who was staring at Zhou Wenli, actually wanted to hand her over to Mr. Cheng for disposal. He Yong has been killed by Mr. Cheng. This woman is looking for people everywhere, and she must be up to something bad. We have to catch her. Thinking of this, Brother Haonan no longer hesitated, stood up and came to Zhou Wenli, smiling and said: "Miss Zhou, I just received news that Ayong committed a crime four days ago and is now hiding in a place. Do you want to go with me to find him?" "This..." Zhou Wenli hesitated subconsciously. "Why, don't you want to look for your cousin?" "No, I just..." Before Zhou Wenli could finish her words, Situ Haonan interrupted her forcefully, "Just what? You are Ayong's cousin, and I am his eldest brother. Who here is not his brother? Can we harm you?" "Then...okay!" Zhou Wenli thought about it and it made sense. Over the years, she had relied on her cousin He Yong's reputation to withstand countless harassments. Sometimes, when she mentioned the name of He Yong's cousin, Dongxingzai would help her drive away the bad guys from other gangs. This is also the main reason why she, a woman, dares to make a living in a bar and work as a bartender. The members of the Tung Sing gang are not inferior to those of big gangs like Hung Hing and Lian Sheng. Tung Sing guys can be found in any lively bar. The more Wen Li thought about it, the more relaxed she felt! But when she got into Situ Haonan's car and drove to a residential building, she suddenly realized something was wrong, because none of Haonan's brothers were there, only the two of them. As she walked into the corridor, Wen Li subconsciously took a step back.
"Brother Haonan, I suddenly remembered that I made some soup at home. Can I go back first?" Situ Haonan frowned and asked coldly, "It's already the final step. Since you still want to leave, you don't just want to pretend to be gone and secretly take away his property after confirming that Ayong has disappeared, right?" "No, I didn't. Don't talk nonsense. Ayong is my cousin. How could I not care about him? It's just going upstairs. I'll go up with you." Zhou Wenli, who had some social experience but not enough, was easily provoked by Situ Haonan and actually followed him upstairs with her neck stiffened. However, even if she wanted to turn around and leave now, it was wishful thinking. If she took the initiative to go upstairs, she could avoid some physical pain. "Brother Haonan, where is my cousin?" Following Situ Haonan into a private house, Zhou Wenli looked inside and outside the house, but did not see her cousin. Instead, she saw some erotic items such as whips, candles, and leather jackets. He wanted to leave, but was blocked at the door by Situ Haonan holding a knife. "Miss Zhou, if you don't want your beautiful face to be scratched, please cooperate." "Brother Haonan, please stop joking. This joke is not funny at all." Zhou Wenli retreated timidly to the corner, her beautiful eyes filled with fear. Bang! Situ Haonan opened a drawer beside him, took out a pair of handcuffs and threw them in front of Zhou Wenli, saying coldly: "I don't like jokes, put on the handcuffs yourself, don't force me to use force on you." "..." Zhou Wenli cried out of fear. But what can a woman do when facing the vicious Situ Haonan? She can only pick up the handcuffs honestly and say tremblingly: "Brother Haonan, my cousin and I are going to get engaged. If you bully me, it means forcing my second sister-in-law. It will be bad for you if it gets out. Why don't you let me go? I promise not to say anything." "Don't worry, the underworld has its own rules. I won't do anything to you, but Mr. Cheng, that's not certain." Situ Haonan smiled and put down the knife in his hand, picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet, dialed Cheng Long's number, looked at Zhou Wenli and said coldly: "Go into the room and stay there, don't tempt me here, don't you know that your pitiful appearance is charming?" "..." Well, it's all my fault! I'm good-looking, so why would I bother anyone? Zhou Wenli walked into the room feeling aggrieved. (End of this chapter)