Super Money Collecting System

The surrounding crowd immediately turned pale with fright. How was this a fight? This was clearly a science fiction film!    

    

"This should be the Immortal Cultivator!" The old man looked at the fire with a thoughtful expression.    

    

Yeah, this should be the Immortal Cultivator! "When it's over, I will be going to look for a master!"    

    

"What is this Immortal Cultivator you are talking about?" The other auntie asked in confusion. What happened just now scared her to death. He hadn't gone out on a tour for most of his life, and it had been such a difficult trip that he was able to see such a terrifying scene.    

    

The Emperor has already revealed a bit of this a few months ago. It's just that it's a martial art that strengthens the body. Actually, it's an Immortal cultivation technique!" A young man had a face full of adoration when he spoke of the Emperor.    

    

On Wang Shisan's side, the live broadcast room was also in an uproar as everyone turned on their video recording function. When it came to this video, other than a few live broadcasts, everyone else had forgotten about it.    

    

"Stop stop stop, I want to watch the fight over there!" Zhou Hui dodged another attack from the yellow hair and shouted loudly. At this moment, his heart was swelling.    

    

Zhou Hui had been in this world for a year, and had always wanted to find Old Zhou's Immortal Cultivator in the deep mountains to learn from him. However, because he did not have enough funds, he stayed at home to write a novel for a year.    

    

The yellow hair man also saw the fire and knew that he would not be able to defeat Zhou Hui no matter how he fought. He simply sat there and looked at the old man. Zhou Hui laughed and took out a box of cigarettes. He took one himself, and then handed the box over to the yellow-hair: "Brother, take this!"    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

"Do we have any deep grudges?!"    

    

The yellow-hair frowned, he glanced at Zhou Hui, received the cigarette, and passed one to his subordinate.    

    

Wang Qilong was stunned, he was truly stunned. In the beginning, he had used his cultivation technique to check out the old man's cultivation level. Just like himself, he was also at the first level of Profound level. That was why he did not say two sentences before making his move. Seeing that his fireball had struck his opponent, Wang Qilong was still suspicious, why did his opponent not dodge?    

    

When he saw that the flames that had been burning on his opponent's body disappear in an instant, he was stunned.    

    

"This... What kind of cultivation technique is this!? " Wang Qilong was stunned for a while, then said: "Who exactly are you!"    

    

"Humph!" The white-bearded old man snorted and said, "It should be my turn now!"    

    

"Senior, wait!"    

    

Wang Qilong had not finished speaking when a ball of fire appeared in the old man's hand just like, and was thrown towards him.    

    

It was the same as before, the same speed, the same flames, the same temperature. The old man's skills were actually the same as Wang Qilong's.    

    

Seeing the incoming fireball, Wang Qilong did not dare delay, and threw a fireball over.    

    

"Bam!" The two fireballs exploded. Flames flew in all directions, and the sound was deafening.    

    

"Wah ~ So cool!"    

    

"So dazzling!"    

    

The surrounding people all cried out in alarm, but no one was afraid. On the contrary, they were all staring at the two people in the center of the battlefield.    

    

"Senior Bai, today is junior's fault. I still …" After the fireball exploded, Wang Qilong was clearly sloppy-looking. He bowed to the old man, his gaze erratic, as though he was a little nervous.    

    

"Oh? Do you know who I am? " The old man stood with his hands behind his back, looking like an expert.    

    

"Understood …" No... "I don't know!" Wang Qilong immediately broke out in a cold sweat and said: "Late … "Late …"    

    

The old man frowned, "Scram!"    

    

"Yes …" "Yes, yes!" Wang Qilong stuttered as he quickly escaped into the distance. He did not even bother to greet his own Azure Dragon Gang staff members.    

    

"Brother, he seems to have run away!" Zhou Hui took a drag on his cigarette and turned to look at yellow-hair.    

    

At this moment, the yellow-hair had a cigarette in his mouth. He stood there dumbly, as if he had yet to regain his senses. Hearing Zhou Hui's words, the yellow hair man looked at Zhou Hui, and immediately stood up and called for his brothers to retreat: "Retreat!"    

    

Immediately after, they dejectedly escaped. When the Azure Dragon Gang saw this, they hurriedly pulled their injured brothers away. For a moment, it was like a scattering of birds and beasts.    

    

Zhou Hui threw the cigarette he finished, stood up and patted on the dirt on his butt, then extinguished the cigarette with a kick. He ran in the direction of the white bearded old man, cupped his hands, and gave a junior's salute, saying: "Junior Zhou Hui greets senior, many thanks for taking action!"    

    

When the white-bearded old man heard Zhou Hui's words, he instantly became unhappy. Just now, where did you sit to smoke and watch the show? This old man saw it clearly. Just now when you called me grandpa and pulled me onto the boat, this old man knows that you have ill intentions! You're still licking your face and coming over to thank me?    

    

However, the white bearded old man did not have any expression on his face. He nodded towards Zhou Hui and didn't say anything.    

    

"Grandfather!" This big brother is also the scoundrel who just got into a fight, go and take care of him! " The little girl ran over and waved her fist at Zhou Hui.    

    

Zhou Hui was immediately shocked, he bent his waist a little more, afraid that the old man in front of him would slap himself to death if he was displeased.    

    

The old man laughed and picked up his granddaughter, "Let's go, little darling. Let's play on the Great Wall together!"    

    

"Alright!" The little girl was very happy when she heard it, she had even forgotten about the matter of taking care of Zhou Hui.    

    

After speaking, the old man walked towards the ticket office. At this moment, the ticket office was still working as before. It was as if the fight just now had never happened.    

    

It could also be said that the fight just now had been like two people bickering. It was so ordinary.    

    

Seeing the old man walking towards the ticket office, Zhou Hui quickly followed him.    

    

"Scram!" The old man turned around and shouted loudly. Then, he turned around and walked toward the ticket office.    

    

Only Zhou Hui was left behind, chilled in the cold wind.    

    

Wu Gui and the others also walked over and patted Zhou Hui's shoulders, "Zhou Hui, who was that old man just now! It seems like he is also an expert of Profound level! "    

    

"I'm not sure. Let's go!" Zhou Hui shook his head and walked towards a coffee shop in his ticket office. At this time, he did not dare go towards his car, who knew if that group of people would wait for him there?    

    

Sitting in the coffee shop, Zhou Hui couldn't calm himself down even after a long time. The white bearded old man shouting "F * ck off" had scared him. The killing intent from the old man was like a ferocious beast that almost scared his soul out of his body.    

    

Wu Gui wanted to ask something, but just at that moment, his phone rang.    

    

He took out the number and the corner of his mouth twitched.    

    

Wu Gui said a few words before hanging up.    

    

"Hmm? Whose phone is it? " Zhou Hui was startled, and looked at Wu Gui with suspicion.    

    

"It's me, calling for help. It's an elder of a friend of mine!"    

    

"Expert?"    

    

"Expert!"