
Song Qingfeng instinctively pulled his arm but failed. He looked down and noticed that the way this zombie caught him was familiar!
Qinna 1 ? How could Zombies know the Qinna Technique? Song Qingfeng's expression froze when he realized what had happened.
Then, he quickly kicked forward, sending two zombies into the air.
‘Zombi’ instantly screams in pain, “Aduh, Young Master song, can you be softer?”
“You think we're friends!” Another voice sounded.
Those zombies were actually Lin Shao and Xu Luo!
“What are you two doing?” Song Qingfeng glared at them. “I don't use a lot of warrior qi; wake up!”
Lin Shao laughed as he rose from the ground and took out an item like a mask from his face. “What do you think? Our zombie masks look like they're alive, don't they? ”
Xu Luo laughed. “We make them rush. If you look carefully, it's a little rough on the edges. ”
Song Qingfeng was so angry that he laughed. “You guys are funny; I can't believe that you will dress like a zombie! Don't tell anyone I know you, okay? ”
“What do you think, Young Master Song, do you want to join our zombie army?” Xu Luo patted Song Qingfeng on the shoulder and blinked her eyes.
“Uh ...” Song Qingfeng glanced at them with disdain, “It doesn't match my status! Do you think that I'm going to bow down to your level? ”
“What's the problem? No one can recognize you with a mask! “Lin Shao grabbed his arm and pulled it to the side. Suddenly, several people appeared at the end of the road.
“Isn't that Xi Qi and his friends?”
He quickly took out the zombie mask and handed it to Song Qingfeng. “Quick and wear! They must feel the horror of being jumped by zombies! ”
…
Xi Qi, Xi Xiaoyun, Wang Guangyuan, and a few other students were walking down the street while discussing the lightning punishment that happened at the Origins Internet Club today, as well as Resident Evil.
Suddenly, they saw a lifeless figure standing there with his back facing them.
Under the big tree was another person, bowing on the ground. Then, they noticed a third person lying in front of them.
“Is he hurt?” Curious, Xi Qi walked over and patted the back of the man who was lying on the ground.
The man slowly turned around, showing his rotten face!
“AH!” Scream erupts, “Zombie!”
“Zombie?” Xi Qi pulled his hand back as if he was electrocuted. If he was injured by a zombie, even a little bit, he would be infected! There was no blood serum in this world that he could use as an antidote to poison!
Then, ‘mayat’ on the ground slowly rose. The man on the side of the road also turned around; it was another rotten zombie!
Three ‘zombie’ growled before charging towards the people in front of them!
Although they had killed several zombies in the game, they had never seen anything like this in real life! Moreover, Xi Xiaoyun's shout frightened all of them, causing Xi Qi to grab onto her brother's wrist and directly run!
Wang Guangyuan and the others were empty when they saw that Xi Qi had escaped. Therefore, they turned around and ran away without hesitation!
“Hahaha!” Three ‘zombie’ all laugh until their stomach hurts.
“Please relax! More people are coming! “After Xi Qi fled with his friends, some people walked towards them …
“Prepare, get ready!”
Song Qingfeng felt like crying; he realized that he had bonded with their crimes and could not get out.
That night, rumors spread in Lingyun Academy; apparently, there was ‘zombie’ on the path between the martial arts field and the academy gate.
…
Fang Qi finally heard the news about the neighboring shop. But unfortunately, that's not good news.
“Qi, are you in a hurry to use that store?” Aunt Wang knew that many people were visiting Fang Qi's shop. Even though he asked that question, he already knew the answer. “I don't know why. No one wanted the store for a long time, but someone suddenly bought it! ”
“Nothing,” replied Fang Qi, “Thank you, Aunt Wang.”
“Don't thank me,” said Aunt Wang apologized, “I didn't help much.”
Fang Qi felt puzzled after returning to his shop; there must be something.
Who in the world would buy that shop at a time like this?
As he flooded his brain for answers, a man wearing a black robe walked into his shop.
“You are ...?” Fang Qi was just about to ask if this man was a new customer introduced by someone when he took out a letter from his inner bag.
“Are you Mr Fang Qi?” The man in black handed him the letter. “My master asked me to give this to you.”
“Master?” Fang Qi was confused as he picked up the letter. Then, he suddenly thought of the correlation between this letter and the neighboring shop.
Fang Qi opened the letter and read it.
"I'd like to treat Mr. Fang to tea tomorrow morning at 7am. See you on the third floor of the Wind and Moon Pavilion."
He stood outside his shop and looked up at the sky, without a speck of emotion on his face. I guess some people don't know when to give up.
Fang Qi could only play for two to three hours yesterday before it closed. Today, he was busy all day and did not get a chance to touch the computer though.
He used to have 20 customers. But now, he had more than 30.
Fang Qi saw the number of movie tickets sold: 32 tickets.
These tickets cannot be repurchased. This meant that he needed 18 or more new customers at his internet cafe to sell 50 tickets. Only then did he complete his task.
However, the only thing he cared about was the size of his shop.
Internet cafes are very busy and full all the time; he really needs more space!
– Next morning at Wind and Moon Pavilion –
Only those of sufficient status could ascend to the third floor.
Those who came here were either dignified cultivators, elegant nobles, or highly respected warriors with spiritual artifacts on their backs!
Fang Qi had seen such a person before. Even if they limited their warrior qi, others could still sense their immense strength.
When Fang Qi headed upwards, two young men in blue clothes passed by him. The young men were not as strong as the soldiers, but their eyes emitted a cold and powerful light! Their bodies provide a unique sense of freedom and a special aura.
Without a doubt, the two of them were strong cultivators.
“I heard Xiao Yulv was hit yesterday?”
“I think so, in a store called ‘Origins’. His grandfather used to have that much power, but Xiao Yulv was of course useless! He could not even win against ordinary civilians! I can't believe he still calls himself a cultivator! ”
“To be exact, he even contacted Xu Fuwei ..”
“Xu Fuwei, Yuan River Natural Cultivator? It's just a small shop, why did he make it such a big deal? “The two cultivators discussed amongst themselves as they walked up. Fang Qi heard them and furrowed his brows.
“Are you Mr Fang Qi?” As soon as he arrived upstairs, a beautiful woman in red walked over and greeted him.
This woman also seemed to have abundant qi. Clearly, anyone who was on the third floor was no ordinary person, including the servants.
Fang Qi slightly nodded.
“Please follow me.”
Then, Fang Qi followed him to the private room, which was located at the north end of the restaurant. Its location was clearly separate from the other rooms, clearly depicting the high status and prestige of anyone who invited Fang Qi.
The hallway of the private room was guarded by four people, and they looked at Fang Qi indifferently with a hint of arrogance.
The truth was, no one understood why people in private rooms would invite ordinary-looking young men for tea.
Private rooms are spacious and can fit at least eight tables. However, there was only one table beside the window, from which one could see countless carriages on the streets of Jiuhua City.
The equipment on the table, as well as the cups, plates, and bowls, were all made of silver and were extremely valuable.
Steam billowed from the table as all sorts of delicate dishes were placed on it. The person who invited Fang Qi seemed to be certain that he would arrive in time.
A girl wearing white clothes sat on the east side of the table. Her hair was neatly styled into a bun, and she was pretty pretty.
Fang Qi could only see her profile; she was beautiful and charming.
He sat beside the window and looked up at the sky as if he was an alluring statue made of ice.
His gaze landed on the crowd of people outside. If it felt like just by looking at it, its cold expression would show a hint of warmth.
Behind her stood a girl in black; she was beautiful and delicate but also exuded a gallant aura.
“Your name is Lan Yan, right?” Fang Qi sat down and asked the girl in black, confirming the identity of the girl in white. “Nona. Nalan, I don't think you'd be interested in a small shop on a secluded street. ”
“It depends on the store.” Nalan Mingxue finally turned his head and looked at the wine cup in front of him. Lan Yan slowly filled it.
“This is Pear Blossom Wine, Jiuhua specialty. It is very smooth, and can help you sleep better and calm your nerves. It is also good for your cultivation, “ said Nalan Mingxue as Lan Yan handed the cup to Fang Qi. “After seeing your store yesterday, I noticed that it really is a magical little place.”
Fang Qi looked at the yellow-colored liquid in his cup and laughed. “Nona. Nalan, I'll assume that you didn't invite me here for a drink, right? ”
Lan Yan took out a stack of paper and placed it in front of Fang Qi. “This is the deed of all stores on Street 103 East.”
“... What do you mean?” Fang Qi froze after realizing what they were doing. “Don't tell me that you bought the whole way.”
“This is just a small gift,” said Nalan Mingxue softly. “This is for you, Mr. Fang.”
“What do you want, Nalan?” Fang Qi laughed.