My Alternate Accounts Have All Become Gods! You Guys Are Still Leveling Up?

Referencing games like Legend of Mir, World of Warcraft, and MU Online.

Thirty-three-year-old high-quality human uncle, Zhou Yi, transmigrated to a parallel world. When he discovered that the...

Chapter 193 The Conspiracy of the Guo Family Father and Son

Yang Ying stood to the side, her face grim.

Damn it! She got away with it again!

Stars, stars! It's those stars again!

When the show aired, Running Man quickly became a trending topic.

This is because it's the first show themed around a competition of superpowers.

Liu Tianxian's dazzling magical skills dazzled and captivated the audience.

Before the game even ended, a barrage of insults appeared in the live chat, all directed at Yang Ying.

Anyone with eyes can see that Yang Ying is deliberately targeting him.

When the scene showed Yang Ying being blasted to the point of vomiting blood by Liu Tianxian's magic, the audience felt satisfied.

Liu Tianxian didn't expect that the director wouldn't cut this scene.

The appearance of Powerbao and Xingchen Group at the end of the program brought the barrage of comments to a climax.

"It's over! It's bad enough that the stars reign supreme among the gods, but now they've started eyeing reality?"

"Mortals, feel the fear of being dominated!"

"Am I the only one who thinks that PowerPump is weird?"

"Holy crap! How much does PowerPump cost? Please let me give up!"

Subsequently, information about Xingchen Group topped the trending searches.

Xingchen's official Weibo and video accounts gained tens of millions of followers overnight.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Fan Jian immediately launched Powerbao.

1,000 bottles were sold out instantly upon being put on the shelves.

Each bottle costs 1 million yuan.

In just a few seconds, Xingchen Health Care's revenue reached 1 billion yuan.

Many pharmaceutical companies quickly launched research.

However, they were unable to determine the specific ingredients.

The Book of Changes (Zhouyi) is not worried at all about being copied.

The raw materials all come from another world, so who can replicate them?

In addition, under his tutelage, Xiao Bai learned how to prepare three kinds of potions.

This is different from the game, where you must have the recipe.

“There are some suspicious individuals who frequently loiter around our company,” Gong Yan said, pushing open the president’s office door.

At this moment, secretary Liu Xinyi is giving Zhou Yi a shoulder relaxation treatment.

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and Liu Xinyi immediately knew to leave.

"Hmph! You're quite the leisurely boss." Gong Yan said, a little jealous.

She has now been appointed as the head of the security department and is extremely busy every day.

Zhou Yi waved his hand.

Gong Yan exclaimed in surprise as she was pulled into the air by an unseen force and then flew into Zhou Yi's arms.

Clap clap clap!

The Book of Changes slapped the curve three times in a row.

"What? You dare talk to the boss like that? You want to be taught a lesson?"

Gong Yan turned around and gave him a charmingly disdainful look.

"So, how do you plan to deal with me?"

Zhou Yi smiled and patted her head.

Gong Yan immediately knew what he wanted to do, and shrank under the desk...

Knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Please come in!" Zhou Yi said.

Secretary Liu pushed open the door and entered. "Mr. Zhou, Miss Ouyang Fei is looking for you."

Mixed-race policewoman Ouyang Fei strode over, and after Secretary Liu closed the door, she hurriedly said, "Zhou Yi, the Guo family father and son may be looking for trouble with you."

Zhou Yi raised an eyebrow. "When?"

“Last night I passed by the ward and heard them talking about you, but their voices were a little soft and I couldn’t hear them very clearly.”

"Thank you very much, Instructor Feifei. I'll treat you to a big meal another day."

"Don't postpone it! How about today? Didn't you say you wanted to learn how to ride a motorcycle? I'll teach you after we finish eating."

Zhou Yi looked down and said, "It's not convenient today..."

Ouyang Fei was a little disappointed. "Okay... then sell me a bottle of Power Treasure."

Zhou Yi simply tossed a gift box out of the drawer. "There are 10 bottles inside. Take them and use them."

Ouyang Fei's face lit up with joy, but then she hesitated and said, "I don't have that much money."

"Here you go. Thank you for all your help these past few days," Zhou Yi said casually.

These past few days, the mixed-race policewoman has been busy taking care of him, so he should at least show his appreciation.

Don't be fooled by the fact that only 1,000 bottles were sold today; we actually have thousands of bottles in stock. Fan Jian said we need to use scarcity marketing.

In addition, the Sentinel Base has a large quantity of herbs; if only one type is prepared, at least 100,000 bottles can be produced.

evening.

Guo Huaiyu sat by the hospital bed.

His son, Guo Ming, was pale with sunken eyes and looked extremely haggard.

"Dad! You must help me kill Zhou Yi! It must be because of him!" Guo Ming gritted his teeth.

Guo Huaiyu said in a deep voice, "I have made arrangements. Our helpers will be here soon, and he will surely die a horrible death!"

A knock sounded at the door, and Guo Huaiyu got up to open it.

The newcomer was a chubby monk.

Guo Huaiyu was overjoyed: "Master Liu! You've finally arrived. Please help me take a look at my son. His condition has been very strange lately. His kidney disease is sometimes better and sometimes worse, and he often has nightmares and screams at night."

The fat monk nodded, sat down by the bed, and began to take the patient's pulse.

A moment later, he placed his palm on Guo Ming's abdomen, which emitted rays of light.

A sliver of color returned to Guo Ming's face.

"It doesn't seem to hurt as much anymore."

Guo Huaiyu immediately said gratefully, "Thank you very much, Master Liu!"

This Master Liu is not only a feng shui master, but also a master among gods.

He had only tried it out of curiosity, but he didn't expect it to work so quickly.

The fat monk slowly shook his head: "Don't be in such a hurry to thank me. Your son is under some kind of curse. If it is not completely removed, even a celestial being cannot save him."

"Is there a solution?" Guo Huaiyu asked hurriedly.

The fat monk pondered and said, "There is a way. Find a virgin as soon as possible to marry your son. On their wedding night, feed the woman this thing. It must draw blood."

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