Even if Yang Zhen used his strongest attack now, he could only fight against a Tribulation Crossing expert. With his soul damaged, he could not kill a Tribulation Crossing expert now.
As for fighting desperately... maybe I can kill him, but why would I fight desperately if I can run away? Besides, this can't be called running away. Can it be called running away for scholars? This is called strategic retreat, and Infernal Affairs! "I'm sorry, actually I am Yang Zhen!"
Yang Zhen laughed loudly and drove at lightning speed, leaving Bitch Cat and Slutty Chicken flying up and down, almost foaming at the mouth.
A cultivator next to him ran faster than Yang Zhen. He was obviously a Tribulation Crossing cultivator. Hearing Yang Zhen's words, he snorted coldly, "Humph, if you were Yang Zhen, I would have slapped you to death long ago. Young man, don't idolize your peers at such a young age. Practicing down to earth is the foundation. Believe in yourself. Don't think about becoming the second Yang Zhen. Be the first one!"
Yang Zhen exclaimed, cupped his hands and asked, "What does this senior do?"
The man returned the greeting and exclaimed in surprise: "My friend, you can see that I am the founder of the Xiansui Training Association!"
"It is true. I have heard so much about you!" Yang Zhen was amazed.
Damn, no wonder this old man gives people the feeling of a successful person, and speaks like a teacher with earnest teachings. It turns out that he is a pioneer in the world of cultivation and a pathfinder of the training class.
Hearing the word "long-admired", the founder laughed loudly, obviously very happy, and said: "Young friend, if you have any difficult problems in cultivation, if the elders of the sect can't solve it, you can come here and solve the problem first and then pay the crystal stone!"
Yang Zhen smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Of course, of course. I wonder how the training class... training meeting business is going?"
The old man paused, revealing a trace of embarrassment. He sighed and said, "To be honest, I came here this time just to find a few people who have made mistakes in their cultivation, but... the effect is minimal!"
"Why?" Yang Zhen asked curiously. Even the bitch cat and the chicken on his shoulders looked at him curiously.
The old man said angrily: "These people clearly made mistakes in their cultivation, but they don't believe in my judgment. It's really... really..."
"You are really blind!" Yang Zhen replied angrily, but he was very happy in his heart and continued to persuade him: "Senior, don't be discouraged. As a pioneer of the training class, how can you carry forward your dream without going through some hardships? As the saying goes, God will give great responsibilities to those who are capable of them..."
Yang Zhen talked a lot, and the old man was dazzled and stunned. He was immediately shocked: "Young friend, you are so talented, it is exactly the talent I urgently need. How about you help me? I will give you five... no, ten thousand crystals every month!"
Oh my, Yang Zhen's eyes lit up. This old man is really rich and has a high level of cultivation. He is simply a wealthy man. However, Yang Zhen has changed his ways now. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "How about 20,000 a month?"
"You!" The old man flicked his sleeves and said, "You are asking for too much. I only make 50,000 a month. How can I give you half of that?"
Yang Zhen didn’t care how bad the old man’s math was. They were both poor at math, so why bother about these details?
"How about this, I'll give you an idea that will definitely increase your sales tenfold. Do you believe it?"
The old man counted on his fingers, ten times is five hundred thousand, and he was immediately shocked. He rolled his eyes and said, "I will never believe you!"
Yang Zhen glared at the old man and said, "Damn it, old man, this planning genius gave you an idea, but you still don't believe it. If this slut can make you earn ten times as much, how about you give me half of your income?"
"Boy, you don't have to cheat me. When I cheated people, you were not even in this world yet!"
"Old man, come on, just tell me whether you dare to bet or not."
"Boy, let's bet!"
If you can't increase it tenfold, ninefold will be fine.
The old man is very bad. Looking at his eyes, Yang Zhen knows what he is thinking. As expected, none of the guys who dare to start a business are good people. They are all good at cheating and deceiving people.
But this is nonsense. Starting a business without any knowledge is like a plucked sheep entering a pack of wolves.
Yang Zhen said to the old man with a smile: "Old man, come closer and listen!"
So it is, so it is.
When Yang Zhen told the old man about his idea, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, almost like a light bulb. He pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be such a sinister and clever little guy."
"Just tell me if this idea is feasible!"
"Sure, of course. Let alone ten times, if it is managed properly, it is possible to increase it by a hundred times. By the way, I am Lu You San Ren. I wonder if you have a name or where I can find you. There is great potential in this matter. There is great potential in this matter."
Yang Zhen was startled. Damn, this old man is quite famous, Lu You Sanren, interesting. He waved his hand and said cheerfully: "I am an unknown kid in Jianghu, but I have a connection with Senior Lu You. It is said that people with a destiny will meet even if they are thousands of miles apart. As long as our destiny comes, I will naturally appear beside Senior Lu You..."
At this point, Yang Zhen laughed loudly, sped up as fast as lightning, left a free and easy back, waved his hand and said: "As for my name, I will not change my name, Yang Bailao!"
“Yang Bailao!” Lu Yousanren stroked his beard with a smile: “This young friend Yang Bailao is a talent, but, his body movement speed is a little too fast, a genius, absolutely a genius!”
Lu You Sanren was amazed by Yang Zhen. Bian Mao and Sao Ji looked at the boy with strange expressions, wanting to say something but stopping themselves. Finally, they couldn't help it and whispered in Yang Zhen's ear: "Boy, are you cheating me again?"
"Damn it, how can you call that a scam?" Yang Zhen slapped him, "Do you know that a good idea can save a company on the verge of bankruptcy?"
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"What is an enterprise?" The mean cat was confused, and then asked excitedly: "Forget it, I'm not curious about this. What good idea did you give him? Why do I think you are smiling so meanly now?"
Yang Zhen coughed lightly and said in surprise: "Damn, has my acting skills deteriorated?"
This won’t do!
Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat and the coquettish chicken, and seeing four curious eyes, he said in a mean way: "This coquettish saint just explained to that Lu You Sanren what the celebrity effect is."
"Celebrity effect?" The mean cat was stunned and asked, "What is the celebrity effect?"
"To put it simply, let him do some advertising. Oh, that means to let the public know!" Yang Zhen laughed strangely, exchanged glances with the mean cat and the chicken, and said mysteriously, "What do you think if the arrogant and domineering Yang Zhen leaves the Xiansui training club?"
"Wow!" The mean cat was three feet tall, looking at Yang Zhen in amazement: "Boy, thousands of people are looking for trouble with you, and you are actually trying to trick an old man like this?"
Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "How can it be called a trap? Even if he said so, someone has to believe it!"
"That's true." The mean cat nodded.
Yang Zhen said with a smile: "So, I told him about my damaged soul, and also told him a little harmless secret, and asked him to spread the news, saying that I am now in the training class for self-cultivation. Do you think others will believe it?"
"Wow!" The mean cat was dumbfounded: "That old man is going to be screwed by you."
"It's better to cheat him than to cheat Mo Chi Feng. If we don't do this, Mo Chi Feng will definitely be blocked. Besides, how can you start a business without paying some tuition fees?"
"Damn it, you are still cruel enough. What are you going to do now?"
"Of course I'm going to restore my soul, you bastard!" Yang Zhen was furious: "Otherwise what am I? Am I missing my soul?"
(End of this chapter)