Zhao Gongming, an absolutely terrifying BUG-like existence in the Conferred Gods War.
He fought against the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect alone, killing Guangchengzi and even Ran Deng, who had them fleeing with their heads in their hands. If he had not died in the end due to the conspiracy of Taoist Lu Ya, this guy would have been an absolutely unbeatable existence.
Thinking of this, Jiangshan's eyes lit up involuntarily. His fighting power was unparalleled, and now he was the God of Wealth, in charge of several gods of wealth, big and small. Even Guan Erye was a soldier under his command!
"It seems that I still lack a master."
Jiangshan looked at the vigorous Zhao Gongming and couldn't help but grin.
Rob the immortals!
This was Jiangshan’s original idea, but it was still difficult to implement. After all, who knew what the tempers of the immortals were like?
If you meet a good guy like Hua Tuo, there will naturally be no conflict. But if you meet someone with a bad temper, Jiangshan will probably be in trouble.
Therefore, finding a master to protect you seems to be a good choice, and Zhao Gongming in front of you seems to be the most suitable candidate.
While Jiangshan was thinking about this, Zhao Gongming had already knocked all the more than 30 guys in front of him to the ground, making them scream miserably.
“Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!”
"Stop fighting, we admit defeat, we admit defeat!"
"Is this a beggar or a master of the Beggars' Sect?"
"Run, run!"
All of a sudden, these thirty-odd guys crawled up from the ground and fled in panic, leaving behind a pile of steel pipes and machetes.
"Tsk tsk, so fierce!"
Jiangshan grinned, and Zhao Gongming walked towards him, grinning disdainfully: "A bunch of scum! If killing is allowed, none of these guys will be able to escape!"
"You are still the best!"
"God of Wealth, if you're not in a hurry to go back, could you please let me treat you to a drink to express my gratitude?"
Jiangshan said to Zhao Gongming. Zhao Gongming nodded vigorously after hearing this.
Suddenly, Jiangshan was stunned. Why did this expression look like that of a starving ghost?
Twenty minutes later, in front of a food stall, Jiangshan stared in amazement at Zhao Gongming who was wolfing down the fourth portion of the dish.
The two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes only stayed in front of Zhao Gongming for a mere five minutes before they were all eaten by Zhao Gongming.
"Uh, I'm feeling a little full."
As he spoke, Zhao Gongming shaved his teeth with a toothpick, glanced at the girl in a short skirt at the table next to him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"The sky is vast, the wilderness is boundless, and a red apricot is about to go out of the wall."
Zhao Gongming chuckled and said a rhyme directly, which scared Jiangshan. His eyes widened as if he was struck by lightning.
Damn, is this guy really a god?
But isn't this just a gangster?
"Ahem, God of Wealth."
"Just calm down, calm down."
Jiangshan said with an embarrassed look on his face, Zhao Gongming smiled and nodded.
"Fellow Daoist, thank you for the wine and food. When I descend to the lower world, I will find you some magical training books, which can be regarded as a way to repay the kindness of these dishes."
Zhao Gongming said with a grin, and Jiangshan's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Supernatural powers, the rules of cultivation!
This is what he needs most right now. All other temporary treasures are useless. It is best to be strong yourself.
Plop!
But the next moment, Jiangshan knelt down in front of Zhao Gongming with a thud.
"If you don't mind, I would like to become your disciple!"
Jiang Shan struck while the iron was hot and said that this kneeling scared the people who were eating around, and they almost overturned the table and ran away. It was such an unexpected thing.
Not to mention the people around him, even the God of Wealth himself was completely dumbfounded.
Damn, are you just climbing the pole?
"Hey, you little thing, you really know how to take advantage of others. Just a few small dishes, and you actually want me to take you as my apprentice. Tsk tsk, you are really cheap."
Zhao Gongming grinned and patted Jiangshan on the shoulder.
"Get up."
"In my life, no matter what time, I always follow fate. I like you, little fellow, and I have never accepted an apprentice before, so I will accept you."
Zhao Gongming grinned and then helped Jiangshan up.
The moment Jiangshan was helped up, he was still surprised. How could he become a disciple so easily?
"You're lucky to have met me. Otherwise, if it were any other guy, there would be so many rules and I'm afraid none of them would bother to pay attention to you."
As he spoke, Zhao Gongming grinned.
"Thank you, Master!"
Jiangshan quickly bowed and said, he was so excited!
"But you're not doing very well!"
"Being hunted by more than 30 guys, how can my disciple, Zhao Gongming, be so cowardly? I can't stand it!"
Zhao Gongming then curled his lips and said, Jiangshan nodded in cooperation.
Yes, I absolutely cannot tolerate it!
"How about Master, can you give me some luck and let me buy a lottery ticket and win the jackpot? Then, next time you come, I can treat you well."
Jiang Shan said with a chuckle, his eyes shining.
Money and strength, these are what Ye Ling needs most now!
"Lottery?!"
But at this moment, Zhao Gongming's eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of hatred crept into his eye sockets, making Jiangshan look confused.
"Don't mention the lottery to me!"
"Fuck it! I'm the God of Wealth, in charge of all the gods of wealth in the fairy world. The first thing I did when I came down to the mortal world was to buy more than a thousand yuan worth of lottery tickets in order to get some money for training."
"In the end, it all went down the drain!"
When Zhao Gongming mentioned this matter, his face turned green and he gritted his teeth, wishing he could bite his back teeth to pieces.
Jiangshan was dumbfounded.
Depend on.
Even the God of Wealth can’t deal with those bastards who control the lottery results?
“They’re cheating!”
"You can come up with whatever number you want. Don't even mention me. Even if you call Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang over, those two old charlatans will definitely not be able to calculate the number correctly."
Zhao Gongming shook his head and said, Jiangshan's mouth twitched continuously...
Well, the dignified God of Wealth was cheated!
"Forget it, forget it. I won't say anymore. It makes me angry just thinking about it."
As he spoke, Zhao Gongming stood up and patted Jiangshan on the shoulder. Jiangshan followed Zhao Gongming and walked towards a quiet place.
"Kid."
"I see you seem to have eaten Wenqu Linglong Heart. Not bad, not bad. If that's the case, your future training will definitely be a thousand miles away."
"Since I'm your master, I can't let you down. Otherwise, where will I put my face?"
Then, Zhao Gongming pointed with one finger, and a round pill as big as a peanut appeared in his palm.
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