Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 834: Awe

The things over Peach Blossom Valley are really good to inquire.

The old lady who danced the square dance and left the tenant of Xu Leigang's house. This is a fact.

As for saying that the old ladies and old ladies regretted it later, this is considered art processing, and it belongs to folk rumors-including that Wu Dawang went all the way to Luohua Manor, which can be regarded as gossip.

But it is undeniable that when Feng Jun was in Taohua Valley, a group of old ladies and old ladies were dancing at the door.

When he left, the square dance stopped, and even the old people went to Luohua Manor in groups, but they couldn't enter it. This is really not a rumor, and many people saw it with their own eyes.

Not to mention Xu Ruofang's inquiries about these news, and Peng Lao Wu Lao Tuo a few younger generations also inquired.

That night, Mr. Peng scolded Mr. Wu, "What the **** are you doing, you really have to buy Luohua Manor, and you have to offend Feng Jun? Do you want to come to the bamboo forest in the future?"

"I want to come in the future, and I don't have to come," Wu Lao didn't think he had done anything wrong. "Everyone has warned Lao Yuan. Next time we will bring us these 'idle people, etc.' and we will not be allowed to come ... Planting a good place, I want to come a few times, is it wrong? "

His reasoning also holds water. People must be afraid of death when they are old ... who can be afraid?

But Peng Lao is also very human. He pointed out sharply, "We are idle people, this is true, but you can become a helpful person by communicating with Feng Jun. You just want to grab ground and ignore people. ... Is this a problem? "

"Old Wu, it's not that I said you, it's still too long to stand tall, and I look down on the small businessman and the people in my bones!"

Yuan Lao nodded, "Lao Peng said it well. At this point, I did not do very well. In fact, when I think about it carefully, Feng Jun was almost unwilling to treat me at the beginning ... This guy is really very good. proud."

Peng Lao nodded, "That's right, people have skills, so of course they should be proud, young people ... when you were young, were you different?"

"Why?" Old Wu was unhappy. "How old is he after I have worked so hard? What level is he? Arrogant with me ... Does he have the qualifications and the capital?"

"Why don't people have it?" Peng Lao sneered. "Now it's where you want to rob him, not where he wants to rob you! If he doesn't have the ability, what do you do to rob him?"

Mr. Wu is annoyed. He is most concerned about seniority. "It seems that he is really capable ... if he is so magical, now he kills me to see if he can do it?"

As soon as the words fell, his body shook violently, and he fell softly on the sofa.

Peng Lao and Yuan Lao were shocked and stood up in fright. Because they stood too fast, Peng Lao could not help shaking his body and then coughed violently.

There were people who followed him around San Lao. When he saw this, he was frightened. The one who followed Wu Lao responded the fastest. He jumped up with one arrow and reached out to touch his breath and pulse.

At the next moment, this person breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, just fainted, call an ambulance!"

The man next to Peng Lao turned around and ran out of the door. "I asked if there are any first aid facilities here."

After jumping for a while, Wu Lao was carried out of the room, and everyone had to go up to the car-because Li Shishi said that the manor would not allow an ambulance to come in.

At this moment, Li Ting noticed that the people in the manor were all sitting on the sidelines with their arms cold, and a conjecture suddenly emerged in their hearts, "Xiao Li, can you ask Master Feng to come and take a look?"

Li Shishi smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, you can't die. If you die in the manor, it's our responsibility, whatever you punish ... You still have to rush people to the hospital."

She was not qualified to say this. In fact, as soon as the anomaly happened, she called Feng Jun. Master Feng said indifferently: Ignore them and let them take the person to the hospital.

In fact, she guessed it, and the master made it out of it.

When Li Ting heard this, she guessed the key points. She had to take a look at Yuan Zihao, "Dad, what did you do just now?"

Yuan Lao and Peng Lao glanced at each other and guessed the truth of the matter, but it was precisely because of the guess that the two talents were more and more shocked.

"Master!" Yuan Lao arched his hand vainly into the backyard and spoke into the air. "Old Wu's mouth is not good, but his heart is not bad. What is wrong with him? I will accompany you on my behalf. Succeed? "

After about half a minute, "ding bell" sounded, Li Shishi's mobile phone rang, she received one;

Looking at the phone, she raised her head to speak, "The master said, this person doesn't need to control him, it will be fine for a while, but he must leave the manor before eight o'clock tomorrow, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk."

A group of people remained silent for a long time. Peng Lao nodded, then sighed, "Okay, what a curse comes from the mouth."

Sure enough, after ten minutes, Wu Lao woke up leisurely, except for a little pain in his head.

When he realized what happened to him, he was really shy and angry. "No need to wait for tomorrow, I will leave now. I have never been so angry in my life."

Old Peng could n’t help it, “You ’re the one who finds you angry. You have to provoke others. Why should I and Old Yuan be okay? I advise you to take care of your body here and leave early in the morning. It ’s the best deal. . "

Old Wu did not dare to say anything. The weirdness of the previous moment really terrified him. He just fainted his head and fainted. He didn't know what method the other party used.

Early in the morning of the next day, more than six o'clock, just after dawn, he let the bus send him out, and he did not want to be embarrassed here again-although Luohua Manor is good, but he also has a face .

At noon on that day, it was as dark as splashing ink, followed by thunder and thunder, and heavy rain pouring down, as if the end of the world was like a robbery.

This kind of weather is a bit similar to the weather when Feng Jun obtained adventures and excited Shihuan. In recent years, Zheng Yang will have several similar rains every summer.

Feng Jun didn't lie in the backyard anymore, but came to Lingzhi Formation. He was a little worried that the heavy rain would cause a landslide and would not damage Lingzhi.

Facts have proved that he was a bit worried, and Ling Zhi Zhen was not affected much, but Huahua was more afraid of lightning and hiding under a rock and refused to come out-it made a lightning rod next to it.

Anyway, the situation today made Feng Jun feel a little bit emotional. Two years ago, if there wasn't such a thunderstorm weather, maybe he is still fishing one line, indulging in the emotion of self-satisfaction.

The rain was a bit heavy, and he didn't want to keep the air inside out, so he pulled out a huge parasol, two meters in diameter, poked on the ground, took out the table and chairs, lit a cigarette, and took out two cans of beer , Vented his mind and listened to the sound of the rain.

I do n’t know how long it took, someone said aloud, "How did you do it yesterday?"

Feng Jun looked back, but Peng Lao was standing behind him, holding an umbrella.

The rain was heavy. He only wore beach pants and a pair of sandals on his feet. Like an old farmer, occasionally muddy water splashed on his feet and was quickly washed away again.

Feng Jun turned his head back and continued to look at Ling Zhizheng, "Lao Peng, you have been in the system for a lifetime. Why do you think everyone thinks that the system is strict?"

Peng Lao froze for a moment, walked under the parasol, put away the umbrella in his hand, and put it on the table.

He raised his hand to pick up a can of beer and took two sips after opening it. He began to answer slowly, "There are assessments, rules and regulations for rewards and punishments.

"The heart of awe ... very good," Feng Jun still does not look back. "Some people only know to fear the leader, to fear the superiors. I need to let them know that people should live in awe. It is self-control free flying. "

Peng Lao smiled, "Lao Wu is indeed a bit of a free self. Your comments are in place. I'm just a little curious. How did you do it? Don't know if it's convenient to explain?"

Feng Jun still doesn't look back, "God has eyes, if a man loses his awe, once he swells, God will see him as unsightly."

Really ... It's such a big tone, Peng Lao can't help but secretly slap, are you comparing yourself to God? On behalf of the rewards and punishments?

However, he did not intend to be true in this matter, but took the initiative to state, "If you don't touch people, you will be comatose at a distance. This method is rarely used ... Some people are still afraid of death."

He has been very restrained in saying this.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jun understood, and he smiled, "Yes, Qin Emperor visited Xianshan, Hanwu feared Wu Gu, uncontrolled power is always bad, so buy a kitchen knife with a real name system ... "

After a pause, he said again, "Luohua Manor is my site. Will anything you arrange at your home affect the safety of others? As long as others don't come to your home ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ No never mind?"

He implied what he had done in the manor-he certainly wouldn't admit that the consciousness attack can be used anywhere.

Peng Lao understood this and was willing to accept this explanation-he could not think of any other explanation.

Since such an attack cannot be launched at will, it is naturally impossible for others to make a fuss about it.

So he took the initiative to dismiss the topic, "This place is very good, I have a heart to live forever, I know that the master has no intention of red dust trivia, do not know what I have to do for you?"

"Substitute?" Feng Jun smiled indifferently. "There are really not many things I can't do."

He said this casually, but in fact it did. Although he did n’t have a big mushroom in his hand, he was n’t the richest man in the world, but that was because he felt that there was no need to waste time for it, not that he could n’t do it.

Peng Lao was a little frustrated, because he felt that, deep down, the other party really thought so.

To make matters worse, he also believes that this strange person can't do anything, really not much.