I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

Chapter 467 Crazy Believer

"Haha, speaking of this guy Wang Mumu, he is actually an interesting person. He relies on a set of tricks to swindle people everywhere, and privately he also does some illegal activities, such as loan sharking and opening gambling houses. I heard that he has connections with the underworld. When others asked him how he was so rich, he actually said that he made it by selling arms outside. It's so hilarious." Neon laughed as he spoke. He knew Wang Mumu very well because they were both "qigong masters" from the same period.

"Then the curse he mentioned before..."

"Haha, that's sheer nonsense. I have supernatural powers and have long since cultivated to the point of being invulnerable. Just wait and see. In three days, everyone in the world will know that he is a liar."

"That's right, the leader has extraordinary powers and a long life!" Chen Xi praised again.

"You are a good young man. I can see that you have excellent aptitude and are definitely a good candidate for cultivation. I will let you join the sect now. By the way, I don't even know your name yet."

"Master, this kid is Linxi!"

An hour later, Chen Xi and the aunt walked out of the mansion.

"Lin, when you become successful in the future, don't forget me."

"Don't worry, big sister. I will definitely remember your kindness today."

"Giggle."

Chen Xi's words made the aunt laugh so hard that she couldn't stop.

After the two parted, he took a taxi back to the city center.

In a villa, Wang Mumu was holding a glass of red wine. On the coffee table in front of him were various gold and silver jewelry and banknotes.

"Master, we have collected quite a bit of apprenticeship fees from Mo Village this time." Beside the sofa, a short-haired young man had a look of joy on his face.

"What is there to be happy about? Look at that dead liar Neon, he has made so much money in various countries, and we have only just started." Wang Mumu put down his wine glass and crossed his legs.

"What should I do?"

"What should I do? Go back and redecorate the palace. Replace the lions at the door with gold ones, and replace the toilet with gold ones. I want to change my mood."

"If I change it to gold, will it be stolen?"

"Are you stupid? Moving something so heavy will make such a big noise. If you can't notice it, why are you still here?" Wang Mumu slammed the table angrily.

The force was so great that a few drops of wine in the glass spilled out.

"Master, why don't you perform some ritual to kill that Neon? I want to see your magical power." said another disciple.

"Why are you in such a hurry? We only have three days. Let him jump around for a while." Wang Mumu glared at his disciple, then turned to look at the short-haired man and said, "Someone will be coming over soon. Go and bring him in. And check out his background while you're at it."

More than ten minutes later, Chen Xi looked at the address on his mobile phone and then looked at the villa in front of him.

This is quite different from the residence in Neon just now.

Wang Mumu’s villa can only be considered average, not even as good as the one Chen Xi lives in. The strength of the two overseas is immediately distinguished.

"Hey, you must be the one who wants to see the master." Suddenly, a short-haired young man appeared at the door and waved at him, his tone not seeming very polite.

"Yeah." Chen Xi nodded and followed him into the yard.

"What do you do? My master doesn't see people without status. Don't think that you can get by just having someone introduce you."

"I have businesses all over the world..."

Chen Xi started to brag.

Going up to the second floor of the villa, Wang Mumu, holding a cigar, crossed his legs, and holding a glass of red wine, did not look like a master at all, but rather like a nouveau riche.

The short-haired young man secretly gave him an OK gesture.

"You want to see me? Not everyone can see me. Unless someone introduces me..." Unlike Nihong, Wang Mumu's attitude was very casual.

The man in front of him was too young and didn't look like a rich man at all. The people he dealt with were all older bosses, except for the female artists.

Damn, so arrogant, the leader’s attitude towards me just now was simply too good.

When Chen Xi saw Wang Mumu acting like a boss, he felt unhappy.

"Oh, I saw Master Wang's demeanor at the convention and exhibition center today, and I admire him very much..." As usual, Chen Xi started flattering him.

After hearing this, Wang Mumu's expression improved a lot and he put away his previous arrogant look.

"Do you want to become a disciple or get treatment? Or do you want to meet some people? Or..." After a while, Wang Mumu spoke.

The people who came to visit him had only these few requests, but he did not say the latter words. That kind of deal was offered to old customers, and Chen Xi was not qualified enough.

Chen Xi was also stunned after hearing this. It seemed that these three options required payment in advance. Wang Mumu wanted to take advantage of him.

"Well... I'm the president of the Overseas Returnees Association. We have a lot of members."

"Wait, your association...what is the main population?"

“International student.”

"Students? What can that be..."

Wang Mumu wanted to say, "How much money can there be?", but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips. He realized that this seemed too utilitarian.

"Master Wang, do you know why Neon Cult Leader has so many followers overseas? It's because he pays more attention to the grassroots followers. I just talked to him and he is very interested in our association."

"Humph, he came to you to recruit people to join the sect, right? He only cares about quantity instead of quality. Where is he now?"

"exist……"

An hour later, Chen Xi walked out of Wang Mumu's villa, walked down a street, and then found a place to light a cigarette.

There’s something special about Wang Mumu.

I know a lot of people. Many celebrities at home and abroad have met Wang Mumu.

Chen Xi thought the other party was bragging, so he deliberately reported the names of several bosses. Unexpectedly, he actually had contact information, and the phone number and address were the same as those in Chen Xi's hand.

No wonder so many celebrities visited him, just to get to know other people through Wang Mumu. This is just like those who sold courses online in the past. Some smart people knew that those so-called teachers were talking nonsense on the stage, but they still chose to pay for the course, just to get to know some people through the "class".

After Chen Xi left, the short-haired young man looked at Wang Mumu in confusion and asked, "Master, why didn't you take the boy's money? And why didn't you give him your phone number?"

"You know nothing. Ahem. I think he has amazing bones and is a good candidate for cultivation... He hasn't become my disciple yet... Okay, don't bother me for now. I'm going to start my magic. I'm going to turn that neon into a pool of thick water."

Wang Mumu pretended to take out a yellow talisman from his pocket, then stuck it on a bedroom door and walked in.

The short-haired young man was waiting in the living room with an excited look on his face. He had seen Wang Mumu cast spells before.

It happened in a small county town. A man doubted Wang Mumu's ability and spread the word that Wang Mumu was a liar.

Wang Mumu was furious and announced to the public that the man would be beheaded within a week.

Because Wang Mumu was considered the richest man in the local area, his strength was naturally needless to say. The man was afraid of being retaliated against, so he ran to the State of Yue.

A week later, someone brought back news that the man had died mysteriously in Yue State, which made people outside even more awed by Wang Mumu.

"Damn Neon, go to hell." Master Wang in the room held a cloth doll in his hand, wrote Neon's name on it with a brush, and then took out an iron basin to put the doll in.

He poured all the bottles of colorful liquids on the table into the basin. The doll was now unrecognizable and dyed in a mess of colors.

More than an hour later, Neon was meditating in the prayer room. Several believers in white clothes were sitting on the cushions next to him, looking at him devoutly.

There is also a simulated charcoal fire burning in the center of the prayer room.

"Burn my remains, the holy fire is blazing. What joy is there in life, and what pain is there in death. To do good and eliminate evil is for the sake of light. Joy, sorrow, and sadness, all return to dust. Have pity on the people of this world, there are so many worries. Have pity on the people of this world, there are so many worries. Follow me, inhale... let out... exhale... Do you feel the warmth in your lower abdomen, as if a warm current is flowing."

"Master...I want to go to the bathroom."

"...go."

Neon waved his hand unhappily and let the young man leave.

The young man stood up and walked towards the door, only to see a man wearing sunglasses walk in. He left without giving it much thought, thinking the man was Nihong’s bodyguard.

"You are……"

"I'll give you ten seconds. Anyone who is not involved should get out of here."

Neon felt that the man looked a little strange and was about to speak, but unexpectedly the other party interrupted him and pulled out a pistol from his pocket.

"Don't panic, you are all people who have practiced Guru Kung Fu, and you are invulnerable to swords and guns. Young man, I advise you to take care of yourself." Neon waved his hand, looking extremely majestic.

However, he was panicking inside and slowly approached the other believers, as if he wanted to hide behind them, glancing to the side from time to time.

"I'll start the countdown now. If anyone stays here within ten seconds, I'll send him to see God." The man in sunglasses gestured with the gun in his hand at a believer. The man swallowed and trotted away.

The rest of the people, under the temptation of neon, chose to stay where they were.

In the villa yard, another man wearing sunglasses knocked down a bodyguard, then took out his cell phone and started pressing it.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Fuck, you brainwashed guys are a nuisance if we keep you around."

The man in sunglasses cursed and fired a shot.

A believer was shot in the forehead and fell to the ground.

"Huh?" The man in sunglasses killed a man, but saw a scene that shocked him.

The other believers did not retreat at all, but stood with their heads held high and faced him.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"He is the weakest one here, his cultivation level is too low..."

Neon's words almost made the man in sunglasses spit out blood.

Even at this time, he is still pretending to be cool in front of him.

"Snapped."

"Clap clap."

The man in sunglasses didn't show any mercy to this group of people and fired a few more bullets at them.

"Fuck it." The man in sunglasses used up the bullets in his gun, looked at the pile of bodies lying on the ground, cursed, and took out a new magazine from his pocket.

Upon seeing this, Neon immediately waved his hand and a cloud of dust filled the air.

Then he turned and ran towards a door at the side.

"Clap clap clap."

"boom."

A few seconds later, the roar of gunfire was heard again in the prayer room, followed by an earth-shattering explosion that shook the entire space.

The next day, Didi University.

"The students performed very well in this debate and won honor for the school..." The principal expressed his praise for them at the meeting.

However, since they were not given any substantial rewards, this also indirectly reflects that this activity was not given high priority in the overall arrangement of the school.

"Are you kidding me? You didn't give out even a penny? Didn't you have a reward of 100,000 Australian dollars last time? Although this event is a group event, it shouldn't be that you don't get even a few thousand dollars..." Li Yuqing pointed at Shen Xinyi and Li Xin and asked.

"Oh, so you're participating so actively just because you want money?" Li Xin smiled disdainfully.

"I... I participated because I wanted to bring honor to the school, but I have to pay the basic expenses. The school didn't even reimburse a penny for the transportation and meals..."

"Didn't Chen Xi pay for your return home and meals? You're so stingy..." A girl taunted Li Yuqing.

"What does it have to do with you? You haven't even gone on stage, and you're just here making sarcastic remarks." Li Yuqing glared at her.

"Okay, Chen Xi stay, everyone else go out." The principal signaled everyone to leave.

"Well, I heard that you are the vice president of the Overseas Returnees Association, and your family is doing very well in China, right?"

When Chen Xi was the only one left in the office, the principal cleared his throat and asked.

"Yes." Chen Xi nodded.

"Now the government has introduced a new policy to vigorously promote the education industry in Turkey and Australia. Universities are the most important part of the education industry. Many schools have cooperated with many universities in China to launch a three-plus-two-level study abroad program. You should be aware of this."

"Ah."

"Although our Didi University is good, it is not very well-known in China, and the name seems to be a bit unpopular in your country. It doesn't sound as high-end as RMIT, Melbourne University, and the National University of Australia."

The principal's words made Chen Xi recall his past life. He remembered that after he returned to China, he could still see advertisements of Didi University on taxis in Xinlu. Now it was 2009, and the promotion should not have been launched so soon.

Seeing that Chen Xi didn't say anything, the principal continued, "If this continues, the school will be able to accept fewer Chinese students. I hope you can help us promote it in China."

"Yeah." Chen Xi did not refuse. He looked at the principal silently, wanting the other party to show some appreciation. After all, this job could not be done in vain.

"Although the school is currently cooperating with some agencies, the results are minimal. The board of directors has decided to allocate a portion of the money for promotion in China. I understand that you are also one of the shareholders of the popular cram school in Mo Village. Due to the emergence of the cram school, the failure rate of the school has been reduced... I have rejected all objections and insisted that you promote and recruit students in the school..."

The principal described himself as being very great and as if he had contributed a lot to the cram school.

Chen Xi understood that the school could not stop the development of cram schools. Deliberately creating difficulties so that students could fail would sooner or later lead to bad consequences. It would be better to recruit a large number of new students and collect tuition fees.

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