Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 21 The Stove Lord's Red Envelope
Under the leadership of Li Wenjian, a group of people came to the gym on the second floor.

The gymnasium of Dafuhao can be said to be the most luxurious fitness place in Beichun City. It is not only large in size but also has all kinds of equipment.

There is a ring in the middle of the gym, which is specially used for those who learn boxing and Sanda.

Li Wenjian looked around, called a young man who looked like a foreman, and whispered a few words.

The young man nodded, then walked into the office and picked up the walkie-talkie, as if to make an announcement.

After a while, seven or eight people dressed like him came out from all corners and began to clear the field.

Soon, only Li Wenjian and others were left in the huge gym.

Fang Biao walked to the ring with ease, took out boxing gloves, mouth guards and other equipment, and he was a regular visitor here.

With the help of several staff members, Fang Biao put on all kinds of equipment, walked to the ring, and did some punching warm-up moves.

Although this guy looks full of fat, his posture in the ring really looks like a professional boxer.

Li Wenjian visually measured Lin Zheng's height and weight, and ordered someone to bring him a set of equipment.

Lin Zheng said lightly: "Just give me the boxing gloves, I don't need the rest."

Hearing this, everyone around was taken aback.

This kid has such a big mouth!
Do not wear armor in martial arts competitions!

Do you not understand or have a big heart? !

You must know that Fang Biao is a famous player in the gym of the rich man.

It is said that he can punch 100 kilograms of strength.

If this power hits a vital point, it can be killed in one blow.

Fang Biao stood on the ring and laughed loudly, and said, "Since he is so confident, let him do it, I want to see how capable this little brat is."

Lin Changfeng frowned, and said, "Lin Zheng, your strength itself is not as good as him, so don't be so arrogant!"

Lin Zheng smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry! I'll see how I beat him later."

"hit me?"

Fang Biao seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and almost burst out laughing.

Fang Biao knew Lin Zheng's strength very well. If Lin Changfeng hadn't rescued him just now, he would have been punched in the head by himself, why would he stand here talking nonsense! !

It seems that there is something wrong with this kid's head.

Fang Biao patted his chest and said, "Since you are so awesome, come up and let me see."

Lin Zheng coughed lightly, and said, "Wait a minute, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Hahahaha..." Fang Biao laughed loudly, "Could it be because you were scared to pee! Or, do you want to run away?"

Lin Zheng raised his middle finger and said, "The grandson just ran away! I just want to go to the bathroom."

"Let him go, with so many people here, can you let him run away?" Fang Tong snorted.

Li Wenjian nodded, and called two people to accompany Lin Zheng to the bathroom.

When he came to the bathroom, Lin Zheng looked at the two people in front of him very uncomfortably, and asked, "Do you also want to watch shit?"

The two men frowned and retreated a few steps away, but they did not leave the bathroom.

Lin Zheng pouted, walked into a compartment, and locked the door behind him.

Sitting on the toilet, he immediately took out his cell phone.

It is definitely not enough to rely on my current combat power, and I must ask the gods in the Three Realms trading group for help.

But who to look for?

After much deliberation, Lin Zheng decided to find the God of Wealth.

This immortal who calls himself a brother and sister seems more reliable.

Thinking of this, he immediately wrote a message: God of Wealth, are you there?
Zhao Gongming: Brother Lin, we brothers don't need to be so polite. (roll eyes)

Seeing this message, sweat broke out on the back of Lin Zheng's head.

The God of Wealth is really a social person! !
Lin Zheng: Yes, Brother Zhao, you are right! !
Zhao Gongming: (Three laugh loudly)
Lin Zheng: Brother Zhao, I have something to ask. (Pitiful)
Zhao Gongming: Brother, but it’s okay to say. (cool cool)

Lin Zheng: Do you know how to instantly increase combat effectiveness?

Zhao Gongming: This requires Taishang Laojun's "Dou Shen Pill", but this medicine is too expensive, and it needs [-] merit points. (crazy)

Lin Zheng instantly felt a basin of cold water poured down.

He doesn't even know that the merit point is a magic horse, and he wants a hundred thousand.

Taishang Laojun, a black-hearted businessman! !
I thought I could get something from the gods to instantly increase the combat power, but now it's good, there is no such thing at all!

When I go back later, I can't let that bastard Fang Biao beat me to death! !
Lin Zheng shivered, secretly thinking that he was a little too reckless.

How to do?How to do?
Suddenly, Lin Zheng remembered something.

So far, it seems that the gods have not doubted that they are mortals. Could it be that the situation that the God of Wealth said is only aimed at the gods?
Thinking of this, he asked hopefully: Brother Zhao, is there a way to instantly increase the combat power of mortals?

Zhao Gongming: Ordinary people? (Three questions) Why did you suddenly ask this?

Lin Zheng lied: I am doing a research and need to use this.

Zhao Gongming: So it is!It's too easy to instantly increase the combat power of mortals, look for Lord Stove!

Lin Zheng was stunned. He didn't read much, so he really didn't know what the increase in combat power had to do with the Stove Lord.

Isn't it said in the myths that the Stove Lord is only in charge of the kitchen fire in the world? !

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he couldn't control so much, and now he could only go to the doctor in a hurry.

Lin Zheng: Can Lord Stove help me? (perturbed)
Zhao Gongming: Don't worry, I have a good relationship with him, I'll introduce you.

After a while, the phone vibrated and a message came.

Lord Stove requests to add you as a friend.

Lin Zheng accepted excitedly.

Stove Lord: Lin Zhengxiaoxian, hello!
Lin Zheng: Hello, Lord Stove.I'm really sorry to bother you.

Stove Lord: It’s easy to talk about, actually, I’ve long wanted to add you as my friend, Xiaoxianyou!
Seeing these words, Lin Zheng was completely confused, but he soon understood why.

Stove Lord: Xiaoxianyou's Laoganma Spicy Sauce is famous in the Three Realms. (saliva)

It turns out that Lord Stove is also thinking about Laoganma Spicy Sauce. It seems that there is some business talk.

Lin Zheng: Since the Stove Lord likes it, I will try my best to get you a can.

Stove Lord: (Surprised across the screen) Really?

Lin Zheng: Of course it is true.

Stove Lord: No wonder the old God of Wealth likes you so much, little fairy friend is really interesting! (three thumbs up)

Lin Zheng: You're too good-for-nothing.Actually, I also have something to ask you. (shy)

Stove Lord: I heard from the old man, the God of Wealth, that it’s just borrowing strength. It’s simple, and I’ll send you a good thing right now.

hum~~~
Lord Stove sent a red envelope.

(End of this chapter)