Lucky little miracle doctor

"He! It's him! The mysterious man who fought in the dark prison that day!"

"Oh my God, it turns out he was the strongest person on our Kyushu side that day. I finally met my idol."

"Damn it, I actually suspected that my idol was a collaborator. I'm guilty."

The situation suddenly changed. Everyone in the Chuanwu Club looked at Zhang Chi no longer with hatred, but with admiration.

The World-Destroying Black Lotus carries too many secrets,

People may not know Zhang Chi, but they must know the World-Destroying Black Lotus. In the live broadcast that day, the World-Destroying Black Lotus exaggerated the darkness of the sky, suppressed everything, and was terrifying. It was the supreme glory that belonged to Kyushu.

Looking at the terrifying black lotus spinning around, Xie Furong could no longer say a word, her pretty face was full of embarrassment and shame.

"Sister, you..."

Snapped!

As soon as Xie Wuming got up, she slapped him off the ring, leaving him with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Sister, why did you hit me?"

"Beast, I told you not to cause trouble! I think you are just too leisurely. I will tell my father later and give you a good education!"

Xie Furong no longer gave Xie Wuming face, almost growling, her pretty face twitching.

After scolding, she cupped her fists towards Zhang Chi and said, "I'm sorry, sir, this matter is my Xie family's fault. I apologize to you."

The Xie family has been completely disgraced today. It is a shame to frame the heroes of Jiuzhou. If it is not handled well, the Xie family will be in big trouble.

Only then did Xie Wuming see the World-Destroying Black Lotus floating in Zhang Chi's hand. His mouth suddenly opened wide, and white hair and sweat poured out along his spine.

What did he do?

He just threatened a peerless power!

Not to mention him, even if the entire Xie family were tied together, they couldn't do it with one finger.

"Idol!"

"Idol, please sign your name for me!"

"Will you accept an apprentice? I am good at playing, playing and singing. I only do one thing and don't have many good things to say."

Everyone in the Chuanwu Society went crazy, and the crowd crowded towards the ring and screamed.

The members of Chuanwu Club in the deepest part were very unlucky and were almost squeezed into meat pies, but it was worth it to be so close to their idols.

Zhang Chi put away the World-Destroying Black Lotus and looked at the fanatical Feng Dan, "I'll leave it to you. I'll leave first."

"Sir, walk slowly."

Feng Dan was respectful. At this moment, he regarded Zhang Chi as a senior. After all, he was a being who could suppress the Mahayana period.

Zhang Chi waved his hand and disappeared, taking away Nasha and Manzhu at the same time. Xie Furong was left standing alone on the ring in a daze, her heart beating hard.

She is also a fan of Zhang Chi. That live broadcast brought out the spirit of Jiuzhou and forcibly took away the target person under the eyes of countless strong men. That kind of heroic appearance was deeply imprinted in her heart.

In a quiet campus.

Facing Nasha and Manzhu, who had their heads lowered, Zhang Chi smiled bitterly and said, "I was negligent. I should have reminded you not to expose the identity of the black prison."

Nasha shook his head, "It's us who apologize. We caused trouble to our brother."

Although Manzhu didn't speak, she grabbed her arm, showing a hint of loneliness and regret.

Kyushu is different from the paradise she imagined. The people here are jealous of evil, and their hatred of the Black Prison is engraved in their bones.

Zhang Chi said seriously: "You don't have to hate them. There is no such thing as hatred without reason. If they knew the inside story, they might not be angry with you."

The two looked at each other. In fact, they were not particularly angry now. The most important thing was that Zhang Chi took out the World-Destroying Black Lotus and wanted to help them seek justice even if his identity was exposed. This made them extremely grateful and they swore in their hearts that they would Got this brother.

Swish!

Xie Furong came after her, holding the limp Xie Wuming in her hand, and threw him at the feet of Nasha and Manzhu, "Hurry up and apologize, or I will ask my father to expel you from the Xie family!"

"Yes, sorry."

Xie Wuming was afraid and hurriedly bent ninety degrees to Nasha and Manzhu and bowed.

The two were flattered.

No matter how strong their background is, they are only in the Black Prison, but in Jiuzhou they are ordinary people. It is really shocking that a young master from a big family bows to them.

Xie Furong apologized: "It's my Xie family who failed to discipline him well. Don't worry, I will educate him well when I get home. There won't be another time."

Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling man, Nasha knew some of the ways of the world and hurriedly agreed: "Anyway, I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so this is just to practice my ability to resist being hit."

"Look at others, then look at you."

Xie Furong glared at Xie Wuming, who scratched his head and secretly glanced at Zhang Chi. Seeing that he was smiling but not smiling, he quickly said, "Why don't I treat you to a meal? I have a restaurant nearby. Even if you eat it openly, it is guaranteed to be ingredients that are not available in the Black Prison."

"Really? Thank you so much."

Nasha's eyes shone, and Xie Wuming smiled, went up and put his arm around his shoulders, and called Manzhu to follow.

Zhang Chi was a bit dumbfounded. It was great to be young. He could laugh and curse all in one thought.

Xie Furong smiled and said: "Sir, he is not very young, he acts like an old gentleman."

Zhang Chi is indeed young, but he has experienced too many storms and his state of mind is far beyond that of ordinary people.

The two followed the three young men behind.

"That day you and Master jointly struck a blow. It was so powerful. Even though you could feel the terror of that blow through the screen."

Xie Furong suddenly spoke excitedly, her face flushed, and she no longer looked like the cold fairy she had just been, but more like a little fan girl.

Zhang Chi listened to her chatter and occasionally chimed in. It could be seen that she admired the strong.

After all, this world is still inseparable from the law of the jungle. It is not difficult to understand that people have a strong mentality.

The next meal was lively.

Xie Wuming and Nasha quickly got to know each other. Xie Wuming patted his chest and said that he would be in love with Nasha and Manzhu at Imperial College in the future, and he also had a property in the inner city where they could move in after they enrolled.

Nasha didn't want to accept it, but Zhang Chi sent a message to him to accept it.

It's impossible to live without friends in the imperial capital, and Xie Wuming is not a fool. Giving away the property to apologize is on the one hand, and fearing the most powerful person's revenge on the Xie family is on the other hand. Accepting it can make the Xie family feel at ease, and the two little guys can live better together. Settled in the imperial capital.

After dinner, Xie Wuming took Nasha and Manzhu to look at the house, while Zhang Chi was taken by Xie Furong to visit the real imperial capital.

The Three Great Traditions have set up branches in the imperial capital, and they are also institutions that accept disciples from wealthy families and select suitable people to enter the orthodox. The cost of training each family disciple is very high, and a large amount of resources must be supplied to the orthodox every year.

Calculated based on the prices of things in the world, around ten million can create a Qi Refining Transformer, hundreds of millions can raise a Qi Refinement Transformation God, and a few billion can create a Qi Refinement Transformation God.

As for the later realms, I don’t know how much money it takes to accumulate them. It mainly depends on one’s talent and understanding.

In this way, all the three avenues are as wealthy as the enemy. No wonder the black prison is as afraid of orthodoxy as a tiger.

It's right to think about it. The rulers of the Taoist tradition are all land gods. Once they get angry, who in the world, except for those few countries, can withstand it?