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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh wounded man

"Hey, why does this guy... come to live in Lingnan? He seems to be living alone. Where is his wife?"

After a while, following the feeling in his heart and heading south, it only took Guo Zhengyang a few minutes to find his target in the vast sea of ​​people. However, what surprised him was that he discovered that Yang Zhiming's city was not Xiangjiang, but the provincial capital of Lingnan Province, and

Yang Zhiming's current building is not a hotel or the like, but a rented house with two bedrooms and one living room. The environment is very good. It is located in the east of the provincial capital of Lingnan Province. This area is also relatively prosperous.

At 1pm in the evening, the flow of people is very dense.

And in the two-bedroom and one-living house, it is not that there are no women's products at all. It can even be said that there are more women's products here, such as the two or three women's bras left at the foot of the bed. You can tell by looking at the size.

They are not used by the same woman because the cup sizes are so different.

At this moment, Yang Zhiming was sitting cross-legged in the simple and messy living room, holding a spiritual weapon and refining it.

In the storage ring that Guo Zhengyang threw to him back then, there were all kinds of elixirs, spiritual weapons, and cultivation books and techniques suitable for monks in the spirit gathering stage, including some spirit stones that could make the monks practice easier, but in front of Yang Zhiming

The situation is really unexpected.

After all, the person in Guo Zhengyang's impression was very dedicated. In those years, he not only gave up his cultivation for a pretty and charming little girl in Hong Kong, he was even willing to find an ordinary security job in Hong Kong, even if he was appreciated by a big boss.

Due to his skills, he was willing to pay a high price to be his personal bodyguard, but this person refused because he just wanted to spend more time with his girlfriend.

It was precisely because he loved this guy so deeply that Guo Zhengyang didn't bother him, but just let him go.

The current situation...

Well, after thinking about it for a while, Guo Zhengyang quickly felt relieved. After all, this happened many years ago. After so many years, who knows how many changes have happened here?

Silently watching Yang Zhiming refining the spiritual weapon in his hand, Guo Zhengyang was still thinking about whether to go over and say hello. As a result, the doorbell rang outside Yang Zhiming's residence. When the guy put away a bunch of things and opened the door, there was someone standing outside the door.

She is a young girl wearing scantily clad clothes, half drunk and half sober.

Then, the situation in the room became a scene that was not suitable to be looked at directly. It was still an old cow gnawing on young grass. Well, Yang Zhiming was already over 30 years old. The girl looked like she was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pure and beautiful appearance.

With a hint of coquettishness.

Guo Zhengyang looked away strangely, and then stayed silent for a moment on the top floor of Yang Zhiming's residence before grabbing his mobile phone and making a call.

In these years, he did not deliberately disturb Yang Zhiming's life, but allowed him to develop, because at that time he only envied mandarin ducks and not immortals. He was embarrassed to disturb him, but that did not mean that Guo Zhengyang did not leave any backup plans. He had already

A big boss in Xiangjiang was entrusted to take care of him secretly. Of course, this kind of care was only to ensure that Yang Zhiming would not get into big trouble and to ensure his safety, so the secret boss would not interfere when nothing happened.

"Mr. Guo, is that you?"

After the call was connected, there was an exclamation from the other party soon. Guo Zhengyang did not be polite to him, but directly asked Yang Zhiming about his situation in the past few years, and the other party naturally responded quickly and respectfully.

After some questions and answers, Guo Zhengyang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

That guy, is he emotionally injured?

The love that Yang Zhiming had in Hong Kong many years ago was very affectionate. After a man and a woman were together for a few years, when they were about to talk about marriage, the woman gradually changed.

Well, it should be said that at the beginning, the woman still put emotion first. Later, as she got older, she gradually became more materialistic and felt that Yang Zhiming was useless. He made little money. It’s not that Yang Zhiming didn’t know how to make money, but he obviously focused on spiritual happiness.

He didn't care about material things. So after there were more quarrels, he started to focus on making money.

It is naturally very easy to make money. As soon as the big boss who secretly looked after Yang Zhiming knew about this, he immediately arranged various coincidences and accidents to send money there. It was very easy, and it was nothing to be worth hundreds of millions.

It was during this process that a richer second-generation man began to hook up with Yang Zhiming's girlfriend. He just threw money at her, and simply gave her jewelry and romance. After a few times, she arranged to open a house.

It was when a man and a woman were preparing to get married in a five-star hotel that the big boss who had been instructed by Guo Zhengyang sent someone over to catch the second generation and ravage them.

As for the women, they turned a blind eye.

Although Yang Zhiming's head did not turn green in the end, he was heartbroken after he learned what happened.

Then the two parties broke up...

Yang Zhiming changed from a devoted lover to a playboy, and the women around him were constantly changing. The millions he earned from a certain boss were all spent on nightclubs.

According to the big boss, in the past two years, Mr. Yang has definitely easily achieved the goal of killing a hundred people, and he has spent money very generously. Even when he was about to secretly send money to Yang Zhiming, the guy even picked up women just to play with them.

Don't care about money opportunities.

After all, he still doesn't value material things.

Then something more tangled came up. Yang Zhiming seemed to have really fallen in love with a woman in the nightclub. But unfortunately, according to the boss, the woman in the nightclub only liked Yang Zhiming's money and secretly used him as a reference.

It's just a machine.

It's not that Yang Zhiming doesn't know, but it's really hard to explain feelings. It's very common to jump into something even though you know it's wrong.

So Yang Zhiming still spent money lavishly on her and often took her home to spend the night.

Until all his previous millions and millions of wealth were spent, and when he was desperate and wanted to continue making money, the woman disappeared before the big boss even sent the money.

I found out later that he went back to his hometown to get married and found a very handsome young man... Well, in comparison, Yang Zhiming is indeed not very handsome, and he is also much older than that woman.

"Mr. Guo, I really can't control emotional matters. Mr. Yang knew that woman in a nightclub, and before her, he had spent hundreds of thousands in that place, and there were two-digit women who slept with him.

Almost everyone knew him when they slept together, and that woman was brought home by Mr. Yang for the first time. She thought he was too fancy and had preconceived ideas. Later, even if she wanted to change her mind, it would be difficult to do so.

I have planned several coincidences to increase Mr. Yang's weight in her mind. But in the end it still didn't help..."

Listening to the anxious report from the other side, Guo Zhengyang could only shake his head and smile bitterly. He could arrange people to secretly protect Yang Zhiming so that his life would not be in danger, but it was really difficult to control whether Yang Zhiming's relationship would go smoothly.

This guy encountered two similar blows in succession. No wonder he is in such a situation now.

The underwear of different women in the family are thrown away randomly...

And that person only started practicing after his second relationship failed, right? Otherwise, with his qualifications, he wouldn't have waited so many years to enter the middle stage of gathering souls, right?

Suddenly, Guo Zhengyang suddenly realized that Yang Zhiming in the previous life was really miserable. Without his intervention, after he escaped from prison, his family's situation would never be as peaceful as in this life.

And without his intervention, the girlfriend he had been dating in Xiangjiang for several years and was planning to get married would not only have almost cuckolded him...

No wonder he always felt that this guy was full of worries after coming into contact with him in his previous life.

Moreover, his cultivation is not very bad, and his cultivation journey is much smoother than that of Guo Zhengyang. Guo Zhengyang was in his freshman year. The opponent was already close to the peak of the early spirit gathering stage. He must have been the same in his previous life, but Guo Zhengyang was at least five years behind him in his previous life.

He only came into contact with cultivation in six years, and it took another four to five years to get started... But when Guo Zhengyang met him in his last life when he was in his forties or fifties, his cultivation level was still not high, and he was only in the late stage of gathering spirits.

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"Ha~"

In the morning, the already slightly venomous sunshine shone freely on the provincial capital of Lingnan Province. Yang Zhiming, who walked out of bed naked, yawned lazily and walked towards the living room.

But as soon as he arrived in the living room, his expression suddenly changed. He didn't care that he was still naked, and looked at the sofa in the living room with a hint of horror, "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

Isn't that right? At this moment, there was a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes sitting on the sofa in his living room. He was holding a wine glass and sipping a small sip of transparent liquid into his mouth.

But the damn thing was that until the moment he saw the other person, he didn't even notice that there was anyone else in the living room. He was a monk in the middle stage of gathering souls. Not to mention sweeping his spiritual sense. With his eyes closed, he could see clearly from left to right.

Even a physical body that has been tempered many times is still far more powerful than ordinary people, and its spiritual senses are extremely sensitive.

"You still have the nerve to say that you have only barely entered the middle stage of gathering souls ** years after you got my storage ring." Just when Yang Zhiming's expression changed drastically, Guo Zhengyang shook his head in confusion, feeling helpless.

When he was preparing to get acquainted with Li Zhe in this life, he was afraid that if there was no reason, he would suddenly become nice to him, which would frighten the people there, so when he met Li Zhe, he deliberately found a source of close friends before getting to know him.

But when it comes to Yang Zhiming, he doesn't have so many scruples. After all, the storage ring he left behind many years ago is a good cause-and-effect relationship.

If he suddenly appeared, it could be said that he was looking for the storage ring from back then, so that he could get to know him.

As expected, Yang Zhiming's expression suddenly changed again after saying a word. He pointed at Guo Zhengyang in shock as if he had seen a ghost, "You, you... you are one of the monks who fought in the sky that night nine years ago??"

Guo Zhengyang stood up with a smile and glanced at Yang Zhiming with a strange expression. Wouldn't this guy be embarrassed even if he was naked?

After laughing, he stretched out his hand and took the storage ring on Yang Zhiming's finger. He reached into his spiritual consciousness and took out an object. He played with it a few times before laughing again, "Before,

I'm too busy to retrieve this thing. I didn't expect that it has been kept well by you for the past ** years. Although you are a bit unruly and don't know how to make good use of the opportunity, you finally got this thing for me.

After keeping it for so many years, I will give you the other things. If you are determined to follow the path in the future, you can go directly to the Philippines... to the spiritual realm and the Upper Boundary Mountain, that is the entrance."

After joking, Guo Zhengyang waved his hand and threw the storage ring away. This guy was very out of character, but after so many years and so many things, he should be done with it, otherwise he would not have started practicing again and entered the Judiciary.

The middle spiritual stage.

The thing in this ring should be regarded as a reason for him to like him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone
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