The bustling streets are not a good place to look at your phone. Zhao Boduan looked around and found a cafe just twenty meters away. He said first: "Let's go to the cafe and take a good look at what others think of you."

After entering the cafe, I found a quiet private room with a computer. After turning on the computer, Zhao Boduan quickly found a post on the forum because it was on the headline of the homepage and was highlighted and topped.

"No, it's the headline? It's not the case just now." Zhao Boduan clicked on the post with a question in his heart. He found that the post was already very popular, with more than 300,000 clicks and thousands of replies, which explained his question.

The poster has a good set of skills. First, he put more than ten high-definition photos on it to express his amazement, saying that he saw the new version of Dongfang Bubai on the street, which was very popular not long ago. It really looks like the ancient Oriental leader came to modern times, but he was not sure that it was Chen Qiaoen, so he came to ask everyone to identify it together.

This statement aroused everyone's curiosity and they clicked in one after another. Zhao Boduan continued to read and found that these replies were very interesting.

"I'm sure it's really Chen Qiaoen playing dressing up on the street, but who is the passerby next to him? Who knows downstairs?"

"Oh, Chen Qiaoen has arrived in Yangcheng, why don't I know? Is the main building signature?"

The following dozens of replies agreed that Dongfang Bubai, who was wearing a red robe in the picture, was Chen Qiaoen, but someone immediately slapped him in the face.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand upstairs. I am an assistant to Sister Qiao. It can prove that Sister Qiao is in Hong Kong. The picture shows a wild Sister Qiao."

Someone didn't believe it and said, "Is there anyone like this in the world? The person in the picture must be Chen Qiaoen, the person above said nothing and said lies. If you have the ability to prove that he is an assistant."

Gradually, as a large number of people participated in the discussion, more and more information showed that Chen Qiaoen was in Hong Kong, not in Yangcheng. Everyone said that the person in the picture was really wild Chen Qiaoen, and they admired her temperament very much.

Then someone discovered that the person wearing a hat was Deng Sha, which caused a lot of replies. After verification again, everyone found that this person was also a wild Deng Sha, which completely ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

Both of them are very similar to the characters in the new version of Swordsman not long ago, but they are not actors in the TV series. It is really strange. One person looks like a coincidence, but both of them look like a coincidence, which is hard to explain. Moreover, the two in the picture are very close, like a pair of real sisters.

Someone posted: "Maybe the leader and Yilin in the Swordsman World have traveled through time and come to modern times."

"The IQ upstairs is not high."

"Aliens from Mars upstairs."

The following replies criticized this person, saying that he had read too many novels and was obsessed with it and could not save it. There was no such thing as time travel in the world.

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This interesting reply made Zhao Boduan and the other two laugh, laughing so hard that they leaned back and forth, and their stomachs hurt. Sometimes no one believed the truth.

After laughing for a while, the three of them left the cafe.

Zhao Boduan first found a self-service bank and transferred 60,000 yuan to his family. He didn't dare to transfer too much, otherwise it would make his parents worried. He found his father's phone number, called him and told him to send 60,000 yuan to his family, repeatedly saying that this was his outstanding performance and the bonus paid by the company, and the right way was to dispel his father's doubts.

When he finally hung up the phone, Zhao Bodu wiped the sweat from his forehead and vomited a long breath from his lungs. The phone call was really a bit tiring.

"Hey, what dirty things are on my face? Look at me like this." Zhao Boduan saw Dongfang Bubai staring at his face and looked straight, and his heart was a little scared.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be a guy with a conscience, which is very different from the shameless and vulgarity you always show. I feel a little strange." Dongfang Bubai shrank his eyes and looked surprised.

Zhao Boduan chuckled, and did not quarrel with the leader who used his arrogance to conceal himself. He looked at the thousand-yuan smartphone in his hand and said, "Let's go, it's time to change your phone." He walked towards the mobile business hall a hundred meters away.

Walking into the spacious business hall, Dongfang Bubai, dressed in ancient costume, naturally attracted the attention of many people. After all, there are very few modern people who dare to wear ancient robes to go out, let alone few people who can combine their temperament with ancient costumes to complement each other.

It looks like the twenty-year-old Dongfang Bubai not only has a very similar face to Chen Qiaoen, but her skin is as white and tender as a baby. Her proud temperament makes people reluctant to look away. She looks even better than Chen Qiaoen, and almost makes people believe that she is the real Dongfang Bubai, who has come to modern times.

A handsome handsome man in his twenties shook his clothes and straightened his body 185 cm tall. He came to Dongfang Bubai and said politely: "This girl, your outfit really makes the leader of the Dongfang to look very similar, which made me really shocked. In the next Wan Jifei, may I ask about the girl's name."

Dongfang Bubai looked at him and was too lazy to pay attention to this handsome and confident guy with a strong body like an athlete. He closed his eyes and seemed to have not heard it.

Although Dongfang Bubai ignored Wan Jifei, he did not give up and still spoke to Dongfang Bubai one by one.

This kind of buzzing like a fly, which annoyed Dongfang Bubai, who had always commanded others. Who would dare to treat her like this in the past? But when she thought that this was not the Sun and Moon God Sect, she still barely held back the anger that was about to burst out.

Dongfang Bubai's gritting teeth came from Zhao Boduan's ears, which were sent into his ears by transmitting the sound and secretly: "Damn it, if someone had stared at me like this before and told me randomly, my leader would definitely let him die miserably!"

He said with some gloating pleasure: "I told you not to dress so conspicuously. If you don't listen, you will know that the nature of modern people is so powerful. From a legal perspective, everyone is equal." This sentence is naturally a method of transmitting the voice and secrets, and it is not heard by others.

Although Zhao Boduan fought back a little, making Dongfang Bubai tense his face so angry that he didn't dare to relax. He hurriedly picked three Samsung phones that were very popular recently, and after adding the mobile communication network to the two phones, he quickly settled the bill and prepared to take the real leader beside him to leave. If the leader burst into full anger at the lustful men around him, it would be difficult to end.

Zhao Boduan held his chest and couldn't stop it from rising and falling. Dongfang Bubai seemed to be about to explode and said, "Let's go, let's leave now." Naturally, he ignored his confidence, like Wan Jifei, who was like a male peacock spreading colorful feathers.

When Wan Jifei saw that he said a lot of pleasing words, this beautiful beauty with a proud and majestic temperament did not reply a word, as if she treated herself as a transparent person, she was very disappointed.

At this time, when he saw Zhao Boduan, who looked ordinary and cheap clothes, reached out and grabbed the beautiful woman's arm. She didn't resist at all. A feeling of frustration arose in Wan Jifei's heart and a sour words came out: "Tsk tsk, the girl's eyes really need to be improved!"

Zhao Boduan looked at Dongfang Bubai with his eyes wide open, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his anger was about to burst out. He immediately reached out and grabbed Wan Jifei's chest, lifted up his strong and powerful body like a bodybuilding coach, and said in a lesson: "You are just like this, can you come down by yourself?" He said in his heart, boy, I am saving your life. Alas, I am really a living Lei Feng if I do good deeds without leaving a name!

When someone raised it with one hand, Wan Jifei's white face turned red like a monkey's butt. He grabbed Zhao Boduan's right hand with both hands and tried hard to break free, but it was like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, and it was useless at all. His feet, one foot away from the ground, kicked around, like a caught frog, was very embarrassed and embarrassing.

A rustling sneering sounded in the mobile hall, which turned Wan Jifei's red face into black, turning it into black as the bottom of the pot. The sound of his nose breathing was very loud, and his lungs seemed to explode.

"Look, that guy is very tall, but he has no strength at all. He is caught by that ordinary person and can't move."

"Husband, look, this is the end of trying to pick up girls randomly, it's a shame!"

"Okay! Ordinary people fight against tall, rich and handsome, are the counterattacks of ordinary people? I want to send it to the meager, this must be very popular."

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When Zhao Boduan saw a security guard separated the crowd and seemed to be coming to stop him, he put Wan Jifei down. After he let all his internal energy return to his dantian, the faint sense of heat in his body suddenly disappeared, and the speed of the qi and blood circulation slowed down from rapid to slow down, slowly calming down.

"Cough cough" Wan Jifei, who had his feet touched the ground again, and stood up straight, coughed a few times. He looked at Zhao Boduan with no anger, but surprise, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, and his eyes were filled with green light.

Zhao Boduan trembled all over and his hair stood up. He couldn't stand a big man's eyes lit up at him, so he hurriedly walked out of the door. Dongfang Bubai and Yilin followed him, left the business hall, and left the gaze of the lustful men.

After walking more than ten meters, one person quickly ran over and stopped in front of Zhao Boduan. The man was Wan Jifei. He smiled and said, "Brother, your hand was really powerful just now, and that arm was like cast of iron. Look at my figure, it was trained in one day and one day, and it was no problem to beat three or five people. So, how did you practice? Your figure looks like an ordinary person! Do you have any real martial arts?"

Zhao Boduan naturally didn't give him a good look and said coldly: "This is my ancestral kung fu and I never reveal it to outsiders. Don't bother me!"

Wan Jifei is not a person who is easy to give up. From his muscles, he really likes the feeling of increasing strength. He said again: "Brother, this is in modern society, why do you still stick to the ancestral teachings? I can pay 100,000 yuan to buy it! Besides, if I hadn't experienced it myself, I really wouldn't believe that there is a 'superman' like you in the world."

Zhao Boduan was impatiently entangled and said, "Now there are secret books everywhere, even the Yijin Jing in Shaolin Temple. Why don't you go to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts?"

Wan Jifei continued his efforts, but still didn't want to give up the 'expert' in front of him, and explained: "Brother, I have been to Shaolin Temple and visited on-site. Those monks practiced all external skills, which are similar to Judo Taekwondo, just a fool. They are not as good as those in the army. How can you be half as powerful as you."

Zhao Boduan took out his cell phone and acted to call the police: "If you still pester me, just wait for the police!" A note in his pocket was also taken out.

Wan Jifei quickly looked and handed, and diligently picked up the note and said, "Brother, you lost something." Then he glanced and saw that it was an invoice that said that Jinshizhai had collected ten gold ingots.

He laughed and said, "Brother, if you are willing to pass on your martial arts skills to me, I can be your apprentice. Moreover, if you still sell antiques in the future, you can ask me to resell them. I have several stores here, specializing in antiques."

Zhao Boduan felt aroused in his heart and said, "Do you really have an antique shop?"

Wan Jifei nodded quickly, as fast as a chicken pecking at rice, and said, "If you don't believe me, you can go to my shop now."

Zhao Boduan thought that it would be good if there was a channel for collecting antiques, and there would be more modern antiques in the future, so he secretly took action and would not arouse others' curiosity. So he led the two sisters of Dongfang Bubai to Wan Jifei's shop and found that this person was not bragging. The smallest shops in the four stores were similar to Jinshizhai, and the business was very prosperous.

He nodded with satisfaction and said, "No, let's exchange our mobile phone numbers first. I will take some antiques to your store tomorrow."

Wan Jifei was very happy when he heard this, and his eyes narrowed down with a smile, and said, "Okay, Master. I'll wait for your arrival tomorrow."

After talking for a while, after saying goodbye to the happy Wan Jifei, Zhao Boduan said to Dongfang Bubai who was looking at his phone: "Okay, we can leave. Let's buy a bigger house first and try to sleep in the new house tonight."

Dongfang Bubai raised his phone and sneered: "I have searched for it. I can't afford a better villa of 4 million, so don't be upset!"

The proudness that Zhao Boduan had just risen suddenly disappeared and said, "I didn't say I wanted to buy a villa, can't I buy an apartment?"

Dongfang Bubai replied in a very affirmative tone: "I will never want to go back to your dirty and smelly doghouse again, and your doghouse cannot practice martial arts. If we martial arts people don't practice martial arts for a day, their kung fu will fade a lot. Do you still need to maintain your martial arts!"

When Zhao Boduan thought about it, he felt that what Dongfang Bubai said made sense. Martial arts are the fundamentals, and that must not be reduced. Moreover, if you practice martial arts well, money will not be available. So he made up his mind to buy a villa today, and it must be close to the park, so the environment must be good.
Chapter completed!