Zhu Tian: Starting from the Stand User

Chapter 122 Broker
The substitute appeared and threw Lu Chen onto the turtle's back. Lu Chen raised his fist and punched the turtle shell hard.

As the cursed power was released from the fist, the turtle cursed spirit's shell shattered directly.

Then the cursed spirit began to scream violently.

The old man shouted in surprise, "That's enough. Just suppress the cursed spirit like this. I can seal it soon."

He had already prepared to escape. If it weren't for Lu Chen, the others would have most likely died here.

So the old man quickly chanted a spell, and the light rope continued to shrink and then turned into a beam of light and flew into the bottle. The old man quickly sealed the bottle mouth with an object.

This is how the curse spirit is sealed.

The object under his feet disappeared, and Lu Chen jumped down from the air with the help of a substitute.

The hunting activity ended successfully.

Unharmed, Lu Chen walked up to the old man and curiously picked up the bottle to examine it. Sure enough, everyone had different abilities. His ability seemed quite practical.

The old man was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and was still breathing heavily. He wanted to persuade Lu Chen to put down the bottle, but he held back and didn't say it out loud.

After a while, the middle-aged man dragged his wounded body over, followed by the energetic young man. He looked at Lu Chen speechlessly. "With your strength, you were worried that I would rob you before. Shouldn't I be the one worrying about you?" But he didn't dare to say this now.

He said to Lu Chen, "If it weren't for you, we would all have died here, so you should take the lion's share of the reward."

The remaining two people had no objections, so Lu Chen didn't say anything more.

On the way to their destination, Lu Chen asked, "Tell me about the local magic community. I just arrived and there's a lot I don't understand."

Hayato didn't hide anything. "The person we're meeting this time is Kong Shiyu, I heard he's Korean. He's a very well-connected person, and has connections with many important people. Knowing him basically means knowing the local sorcerer community."

Lu Chen looked at the moon and asked, "Are we going to see him now?"

Hayato took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to the old man first, then to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen waved his hand to refuse.

He lit the cigarette in his hand and took a deep puff before continuing, "It's too late. Let's go there tomorrow at noon. If we disturb such an important person, we will be killed. I'll treat you to a midnight snack."

At noon the next day, the four of them set out again.

Hayato and a few others turned around in the city and entered a house.

This is a middle-aged man in a black suit with a cigarette in his mouth.

When he saw the person coming, he asked, "Hayato, have you been working hard lately?"

"I'm short of money, and I need you to introduce me to more good jobs."

As he spoke, the old man handed the bottle to Kong Shiyu.

Kong Shiyu picked it up, looked at it, and then asked the others, "How are you going to divide up four million? Should I give it to one person first and you divide it up among yourselves, or should I transfer it among you separately?"

Hayato stepped forward and said, "Let's divide it up. The two million will be divided equally among the three of us, and the rest will be given to him." After saying that, he pointed at Lu Chen.

This made Kong Shiyu take a good look at Lu Chen. Young people these days really should not be underestimated. It seemed that he was the hero who was able to capture this cursed spirit.

"Okay, I don't care how you divide it." Kong Shiyu accepted the bottle containing the cursed spirit and then transferred the reward to several people through the computer.

As the times change, sorcerers are also keeping pace with the times. Cash transactions have begun to gradually withdraw.

They are all familiar faces, so they are naturally familiar with the place.

When Lu Chen came up to him, Kong Shiyu looked at his young face and asked, "Is there a new face here? Tell me your account number."

Lu Chen didn't have a mobile phone or an account, so he said, "Give me cash. I prefer the feeling of holding money in my hand."

"Oh? It's surprisingly simple? I thought young people like you would prefer more trendy styles."

However, there are indeed some stubborn old guys who only want cash, so Shi Yu is also prepared for the cash hole.

Although this cursed spirit is quite valuable in the eyes of ordinary sorcerers, it is nothing in the eyes of the wealthy Panxing Sect, which has a large amount of money.

As for why Kong Shiyu is not afraid of being robbed.

The main reason is that everyone is an old acquaintance in this industry and generally would not do such a thing.

A secondary reason is that he's behind the Bankei Cult's territory. Whenever there's a disturbance, the leader of the Bankei Cult, Geto Suguru, will personally intervene. And Geto Suguru's strength is not to be underestimated. The last person to have something taken from him was Gojo Satoru, and the one before that was Fushiguro Shinobu.

Lu Chen smiled and forced an explanation: "Touching the money in my hand gives me a very pleasant feeling. I really like this feeling."

Kong Shiyu didn't say anything more, but took out a box from under the table.

Two million yen sounds like a lot, but it only fits in a small box. This scene was far worse than when Tokugawa brought people to push a large box of money to him.

"I'm going to go play with the steel balls first. Call me when you find work!"

After saying this, the young man rushed out of the house impatiently, seemingly not caring about his injuries.

"Then let's go first."

Kong Shiyu nodded to the two of them, and the old man and Hayato also said goodbye and left. They had to go back and rest.

Lu Chen planned to stay here and chat with Kong Shiyu for a while. Seeing that he didn't seem very busy at the moment, it was a good opportunity to ask for more information from such an informed person.

"Is there any more difficult work? I want to improve myself." Lu Chen thought for a while and then spoke, first building up a confident imagination.

Kong Shiyu stared at Lu Chen for a while before speaking, "I've seen many powerful sorcerers. Even men known as tyrants ultimately perished at the hands of the strongest. So young people, don't overthink it. The most important thing in our line of work is to survive."

He has seen many ignorant kids lose their lives, so sometimes he would casually advise young people.

After hearing what he said, Lu Chen replied: "Is it Fushiguro Shier?"

Kong Shiyu was a little surprised. He hadn't heard this name for a long time.

So he said with some emotion: "I didn't expect that someone still remembers the old guy from ten years ago. I wonder if I've been in this business for that long?"

"The famous Heaven and Tyrant, many people know him."

Kong Shiyu said with some nostalgia, "A tyrant? It's a shame he was forgotten the moment he died. I remember he had a son. I wonder if he had any talent."

(End of this chapter)