He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

These people are really something, they can be so capricious just because they have money, every single thing they say is about adding more money.

I really want to be friends with a rich person.

Yu Zixin broke free from President Lin's hand and walked to the bedside.

The bed board was split in two, and Lin Ran was stuck in the bedding in an odd position. The bluish-black veins on her face had receded, but her lips were purple and her breathing was barely perceptible.

Yu Zixin closed her eyes and quickly reviewed the Taoist incantations that the old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain had force-fed her.

She opened her eyes, put her right index and middle fingers together, and pinched her thumb at the base of her ring finger.

He made a very standard Daoist incantation.

The moment he saw this pose, Jia Youcai, who was leaning against the door, stared wide-eyed.

Although he was a seasoned swindler, he had been in the underworld for decades and still had some discernment.

This little girl's starting move is ridiculously authentic!

That's far superior to his fancy but ineffective moves!

Yu Zixin's chest heaved slightly as she mobilized the meager amount of true energy within her body and pointed her sword finger directly at Lin Ran's brow.

"The Supreme Star, ever adaptable."

"To exorcise evil spirits and protect one's life."

The crisp sound of chanting echoed in the bedroom.

As she chanted the incantation, a faint red light flowed from her fingertips.

Followed by.

Yu Zixin pressed her finger against Lin Ran's forehead and forcefully slashed it downwards!

His fingertips traced along the bridge of Lin Ran's nose, all the way to her philtrum, and then he flicked her wrist outwards.

"out!"

Instantly!

A visible gray stream of air, like iron filings drawn by a magnet, was forcibly pulled out from Yu Zixin's outstretched fingertips.

As soon as the ash came into contact with the air, it turned into a wisp of foul-smelling white smoke and dispersed.

The entire process was smooth and seamless, without the slightest stagnation.

Pulling out the wisp of gray smoke, Yu Zixin felt as if she had run 800 meters, her forehead covered in sweat.

She took two steps back and leaned against the wardrobe next to her, catching her breath.

Yang Guang raised one eyebrow.

Sure.

This old master is something else. He can teach a female high school student with zero experience in a dream in a very professional way. His technique of "pulling the yin" is extremely skillful.

It seems I can take a fully automatic assistant with me when I go out in the future, which will save me a lot of money on talismans and healing items.

That's an absolute steal!

After doing all this.

Yu Zixin took another talisman and asked President Lin to bring a bowl of water. She dissolved the talisman in the water and drank it.

Not long after, Lin Ran on the bed stirred.

She first twitched her fingers, then slowly opened her eyes.

The pupils, which were originally all white, have returned to their normal black color.

However, his eyes looked somewhat lost.

Lin Ran rolled her eyes blankly, scanning the messy room before finally fixing her gaze on the wealthy woman by the bed, who was both crying and laughing.

"mom……"

Lin Ran's voice was hoarse, as if she had swallowed sand, and filled with deep grievance: "I'm hungry, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lin's wife completely lost her composure.

With a "waaaah," she rushed over, hugged her daughter, and burst into tears.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

"Mom will make it for you right away!"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork belly, whatever you want to eat, Mom will make it for you!"

The noblewoman wept as she touched her daughter's face, making sure her daughter was still warm and alive, before reluctantly letting go.

She stood up and turned to look at Yang Guang and Yu Zixin standing at the door.

Without saying a word.

His knees buckled and he was about to kneel down.

"master!"

"My benefactor!"

Yang Guang reacted quickly, lightly touching the floor with his toes and sliding half a step to grab the lady's arm.

If this big boss's wife really kneels before him, putting aside whether it shortens her lifespan, the key issue is that it will affect his subsequent price demands.

"Sister-in-law... cough, Madam, you may dispense with the formalities."

Yang Guang quickly changed his tune, put his hands back in his pockets, and raised his chin high: "I take people's money and do their bidding."

"This is what we should do."

"Go and prepare some food. Your body is depleted of yin energy; if you keep going hungry, your stomach will start to hurt."

The lady nodded repeatedly, wiping away her tears as she ran outside, saying, "Okay!"

"I'll go right now, I'll go right now!"

"Old Lin, you should treat these masters well!"

She jogged downstairs.

The way President Lin looks at Yang Guang now is as if he's looking at a living Buddha.

Looking at the fat monk next to him and the husky with its tongue sticking out, one might even think that this setup is the standard for a master.

What's this called?

This is what it means to return to simplicity!

The truly wise live in seclusion amidst the city!

"Masters, your skills are truly divine!"

With a broad smile, President Lin pulled a gleaming gold bank card from his pocket and handed it to Yang Guang with both hands.

"There are 300,000 here."

"The password is six eights."

"If you can completely resolve this matter concerning my daughter, I'll give you a big red envelope afterwards!"

A cash card worth 300,000 yuan was shoved directly into his face.

Yang Guang felt an intense itch in his heart, as if a thousand ants were crawling on his heart.

He wished he could just snatch the card, stuff it into his underwear pocket, and weld it shut.

This is real money!

How many used mobile phones can I buy?

How many barbecue meals can we afford?

This dowry book has suddenly become quite substantial!

But rules are rules.

I forced myself to endure the bleeding pain in my heart.

And this Mr. Lin is really something, always asking for money.

I didn't ask him for the transfer earlier, but now he's just handing me the money. How is that possible?

I reckon next time he'll just give me cash.

Yang Guang looked away with great difficulty, adopting a haughty demeanor as if money were dirt, and pushed Mr. Lin's fat hand back.

"No rush."

Yang Guang's voice was flat, showing not a trace of heartache: "I've said it before, this isn't over yet."

"If we don't deal with the main body outside, this 300,000 yuan is too hot for me to handle."

Chu Sheng, standing to the side, stared wide-eyed, almost tearing the Buddhist prayer beads around his neck off.

What's going on?

Why not bite into the fat meat that's already in your mouth?

Is this still the same Yang Guang who could argue with a taxi driver for half an hour on the side of the road over the fare?

If there weren't so many people around, Chu Sheng would definitely have touched Yang Guang's forehead to see if he had been possessed by something dirty.

Jia Youcai, seizing the opportunity, stroked his sparse beard and feigned agreement: "President Lin, my junior brother has always been a man of high moral character."

"In our line of work, we believe in cause and effect."

"Eliminate evil completely."

"Keep this money for now. Once things are settled, you won't lose a single penny."

Mr. Lin was even more moved; this was truly a master!

Compared to those scammers who demand a fee as soon as they walk in, this is on a whole different level!

He quickly put the card away and stood respectfully to the side, saying, "I will follow Master Yang's arrangements!"

Yang Guang was too lazy to pay attention to the crazy fantasies in their minds.

He dragged over a chair that had fallen to the ground, kicked the chair leg, and straightened the chair.

He casually sat down in front of Lin Ran's bed.

Er Lengzi barked and obediently ran to the chair, plopped down, and stared at Lin Ran on the bed with his wise heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one blue.

Lin Ran was so frightened by the scene that she shrank back towards the head of the bed.

These people who just rescued her from dire straits don't look like good people at all.

Especially the boy in the tattered school uniform sitting in front of me.

His eyes were fierce, his movements were rough, and that slap just now landed squarely on her forehead; it still hurts...