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Chapter 67 Worthy of being the "Duck King" [Seeking monthly tickets, investment]

"Not yet, but I don't know for sure in the future."

Jiang Ming smiled slightly, revealing a sunny and bright smile of a scumbag. This smile had the charm of Yanzu and Tianle when they were young. It was sunny, warm and handsome.

This is a face that God has given him, a face that is born to be a gigolo. Coupled with his current strong and sturdy body, there is no flaw to be found in his face.

Maybe there is, that is, he is a ghost tamer, with a short-lived look, still struggling to survive. He runs out in the middle of the night, not really to be a hero and save the beauty, but just to find a clean woman and practice.

When Xiaohong saw Jiang Ming's sunny and handsome smile, she was a little dazed for a moment. She admitted that she was still very moved when she saw Jiang Ming again, especially because Jiang Ming had just appeared like a hero and saved her best friend Achan.

"Why are you here? On the other side of the street, there's a real fight going on. Someone's being hacked!"

Jiang Ming felt that the woman in his arms had no intention of getting off, and he didn't mind holding her for a while longer. To him, holding her was as easy as an ordinary person holding a book.

"Oh, by the way, has your police uncle arrived?"

Xiaohong came back to her senses and immediately asked anxiously.

“My uncle is on a mission and cannot move around casually.

I also know a few police friends, but I forgot to get their phone numbers and have no way to contact you, so I can only come here to check on you myself. At the very least, I want to make sure you don’t get hurt.”

Jiang Ming looked at Xiaohong and spoke the truth very sincerely.

"what--"

At the same time, things on the other side of the road also came to an end and had a result.

Sang Bo drove his car to hit someone, but he almost hit Achan. When Jiang Ming passed by, he kicked the car headlight casually, and the car crashed directly into the street light.

Then, just like the original plot, Sang Bo was in trouble and was dragged down from the car by the leader Wei Jixiang, who looked like Andy Lau, and then chopped him down with two knives.

At this time, a patrolling policeman came over and immediately arrested Wei Jixiang, the leader of this street.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will need to go to jail.

As for the prince, Jiang Ming didn't think he was a good person either.

Ah Xiang was also fooling around. He probably remembered what the plot was. Long was in the underworld and met some young and dangerous guys. Jiang Ming hated these guys very much.

The last time Brother Kun ran into him, he was crippled.

I hope that the prince will behave himself and not fall into his hands, otherwise, he will be crippled if not killed.

"Ah Xiang, Ah Xiang——"

Achan in Jiang Ming's arms finally came back to her senses.

"Let's go and take a look together."

Jiang Ming put her down and spoke in a calm tone.

His words were simple but full of power, especially his confident and steady aura, which was mysterious and could calm people's hearts.

"02334 - calling the main station, this is also the side street of Fleming Road, someone is injured here, please call an ambulance, and there are a lot of gangsters causing trouble here, requesting support, a lot of people are injured, over."

The patrol officer discovered the situation here and has apparently started reporting it.

As for A Xiang, he has been handcuffed. This time, he has caused serious injury and may be sentenced to two to three years in prison.

This is good, let this kid calm down. If he doesn't want to continue to work in this industry, then Jiang Ming may be able to help him find a new job so he can start a new life.

"Ah Xiang, are you okay?"

Ah Chan said with tears in her eyes when she saw Ah Xiang covered in blood.

"I'm fine. I'm sorry, A-Chan. I may have to go to jail this time. There's some money in the last row of shoes in the shoe cabinet at home. Please keep it."

Ah Xiang said with some regret and helplessness when he saw his wife and his son held by her friend Rubi.

When he saw Jiang Ming, A Xiang was slightly stunned, thinking he was a policeman.

After all, security uniforms can sometimes be confusing, especially when they appear in such occasions.

Soon, a police car arrived and A Xiang was taken away directly.

"Let's go back and rest first. It's late at night and the children need to rest, and so do everyone else.

We can only talk about Ah Xiang's matter tomorrow. I have a friend in the nearby Wan Chai District. I will ask you tomorrow when the time comes. "Jiang Ming saw the man being taken away by the police, and he couldn't go to the police station with them.

"Well, Ah Chan, just listen to Ah Ming. It's too late for the children to be with you guys. So many things have happened. Let's go home and rest first."

When Xiaohong heard Jiang Ming's words, she glanced at the three-year-old child in her arms and said.

"it is good."

Achan did not refuse. She was relatively calm. Axiang often got into fights and went to police, so he was familiar with all this.

"Come to my house. My house is spacious enough."

Xiaohong then spoke again.

"it is good"

Achan did not refuse. She was either numb or accustomed to this kind of life, but she was a woman after all. At this time, having more people around would make her feel more at ease.

During this period of time, Ah Hong was still the owner of a bar. With her boss Ah Xiang looking after her, her business was pretty good. However, after Ah Xiang went to jail, five years later, her bar was taken away by someone else and she became a mama-san.

Everyone got in her car, driven by Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming remembered that he had been to her house several times.

This was one of the wealthy women he had ever known.

behind the car.

At first, Achan was coaxing her son to sleep. After her son fell asleep, she curiously asked about Jiang Ming's identity.

When they found out Jiang Ming's identity, they were stunned. He was the king of gigolos in the Finnish nightclub.

Awesome!
Achan really couldn't describe her feelings.

After arriving at Xiaohong's house, Achan took her son back to the room to sleep.

Jiang Ming directly picked up Xiaohong and took them to take a bath together, all for the sake of spiritual practice.

After three hours of hard work, it was already half past six in the morning.

Ah Hong had already fallen into a deep sleep.

The jade body lies horizontally!

Jiang Ming picked up the thin blanket that had been kicked to the ground and covered her white jade body with it. Her slender neck, soft and round shoulders were like plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

After tonight's hard training, Jiang Ming discovered that the pink energy between his eyebrows was increasing. Based on the gains from two hours of meditation each day over the past two days, it was equivalent to the accumulation of two months of meditation.

No wonder, the last time, after just practicing once with Ah Qun, the results were immediate.

This Vigya Sutra does not look like an upright practice. It has a bit of an evil way, or a quick way to achieve success.

But for Jiang Ming, being able to save lives is enough.

With the improvement of his mental strength, Jiang Ming could feel that his evil spirit had revived and seemed to be suppressed a little bit. It could live for about four years originally, but now it is estimated that it can reach four and a half years.

In the next room, Achan heard the noise disappear and breathed a sigh of relief. She could finally go to sleep.

She now has only one feeling: he is worthy of being called the "King of Gigolos".

Jiang Ming also lay down and took a nap.

He woke up after seven o'clock.

Actually, I wasn’t very sleepy, but I was a little hungry.

He is no ordinary person now. He is not only a ghost controller, but also a martial arts master who possesses the eighth level of Nine Yang Divine Art, and a Buddhist monk who has opened the wisdom root between his eyebrows.

After waking up, Jiang Ming was very clear that he had a lot of things to do today. First of all, he needed to buy some pills and try to strengthen his body to see if it could increase the speed of his practice of the Nine Yang Divine Art.

After all, it took four reinforcement points to break through the eighth level.

So, to break through the ninth level, you need at least five reinforcement points, or even six.

Perhaps, if the heart, liver, stomach, etc. are strengthened, it can have an unexpected auxiliary effect on his practice of the Nine Yang Divine Art.

Just like the mutated eight turbines of the kidneys today, they are extremely powerful and can also assist in spiritual practice and the speed of converting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)