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Chapter 73 Do you two think I'm dead? [Seeking monthly tickets, investment]

"Master, that old man, how is his cultivation?"

Jiang Ming was also very curious about the cultivation level of the senior in the story of the ghost.

"Ten years ago, his cultivation was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, but he returned to his hometown on the mainland. I haven't seen him for ten years. As for now, I don't know what his cultivation is like, but he should be stronger than me."

Uncle Feng said this.

"Then what level of spiritual roots does that old man have?"

Jiang Ming asked again.

"Third grade."

Uncle Feng said with certainty.

Jiang Ming seemed to be thinking about something. He estimated that the senior's current cultivation level was at most the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage.

Nowadays, in this Dharma-Ending Age, cultivation depends entirely on the accumulation of time and building up one's cultivation bit by bit. It is really too difficult to practice.

In other words, only by practicing evil ways can you achieve success faster.

Therefore, during this period, there were fewer and fewer orthodox monks, but there were many evil and unorthodox ones.

"Master, so, are our two ships both heading to Tung Ping Chau?"

Jiang Ming asked again curiously.

"Yes, ten years ago, because of the work of your fourth grandfather's children, the whole family moved away and went inland."

Uncle Feng spoke slowly.

"Have Fourth Grandpa and Fourth Grandma come back?"

A-Lian leaned forward and looked at the ferry in the distance.

"I don't know. We'll know once we get to the shore."

Uncle Feng was very silent. When he saw the two relatives, he couldn't help but think of his parents, both of whom had passed away.

Seeing that Uncle Feng had no desire to speak, Jiang Ming and A Lian looked at each other and did not continue asking.

Jiang Ming was also thinking about the next plot. It seemed that he would be busy again tonight.

Jiang Ming stared quietly at the ferry in the distance, thinking to himself, when is the right time to take action? Those who deserve to die can die, such as the bad guys.

However, if he encounters an innocent person, he is still willing to help.

"Brother Amin, what are you thinking about?"

A Lian looked at Jiang Ming's profile and her heart beat fast, because Jiang Ming was wearing a suit and tie today, which was very formal and gave him a different temperament.

"I was wondering, who will a beautiful girl like A-Lian marry in the future?"

When Jiang Ming saw the cute and lovely A Lian, he couldn't help but tease her.

"Brother A Ming, you are so mean. I will ignore you."

A-Lian is shy and becomes shy when you simply compliment her on her beauty.

When Jiang Ming saw the girl’s blushing cheeks, he couldn’t help but be absent-minded. Can a ghost rider like him be happy?
It would be impossible to marry a pure girl like A-Lian if she didn't have a dowry of three or five hundred thousand yuan, and a house and a car in her previous life.

"Brother Amin, why are you looking at me?"

A Lian found that Jiang Ming was staring at her in a daze, and she was so shy that she couldn't help turning around and running away.

However, she was very happy to see Jiang Ming looking at her like this, and was willing to let him see, so she didn't move from where she was, lowering her head, almost burying it in her chest.

"There's a bug on your head. Don't move. Let me catch it for you."

Jiang Ming smiled warmly and said.

As he spoke, he reached out and actually grabbed a small black winged insect from her hair.

"You two, do you think I'm dead?"

Finally, Uncle Feng came back to his senses and saw that Jiang Ming and A Lian were very close to each other. From his perspective, A Lian seemed to be leaning her head in Jiang Ming's arms. Jiang Ming stretched out his hand and was playing with A Lian's hair.

Originally, the two of them standing together were a perfect match. However, Uncle Feng was conservative and old-fashioned. He had a knot in his heart because Jiang Ming had been a gigolo, and he needed to slowly untie it.

Just this point makes it difficult for Uncle Feng to accept it.

Soon the two ships docked, and the first to dock was Jiang Ming's ship.

After everyone got off the boat, another boat slowly approached.

Without waiting for the boat to land, Jiang Ming jumped on board and helped carry things.

After Jiang Ming got on the boat, he glanced at the young people around him, especially the three girls. These three girls came out to play with the three young men, proving that they were not girls who kept themselves chaste.

This also means that it meets his goal of choosing Dinglu.

“Senior, I am Lin Feng’s disciple. I am here to help you get your things.”

Jiang Ming saw the old man bending down to pack his luggage, so he immediately walked over and said.

"Are you Xiaofeng's disciple?"

When the old man heard Jiang Ming's words, he raised his head, looked over and said.

Lin Feng is the son of Mr. Lin’s second brother, Lin Zhengde. I haven’t seen him for ten years, but I didn’t expect that he has become a master.

However, he remembered that Lin Feng was one of the most talented kids in their family, and his cultivation should be no worse than his now.

Jiang Ming helped the old man carry his luggage. "Senior, let's talk about it after we get ashore. The master will be here soon because he is waiting impatiently."

Just when Jiang Ming was helping to get things, the three girls who came out with the three young men stopped moving and stared at Jiang Ming curiously. The three girls were stunned because he was so handsome.

Jiang Ming came out this time wearing a well-fitting suit, which was bought when he was a gigolo. It was considered a high-end item.

His face was as delicate as a sculpture and so handsome that it was breathtaking. Standing there, he seemed to be more dazzling than the sun, making people unable to help but look at him a few more times.

The determination between his brows, his smile as warm as the spring breeze, and his deep eyes, every move were intoxicating. This was a feeling they had never experienced before.

Jiang Ming picked up his luggage and walked out of the cabin with old man Lin Zhengde. At this time, they saw Uncle Feng scolding A Lian.

Jiang Ming was also aware of this matter. In fact, he was in the wrong. He was too handsome and capable, and it was impossible for him to control himself with a girl like him.

Look at the three little girls on the boat. Now they only have eyes for him and almost forget their companions who came here.

"Hey, you three, that's enough. We asked you to come out and play. Look at the crazy looks you guys are having."

Ah Wei complained dissatisfiedly.

"What's the big deal? We are not incapable of taking a boat by ourselves. We just like to look at handsome guys. What's wrong with that? Is it your business?"

The little girl in the blue skirt immediately glanced at Awei with disdain and said.

You really think of yourself as her boyfriend. We just said we would go out and have fun, but that doesn't mean we will really become boyfriend and girlfriend.

"That's right, you guys are meddling too much."

The other two women also spoke in dissatisfaction.

It turned out that they were just college students.

"Fourth Uncle, you're back, what's this?"

Uncle Feng saw that Jiang Ming and Lin Zhengde had already disembarked, and he immediately came over and respectfully performed a Taoist etiquette. However, seeing the jar wrapped in yellow cloth in Uncle Feng's arms, he had some guesses in his mind, and he couldn't help but speak.

"This is your fourth aunt. She was old and sick, so she passed away naturally. She missed her all the time and wanted to come back, so I brought her back."

Old Master Lin Zhengde said with a somewhat sad expression.

The person who passed away was not only his wife, but also his junior sister.

The two have been practicing together since they were young and are childhood sweethearts.

However, there is nothing to regret. Their children are serving as police officers in mainland China, and everything is moving in a good direction.

He is already very old, and it is nice for him to return to the place where he grew up to retire.

　During the third round of recommendations, your reading is the motivation for me to write. I am watching the horror movies you recommended, and I am ready to join the plot when the time is right.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)