Huang Ming is from the fake Jindan stage, how could he know this.
However, his knockout made Chen Zhiqiang even more convinced that Huang Ming was in the golden elixir stage.
If you can't even dodge a move, isn't that a high-level monk or what?
"Stop, senior, stop! This junior is just following orders. Please spare my life for the sake of our friendship."
Chen Zhiqiang immediately begged for mercy.
"see once?".
Huang Ming was stunned again. He didn't want to kill anyone, but he would definitely teach him a lesson.
But when I heard this guy say that he had met him once, I couldn't help but feel curious.
"Whether you obey or not has nothing to do with me, but you said you had a relationship with me? What do you mean?"
"Senior, do you still remember the Taibai Trading Conference three years ago?"
"You rescued one of our junior sisters, and I was there at the time."
"It's just that I didn't expect that the senior was actually a high-level monk who had hidden his cultivation."
"Are you there too?".
Huang Ming looked at Chen Zhiqiang carefully. He did look familiar, but he couldn't remember clearly.
"So what if you've seen it before? If you use magic on mortals, everyone who cultivates immortals will get it and kill it. It's useless if you've seen it before."
"No, senior, do you still remember your friend?"
"It's the bald monk who was with you at the trading conference that year. He came to our Qiuye Valley two years ago and I received him."
"What? Have you seen Xiao Hua?".
Huang Ming was startled, but then he regained his composure.
"Well, he told me that he learned about his spiritual root attributes in Qiuye Valley."
"What happened next? Where did he go? Did you do something to him? Tell me quickly."
Huang Ming was a little nervous. Xiao Hua had lost contact since then. He didn't want to hear bad news.
Seeing that Huang Ming was a little angry, Chen Zhiqiang was startled.
"Oh, no, no, we didn't do anything to your friend."
"Your friend was very happy to know about his spiritual root attributes, so he gave my uncle a lot of spiritual stones at that time."
"Later, he wanted to ask for a set of advanced mental skills, but I only taught the skills to my disciples, and my uncle didn't give them to me."
"But my uncle introduced him to an elder of our sect. I don't know what happened next."
"But I can guarantee that we will never make things difficult for your friend."
Chen Zhiqiang looked sincere, but he was afraid that Huang Ming wouldn't believe it.
"You don't know? Okay, I believe you for the time being, but why are you here pretending to be so clever?"
"If you don't know clearly, then no matter who you have met before, you will never see him again."
Huang Ming continued to ask.
"Yes, yes, I said, I said, this is what happened...".
Chen Zhiqiang didn't dare to play tricks and confessed immediately.
It turns out that the sects of cultivating immortals, whether in modern times or ancient times, would set up some so-called secular industries in the secular world. After all, cultivating immortals cannot be separated from secular materials.
The reason why Chen Zhiqiang is here is to cooperate with a certain secular property under their name in Qiuye Valley to annex Yang Xukuan's family's holiday villa.
Regarding secular industries, Huang Ming heard someone briefly mention it at the Taibai Trading Conference.
But what secular industries do each sect have? How are secular industries distributed and operated? He doesn't quite understand.
Just when Huang Ming wanted to continue questioning, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps on the other side of the garden path. It should be Yang Xukuan and the others who ran back to check after seeing that he had not returned.
Huang Ming looked at Chen Zhiqiang.
"Let's do this, I'll give you two choices"
"First, let me plant a restriction in your body and help you lift it when everything is over. Second, I will let you evaporate now."
"Ah, this, senior, this...".
Chen Zhiqiang hesitated.
Once a ban is planted, it is equivalent to putting your life in Huang Ming's hands, but if you don't agree, you will die on the spot.
no way.
Chen Zhiqiang had no choice but to open his dantian obediently without any resistance, allowing Huang Ming to plant a restriction in his dantian.
Just after planting the ban, Yang Xukuan and his cousins came to Huang Ming's side again.
Several people saw Chen Zhiqiang standing next to Huang Ming at a glance.
"Are you okay? Who is this person?".
Yang Xukuan was still a little frightened and kept looking around.
Huang Ming shook his head helplessly.
"Oh, I'm convinced by you too. There are four or five grown men with dicks in their hands. I'm embarrassed to say it. Well, the pretender is right here. You can ask yourselves."
"Huh? Is there really someone pretending to be a ghost? Damn it!".
Yang Xukuan kicked Chen Zhiqiang.
"You actually came to us and pretended to be a ghost. Let's see how I kill you today."
Yang Xukuan's cousins couldn't bear it any longer, so they went up and beat him severely.
"Brothers, brothers, don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, I was wrong."
Chen Zhiqiang had no magic power, but he did not dare to reveal it due to the restraint Huang Ming planted in his body. He was immediately beaten into a pig's head with panda eyes.
"Okay, okay, stop fighting, that's almost enough. You should listen to what he says."
Huang Ming was worried that Chen Zhiqiang would be beaten so badly that he jumped over the wall, so he quickly stopped him.
"Tell me what's going on. I won't break your legs." Yang Xukuan kicked him again.
"I said, I said, don't fight, don't fight, hey, hey, stop fighting, this is it, this is it."
"Your holiday villa is located in Jiangjundong Scenic Area. Business has been very good. If there is a company, I want to buy it."
"But you don't want to sell, so this company hired me to influence your business and then buy it at a low price."
Chen Zhiqiang covered his beaten face and quickly explained the cause of the incident.
"What? Are you hired by someone? Who, who, and which company?"
"You actually use such dirty methods. Tell me, which company is it?"
Yang Xukuan's cousins were also angry.
"That's right, it's the company that we later negotiated acquisition with."
Chen Zhiqiang has nothing to hide.
He didn't know which sect Huang Ming belonged to, but once a cultivator of immortality intervened in such a matter, it would basically be a scam, and it might even cause disputes between the cultivating sects.
"Is it them? I asked, how could someone take over at this time? It turns out it was them."
A cousin of Yang Xukuan who had participated in the sale negotiations suddenly realized.
"Okay, now that you've made it clear, we won't beat you anymore, but I would like to ask, how do you pretend to be such a ghost? Is it really like that?"
Yang Xukuan became curious.
The truth about the haunting of the villa has been found out, so the villa will definitely not be sold again, and the clan members will naturally handle the rest.
Yang Xukuan was now curious about how this "ghost" pretended to be so supernatural and terrifying.
"Well, uh..., it's actually nothing."
"They hired me because I had learned an advanced form of ventriloquism, which allows sounds to come from elsewhere."
Chen Zhiqiang found an excuse to describe the secret speech commonly used by cultivators as a kind of advanced ventriloquism.
"Advanced ventriloquism that allows sounds to come from elsewhere?"
"Hey, so you were hiding in the grass next to us just now? And then you let the sound come from under the tree?".
Yang Xukuan frowned, a little unsure.
"Yes, my ventriloquism can make sounds come from far away, but there is a certain distance limit."
"I was discovered by this big brother just now because I was too close to you."
Chen Zhiqiang is quite clever and made this excuse perfectly.
