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Volume 1: The First Emergence Chapter 76: My son died a long time ago!  (First update!!!)

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    Update time: 2012-11-25

    Xu Jingkai¡¯s complexion darkened instantly. He glared at the old man angrily, gritted his teeth and gestured with his hands, and shouted loudly: ¡°I¡¯ll give you 80,000 yuan, 80,000 yuan, sell it to me!¡±

    The old man was stunned again. Looking at Xu Jingkai's angry face, his eyes unconsciously glanced towards Wang Ke.

    However, when he saw Wang Ke's expression, he suddenly became stunned because he found that Wang Ke suddenly winked at him quickly.  What does he mean?

    Allow yourself to agree?

    The old man¡¯s brows slowly wrinkled. After thinking for a while, he slowly nodded and said, ¡°Okay, whoever offers the higher price, then I will sell it to him!¡±

    "Haha I'm just saying it! These days, there are people who deny their biological father and mother, but there are no people who deny their money! Old man, a gentleman's words are hard to follow. Now that you have said it, let's go! I  I'll take you to the bank to withdraw money." Xu Jingkai glanced at Wang Ke, looking even more arrogant.

    Wang Ke was furious, looked at the old man and shouted sternly: "Old man, you I misjudged you."

    The old man quickly lowered his head and said nothing. At the same time, he secretly muttered to himself, could he have made a mistake?

    Wang Ke looked at the old man's appearance, and suddenly felt happy, but he shouted reluctantly: "Xu Jingkai, don't be arrogant. You lost so much money the past few times, I don't believe you still have money, I  I¡¯ll go with you, if you can¡¯t come up with the money, this small bowl of magical artifact will be mine!¡±

    "Tch! Only a poor man can't afford 70,000 yuan."

    Xu Jingkai rolled his eyes again, looking at Wang Ke with more contempt.

    Twenty minutes later.

    Outside the bank gate, Xu Jingkai handed over 70,000 yuan to the old man, then looked at Wang Ke sideways, snorted coldly, and said loudly: "Old man, this small bowl of magical artifact is mine. Now that we have finished the transaction, even if  It¡¯s useless if you regret it!¡±

    The old man held 80,000 yuan tightly in his hands, his face was so excited that he could not speak for a long time.

    "Pfft"

    Wang Ke gave Xu Jingkai a look of contempt, grinned, and then laughed loudly and said: "The transaction is over, of course there is no point in regretting it. Old man, congratulations on selling a piece of crap for a big price! I just said  Well, if this man is thirsty, there will be a fool to bring him water."

    Xu Jingkai¡¯s expression suddenly changed, and Wang Ke¡¯s words gave him a sudden bad feeling.

    Could it be that Wang Ke was acting before?

    But if it¡¯s really acting, then his acting level is too high, right?

    Xu Jingkai looked at Wang Ke with a dull expression, then turned to look at the old man, then immediately raised the small bowl in his hand and observed it carefully.

    That¡¯s right!

    There¡¯s a Feng Shui formation on this small bowl, so there¡¯s no way it¡¯s not an antique!

    Suddenly, his heart clicked and he felt that his whole body was cold.

    He suddenly thought that even if some antiques had Feng Shui formations on them, they were not necessarily magic weapons.

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    A minute later, Xu Jingkai¡¯s face became extremely ugly, because he did not feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy, which meant that the small bowl in his hand was not a magic weapon at all.

    I was deceived!

    Strong anger instantly filled Xu Jingkai¡¯s brain. His vision went dark and he almost fainted from anger.

    That still handsome face had become ferocious at this moment, and his anger almost made him lose his mind. He forgot that Wang Ke was very powerful in combat. In full view of everyone, he rushed towards Wang Ke, and was even killed by him.  The small bowl in his hand was thrown at Wang Ke as a weapon.

    "Snapped¡­¡­"

    In Wang Ke¡¯s avoidance, the small bowl was smashed to pieces.

    As for Xu Jingkai¡¯s fist, Wang Ke did not dodge it. He faced it with a sneer on his face and puffed out his chest.

    "boom¡­¡­"

    A dull sound came from Wang Ke's chest.

    "Everyone saw it! He was the one who hit someone first, I have to defend myself!"

    Wang Ke shouted loudly, then stepped forward, raised his fist and hit Xu Jingkai's nose hard.

    Except for Wang Ke, no one heard the crisp sound of the bridge of the nose breaking.

    After the zhenqi filled the palm of his hand, Wang Ke slapped Xu Jingkai on the face. He used a strong force, so Xu Jingkai's body was slapped four or five meters away by Wang Ke before he was seriously injured.  Hit the cold cement floor.

      A mouthful of blood spurted out, along with a few big white teeth. Xu Jingkai was almost knocked unconscious by Wang Ke's slap.

    Wang Ke did not continue to attack. If the punch and slap just now were regarded as legitimate defense, if he knocked Xu Jingkai down and then chased and beat him, it would not be considered legitimate defense. He must not have any excuses.  In the hands of Xu Jingkai, otherwise who knows how this vicious guy would use this matter to take revenge on himself?

    Turning around and looking at the old man, Wang Ke smiled and said: "Old man, let's go! It's not safe for you to hold so much money in your hand now. How about I take you to the bank to apply for a bank card? Or you can do it yourself  Do you have a bank card to save money?"

    Looking at the scene in front of him, the old man still didn't understand that what Wang Ke did before was actually to help him, although he also used this method to make the young man who was beaten lose his money, which was a serious plot against him.  Once, but in the end, it is you who takes advantage!

    There was gratitude in his eyes, and he nodded and said: "I don't have a bank card now, so go get one!"

    Half an hour later, Wang Ke walked out of the bank gate with the old man who was not wary of him at all. However, just after the old man stepped down the first step, his old body suddenly trembled and his face instantly turned pale.  Suddenly, even his footsteps stopped in an instant, and his eyes were fixed on the sneering young man in the group of people under the steps who was obviously not a good person.

    Wang Ke frowned, and the old man's appearance made him immediately look towards the seven or eight young people at the bottom of the steps.

    Seven or eight young people who are about twenty -four -year -old are wearing strange costumes one by one, and their hair is colorful, and she exudes bites.

    Turning his head, Wang Ke asked doubtfully: "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

    The old man trembled, slowly raised his hand, pointed at a young man holding a toothpick at the bottom of the steps, and said in a trembling voice: "Hehe is my son."

    son?

    Wang Ke's expression changed, and his eyes instantly locked onto the young man with a toothpick in his mouth and an evil smile on his face. His eyes were unusually cold.

    "Oh, dear dad, you've made a fortune! Eighty thousand yuan? Tsk, I don't want more. Just give me seventy thousand yuan and I'll take my brothers and have some fun. That's all.  I'm your biological son, so you won't refuse to give me this little money, right?"

    The young man put his hands into his pockets, walked up a few steps with messy steps, and then said with a smile.

    The old man was so angry that he trembled with anger at his son's words. He pointed his finger at his son and said angrily: "Are you still my son? This is your mother's life-saving money! I don't have a son like you. My son has died long ago. I want to  Want money? Delusion! Even if I throw away all the money, I won¡¯t give you a cent!"

    The young man with an evil smile snorted and said sarcastically: "If you die, will I inherit your money? From yesterday to now, I have followed you with my brother. Now I am tired.  You still have a sore back, but you don¡¯t give me money? Do you think it¡¯s possible? Stop talking nonsense, give me the money quickly, and I¡¯ll take the money and leave, otherwise I won¡¯t leave you with a penny.¡±

    Two lines of tears flowed from the old man's eyes. He was so angry at his son's rogue appearance that he almost fainted. The hope that he had originally had disappeared without a trace at this moment. What lingered in his heart was  Full of pain and desolation.

    ¡°For an old man like him, who has lived for most of his life, what is the purpose of working so hard?  Isn¡¯t it all for your own children?

    But looking at his son who looked like this before him, he was almost filled with despair and wished he could hit his head against the wall immediately.

    Wang Ke finally couldn't stand it anymore. He had heard the old man talking about this son before, and thought the old man might be exaggerating. But when he saw it with his own eyes, he really felt that it was not worth it for the old man. He had worked so hard to raise him, so why did he just raise him?  Such a thing that is worse than a beast?

    Striding down the two steps, Wang Ke looked at the young man indifferently and said: "I think God must be asleep, otherwise how could he let a bastard like you live in this world! Do you have any little bit left?  Human nature? He is your father, your biological father! You treat him like this? Before this old man told me about you, I was still doubtful, but now looking at your appearance, I finally believe it. You are just an adopted child.  An unfamiliar wolf cub, a white-eyed wolf, knows how to suck the bone marrow of your parents. If you have the ability, why would you steal someone else's? Why would you harm your closest relatives? "

    The young man was furious, looked at Wang Ke and shouted sternly: "Who the hell are you? What the hell are you doing here? Stop meddling like a fucking dog, or I'll slap you, get out!"

    After saying this, his angry eyesHe looked at the old man and shouted angrily again: "You damn old thing, you actually slandered my reputation in front of others. Compensate, compensate for my mental loss, reputation loss, 60,000 yuan, at least 60,000 yuan, otherwise I will fight  Break your legs."

    The old man quickly wiped away the tears on his face and almost roared: "Beast, how could I give birth to a beast like you? You can't get a penny of this money, and your mother is still waiting for this money to save her life! You  Get out of here, you will no longer be my son, my son is dead, dead."

    The anger on the young man's face became more intense, and he rushed towards the old man with big steps. It was obvious that he wanted to snatch the bank card in the old man's hand.

    Wang Ke took a step forward, stood directly in front of the young man, and shouted sternly: "Get out of here, or I will make you look good."

    The young man looked at Wang Ke, who was condescending, and immediately turned to the six or seven companions behind him and shouted: "What the hell are you doing standing still? This kid is meddling in other people's business, so I will destroy him! If I start from this old guy today,  If you can¡¯t get the money in your hands, you all have to follow me and drink the northwest wind.¡±

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