Kuang Tianyou never expected that he would be exposed. He didn't understand why the boss discovered his identity, even his former name Kuang Guohua knew?

In order to prevent the identity from being exposed, long-term stealing of expired plasma in the hospital caused 'malnutrition', which turned him into a very weak zombie. Now he and Fusheng have even begun to get used to eating animal blood. Unexpectedly, they have already achieved this level, but their true identity is still discovered.

"I'm sorry, boss, you forced me to do it... But you can rest assured that I won't really hurt you."

Kuang Tianyou sighed, swung his fist, and gently hit Zhou Wenqiang, using less than 10% of his strength.

Although Zhou Wenqiang's unparalleled god of war and the master of national martial arts is famous, Kuang Tianyou does not think that Zhou Wenqiang will be his opponent. He even has to be careful, for fear that he will really hurt Zhou Wenqiang. He is a kind zombie.

"Haha, do you look down on me so much?"

Zhou Wenqiang swung his punch, and both of them shook slightly, and they were unsteady at the same time, and they staggered back several steps. Kuang Tianyou looked at Zhou Wenqiang in surprise: "You..."

"Has it only made 10% of the force? Just so happened, so did I."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled, his body suddenly floated up, his feet half a foot off the ground: "Very good, it seems that you are qualified to be my helper."

After saying that, his feet fell back to the ground again, stretched out his right hand to Kuang Tianyou and said, "Captain Kuang, let's get to know each other again. I think we can become good friends."

"Those who enter the Tao?"

Kuang Tianyou's eyes narrowed, and he remembered the long-legged girl Madonna whom he had seen while in the mainland, and said with a little alert: "Mr. Zhou, I have never harmed anyone."

"Of course I know this, otherwise you will be greeted with a carefully planned siege. Although you are a second-generation zombie, you are too weak now. I am absolutely sure to kill you."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "Of course, it also includes the resurrection of your dependence on you..."

"You even know that I am a second-generation zombie, and you still know that Resurrection? Mr. Zhou, how much do you know?"

Kuang Tianyou became more and more uneasy. Although he felt that Mr. Zhou had no malice, he was facing a Taoist priest after all, and such a person was a natural enemy of zombies.

"I know more than you, but this place doesn't seem to be a place to talk. Go to my house."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "Bring Fusheng with me, I have prepared the most delicious food for you. Now the first thing I need to solve is your long-term malnutrition problem. What I need is a Kuang Tianyou who has reached its peak in combat power, but not a sick person."

......

There are only three restaurants in Zhouzhai Restaurant on the top of Taiping Mountain, Zhou Wenqiang and Kuang Tianyou, and Kuang Fusheng.

Bai Yue'e and Xia Meng are now in the crew, and are filming "The Great Hero Huo Yuanjia" in full swing. A Huo and the butler of the Zhou family and security personnel were also sent out by Zhou Wenqiang. A Taoist entrant and two zombies can talk about anything.

In front of Zhou Wenqiang, steak and red wine were placed, normal human food, and in front of Kuang Tianyou and Kuang Fusheng were bags of fresh plasma. You can tell from the color and luster of the blood in the bag that this is not the kind of expired goods that needs to be discarded.

"Please, you're welcome."

Zhou Wenqiang made a gesture of invitation: "You can rest assured that these fresh plasma come from legitimate channels, and no one will track you down. You can drink it with confidence. Long-term consumption of expired plasma and animal blood will only make you gradually weaken, which is not what I hope to see."

"dad......"

Kuang Fusheng licked his lower lips and drooled down his lips. He hadn't tasted fresh plasma for nearly twenty years, which was simply an irresistible temptation.

Kuang Tianyou was also very greedy, but he still remained calm enough: "Mr. Zhou, what exactly do you want to do? Also, where did you know about Fusheng and I?"

This is like a thorn piercing in his heart. If he doesn't get a satisfactory reply, he will not drink this plasma easily. Zhou Wenqiang is the richest man in Hong Kong. He must have various ways to get legal plasma, but he and Fusheng do not have such ability. Once he gets addicted, he will inevitably be controlled by Zhou Wenqiang in the future. Kuang Tianyou knows the power of himself and Fusheng, and is even more vigilant about Zhou Wenqiang, a big capitalist.

"How I learned your secrets is not important. What's important is that I also know who your lifelong enemy is, Brother Kuang, you should still remember Takeshi Yamamoto?"

Zhou Wenqiang picked up a bag of plasma and sent it to Kuang Fusheng. The actual age of this "old child" is actually in his thirties, but he is still a child in his heart. His saliva is already sensation.

"Do you still know Take Yamamoto?"

Kuang Tianyou's face changed slightly, and this time he did not stop Kuang Fusheng from having a feast.

"He is now called Kazuo Yamamoto, and he is the chairman of Neon Kyoto Ridong Group. Brother Kuang is also an immortal second-generation zombie. He can do much better than you, at least he will not lack fresh plasma."

Zhou Wenqiang sneered: "If I guess correctly, Yamamoto Kazuo should be an important figure in the world's underground money house. Unfortunately, my series of actions on Hong Kong Island violated his interests. Like you, he has already regarded him as an enemy."

"Yamamoto Kazuo is different from you. He is an ambitious person. Once a person like him has mastered the power to transcend this world, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not have the ambition to control Hong Kong Island, Asia, and even the entire world!"

Kuang Tianyou picked up a bag of plasma, tore it open without hesitation, and took a deep breath: "Mr. Zhou, are you trying to stop his ambition?"

He no longer has any doubts about Zhou Wenqiang. The Taoist entrant and zombies like him are born enemies, but Zhou Wenqiang is very friendly to him. If he didn't really recognize him, there was no need to do so.

Moreover, since Yamamoto Ichigo has become a second-generation zombie like him, he must still live in this world. With Yamamoto Ichigo's temperament, what Zhou Wenqiang said should not be an exaggeration.

In any case, he and Kazuo Yamamoto were both life-and-death enemies and were on the same front as Zhou Wenqiang.

Zhou Wenqiang nodded and said, "No, but it is difficult to deal with the zombie group led by Kazuo Yamamoto, I need your help."

"Brother Kuang, if I had no calculation errors, we should have about half a year. During this period, you and I will try our best to improve our strength in preparation for future battles. I will arrange a hidden residence to give you and resurrection, and provide you with fresh plasma every day, hoping to help you recover to your peak combat power."

Kuang Tianyou thought for a while and responded decisively: "Okay, listen to you in everything. Because I have heard of Mr. Zhou's reputation, I know that you are an upright person, and you are also an enterprising person, and you are the natural enemy of Kazuo Yamamoto!"

......

The buffering time of this six-year was obtained by Yamamoto's future help.

The only thing Yamamoto cares about now is this daughter, and as a father, he still owes this daughter a lot.

It’s really because my daughter wants stars, and he will try to pick them off.

Yamamoto's future joins Makoto's film group, which forced him to temporarily stop his plan for Zhou Wenqiang. He only satisfies his daughter Yamamoto's future wishes and successfully plays a role in the drama of his idol Mr. Guangda and becomes a successful actress.

Moreover, his daughter obviously has a good impression of Zhou Wenqiang. If there is a glimmer of hope, Yamamoto Kazuo will not hesitate to extend an olive branch to Zhou Wenqiang to win the joining of this Hong Kong Island scholar.

Based on Hong Kong Island, controlling Asia, and then earning the entire world and establishing his new zombie world is Yamamoto's ambition.

If a zombie has no dreams, what is the difference between them and those zombies? "People" like Yamamoto Kazuo will never give up their pursuit of power. This is the case when he is a human being. There will never be any change after becoming a zombie.

Holding the lunch box filled with pig blood clots, Yamamoto Miku was extremely excited.

This is her dream. When the dream comes true, she found that for a zombie who has no desire for life, she could also be so simply happy.

Happiness does not lie in a box of lunches, nor does it lie in the fact that the lunches are filled with pig blood, but in that it is the lunch box assigned to the actors by the crew.

When she picked up the lunch box, she became a real actor.

I am an actor! And I am also an actor of Mr. Light and Darkness!

Slowly picking up a piece of pig blood and putting it in her mouth, chewing it carefully, Yamamoto Miku felt that this was more delicious than the fresh plasma prepared by his father. She was not a zombie now, but a living person, an actor with ideals and pursuits.

"Scene 36 will be filmed in half an hour. Has Chen Zhen and Sakurako's actor finished eating? Start preparing! Give me some energy and strive for it once!"

The deputy director of the venue service jumped out of nowhere and stuffed the clothes to Yamamoto Miku's assistant. Without even looking at her, he left cursingly. Yamamoto Miku was a little panicked and quickly pulled the remaining pig blood into his mouth, pulled the assistant to run to the costume room...

Five kilometers away from here, a handsome middle-aged man standing on the top of a peak looked at the busy Miyamoto, who was frowning from afar, but with a happy face.

"It seems that the future is serious this time. She really likes being an actor and also likes the life Zhou Wenqiang gave her..."

After checking the kimono that was a little messy by the mountain wind, Yamamoto Kazuo's heart was a little soft. This old kimono was made by his daughter. At that time, he was still the Grand Master Takeshi Yamamoto of the Neon Army. His daughter liked to lie on his shoulder every day and giggled in his ears. Her daughter's hands were not very good, but it took her half a month to make this kimono for him one stitch and one thread.

Yamamoto suddenly became a little fond of Zhou Wenqiang, and he felt that Mr. Zhou might be a buffer zone for his relationship with his daughter.

But he minds that his daughter will gradually fall in love with Zhou Wenqiang if she continues to develop like this. He has seen Yamamoto's madness in the future of the Theatre Trilogy. He stayed up late to read books every day. Although staying up late is nothing to a zombie, he still feels distressed. During that time, he thought that the Heart of Light and Darkness was his biggest enemy and took away his daughter's love!

"boos, the future is a noble zombie. How can you mingle with mortals? And your plan is to conquer Zhou Wenqiang in the shortest time. If it doesn't work, kill him, and then quickly control Hong Kong Island, radiate to Asia, and even the entire world, and build our new country! Why are you hesitating now? This is not like you!"

Bijia is cold and authentic.

Domoto Masato glanced at Bijia. This female zombie was becoming more and more presumptuous. It seemed that she really regarded herself as the boss's woman.

However, he still agreed with Bijia's words. Yamamoto's different look at Zhou Wenqiang had turned him into a red-eyed zombie, so he echoed: "Boss, Bijia is right this time."

Bijia looked at him with a sneer: "Domoto, did I say it wrong any time?"

"Okay, stop talking!"

Yamamoto waved his hand: "No one is allowed to touch Zhou Wenqiang now! He is the one who can help the future realize his dream. I understand my daughter, if I destroy my future dream this time, she will hate me for the rest of her life."

Bijia said in disbelief: "Boss, are you going to postpone our plan indefinitely for the sake of your future actor dream?"

"Did I say it was postponed indefinitely?"

Yamamoto Kazuo glanced at Bika coldly: "The more you can't get something, the more you want it. Once you get it, you will no longer cherish it. Humans are like this, and zombies are no exception. After realizing her dream in the future, I believe that it won't take too long to find that the film and television industry is not as beautiful as she imagined, and she will gradually get tired of it. As for Zhou Wenqiang... he is just a mortal. Even if he is a special abilities, he only has a short life. If he is not tired of him in the future and he is willing to know the current affairs, I might consider giving him eternal life."

"boos, no! What qualifications does Zhou Wenqiang have to be a noble zombie? He is not worthy of the future at all!"

This time, Domoto Shinju really turned into a red-eyed zombie. A mortal might become his rival, which he could not accept.

"He is not qualified? Domoto, if it were you, he has the ability to grow from a fish ball to the richest man in Hong Kong in ten years, is the Chief Inspector of the General? "

Yamamoto Kazuo sneered: "He has proved his ability. Now he only needs to prove whether he agrees with my new world philosophy and a little bit of luck. If he is lucky enough, he will really like him in the future, and maybe he may become my son-in-law."

"You all remember it for me! Even if we successfully build a new world, we still need a capable helper like Zhou Wenqiang. In front of me and him, you will never be allowed to attack him, as it will be detrimental to him!"

Bijia couldn't help but shout, "Boss, you want to meet Zhou Wenqiang, he is not worthy! Why don't you let me and Domoto go."

"No, Zhou Wenqiang is the top elite among human beings, and he is definitely qualified to meet me."
Chapter completed!