By the way, Li Zisheng was about to lead his friend to Yunshui Town for dinner, but he just raised his foot but put it down again. It turned out that Mr. Li San felt that the little guys in front of him were not good.

My group of Young Pioneers has a bad temperament. It’s too grand and elegant. It doesn’t have the feeling of being a dog-legged person who smells like a stinky three miles in the wind. It looks like... well, it looks like a soldier Zhang Ga, not like a translator who doesn’t have to eat watermelon in a restaurant.

It's no wonder they have never read "Actors' Self-cultivation" and they don't know what the Methodist School is.

But that doesn't matter. There is Li Zisheng, a soldier of the Liberation Army, here.

So, he started his first directorial work in his life in the main hall of Xin Jintang.

"Senior Brother Baihu, your expression is even more ferocious. Your eyes should be narrowed, which has a taste of choosing people. Otherwise, why do you call Baihu? Well... Don't squint your eyes together, one big and one small, that's right!"

"I said you, it's you, why are you doing so neat clothes? Let's loosen your belt, collapse your shoulders a little, and bow your back a little. Very good, keep it!"

"Xiao Jiang, don't always smile foolishly, do you smile a little more lewdly... You ask me how I am considered lewd? That's it... you didn't eat for three days, and then you smiled when you saw the meat buns. By the way, it's this. Xiao Jiang, are you very talented?"

After Li Zisheng coached these extras, he moved to the brothers Hu Yunduo and Hu Yunhong.

Not to mention, it is really difficult for these brothers to become villains when they are honest and honest. No matter how you look at it, they are all honest and simple.

Mr. Li touched his chin and looked for a long time before he had an idea. He snapped his fingers and said, "Old Hu, Brother Hu, you must sneer. The corners of his mouth are curled upwards, narrow your eyes, don't close it."

"Junior Brother Li, can we brothers quit?" This kind of work is a little more difficult for the Hu brothers, and Hu Yunduo couldn't help but retreat.

Li Zisheng sincerely comforted him: "Brother Hu, has Lao Hu told you too? Do you have to obey orders and follow commands in revolutionary work? You will do whatever the organization asks you to do."

Then he used another trick of inducing: "If this matter is done, then the funds for our next research plan will be fully completed. Lao Hu also told us about our research project. Without a large amount of Yuanshi, it cannot be carried out."

"Then... well." The words afterwards touched Hu Yunduo. After getting on the pirate ship, he had no choice but to nod and agree.

After Li Zisheng got all the new images of everyone, everyone looked at the others and couldn't help but giggle.

"Stop laughing, stop laughing! I said everyone is serious. This plan is not the honor and disgrace of me alone, but also the success or failure of our Young Pioneers here. Even... well, it is very important anyway. Everyone cheered up and played this drama well. Do you understand?" General Secretary Li made a serious encouragement.

"I understand!" everyone responded with a loud bang.

Mr. Li nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Start, target Yunshui Town."

It is early February, and the spring light has returned to Jingbei, and the weather has begun to warm up, but there is still a hint of sharpness in the wind. However, such cold wind is not a big deal for cultivators, especially innate real people like Wang Anlin.

He was just setting up a talisman stall on the street on the edge of Yunshui Town, and was rushing by the strong wind. Fortunately, he was good at it, and the talisman papers that were blown around by the wind were all caught in his hands.

In addition to him, there are many disciples of the Heavenly Artifact Sect who set up stalls to sell various products. However, their dress is quite shabby, and you can tell at a glance that they are not doing well.

Wang Anlin let out a sigh and put the talismans in his hand neatly on the stall. He picked up a few stones and pressed them on them. These talismans are his living expenses and the interest he has to pay for the loan shark in the past few days. If they really blow it away, it would be a trivial matter to be hungry for a day or two, but if those creditors come to the door...

Thinking of this, he sighed again, and couldn't help but feel his life experience and circumstances.

This Wang Zhenren was also from a Jingbei family, but his father was just an inconspicuous person in the family line, and his mother's identity was even more humble, just a concubine who was a girl who was properly promoted. However, his treatment was not as good as that of Tie Baihu and Tie Baiqiang brothers. That was because he was weak and sick since childhood. The doctors who had seen Wang Anlin's body said that he was congenital inadequate and was not suitable for practice.

Because of this identity and body, he had no idea how many times he had been bullied when he was a child, and his mother could only hold him in secret and cry, and she didn't even dare to let his father hear it, otherwise he and his mother would be filled with old fists by his unsuccessful father.

But now that he has this treasure, Wang Anlin touched the treasure in his arms, and a smile appeared on his thin face.

Only by having oneself can one achieve the innate small Zhoutian, only by having oneself can one have the talent in the talisman, only by having oneself can one enter the heavenly weapon gate, and only by having oneself can one achieve the innate before the age of twenty!

With this treasure, even if I am a little arrogant, so what? This world is the prey of the weak, and I have the qualifications to be arrogant!

He is more willing to practice with his baby alone than to socialize those hypocritical people.

What a good baby... it's just too much.

Thinking of Yuan Shi, Wang Anlin's face became gloomy again.

He didn't get much support from his family, and his baby was very expensive. Although he saved money and could not spend the Yuan stone unless necessary practice, he would not spend Yuan stone, but because of his poor popularity, he was sent to Xinjintang. Apart from the basic salary and the talisman sales, he had no other income.

So Wang Anlin had to borrow a loan from his fellow disciples. And the money was not much at the beginning, just ten square Yuan stones, but with the profits, there are now more than fifty square meters.

In desperation, he gritted his teeth and borrowed another Yuan stone to attack the innate. As long as he achieved the innate, he could enter the inner sect. From then on, even those usury who had a good background dared not collect debts from inner sect disciples like him.

Wang Anlin succeeded, but failed again. His inner disciple was taken away by the playboy disciple Li Zisheng, but he fell into a dilemma of not relying on both sides.

It’s that Li Zisheng!

"Senior Brother Wang, where are you setting up a stall?" A voice he didn't want to hear entered Wang Anlin's ears.

Wang Anlin cheered up a little, and a prenatal real person forced a smile. He also wanted to be as intimate as possible to look as close to the person in front of him, but he was so miserable that the world was still dry and said: "Mingxuan, Junior Brother Mingxuan, that, long time no see, you have always been good."

"Haha, Senior Brother Wang is joking again. It's only two days, so how can I see you for a long time?" Qin Mingxuan from Tianyi Hall greeted him, and there were several followers and an eight-foot-tall female cultivator behind him. This female cultivator really attracted the attention of others.

Qin Mingxuan smiled sincerely and said gently: "Senior Brother Wang, don't be nervous. I'm not here to collect debts today, but to inquire about something with you?"

After hearing this, Wang Anlin breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid of Qin Mingxuan, but the people behind him. Those who had a deep background could not afford to offend them. In other words, they could only get rid of their harassment after becoming an inner disciple.

"Junior Brother Mingxuan, please tell me if you have something to do. I still have to set up a stall." When Zhenren Wang heard that he was not collecting debts, his tone faded. No wonder he was not popular with such a arrogant attitude at first and respectful at the end.

Qin Mingxuan frowned. Although he had known that the person in front of him had always been like this, he could not stand this attitude. His expression also became cold and he asked hard, "I heard that Li Zisheng has challenged you too?"

"Yes. Three days later, the martial arts performance venue." Wang Anlin replied.

"Three days later?! Senior Brother Qin, isn't that one day with you?"

"More than that, you have also seen the flyer, Yan Baoer and Junior Sister Yan were the same day."

"Hey, this Li Zisheng looks like a man. He won't be sick in his brain. If he doesn't die, he won't die?"

"Who knows? Maybe you'll treat this place as your hometown Tieshan City."
Chapter completed!