Evil Ultraman
38 Those years of moving bricks

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How dare you curse me to fail for life…Aunt can tolerate it, but Uncle can't. Lin Feng decided to teach him a lesson. Originally, with his personality, he was usually very forgiving, but Master Wang Lin was a fraud who wanted to step on him. He couldn't be blamed for this.

Master Wang Lin was evaluating the previous owner of the body, which had nothing to do with the current Lin Feng. Nothing had happened, but Lin Feng saw a shadow of himself from his previous life in his memory. It was just that this shadow was younger and more promising than him in his previous life.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth and swore to become a millionaire. In the end, one day, he was beaten up by a fraud until he was worthless…

"Director Li, do you see that kid opposite us? The one moving the goods.”Master Wang Lin was in a Chinese tunic suit and was guiding the world. The young man was moving bricks diligently. It was obvious that he was hardworking and rarely lazy. Master Wang Lin didn't know that the young man had martial arts and could hear him from far away.

The guy called " Boss Li " had a big cigar in his mouth, a 24K gold nugget in his hand, and was dressed in anima. The only thing missing was the words " I'm very rich " on his face. Director Li followed Master Wang's gaze and was immediately interested. His eyes lit up when he saw the young man.

"A very good young man." President Li praised. It wasn't that he really thought the youth was good, but that he valued the youth's diligence. There were many cows that knew how to plow the fields. If one was missing, would there be a lack of latecomers?

"It's not bad." Master Wang Lin faintly smiled.

President Li heard the implication and asked the master to explain the maze.

"Did you see his eyes?”Master Wang pointed. He wasn't afraid of being discovered by the young man even though he was far away. Seeing that Director Li nodded, Master Wang continued," But fate isn't something that can be changed just because you have hope in life. The first is life, the second is luck, the third is feng shui, the fourth is yin virtue, and the fifth is reading. This kid was a brick-moving guy. If he didn't study, he would 'read' first. He didn't accumulate Yin virtue, and his ancestors 'Fengshui wasn't good. This made him arrogant, but his fate…was a classic example of being powerless. His body was surrounded by the aura of extreme poverty, which was a typical example of poverty and bad luck.”

That's right. The area around Guangfu and Caowang was a typical poor mountain. The young man's clothes were a little old and torn, just like the saying of poverty.

Chief Li saw that it was true and admired Master Wang Lin even more.

"As for his life…Boss Li, look, that kid is looking over.”Master Wang Lin continued to brag. "Did you see that? That kid doesn't look noble at all. In the future, he'll only earn ten thousand yuan a month at most.”

After saying this, Master Wang Lin paused. The rule in this line of work was that one could not say everything…

Master Wang added," Unless…"

There was nothing else after that, and President Li did not ask. Boss Li was really not interested in a brick-moving man.

……

Fatty was lying on the side, panting heavily.

"Fatty, run faster." the wind in the forest hastens Du Zhong. This guy couldn't run without a whip. He had only run two steps and he was already tired. When Monster came, he ran even faster than Liu Xiang. If he were to participate in the Olympics, he would at least be able to get second place.

"Third Uncle, isn't it good for us to wait for them in town? It is said in the art of war to wait for fatigue.”Fatty seemed to be panting, but his breathing was actually calm. "We can wait for Master Wang Lin…Fraud Wang Lin to come back. At that time, when he enters the town, won't he be at our mercy?”

Seeing Lin Feng's calm expression, Fatty spoke again, his voice much softer this time. "I heard that Master Wang Lin is very good at swimming and likes to swim.”

Du Zhong had been in Japan for a long time, and he had unknowingly learned the white gloves.

Lin Feng slapped him. "Du Zhong, when did you become a member of the socialists? Let me tell you, don't play those crooked tricks with me. You have to be upright.”

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