For the past two days, Zhao Zhu has been practicing and expanding his newly developed spiritual physique according to Zhu Jianping's teachings, making his spiritual power more sensitive, improving his reaction ability and adaptability, which almost means that Zhao Zhu has made progress in all aspects.

  But those skills and all that, even if Zhu Jianping is willing to teach, Zhao Zhuo still can't learn because he's not at that level yet.

  Just like some people learning to drive, if they get familiar with the car to a certain extent after getting used to it, then practicing things like reversing into a parking space or parallel parking will seem very simple and effortless, even to the point where they can figure it out on their own without needing an instructor. But Zhao Zhu is now basically just sitting in the driver's seat for the first time, still sitting in the back seat, and hasn't even touched the steering wheel yet. Wanting him to take the driving test directly is like wanting a child who doesn't know how to crawl to run.

  "Hey, fatty, there's no drinks left at home!" Zhu Jianping had just come back from outside and saw that all the drinks were gone, so he loudly called out to Xiong Zhiqi.

  "When you paralyzed come back, directly sleepy supermarket people move back a few boxes of drinks will not ah, know or do not know as a fat man running down and then running up to do a lot of work." Xiong Zhiqi sat in the living room watching TV, irritably said to Zhu Jianping.

  "Get out, I've been so busy sending those corpses back to Liaoning via Yuantong Express that I've put everyone at the express station to sleep. I'm still a bit dizzy now. Do you think my spiritual energy is tap water? You think it's just a matter of turning on the faucet and it'll come out?"

  Zhu Jianping also sat on the sofa, seeing a large cup of iced tea in front of Xiong Zhiqi, and directly picked it up to drink half a cup. After drinking, he smacked his lips and thought to himself that this fat guy's iced tea tasted even better than Wanglaoji or Jia Duo Bao, apparently there was some secret recipe involved.

  "The faucet doesn't understand, anyway the thing below is more useful than the faucet, you can turn it on as many times as you want and release as much water as you want."

  Xiong Ziqi and Zhu Jianping have been living together since then, and their bickering has become a habit and way of life.

  "By the way, Zhao Ge directly dismembered the person under his hand. Will he come all the way from Northeast to avenge?" Xiong Zhiqi asked while adjusting the remote control, "That guy is also not an easy character to deal with."

  "It should be, but it's also uncertain, let's see the situation. Zhao and Jing are already considered old-timers in the group, this kind of person may look very strong, but the group owner's restraint on him is also great, if he's not careful, he'll be issued a 'kill order' by the group owner, while we small fries can still be relatively free."

  "So, in fact, the balance of management and control is not just maintained by administrators, but by the group owner. He controls the degree and the extent, and whoever exceeds this limit will suffer punishment from the group owner. Administrators are merely tools and means for the group owner."

  "Hmm, you're right. Group members can kill each other, of course, on the premise that they don't rely on their influence in real society. Whether or not to rely on it, whether to directly or indirectly rely on it, is all determined by the almost almighty group owner."

  To put it figuratively, the group owner is like the Heavenly Way in a fantasy novel, and we are all cultivators. Usually, we secretly do our own things, and the Heavenly Way will turn a blind eye. However, if someone really goes too far and provokes public outrage, then a thunderbolt will come down and strike them into dust. Moreover, the stronger one's abilities, the closer they are to the Heavenly Way, and every move they make is more likely to attract its attention.

  "Otherwise, you'd think that this group has existed for so long, at least ten years or so, why is society still functioning normally? Why isn't it the case that every new person who joins will be forced to hand over their points and plotlines to the older, more powerful members? Those in power might have a few underlings and followers, but who would dare to large-scale exploit and enslave people in the group, creating a cult-like organization? Behind the scenes, the group owner has always been controlling everything, it's the game operator. If they think someone's behavior is threatening the game's operation, they'll knock you out."

  "But we've said so much, yet still haven't come to a conclusion. Will that guy from Northeast China come to Shenzhen to take revenge on Zhao Ge? After all, what Zhao Ge did was not just a slap in the face, but rather shoving someone's face into a toilet bowl. Even if he has to pay a price for it, I reckon he'll still come."

  "Let's see, if he has something on his hands, with ties, I estimate that he won't leave Northeast China to come to the coastal area at this time. His kind of person moving locations, local administrators will also notice, involving various parties' interests and power divisions. However, who can be sure? Maybe he'll let others do it, or directly bribe someone entering the task world to take down Zhao Da Shao. Anyway, his level of existence seems to have some constraints in some places, but his influence is also very great."

  "Whatever, let's just go with it. What if he really shows up?"

  "Run away, you don't want to fight to the death, do you?"

  "Isn't this being too unkind?"

  "Damn it...... B is that Zhao Zhu guy's act, why did he let us take the blame for him? But you should also calm down a bit, things haven't reached that point yet. Since Big Brother Zhao said Zou Mengxuan is now in SZ City too, then that Northeasterner won't be able to come over and seek revenge either, those two had a grudge against each other from the start."

  "Alas, I can only muddle along now." Xiong Zhiqi sighed.

  "You always get through tasks easily, don't you? We're all like that in our group. Zhu Jianping picked up Xiong Zhiqi's cup and took a big gulp. "Dead fatty, next time you make tea, brew a big cup for me too, it tastes good, better than Coke."

  "You drink Coke because it's overflowing with flavor, otherwise it will enter your brain."

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  "Master, is that thing really not in his hands?" The female driver asked while cutting the steak for the man. She was no longer wearing a suit and tie, but instead wore a sexy suspenders outfit, with her chest and thighs exposed, every move she made could provoke the most primitive desires of men.

  "Do you think he can deceive my eyes?" Zou Mengxuan smiled and took a sip of the red wine in front of him.

  "The one from Northeast also sent someone over a few days ago, but there is only a flight record of her coming to SZ, with no record of flying back to Liaoning."

  "They only sent one guy who barely qualifies as a veteran to handle the matter, Zhao and Jing's brains are still as simple as before. Can't they even ask around about the two people that kid is rooming with? Zhōu Mèng Xuān sighed, "Indeed, IQ is innate, can't be changed."

  "Master, when will we return to Dali?"

  "Don't rush off for now, you'll be heading to the third task world soon anyway, just prepare here for a bit."

  "Yes, master."

  "Alright, I've eaten enough, you go rest now, tonight, no need for you to accompany me."

  "Master, I'll go down first." The female driver bowed and backed away, her buttocks swaying back and forth, seemingly enticing.

  Zou Mengxuan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, looking at the beautiful night view outside SZ city, a faint smile appeared on his face:

  "Haha, that thing, is it on you or not? Do you really think I couldn't see it? But I'm very curious, what's different about you, how do you have a bunch of miscellaneous things on your body? That jade hairpin carrying the resentment of past lives, that sachet with hundreds of years of accumulated karma, the half-demon soul fragments, and that blood symbol nurtured by Xingchen's own vital energy. Is having all this junk on your body good luck or is it just a terrible curse?"