Chapter 10 The West City Avoids Tribulation

"This is the supreme VIP card of our Wen's Group. As long as you take out this card and spend at any of our group's subsidiaries, you can enjoy free bills, and you can enjoy president-level treatment!"

Wen Lao took out a very delicate golden card, handed it to Chen Xiaobei, and then said a lot of thanks.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Wen family members all showed envious eyes.

Enjoy the President's Treatment!

This means that Chen Xiaobei can be on an equal footing with Wen Tianyuan!

Looking at the entire Qingteng City, only two gold cards of this kind have been issued in total, which is extremely rare!

"I'll go first if there's nothing to do."

Chen Xiaobei didn't know exactly what the Wen Group meant, so he put away the gold card and hurried away.

As soon as he left the box, he couldn't wait to take out his phone.

Because, just as Wen Lao woke up just now, his phone vibrated.

Compared with the gold card, Chen Xiaobei cares more about the trend of the Three Realms Red Packet Group!

Ding——Save the life of the old man, get 1 point of merit in the Three Realms, 99 points away from the next level of merit in the Three Realms!

"Three realms of merit? The next level? What the hell is this?"

Chen Xiaobei was stunned for a moment. He thought he had received a red envelope, but he didn't expect it was just a system message.

——The merits and virtues of the three realms, the causal cycle of heaven, earth and all things! Do good deeds, accumulate merit! Used to improve your level!

"Improve the level? That is equivalent to experience points? Can you level up after accumulating a certain amount of merit?"

Chen Xiaobei continued his research.

Ding—the common man, the good man, the great good man, the good man of the third generation, the good man of the ninth generation, the emperor of the first generation...the emperor of the ninth generation...the gods!

"I'm a big grass! Accumulating the merits of the Three Realms can actually become an immortal!"

Chen Xiaobei was taken aback, his eyes were about to fall out.

Immortal!

What is this concept?

Heaven and earth?

Immortal?

Chen Xiaobei fell into a state of confusion.

After being stunned for a while, he calmed down: "I only have 1 point of merit from the Three Realms, and I have to save ninety-nine people before I can be promoted to the next level. This is almost impossible, and there is no hope of becoming an immortal... Bar……"

Chen Xiaobei put away his mobile phone, went out to pay the bill, and then called three roommates to go back to school together.

Sitting in a taxi.

Chen Xiaobei briefly explained what happened to rescue Wen Lao.

Of course, the fortune-telling part was hidden from him, and Xiaobaicaoye was also said to be a folk remedy in their countryside.

After listening to this, the three roommates were completely envious and asked to hug Chen Xiaobei's thigh.

You must know that Mr. Wen is the backbone of the Wen family, the Supreme Emperor of the Wen Group, and being able to have a relationship with his elderly family is definitely something that countless people dream of!

"Is that car behind your friend? It's been behind you for a long time." At this moment, the taxi driver suddenly asked.

"We don't know that car, maybe it's on the way." Zhang Fengyi and the three of them looked at it, but they didn't care.

Chen Xiaobei kept an eye on it, and secretly pointed to the calculation.

"Oops! Bad omen! You have to go three miles to the west to resolve it!" Chen Xiaobei was shocked and immediately became nervous.

"Master, please stop at the intersection ahead and let me get off first." Chen Xiaobei said in a deep voice.

"Third, what happened?" Zhou Zitao asked concerned.

"It's nothing, you guys go back first, I have something to do." Chen Xiaobei briefly explained, and he jumped off as soon as the car stopped.

Then immediately called another car and drove towards Xicheng.

The car just followed along the way, no doubt it was directed at Chen Xiaobei.

However, Chen Xiaobei was not at all flustered.

Since it is calculated that it can be resolved, it must be fine.

West City.

There are a large number of bars, dance halls, and entertainment clubs. In addition to being very lively, there is also a major feature here - chaos!

The people who come and go are mixed and intertwined, and there is almost a small disturbance every day, and a big disturbance every three days.

Chen Xiaobei had heard about this for a long time, so he was very puzzled: "How can I resolve my bad omen in such a ghost place?"

Just then, a harsh voice came from behind.

"Little Depressed! You give this young master a stop!"

As soon as the words fell, a young man with a slap on his face rushed over.

This person is Wen Feng!

And beside him was a man with a stubborn back, obviously a bodyguard!

"It's you!" Chen Xiaobei's eyes narrowed, and he immediately understood the cause and effect.

"Ever since I was a child, my parents were not willing to hit me! Wen Tianyuan dared to hit me for the sake of you, a bastard!"

Wen Feng said grimly: "Before my dad comes back, I can't move Wen Tianyuan, but it's easy to move you, a little bastard!"

When Chen Xiaobei heard the words, he just smiled lightly and said, "I advise you to go back, otherwise, there will be bloodshed."

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

Wen Feng was furious, and shouted directly to the bodyguard: "Give this young master a hand! Step on that little scorpion so that he can't take care of himself!"

"Young master, don't worry, I can drive a car alone for this malnourished kid!" The bodyguard immediately geared up and approached Chen Xiaobei.

This man is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with arms as thick as Chen Xiaobei's thighs. If it was before, he would definitely turn Chen Xiaobei's head and run away in fright.

But today is different.

Chen Xiaobei was full of confidence. Not only was he not afraid, but he said coldly, "Wen, I have warned you a long time ago, don't swear by your parents! Today, I will hit you!"

"Stinky boy! How dare you pretend to be forceful when you are about to die! I can make you lie down with just one punch! Why do you hit our young master?"

As the bodyguards approached step by step, Chen Xiaobei still felt panic and fear in his heart.

Although it has been calculated that this calamity can be resolved, he is too weak and must rely entirely on external forces.

If there is a variable, he will definitely be beaten and can't take care of himself.

Putting his own safety on external forces, without a sense of security, and feeling unsteady in his heart, this made Chen Xiaobei very unhappy.

"I want to become stronger! I want to have my own strength!"

Chen Xiaobei secretly decided that after this matter is resolved, he will go to the second senior brother to ask, and use the power of the Three Realms Red Packet Group to improve his own strength!

Fist is the last word!

If you have the strength, you can send fear to the enemy!

"Stinky boy! Die!" The bodyguard had already raised his fist, and with two more steps, he was about to hit Chen Xiaobei.

"Hello, hello."

But at this moment, a middle-aged man came from not far away, holding a half bottle of beer in his left hand, and patted Wen Feng on the shoulder with his right hand.

Give me a ticket, and I will return you a divine book!