Taylor snorted and said, "The golden light protects the bad guys, it's not a good thing either!"

Mitch said, "If you saw a golden light like this again, would you recognize it?"

He raised his hand,"

King of Urban is happy with Quinn's attitude!

He looked down at him, and said majesticly: "You have not yet reached the end of your life, but why did you step into the gate of hell?"

Quinn kowtowed devoutly: "Someone blew up my disciple's practice. The disciple practiced devoutly, relieved the world's worries, and helped the poor. I didn't expect that the incense would be broken by a scoundrel who didn't respect gods and Buddha..."

King of Urban looked at him quietly, nodded and said: "So that's the case, it seems that your fate is unfinished, I accidentally passed by here and bumped into you. Forget it."

As soon as he raised his hand, a dark light gushed out, pulling Quinn back from the gate of hell.

After only doing this move, King of Urban disappeared immediately.

When Quinn raised his head to thank him, but found no one in front of him, it was like a dream!

He soon found that the slump of his serious injury stopped, and now there is only a little injury left, which is no longer a hindrance!

this……

Even God is helping him!

Quinn was overjoyed, and felt that the "Tao" he cultivated was the correct golden road, and he would go forward bravely to destroy those injustices!

No sooner had King of Urban returned to Hell than King of Cycle arrived.

He frowned and lowered his voice: "King of Urban, you interfered with that person's life and death, didn't you?"

King of Urban looked surprised: "Is that person very important? I just happened to pass by, and I stretched out my hand when I saw the suffering of the world, and it didn't change his fate. I just did good deeds!"

King of Cycle didn't speak any more.

Here, Mr. Q felt that his strength had come back, standing up felt as if he was alive again!

Before, I was afraid of going out with serious injuries and being easily killed.

Now that he is not afraid, he can escape in the worst case.

It was already dawn, and Mr. Q immediately turned around and went out.

In the hospital, Kelven was lying on the hospital bed, his face pale.

He was looking forward to Money ghost, absorbing the luck from him.

"Hey, brother, I can help you complete a big order today." Money ghost said, "I have a clear conscience and I will do my best to help you."

Kelven's phone rang, he answered it, then sat up with difficulty, and asked someone to bring his laptop.

Kelven's wife was in a hurry and scolded: "What kind of computer do you still care about now, can you treat the disease well?"

Kelven had a drop bottle tied in his hand and a retention tube inserted under his neck.

"Isn't this surgery yet?" Kelven said: "There is a very important project, I just look at the documents, and if I miss this opportunity, there will be no more."

Invisibly, he has an intuition that the agreement must be finalized today.

Otherwise, he would go in for an operation and lie down for a few days, and he wouldn't worry about whoever looked at the contract. The market for betting on stones is full of pitfalls!

Kelven's wife couldn't hold him back, so she had to bring the laptop.

Kelven stared at the computer, and it took a long time to get busy, and it didn't matter what the doctors and nurses said.

He just wants to make money!

It seems that making money is like a thread, hooking Kelven's life, making him keep walking towards the cliff...