My Tik Tok Connects the Three Realms

"Since you know it's testing the water, do you still vote for 100 million?" Wang Cheng asked, feeling a little funny.

An Lingrong curled his lips and showed a triumphant smile: "One hundred million, it's a good deal to be a boss."

"Eh..." Facing An Lingrong's explanation, Wang Cheng was speechless for a while, and silently pinched the small Qiong nose.

"Sure enough, it's a rich man."

"My man wants to do something big, of course I have to support it." An Lingrong wrinkled his nose and said softly.

An Lingrong's voice was very soft, but Wang Cheng's heart trembled, inexplicably moved.

"What are your plans next?"

After some warmth, An Ling Ronghanchun looked at Wang Cheng with winking eyes and asked softly.

"Next? Take a step and see."

Next, Wang Cheng is bound to develop his own strength, but this will not happen overnight.

An Lingrong let out a cry, without further questioning.

After that, the two ate dinner, An Lingrong went to the company, and Wang Cheng stayed in the villa alone.

On the sofa, Wang Cheng sat there, motionless.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Not knowing how long it took, he took out his phone and turned on Douyin.

"Only when I go out of the south can I be qualified to go north. Before that, I still have a long way to go."

Wang Cheng knew very well that he had a long way to go.

Thinking to himself, Wang Cheng looked at the data on Douyin.

"9 million fans, getting closer and closer to the second level!"

Seeing the number of fans, Wang Cheng frowned and muttered to himself.

But when he saw the poor 2 million like count, Wang Cheng secretly shook his head.

These points are far from enough!

"There are still too few users in the underworld..."

Now, he has slowly figured out the situation in the underworld.

With the capacity of the underworld, Wang Cheng's needs can no longer be met slowly!

"You can only go one step at a time."

After looking at the data for a long time, Wang Cheng found a video.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a prison shirt sitting in the interrogation room with an expression of regret and pain.

"I just buy a lot of money to grab some money."

With handcuffs, the man raised his head and made a hoarse voice.

Obviously, before speaking, the man was crying hoarse.

"I went to grab the money."

"Unexpectedly, he is not withdrawing money, he is saving money." The man said more and more painful.

After a pause, the man continued: "I mean, if you have no money, just grab a cigarette."

As he said, the man moved his body and continued: "He didn't give me a cigarette."

Having said this, the man shook his head with an extremely painful expression: "This robbery is too failed!"

After speaking, the man lay on the interrogation platform and cried.

"This is the legend of Brother Dali, it is really sad enough!"

Watching this video, Wang Cheng smiled and shook his head.

"But in any case, breaking the law is wrong."

Although the video looks a bit funny, crime is a crime, which is absolutely beyond doubt.

Finally, Wang Cheng clicked to send.

After doing all this, Wang Cheng returned to the homepage to recommend and started Tik Tok.

"Is this little brother thirsty? Come in and drink a bowl of water."

In the video, Wang Cheng saw an old woman, with a smile on his face he pulled a hanged ghost into his workshop, and handed over a bowl of "water".

"Thank Po Meng, you are so kind." The hanged ghost was so grateful that he raised his head and drank the "water" in the bowl.

The next second, the hanged ghost looked around blankly, and at this moment, Po Meng once again took out a bowl of "water" and handed it to the hanged ghost with a smile on her face.

"Little brother thirsty? Come on, drink a bowl of water."

"Thank Po Meng, you are so kind."

...

In this way, I went to hang the ghost and drank hundreds of bowls. In the end, I couldn't drink anymore, and I sat on a chair with my belly hugging.

At this time, Po Meng pointed to a bottomless cauldron not far away and smiled triumphantly: "Po Meng Po soup, made on the same day, will never be retained. Good results, visible."

Finally, the camera moved to the hanged ghost with a blank face.

"..." After watching this video, Wang Cheng was stunned.

"This Po Meng is too black? You can think of such a bad move!"

Promote Mengpo soup, and deal with the remaining Mengpo soup.

At this time, Wang Cheng curiously clicked to comment.

"Your mother-in-law is still your mother-in-law."

"Boycott Meng Po soup!"

"Poor that hanged ghost."

"Hahaha, Po Meng is too humorous!"

...

Looking at the comments, Wang Cheng smiled and backed out.

This Meng Po was notoriously black belly in the prefecture, and imitated a lot of Wang Chengfa's jokes with surprisingly good results.

Jingle Bell……

Wang Cheng was thinking about it when his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Song Lao?" Looking at the caller ID, it turned out to be Song Xun's call.

"Is there anything wrong with Song Lao calling at this time?"

Thinking inside, Wang Cheng answered the phone.

"Brother, do you have time?"

On the other side of the phone, Song Xun's thick voice rang.

Finally, Wang Cheng hung up the phone, his expression looked a little solemn.

After a moment of silence, Wang Cheng got up and walked outside.

From Song Xun's words just now, Wang Cheng realized that something might have happened.

Without delay, Wang Cheng got into a car and hurried straight to the Song Family Mansion.

"Mr. Wang, Master has been waiting in the living room for a long time." When Wang Cheng came to the Song Family Mansion, the butler at the door greeted him and said politely.

"Let's go." Wang Cheng said, realizing that things are not simple.

Unable to help, Wang Cheng quickened his pace. When he entered the living room, he saw Song Xun sitting there, looking at himself.

"Brother Wang, something has happened." Seeing Wang Cheng, Song Xun stood up on crutches with a solemn expression and said directly.

"What's the matter? Old Song, but said it's okay." Upon seeing this, Wang Cheng frowned and hurried to Song Xun's side.

It is certainly not easy to make Song Xun so nervous...

Chapter 182

Seeing Song Xun's solemn expression, Wang Cheng realized that the problem might be more serious than he thought.

"Song Lao, just tell me if you have anything." After the two sat down, Wang Cheng said directly.

"The Shao family is here!" Seeing Wang Cheng, Song Xun shook his face and said loudly.

"People from the Shao family?" Upon hearing this, Wang Cheng was stunned.

It turned out that it was the Shao family who came. No wonder Song Xun was so nervous.

However, compared to Song Xun's immediate enemy, Wang Chenggong was a lot calmer.

"Brother Wang, the Shao family threatened to avenge Shao Yan!"

Facing Wang Cheng with a calm face, Song Xun frowned, thinking Wang Cheng hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately explained.

Wang Cheng nodded, he naturally knew that the Shao family came to this time, mostly because of Shao Yan.

"Does Song Lao have any news about the people from the Shao family this time?" Wang Cheng asked after a moment of thought.

"This time the second elder of the Shao family, Shao Ming, an intermediate ancient martial artist." When it came to Shao Ming, the corner of Song Xun's eyes trembled slightly, and his voice became a lot worse.

It can be seen that the pressure that Shao Ming has brought to Song Xun is enormous.

"Intermediate Guwu master..."

From Song Xun's side, Wang Cheng learned that Guwu masters are divided into low-level, intermediate, high-level and final Dacheng.

Dacheng's ancient martial artist, there are not a few in the entire southern border.Generally speaking, an intermediate Guwu master is enough to become the overlord of one party and accept the worship of the world.

Thinking of this, Wang Cheng finally understood why Song Xun was so nervous, as if he was facing an enemy.

Intermediate ancient martial artist, for the Song family, is indeed a disaster.

"I didn't expect the Shao family to send such a master."

Wang Cheng whispered and turned to look at Song Xun who was a little nervous.

In response, Song Xun nodded his head with conviction, and said solemnly: "This time the Shao family dispatched Shao Ming, one is to avenge Shao Yan and to find a place. The other is to stand up and deter the major forces in Haicheng, especially It's my Song family."

This is what the Song family is most worried about.

An intermediate Guwu master is definitely not the Song family can handle.

Moreover, a master of this level, who came to avenge himself, seemed a bit fussy.

In this way, Shao Jialiwei is most likely.

"Now Shao Ming has left for Haicheng, and he will be there tomorrow at the latest. Moreover, the Shao family has already spoken to make the people who killed Shao Yan pay the debt." Song Xun said again.

Upon hearing this, Wang Cheng fell into silence.

Shao family, it's really a bad person!

"Brother Wang, my suggestion is to avoid the edge for the time being." Seeing Wang Cheng's silence, Song Xun thought he was scared, and said immediately.

After a pause, Song Xun said again: "I have prepared a special plane for you. I will set off now and leave the southern border to avoid the wind."

Now Wang Cheng is the hope of the Song family. If Wang Cheng has a long history and two shortcomings, the Song family will be over.

In the Big Competition one month later, the Shao family is not the goal of the Song family. They only need to get the top ten ranking, which is enough.

Therefore, during this period, Song Xun absolutely cannot and will not allow Wang Cheng to have an accident.

Facing Song Xun's arrangement, Wang Cheng smiled and shook his head: "I really want to see what the strength of the intermediate Guwu master is."

He was not worried about the Shao Ming of the Shao family just now, but was thinking about how to deal with the Shao family.

Now that he and Liang Zi of the Shao family have taken over, it is almost impossible to resolve them.

That being the case, Wang Cheng doesn't mind using the Shao family as a stepping stone.