All Chapters of A Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

Ning Tao said, "Go and wait for me outside. I will come after I pay." Qing Zhui and Bai Jing exchanged glances and said nothing. They got up and left for the outside. The two debt-collecting youths also went out of the shop. The Crew Cut took out his cell phone to call someone. Ning Tao paid and asked, "Auntie, can you give me your telephone number?" Zhou Shufen's eyes were dull. She seemed not to have heard Ning Tao. Ning Tao asked again, "Auntie?" Zhou Shufen said, "Where can I find so much money to pay the debt? If I lose this shop, how will my son and I survive?" Ning Tao said patiently, "Auntie, please give me the phone number of the debt-collectors. I will ask them for grace for you." Only now did Zhou Shufen shift her eyes to Ning Tao. Her expression seemed completely baffled. "You're... asking them for grace for me?" Ning Tao said, "I have some acquai

In the booked room of the bar, the uneasy Qing Zhui gave the door a glance. The two bodyguards of Pan Zhendong were standing by the door. After Ning Tao was taken away, Pan Zhendong signaled with his eyes and they shifted position. She could not see the person she wanted to see, but had to face someone she disliked. Qing Zhui squirmed restlessly in her seat. "Miss Tang, don't worry. Your friend is having beer outside. I've already instructed my two men to give him a warm reception. All the bills he chalks up today will be under my name." Pan Zhendong was smiling. He then asked probingly, "Could you tell me what that guy's relationship is with you, Miss Tang?" Qing Zhui bore with the disgust in her heart and said, "He is my fiancé." "Oh, so he's your fiancé." Pan Zhendong's face was still wearing a smile. But a tinge of jealousy and hate flashed across his eyes. Such a pauper should not deserve such an alluring fia

The amount of treatment fee earned from Pan Zhendong did not exceed 300 at all, which was far lesser than the sins of evil intention from Zhou Qiang and Chen Bin. However, it was not hard to explain that, since the people who were collecting debts and coercing people were Zhou Qiang and Chen Bin, not Pan Zhendong. Even the two bodyguards had more sins of evil intention than Pan Zhendong, and the number was close to 400. Ning Tao had earned over 2000 sins of evil intention from that "business deal" which had been made by eating Sweet Glutinous Rice Balls with Peanut Coating. Even though it had already ended, it had taught Ning Tao a way of getting rich—if he wanted to earn sin of evil intention, he could specially look for debt collectors. Actually, operating the clinic was very much like running a business, which you would get the hang of gradually. And so, earning treatment fees had grown increasingly easier. The next morning, when Ning Tao

There was finally an answer to the question about the usage of the Heavenly Hound tripod, one which had troubled Ning Tao for a long time. The Heavenly Hound tripod was not a dog bowl. It was especially for cultivating dogs. The stray dog had become a spiritual dog after the cultivation. Its intelligence and wits had surpassed its peers! However, why would a cultivating tripod as strange as the Heavenly Hound tripod exist at all? Or perhaps, only Chen Pingdao could unravel that mystery, but that guy seemed to have disappeared off the face of the earth. "That…" Ning Tao cleared the messy feelings inside him. "Howling Celestial, right? Tell me, what just happened inside the tripod?" "Woof woof woof…" The Heavenly howling Dog barked in dog speech. Ning Tao was slightly stunned. Could its intelligence have failed? But who knew, Howling Celestial Dog then revealed a smile unique to the Native Field Dog. "

Ning Tao suddenly stretched out his hand to grab that youth's hand. He did it very forcefully, causing the youth to yell out in pain. "You dare to strike!" The middle-aged man was livid. He raised his foot to kick Ning Tao's lower abdomen. Ning Tao did not dodge, allowing the man's foot to kick him brutally on his lower abdomen. Since he had mastered Powerful Tolerance to Beating, even an off-road vehicle could ram against him without him feeling much. He could easily endure such a heavy kick without any problem. The kick did not make Ning Tao collapse to the ground, spewing blood. He did not even shake. The middle-aged man was astounded and his right hand unconsciously slipped to the back of his waist. There was a pistol holstered on his waist. Ning Tao released that youth's hand and prepared to strike. At that moment, a voice rang out. "What are you guys doing? Brawls are forbidden here!"