Chapter 51 You Can't Beat Xiaopang
After returning to his bedroom, Jingtian calmed down.
After that, all the crystal cores were taken out and prepared to be converted into energy points.
After upgrading the Ares, there are still 113 energy points left...
"Huh? Why is there only 112 points left?"
Jingtian observed the data on the system screen and was slightly stunned.
I originally thought that the water and electricity bills were deducted, but when I checked, I found that 1 energy point was deducted because I had used the camouflage clothing before.
Before, he wanted to scare Tong Zhan and others, so he used camouflage clothes to simulate the breath of a level 9 ability user, but he didn't expect that it would consume 1 energy point.
Fortunately, I am wealthy now.
I don't care about the 1 point of energy. The main thing is that I felt really good because I scared Tong Zhan and others at that time.
Jingtian didn't know that it wasn't just Tong Zhan and the others in the room who were frightened at that time.
Even Cheng Qun and others who were far away were scared.
The ten level 3 crystal cores that I just got, and the fifty level 2 crystal cores that Cheng Qun used to buy electricity.
After a moment, it was converted into 450 points of energy, bringing the energy points to 562 points at one point.
Jingtian looked at the growth of energy points and a hint of satisfaction appeared on his face.
I wanted to lie upstairs for a while and study the distribution of energy points.
As a result, Jingtian was dreaming of a rich landlord counting his money when he suddenly heard Wang Meng's howling coming from the yard of the villa downstairs.
There is also the roar of the bully Xiaopang.
Jingtian quickly looked down from the window.
Then I saw Xiaopang chasing Wang Meng around the villa.
Tong Yue stood aside and watched the scene with a smile.
Seeing this, Jingtian shook his head and smiled.
It must be Xiaopang who came back. Wang Meng had nothing to do, so Xiaopang chased him.
As for Xiaopang's fighting ability, Jingtian had no doubt that it could kill Wang Meng in seconds.
But with Tong Yue around, he doesn't have to worry about anything happening, and Xiaopang should also know his limits.
He glanced casually into the distance and found that Tong Zhan and others had not left, but had moved into Villa No. 2.
Time passed quickly and it was already evening .
Jingtian came downstairs to prepare dinner, but Wang Meng was not inside because Xiaopang was blocking the door with red eyes.
"Master, Uncle Wang has offended Xiaopang and won't let him in."
As soon as Tong Yue saw Jingtian coming down, she immediately reported the situation.
Tong Yue also knew that her father and his people were living in Villa No. 2 not far away, and her mood seemed to have improved a lot.
"Okay, Xiaopang, don't bother with Wang Meng. He doesn't know how powerful you are." Jingtian walked up to Xiaopang and kicked him and said.
“Hehehe!”
After hearing what Jingtian said, Xiaopang actually snorted twice, then turned back to the living room in annoyance and jumped onto the sofa.
"First, sir, what on earth is this dog..."
"You'd better stop talking nonsense. If you irritate it again, I won't help you. Anyway, you are a level 3 psychic and you definitely can't beat it."
Jingtian looked at Wang Meng who poked his head in with a look of fear on his face, and said while trying not to laugh.
"I... Mr. is Mr., a human god, and all the dogs I raise follow the god. It seems that I will have to keep my tail between my legs and behave like a human being from now on!"
Wang Meng took one last look at Xiaopang and muttered to himself.
The dinner was to welcome Wang Meng.
Jingtian cooked all the ingredients provided by the system in a day, and together with the vegetables from the garden, there were six dishes and one soup.
Before Wang Meng even got to the table, he was already drooling with envy.
He couldn't help but think of the bun that helped him advance to a higher level.
Villa No. 1 was brightly lit, and there was also a faint light coming from Villa No. 3.
Inside Villa No. 2, however, there was an extremely bleak, even somewhat desolate feeling.
