Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming Chapter 2149 - 1214:

Jiang Tang felt a bit doubtful about his past judgnt, how had he ever considered these people friends?

"Jiang Tang, how are you so skilled? Who was your master? How do you have such abilities?"

"Jiang Tang, tell us, did you go sowhere to learn these abilities recently? Who taught you?"

"Jiang Tang, you didn’t play this while studying abroad, did you?"

The group began bombarding him with questions, trying to voice all the suspicions in their minds.

According to the information they obtained, Jiang Tang shouldn’t have such abilities.

But in reality, he proved them wrong.

"No master, I have a natural talent, self-taught, but I just learned a bit from watching TV."

Jiang Tang indeed didn’t have a master; the reason he won was rely that he used so tricks, and the so-called talent was just a ans to an end.

These people didn’t know, nor could he tell them too much.

"So, shall we play this slot machine? Do you have any tricks for it? Can you teach ?"

One of the companions spoke up. They’d already designed this slot machine. The gaplay was a trap they crafted. If the opponent could solve it, that would truly be a miraculous stroke of luck.

Jiang Tang glanced at the slot machines, so already being played by others.

The stakes weren’t high.

Each person operated individually.

Most were losing more than winning.

Jiang Tang rely used his Divine Sense to scan the machine and could instantly pinpoint the trap spots. Solving this was too easy for him.

With just Divine Sense, he could crack the trap, and he even set up traps himself.

So anyone who made a wrong move here still ended up winning.

After preparing, Jiang Tang began to play with his companions.

So spectators gathered around them to watch.

So, each of them took turns playing, and this ti, it wasn’t just Jiang Tang who had good luck; each one had great luck.

It left the nearby staff sweating nervously.

The machines were designed with checkpoints and traps; why were these people winning?

Could the machines be malfunctioning?

During this free ti, Jiang Tang even managed to disable the traps on the other machines.

Thus, those playing on the other machines kept hitting wins, again and again.

The room was filled with cheers once more.

So people were happy, while others were troubled.

The ones troubled were the staff, but they couldn’t stop others from playing.

Luckily, they weren’t doing this on a large scale; those folks kept winning, ti and again.

The wins weren’t huge.

Tonight’s unexpected events forced the staff to report to the manager or the second boss.

Because the big boss had already gone to the hospital, and now the second boss and manager were making sure the night doesn’t end with significant losses.

Tonight, there was no Sleepless City; they closed early, so rooms going quiet halfway into the night.

Speakers throughout the hall announced this, albeit softly, yet it dampened the players’ spirits.

Despite this, due to the location, they couldn’t go crazy; those who weren’t fully satisfied had to leave, grumbling.

Custors were busy exchanging chips for cash.

Jiang Tang was originally among those people who couldn’t leave the venue tonight.

But with the big boss away, it seed these people weren’t his match.

However, the second boss insisted Jiang Tang remain, planning to have him fight with the bodyguards after the guests left.

The second boss had a feeling this young man, Jiang Tang, wasn’t ordinary.

Having caused such losses tonight, perhaps it was due to his handiwork.

They had confidence in their people; introducing an unstable factor like Jiang Tang showed a possible underestimation of their opponent’s capability.

As Jiang Tang remained, his companions put on a show, trembling while pleading for rcy, yet their eyes revealed a glint of satisfaction.

They seed confident the bodyguards would cripple Jiang Tang if kept behind by the second boss.

The second boss gave a wave, and in the spacious room, the bodyguards made their move.

The onlookers spread out.

The bodyguards surrounded Jiang Tang, their faces full of malice, eyes treating him like a dead man.

They had full confidence of beating him to death.

Jiang Tang looked at these people with disdain. To lay hands on a Deity, they sought an early death.

These people must have severely hard many before; though they were hired as professional goons.

Nonetheless, Jiang Tang saw traces of Evil Qi on them, red aura indicating bloodthirst.

Such types either kill or maim; not good fellows.

Not your average wage workers.

More like desperate n with nothing to lose.

Jiang Tang had never entered or interacted with such organizations.

But since entering the Cultivation World, having been an innocent, getting killed in a lawful society, then transmigrating into another wronged body, through much hard work, experienced countless chasings and greed.

The weak always got beaten.

Only becoming stronger could change destiny.

Now Jiang Tang was already on the verge of Becoming a God; why fear re mortals?

Jiang Tang didn’t need to move; as they rushed in to beat him up,

their blows never landed. An inch from his body, their attacks bounced off his Protective Body Qi, smashing them against the walls.

All were sent flying, hitting walls all around.

So collided with unlucky fellows.

That unlucky fellow being, of course, the second boss and the companions watching the show.

This sudden event left many without ti to react.

People being hurled back by the force, those who collided got hurt worse than those initially hit.

One by one, injuries went deeper than flesh and bone.

Jiang Tang stood coldly, watching those sent flying and the unlucky fellows, each spewing blood.

Jiang Tang hadn’t even used Divine Power; they were rely mortals. For mortals to dare strike a Deity, his Protective Body Divine Power sorted them, either defeating or severely injuring them.

The outco relied on the strength and brutality of the assailants.

If they struck viciously, the backlash was stronger.

Were they simple, innocent folks,

Jiang Tang wouldn’t have cast such heavy punishnt, which indicated that their inherent evilness led to the backlash.

The fact they didn’t die on the spot was due to the legal society; had any died, it would have caused problems for Jiang Tang.

If slightly injured, it rely served a lesson to these people.

On so of them, Jiang Tang had left hidden injuries.

Were they to continue sinning selfishly, even if healed, bad luck would follow them in future wicked deeds.

On the scene, even the second boss got hurt, coughing blood.

Who’d have thought, having just sent the big boss to the hospital, now the second boss and others needed to be hospitalized too.

They had security caras here, yet no ergency calls had been made.

The person monitoring the caras had already phoned for people to co and to take these individuals to the hospital.

This venue was a confidential place of entertainnt.

Bringing in ambulances and EMTs wasn’t an option.

Only their people could first take them to the hospital.

Jiang Tang ca with a few companions, but left alone.

There weren’t no other bodyguards in the venue, but with so transporting the injured,

only the panic-stricken manager remained, unable to act against him.

They’d wait for the big boss and second boss to recover first.

Jiang Tang didn’t follow the so-called companions to the hospital; rather kindly, he used a companion’s phone to call their family, requesting they inform the other parents.

Insinuating the companions led them to play, resulting in injuries, though he claid no physical harm, just psychological trauma.

What ensued was scolding from the parents, or threats of holding him accountable.

Jiang Tang... learn to raise your brat, unleashing them to cause trouble, having only received a minor punishnt was sothing they should be grateful for.