Chapter 252: Master, I want to be personal
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Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1359 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:23:23
By the time Lin Beichen returned to the bamboo courtyard, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening.
"so much?"
Gao Lin Beichen heard that today's casino made an incredible 16,000 gold coins. Rao was somewhat prepared, or was shocked.
16,000 gold coins.
That's 160000000 yuan.
Bei Lin Beichen's two lifetimes together did not see so much money.
"What about the money? Take it out."
Lin Lin Beichen can't wait to be authentic.
Wang Zhong glanced down and said, "Master, do n’t blame the villain. I am the master. I stored most of the gold coins in the Tianjian Bank, and I created a VIP Xuanjing card, leaving only 1,000 The pocket money is here. "
He said, presenting a child's palm-sized golden mysterious card.
At the same time, there is also a treasure bag.
"Oh……"
Bei Linchen took the card and money bag with regret.
To be honest, he really wanted to experience the feeling of gold glittering and paper drunkenness buried in the bathtub by 16,000 gold coins.
But then I thought, Wang Zhong did the right thing.
Although he has a [Baidu Web Disk] that can store gold coins, China Unicom ’s WeChat wallet is too insecure. One accidentally was scammed by telecommunication by the goddess of Jian Xue's nameless dog, so it was stored in a real-world card. Be safe.
Looking at the small golden mysterious card in his hand, Lin Beichen felt a sense of sorrow.
There is a total wealth of 160 million in it.
It would be nice if it were on Earth.
Although this number is only one of the six goals of Wang Shoufu, it is still enough for many people-especially his dead house, looking up, saving money and working hard for a few lifetimes, even if it is a tender model of the daily club I can't finish it.
Why not make a fortune on earth?
要 I wish this gold coin could be brought back to earth.
After a while, Lin Beichen gradually put an end to the thought of running wild like a wild dog.
Wang Zhong thought for a while and reported on Gong Gong and others, saying: "The old slave made her own claim and spent some gold coins to let these dogs pay attention to the movement in the city. Any abnormalities are reported immediately. Come up, you haven't consulted with the young master in advance, and you have asked the young master to punish him. "
"You dog-like thing."
Chen Lin Beichen cursed, "Is this clear that you are inviting merit?"
Wang Zhong laughed aloud: "Master, there is one in my Wang Zhong's name ..."
"To shut up."
She Lin Beichen interrupted directly and said, "Can you change a line, it's a bit creative."
King Wang loyally said, why is this master's request getting higher and higher, thinking about it, saying: "In the name ..."
"Forget it, say something else."
Lin Beichen said: "What news did you ask Gong Gong to inquire? Did Diao Min still want me to fail?" Wang Wangzhong quickly lowered his voice and said, "Master, you know, the master is still guilty and doesn't know to go Where is it, the young lady is gone. You are acting so high-profile now, in case someone has moved his heart, or his majesty has started to kill ... "
"If that's the case, what about the hooligans?"
Lin Lin Beichen did not believe in evil ways.
King Wang Zhong said: "Master, don't underestimate these little jerk. At the critical moment, the information is well informed. Snake has snake avenue, mouse has rat avenue. If you use it well, maybe you will have an extra life."
When Lin Beichen thought about it, it really made sense.
The so-called man has no far-sightedness and must have near-worries.
Living in peace is a timeless thought in any age and without sleep.
"Okay, look at it."
Lin Chen Beichen Road.
Wang Zhong thought for a while, and summoned the courage: "Master, I want to ask you for someone."
"Huh?" Lin Beichen looked at Wang Zhong's trivial face and said gossip, "God or Qianqian? You dog, do you think you are old, do you still have this thought? Forget it, you are so old Now, do n’t harm others ’big yellow daughter ... But if you are insincere, I do n’t object ...
Wang Zhong forehead black line.
"Master, I want to borrow light sauce."
Wang Wangzhong is innocent and authentic.
光 酱?
Isn't that a marmot?
Where is a person?
Chen Lin Beichen said, "What are you doing with it?"
Wang Zhong said: "To train Gong workers, the ability of light sauce is very suitable for this industry."
Chen Lin Beichen said: "Then I have to ask if it is willing."
After a while, Guangzha entered the room, and when he heard Wang Zhong's suggestion, his eyes burst into tears and he nodded again and again, expressing his great willingness.
"OK, then go."
Zhe Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "But homework cannot be pulled down."
光 酱 : ▄█? █ ●
The agitated figure suddenly turned into a petrified state and instantly solidified.
Crackling.
The hot tears that had been hot before were instantly cool, fell to the ground, and fell into seven or eight petals.
"Master, would you like to give this small organization a name?"
Wang Zhong tried to ask.
Zhe Lin Beichen said casually: "Name? Just call it urban management."
Gao Chengguan?
Although Wang Zhong was strange in his heart, he had no objection. After asking the two specific words clearly, he took away the light sauce that was still stiff.
After knocking out the door, Wang Zhong finally relieved often.
Fortunately, although the young master was picking the door, he was really insensitive to the money figures and had no concept. The young master secretly greeted the 2000 gold coins that he did not even notice.
I have such a young master, and he is so happy.
Wang Wangzhong thought sincerely.
Uh ...
Into the night.
Zhe Lin Beichen fiddled with her phone.
In recent times, he has won several first-place successes in the Tianjiao hegemony. As a result, the mobile phone did not prompt for an upgrade, or any new application software appeared.
This is not the same as before.
Do you have to wait until the end of the Tianjiao hegemony, and then there is no reward?
打开 He opened WeChat, clicked the head of [Jianxue No Name], looked at these perfect white long legs, and couldn't help but think of the picture seen in the video of that day, and his mouth became dry.
I walked this dog goddess and didn't know what he was doing.
"Are you there?"
Bei Lin Chen sent a message.
"No time."
Jianxue nameless instantly returned in seconds.
Chen Lin Beichen: "I haven't said anything yet."
"Nothing to say, I'm running away ... Taobao."
Jianxue unknown again in seconds.
After Lin Beichen sent another message, there was no reply.
Bei Lin Beichen put away her phone and began to fall asleep.
Uh ...
Uh ...
The next day.
Cloudy.
The lead cloud is low and there is no wind for thousands of miles.
But the air quality is excellent, PM2.5 is zero.
National Royal Junior College.
The Huantai battle hall was overcrowded at this time.
Unlike previous assessments that required a quiet environment and relative confidentiality, the Battle of Taiwan was open to Yunmeng citizens, and tickets were sold in advance to make the entire hall feel like a Champions League final on the planet. The seats for 6,000 people were completely filled.
The atmosphere is very lively.
Citizens are already shouting various slogans and are warming up.
Forty teachers, including Beilin Chen, who entered the battle round of Taiwan, have also drawn their own digital number plates, and under the leadership of officials of the Education Department, they are preparing in their single preparation locker rooms.
The Xuanxuan array method will randomly deduct the match table according to the number plate.
No one will know in advance who their opponent is until the table race of their own.
Chen Lin Beichen stared at the small screen in the small locker room, waiting for the battle of his own.
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