Chapter 374: Psychic

Lin Beichen turned to look at Wang Zhong.
The latter seemed to suddenly think of something, and beat his head and said aloud: "The people who heard that there are exchange guest groups came to the city today and led the most expensive person. It was Sun Yu Wanlou, the heir of Haian. The author is Nie Fuguang, the 19th son of the lord of Xinjin, and the rest are geniuses from the major secondary schools in the province. Cui Mingzhu, the owner of the small town, is a guest at Wansheng Building tonight.
Lin Beichen thoughtfully.
He looked back at Qian Qianqiu.
Cheng Qianqiu is also a young man of 18 or 9 years old. His face is full of dust. Zhou Zhengzheng features a jade robe tailored properly. His spirit is far better than ordinary people of the same age.
His face was indifferent, and he looked at Lin Beichen's eyes with a faint smile in his eyes, implying a slight provocation.
Is just a slave, but it has such a style.
It can be seen in the Wansheng Building, what kind of noble lords are gathering tonight.
"You better pray, Qianqian and Qianqian did not have an accident."
Lin Beichen snorted coldly and said, "Lead the way."
"Student Lin please."
Qian Qianqiu smiled faintly and turned to lead the way.
Lin Beichen took two steps and suddenly remembered something, saying: "Wait."
Qian Qianqiu stepped, turned to look at Lin Beichen, the sneering color in his eyes, a lot more obvious, although he did not speak, but there were four words written between his eyebrows: Why, afraid?
Lin Beichen turned back to the room, took several sets of personal clothes, uploaded them to [Baidu Netdisk], and then came downstairs.
"Let's go."
Before leaving the bamboo courtyard, he winked at Wang Zhong.
Or suddenly nodded with certainty.
Wait until Lin Beichen disappeared into the distant night in a carriage, Wang Zhongcai scratched his head in distress.
What did the eyes of Master just mean?
Is it that you do n’t have to worry about yourself and the city management?
On the carriage.
"Wang Zhong must have been looking for Chu Jian and Ding Sanshi at this time. By the way, I would like to inform the main priest of Qin. With these three thighs, I went directly to Wanshenglou tonight to kill the second generation of rich second-generation officials who scratched the gangs of tiger heads ... ... Qianlong wanted to crush me, and that was to death. "
Lin Beichen thought with confidence.
Is worthy of Wang Bo who has followed me for such a long time.
It's really a good idea.
He didn't look at the thousands of people sitting opposite him. He moved his consciousness, took out his phone, and opened the [Baidu SkyDrive].
"Gold coins cannot be copied, can clothes always be used? Try ..."
Lin Beichen was lucky and clicked on the ‘Incomplete Copy’ function to try to copy a few sets of clothes in case of the need to burn mysterious energy during the fight.
But—
"Copy failed."
The prompt box jumped out ruthlessly.
Lin Beichen was very sorry.
Looked up and saw that Qian Qianqiu was looking at herself with a strange look. Lin Beichen didn't let out the anger and immediately found the vent.
"What are you looking at?"
The prodigal's eyes are not good.
Qian Qianqiu froze for a moment, immediately sneered, and no longer looked at him.
Lin Beichen is very sorry again.
This grandson doesn't say it.
Can't you just say "Look at you"?
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Mansion House.
Tianzi No. 1 private room.
Is also the largest private room in Wansheng Building.
There is no cave inside, which is divided into two parts: hall and hall.
The hall is about sixty square meters. On one side is a dark red willow wood bogu shelf with porcelain books, and on the other side is a weapon frame with a different handle and a sword of different sizes. On the other side, there are three steps connecting to the main hall.
A large round table in the main hall can seat twelve people.
Is also full at this time.
Sitting at the head was a young man in a purple brocade.
He looks 18 or 9 years old, with long black hair, a gold headband with gold jade on his forehead, long eyebrows, white skin, pale purple lips, thin and long, and sharp facial features, like cutting axe Similarly, leaning on the big chair, shaking his legs and sneering, there is no manners, and there is a casual expression of 'Laozi's most tugging' all over his body.
On the right is a man of the same age dressed in light white armor. Xinjin leads the Chinese standard armor. He wears it on his body and looks loose and loose. His skin is whiter than a woman, especially his face, almost no blood, triangle face, cheeks It was sunken, the eye socket was deep and dark, and it was like a young man with excessive indulgence and smeared with rouge.
On the left is a young woman dressed in a jade jumpsuit. She has crystal white skin, delicate facial features, smooth facial lines, willow fine eyebrows, and apricot peach cheeks, which can be described as young and beautiful, but between the eyebrows and the high. The arrogant color is unabashed, and the frowning expression is as if the delicate and elegantly decorated private room is like a hut in her eyes, which is hard to enter.
In addition, there are nine other young people of the same age.
Among these nine people, except for the small city owner Cui Minggui, the other eight people are all around 18 or 9 years old.
Are all dressed up in a luxurious, arrogant manner, and at a glance they know that they are from a large family that is rich or expensive. Especially the kind of temperament that is used to giving orders every year, is not something that ordinary people can imitate and disguise.
"Master, people brought me."
Four black warriors came in dragging two black bags.
Bang!
The bag was dropped on the ground.
Two figures struggled to get out of the mouth of the bag.
Isn't Qian Qian and Qian Qian who?
The two wearing the swordsman uniforms of the Third Junior College, with their pure and beautiful faces, panic and messy hair, hung down to cover the cheeks in front of their eyes, and a bit of frost and snow appeared between the goosenecks The greasy skin gives everyone a pitiful feeling.
The moment the two girls were seen, the young men at the banquet suddenly flashed with surprise in their eyes.
Originally thought that Lin Beichen, a local overlord in a remote town, could not be a good woman with his maid.
Didn't expect the appearance of a small family jasper, white, young and pure, especially the panic expression, enough to hit the hearts of many men instantly.
"Who ... who are you? Why do you catch us?"
Qian Qian was standing in front of Qian Qian, trying her best to keep her look calm, but her slightly trembling body betrayed her heart and trembling: "The two of us, but the maid of Lord Lin Beichen, the godfather, you do this It ’s against the law ... almost let us go. "
"Yes."
Qian Qian revealed her head behind Qian Qian, shook her powder fist, and said, "Otherwise, Master Lin will not let you go."
"Haha?"
"Hehehehe ..."
The young people in the hall laughed.
Only Cui Minggui, who had no prior knowledge, changed his face and looked at the young man in purple clothes. He said, "Little prince, what's going on? Isn't that a good feast for dinner? How to treat Lin Beichen's maid? Have you caught it? "
Zheng Yi's young man with hair covered in hair, leaning on a chair after sitting unsatisfied, didn't care about Cui Ming track at all.
The young man with a triangular face in white and light armor on the side of the oil head and powder face next to him smiled sighingly and sighed, and asked, "Lin Beichen, this dog is miscellaneous, just lay in the nest, but dare to be mean The method directly harmed the lives of Han Cheng and Tai Yuezi. This is to show us how to dismount the horse. Haha, this breath can't be expressed. How can we still mix in the aristocratic circle of Fengyuxing Province? "
"But ... then can't secretly catch someone's maid," Cui Ming track said: "This method spreads out, and it's not very nice."
The proud woman looked coldly and said, "A crippled family is not worthy of us to deal with it with bright and decent means."
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