"Let's have breakfast first." Lin Chen said expressionlessly.

"Get up and have dinner quickly." Lin Xiaofeng greeted Xu Xiangyang and Liu Cang to get up.

Fatty Huang rubbed her butt. After the meals were together, Xu Xiangyang and Liu Cang asked, "Fatty, Xiaofeng, are you going online together?"

Seeing the two of them shaking their heads, they left with arms around and went to the Internet cafe.

These two guys are addicted to Internet cafes every day now.

But at this age, it is the time period to play.

Fatty Huang saw them leave and asked, "Xiaofeng, what happened last night?"

Fatty Huang was taken away from the basement by Lin Xiaofeng yesterday, and then took Fang Qianqian to find Director Fang, and was busy for a while.

I don't know what happened in the end.

Lin Xiaofeng said yesterday.

After hearing this, Fatty Huang also felt cold sweat in his back: "Demon King Jingshui? Isn't it a joke? Yesterday's incident is related to Jingshui? Could it be that banshee bragging?"

"Can this awesome person be joking around?" Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes.

A monster like a little tiger and mouse may be a possibility of playing with such a cow.

Although the banshee was easily taken down by Lin Chen, her strength was not too weak.

Such monsters will never joke about the Demon King.

"Be good, what should we do?" asked Fatty Huang.

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Do nothing do it, do what you should do."

Fatty Huang was also very happy. Seeing Lin Xiaofeng saying this, he smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaochen, are you full? Why do you continue to go out shopping?"

Fatty Huang and Lin Chen have fun shopping these days.

Anyway, Lin Xiaofeng gave the money, so he didn't feel sorry for spending it.

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Okay, Lin Chen has to apply for a security job today. Will you go with him later?"

Fatty Huang said, "That's a must. My younger brother is looking for a job, so how can he not go as a elder brother?"

The three of them cleaned up the garbage left after eating, then went out together and rushed to the security room.

The process is quite simple, and Lin Chen claimed to be Lin Xiaofeng's far-far cousin.

The security captain and Lin Xiaofeng also knew each other. They used to come back in the middle of the night, and when they met, Lin Xiaofeng would always scatter a few cigarettes.

The procedures were completed very smoothly, and the security captain smiled and said, "Brother Lin, right? If nothing is done, you can come to work tomorrow and bring your clothes with you. Then I will take you to our security dormitory to find a bed."

"Okay." Lin Chen grinned.

In the eyes of others, he is a honest and honest person who has just come to work from the countryside.

After completing the procedures, the three of them came out, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

"Fatty, you will take Lin Chen out to buy some essential daily necessities. In addition, teach him how to get along with others." Lin Xiaofeng turned his head and said to Fatty Huang.

These trivial matters can only be taught to Fatty Huang.

It's really a bit depressed. Every time Lin Chen is in front of him, he always has a stern face and doesn't even smile.

On the contrary, when he was with Fatty Huang, he was like a friend of the fox.

Of course, it is also a good thing for Fatty Huang and Lin Chen to have a good relationship.

"Okay." After Huang patted his chest and promised, he led Lin Chen out of the sports yard and went out to buy some essential daily necessities and clothes for him to change.

Lin Xiaofeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, sat on a chair beside the grass, and saw a street light.

This street light is where Lin Xiaofeng had breakfast every day and practiced boxing with Xie Quzhen.

It can be said that under the street lights, Lin Xiaofeng’s real memories of evil.

"I don't know how Teacher Xie is now."

After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, he shook his head slightly. Teacher Xie is a thousand-year-old zombie and one of the four demon kings. He doesn't need to worry about his own affairs.

On the contrary, there are about four months left to go to the Holy Church.

Lin Xiaofeng didn't have much confidence in his heart.

This martial arts competition held by the Holy Church brought out something like the "Sutra of the Dead", and countless demon geniuses would go there.

The "Sutra of the Dead" is one of the four supreme Bibles in the Demonic Way.

If you can get first place in this trip, you can also get the "Sutra of the Dead".

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but remember that his master had told him that if he had the chance, he would definitely find a way to get the "Sutra of the Dead" and three other supreme Bibles of the Demonic Way.

Of course, the most important thing is Xiang Zhu.

Just thinking about this problem, Lin Xiaofeng felt a headache.

"Hu." Lin Xiaofeng breathed a long sigh.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties walked into the sports yard with a tiger-backed and bear-beared waist.

He looked energetic. As soon as he walked in, he stared at Lin Xiaofeng and walked straight towards Lin Xiaofeng.

"You are Lin Xiaofeng?"

Lin Xiaofeng was in trouble. When he heard someone calling him, he raised his head and looked at the person who called him.

This guy is wearing a pair of beach shorts and a cigarette in his mouth, looking quite rough.

"It's me, are you?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

"My name is Miao Hu, I'm a businessman, I'm here to make some deals with you." The man smiled.

"Miao Hu?"

Lin Xiaofeng frowned: "I am a student, what business can you do with me?"

"Of course it's a big business." Miao Hu said with a chuckle: "Are you interested in finding a place and discuss it in detail?"

"Not interested." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head and refused.

"That's just that I won't give me face? There are really few people who dare not give me the face."

After Miao Hu finished speaking, he took out a pitch-black pistol from his pocket, exposed it for a moment, and then put it back in his pocket.

"Brother Lin, should you think about it again?"

Miao Hu smiled and looked like a smiling Buddha.

But Lin Xiaofeng didn't think so in his heart.

What is this guy's origin?

But he is holding a gun in his hand. Can Lin Xiaofeng object?

"Since Brother Hu invited me warmly, how dare I refuse?" Lin Xiaofeng stood up and said.

"Brother Tiger?"

Miao Hu frowned: "I don't like to hear this, I call him Master Hu!"

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but curse in his heart, this guy is really arrogant enough.

Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Master Hu, don't you mind if I go back to the dormitory to get something first?"

"It's okay." Miao Hu smiled and looked very easy to talk.

Lin Xiaofeng walked in front, while Miao Hu followed him tightly.

Lin Xiaofeng was guessing where Miao Hu came from along the way.

He has many enemies, including the Holy Golden Sect, and even the Demon King Jingshui, but these enemies may just want their own lives when they meet, so they can't talk so much nonsense.

If it is not an enemy, why should I point the gun at myself when I meet?

Miao Hu, however, had his hands behind his back and a cigarette in his mouth, was not afraid of Lin Xiaofeng's tricks at all.

Only when I entered the dormitory, I saw Lin Xiaofeng taking out the demon knife from the closet and carrying it on his back.
Chapter completed!