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At this time, Wang Yan was drinking with An Ge and Nan Lian. The little ferret was snuggling in his arms like a little lazy cat. In short, the Yingying and Yanyan were so bad that she must protect her elder brother well.

As for the hairy crab, the young man was lying beside him, and his belly was open and he was trying hard to eat skewers and wine. Haha, this guy was so desperate that he was not afraid of filling himself into a drunken crab.

The god-maker Saladin came in, Wang Yan and others also noticed it and prepared to get up and say hello.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got up, I saw the scene of Scud rushing to recognize my father.

Wang Yan and others were also frightened by his courage and determination.

The prophet Saladin, wearing a white robe and a mustache, was also startled by the Scud. While he was looking at the Scud, he thought to himself, when did he have an extra Chinese son?

Did you drink too much one day?

No, right, I am young and promising, and so handsome, but this "son" has a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek. She is still old, so she will definitely not be her son.

"Dad! Just give me some advice, wuwu, I'm so poor." Scud ignored all the amazement and contemptuous eyes and said, holding Renjin's thighs.

Saladin looked him up and down, nodded generously and said, "Okay, reward! Reward you a big one."

As he said that, the prophet Saladin pinched his slender finger out of thin air, and an ancient sheepskin magic scroll appeared in his hand, which exuded a mysterious and ancient aura of power. He murmured: "Great King Solomon, please give this piece of magical power."

Just finished speaking.

The magic scroll burned and turned into a ball of magical energy that was full of brilliance, wrapping around the Scud's shoes.

"bite!"

The Scud shoes suddenly changed wonderfully, from a pair of ordinary "Li Ning" brand sneakers, instantly becoming colorful and full of powerful power.

In everyone's shock, Saladin said lightly: "Enchant successfully, your shoes have become +1 magic equipment."

puff!

The Scud almost spurted out an old blood. He jumped. As expected, he was as light as a swallow, and he should be able to increase his speed by at least two or three percent. However, at this moment, he did not feel happy about getting a piece of magic equipment at all.

But he almost wished he could kill himself on the floor. He was really a big loss? If he had known that the "God-Raise Dad" would have thrown out a demon-subduing scroll so generously, he should have worn a pair of spiritual weapon-level combat boots.

Adding enchantment +1 can be comparable to a secondary holy weapon.

"Woooo, my Li Ning brand sneakers." Scud started to feel sad.

Wang Yan was stunned by this scene. This, this, the scree is already weird enough, but the prophet Saladin is even more weird. The way of throwing money on the podium is already enough to fall below people's glasses.

But he actually used a precious enchantment scroll to enchant a pair of ordinary sneakers... Not to mention the heartache of the Scud, even Wang Yan felt inexplicably heartache.

Wang Yan's mouth twitched, and the world of the rich was indeed something that we can't understand.

Saladin sprinkled money, gems, gold coins and other things along the way to the beautiful banshees who called him "Dad". He reached Wang Yan all the way, and then stretched out his hand full of magical equipment and said, "Son of Flame, I heard that you are drinking here, so I came to say hello to you."

Wang Yan's cold sweat.

It's too big a situation for you to come over to say hello?

However, since they came here sincerely to say hello, Wang Yan naturally would not refute his face, and he also reached out and shook with him politely: "Goddess, no, Brother Saladin, you are polite. If you don't dislike it, sit down and have a drink together."

Who wouldn't want to be friends with the rich?

Salading laughed happily, waved his hand and said loudly: "Beauty, give me the best wine. There are one person in the audience, and each person has a bottle."

Wow!

There was an uproar at the scene and screams started.

He is truly a tycoon.

The wine on Baocai'er's boat is very expensive, but the price is that the goods are real. The best wine costs hundreds of thousands of dollars a small bottle, which is said to be the wine she has saved for hundreds of years. There must be hundreds of people in the audience, including the bikini banshe waiter.

Saladin waved his hand and went out hundreds of millions of yuan, but he didn't even blink his eyes.

Wang Yan drank the fine wine from Saladin, and it was indeed soft and soft, like a fairy wine. It is worthy of being the wine that Baocai'er had stored for many years, but it was delicious enough. Wang Yan even heard that Baocai'er still had daughter Hong.

Based on her age, wouldn’t her daughter be popular for thousands of years?

Unfortunately, she didn't sell it, saying that she was going to treat her when she got married.

Wang Yan couldn't help but start looking forward to the wedding of Zhang Weidao and Bao Caier.

"Brother, you are so proud." Wang Yan couldn't help but exclaim, "I heard that you are a descendant of King Solomon, who inherited his traditional magic and wealth?"

"Where are some small possessions," Saladin also drank the wine and said with a hearty smile, "Son of Fire, are you short of money?"

Well……

Although Wang Yan also wanted to embrace the golden thighs as shamelessly as Scud, he couldn't hold his face down, so he had to laugh twice and said, "It's a little bit of money, but it's much worse than Brother Saladin."

"Yes." Saladin has a generous personality, but his alcohol tolerance seems to be average. After drinking half a bottle of wine, he was already slightly drunk and said shakingly, "Look at the son of flame, you are a handsome man. You are a person with a temperament. You can give it to the core materials of two holy artifacts. Just to please the beauty, I admire you. It's just that you have such a wealth of friends, and you should not have much savings. Since we are destined to be, well, I'll look for..."

As he said that, Saladin tossed and turned around in the storage bracelet, took out a document and gave it to Wang Yan: "I don't have anything good to meet for the first time. Please take the property rights of this oil field to stay with you."

"Puff! Oilfield?"

Wang Yan was shocked and held the heavy document. He didn't know what to do. There are people like Hao Cheng in the world!? Oilfields can also give it as much as you say!?

"It's just a small oil field. After opening a few oil wells, the annual income is not much, only one or two hundred yuan." Saladin waved his hand casually, as if he was talking about it, but one or two hundred yuan.

"Renminbi?" Wang Yan was so shocked that his heart was thrust.

"It's US dollars..." Saladin was drunk and touched his beard and glanced at Wang Yan, saying, "What kind of friendship do you and me have? How could I give you such a barren oil field?"

What does it mean to be a relationship between us? Brother Saladin, we just met!

Wang Yan was also drunk. How much is this old man’s wealth? Wang Yan is now quite successful and has some assets. But compared with this old man, he is simply the difference between an ant and an elephant.

"Dad, I'll give you a drink." A tan lady with a strong strength of B came to toast.

"Okay, okay, what a beautiful girl." Saladin waved his hand and threw out a A-level crystal core, "Outstanding."

"Thank you dad!" She happily took the crystal core and ran away.

Seeing Wang Yan's eyes twitched, he hurriedly toasted the wine and said, "Brother, my son of Fire admires you the most, and I have to give you a good toast."

"Haha, I admire the handsome personality of your son of flame the most." Saladin waved his hand and added a crystal clear bottle, the fiery red and hot bottle was stuffed into Wang Yan's hand. "Hold it, enhance your strength and turn around and completely suppress the two saints."

"This...fire marrow!?"

Wang Yan's heart trembled, and he weighed the bottle, which contained at least a dozen grams. This is the treasure of the fire-type practitioner. He exchanged it in the National Bureau of No. 1, and he received hundreds of merits worth one gram.

This is a full bottle worth hundreds of millions of yuan.

However, he even gave it to the oil field, so he probably didn't care much about these dozen grams of fire marrow.

Even Nan Lian and Wu Ya'an Ge were moved by such a series of throws. They were no more wealthy than the Saint of Light and Saint of Darkness. They all worked hard from the bottom step by step.

Although the State-owned African Bureau can provide cultivation resources, every resource is saved up by one merit value and one merit value.

Seeing that they were hesitant, Wang Yan gave a secret wink. Wu Ya'an Ge understood and smiled charmingly: "Hihehe~ In the qualifiers, I have seen Brother Saladin's peerless style from afar. He is worthy of being the famous successor of King Solomon. Not to mention S-level, even S-level is not a problem. Come on, let me respect the future peerless powerhouse of the demigod level."

Saladin had already eaten a bottle and was a little drunk. When he heard this, he was so happy that his beard was raised. He opened another bottle of wine and poured half of the bottle and said, "Dark Night Witch, you are also a famous strong man, and you are also the girlfriend of my brother's Son of Fire. I admire you and appreciate it!"

Then, without hesitation, he took out a black and clear stone and gave it to Wuya Ange.

The stone was diamond-shaped and contained a powerful dark force. Just a glance would make people fall into an abyss and feel anxious.

"Stone of bad luck?"

Wu Ya'ange's eyes lit up, and hurriedly took them over, carefully admiring and praising, "Good things, good things, I have also obtained a stone of bad luck, but compared to yours, the concentration of demonic energy is much different from that of the size and size."

The Stone of Darkness has always been regarded as an ominous thing. Because those who own it will be plagued by all kinds of diseases and will be in panic all day long. But in fact, it is the pure demonic energy in the Stone of Darkness that is playing a role.

For dark cultivators, this kind of treasure is an excellent choice whether it is used for cultivation, comprehending, or refining it into equipment.

Even the fire marrows of Wang Yan are not as valuable as this one.

Rich!

He is truly a tycoon.

It's so cool to be friends with a rich man of this level.
Chapter completed!