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Chapter 130 The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected!

"Black Jade Bone Yang Jue!"

Lin Jian was using the first palm technique, why not use a more advanced one? He didn't have enough time, not to mention he was not skilled in the technique.

He made a mistake at this time, and the sentence "It's time to play" was returned to him intact.

This young kid who talks arrogantly has such an "honor" is well deserved.

The power of Shen Qingyue's remaining fourth-order shadow vortex is not even a quarter of its power compared to the complete form.

The first palm technique of the Black Jade Bone Yang Technique is enough to defeat the skills around or even above the third level shadow wheel. There must be no suspense about who will win and who will lose.

The death sickle Shen Qingyue was holding tightly fell off, and her whole body was blown away by the sudden palm technique.

Lin Jian paused for a moment. He was waiting to see if Shen Qingyue still had the strength to fight. Otherwise, he would gain another "honor" by being killed by the US counterattack by acting so rashly as a "hero saving the beauty".

"The young boy who spoke arrogantly and wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, but was eventually killed..."

Very good, the UC title department will add you and report tomorrow morning.

Seeing that Shen Qingyue was really unable to fight anymore, Lin Jian used his cold eyes and planned to keep Shen Qingyue in the field first and then give him a princess hug?

Zhu Bajie carries his wife on his back?

Real man holding baby with one hand?

While Lin Jian was still thinking about how to save the beauty and show his true qualities as a man, Shen Qingyue had already been taken away by the bald man.

Yes, it was the ghost master Bald Lao Yu. He seemed to have glared at him fiercely before leaving.

Maybe it's to condemn him, Shen Qingyue has lost the ability to fight and still takes advantage of others' danger?

No, old man! Am I such a person...

Or did he win the fight over a higher level, causing him to lose face?

It's not his fault...

At this time, Han Lu, who was on the ghost master's stage, had a happy face, and a strange look appeared on his face as pale as frost... It didn't count, it should be regarded as a slight smile.

She suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and declared calmly:

"The game is over, Lin Jian, Class 2 and Class 6, wins!"

"Brother Lin is awesome!!! (heartbreaking)"

"Well done, Captain, I will give birth to monkeys for you, one after another seamlessly every year!"

"I'm going to give you tadpoles! Put as many tadpoles in there as you like!"

I can still understand monkeys, but what the hell are you tadpoles?

Could it be river (ji) crab (jian)?

After announcing the end of the game, the mysterious woman wearing a black robe next to Han Lu continued Han Lu's words and said:

"This friendly match held in the centralized training camp ended successfully. The first place this time: Lin Jian, Class 6, Grade 2, received a bonus of 20,000 ghost coins."

"Second place: Shen Qingyue, Class 1, Grade 1, will be awarded 5,000 ghost coins."

"Third place: Ke Chen, Grade 2, Grade 6, will be awarded 3,000 ghost coins."

"Fourth place: Su Xiaomi, Class 2, Sixth Grade School, will be awarded 3,000 ghost coins."

"Fifth place: Bailishi from Grade 2 and 6, rewarded with 3,000 ghost coins."

After saying that, the black-robed woman turned around and created a whirlpool door less than a foot away. Under the cover of the Ghost Master Platform, she turned around and looked at Han Lu, and said with a smile:

"Congratulations, Teacher Han. I will truthfully report the results of the competition to my superiors, and your reward will arrive soon."

Han Lu made a strange gesture, which seemed to express his gratitude to the ghost tribe.

The position of this woman in black robe probably belongs to the junior leader who supervises the training of ghost masters for the awakened ones. Although the rank is similar, she is a high-ranking official who is willful and cannot be supported by her superiors, so Han Lu naturally treats her with respect.



Restaurant on the west side, private rooms on the second floor.

When Lin Jian left the training camp, he realized that it was already afternoon. It had gotten dark early recently, and he didn't know what it meant.

There were currently six people surrounding the big round table.

Lin Jian, Bai Lishi, Ji Kechen, Long Xiaohu, Xi Lier and Li Shiyin.

Lin Jian was sitting next to Xi Li'er, and sitting on Xi Li'er's side was Li Shiyin.

Best friends, they feel safe next to each other, and then there is Bailishi, who is famously known as: "Sit in the C seat and give me some food for my brother."

In fact, who doesn’t understand that little trick?

It's not awkward for the remaining two old men to be next to each other.

"My brothers have all participated in the competition, so they came to have a drink!"

Long Xiaohu broke the silence and picked up the ice-swish canned cabin in the shape of a toast.

Ji Kechen silently picked up the Coke and touched it symbolically.

Before Bailishi could open the drink, he simply picked up the cup of tea in front of the table, clinked the glasses and said: "Those who can participate in the competition are all capable people..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt someone looking at him with hostility.

Xi Lier:(?`~′?)

Li Shiyin:(?`~′?)

Don’t we have the ability to work together?

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Lin quickly smoothed things over and said cheerfully: "Master Lin will pay for everything today, everyone..."

Before he finished speaking, the box door was pushed open with a bang.

"You said so, Mr. Lin, you are not allowed to default on your debt."

Su Xiaomi hummed, and after conversing happily, she let go of Fan Yuerong's arm next to her and hurriedly approached Lin Jian.

Sister Fan said, "It's not very lethal, but it's very insulting. You stinky girl, at least you saved me all the way. Don't you have any nostalgia at all?"

With a snap, she threw away her hands and left. I think this sister has nothing to do anymore. Friendship is over!

Su Xiaomi seemed to realize that she had forgotten something. She turned around and spat out her sweet tongue at Sister Fan with a naughty look on her face.

Well, Sister Fan gave in again, she was soft-hearted and couldn't help it.

"Brother Long, let me sit here~"

Long Xiaohu can't stand this. Although he dominates various domestic, Japanese, Korean, European and American 3D channels and is known as a seven-part man in one night, he can't stand this real cute girl acting coquettishly. The key is Dzhao's big n girl.

"Okay, okay, sister Xiaomi, please..."

He had already stood up, and out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught sight of sister Li'er's hateful eyes.

No! My brother Lin is a very dedicated person, and Li'er's sister is undoubtedly the right one, so how can I possibly let others add to her!

Long Xiaohu took a deep breath, turned around with a firm face, and saw Su Xiaomi holding a ball of flame in his hand...

"Please sit down!"

"Thank you, Brother Long~" Su Xiaomi sat aside, quickly put away the flames, and smiled.

Is she threatening?

Can what happens to scholars be called a threat?

Then please advise.

Fan Yuerong took the opportunity to sit next to Xiao Ke on the outermost side, whispered in his ear, and said: "So good~"

This made him speechless when he was about to ask how the two came in. This didn't make it clear that they came in through Xiao Ke.

Absolutely a threat!

No, please advise.

Then Shen Nianxuan also came, invited by Lin Jian. After all, in this battle, the Black Jade Bone Yang Chain played a decisive role.

The second most effective thing are the charms given by Su Xiaomi, which greatly improved his versatile ability on the court.

The overall strength has also naturally improved.

He silently gave Su Xiaomi a slice of hairy belly that had just passed through the soup, and then quickly gave Li'er two slices.

Thank you very much, but I can't let Li'er feel wronged.

After lunch, it was already evening.

I just happened to save dinner, but I didn’t seem to have enough Bailishi, so I ordered a few more and packed them back to the dormitory.

Now I don’t eat even when I go back to the dormitory. I say I’m full again and will eat again tomorrow.

What Lin Jian thought was wrong was that you were full from drinking the northwest wind on the way, or did you eat compressed biscuits and need to settle for a while? But when you think about it, you paid for it yourself, then everything makes sense.

"Brother Lin! Hit it gently, hit it gently..."

Long Xiaohu:(=tェt=)

Ji Kechen:(=tェt=)

Just two words: deserve it.

The newly transferred squad leader Liang hasn't come back yet, and seems to have gone to have a dinner with the self-proclaimed party members in the class.

If Lin Jian is considered a large organization, Liang Zishu and Ye Yan naturally have their own faction, but they are not opposed to each other and are complementary to each other.

It's not like the novel has a class civil war. With a unified enemy, whoever has nothing to do has to fight among themselves.

It was about 11 o'clock, and the night was getting dark.

Liang Zishu returned to the dormitory. He politely changed his shoes and went in quietly. He thought all his brothers were asleep.

Looking closer, Ji Kechen and Xiaohu were playing game consoles.

Bailish was holding a small mirror on the bedside with one hand and playing with his proud double eyelids and high nose bridge with the other hand, muttering: "Fortunately, my incomparably handsome face that makes others envious is not ruined. One of the top five handsome faces in the world."

"

"A fight?" Liang Zishu's first reaction.

But seeing Lin Jian chatting and typing on the keyboard with a smile, it seemed that there was no such thing.

He put his hands on the quilt and changed into pajamas, when he heard Lin Jian calling him.

"Squad leader, the Ghost Coin Mall has a new dungeon key, but it's a bit expensive. Can you afford it?"

Liang Zishu: "I know this. I bought it on the way back."

As soon as he finished speaking, two resentful looks came from the side of the game console.

This guy has some kind of side job, otherwise how could he be so rich? This is the same idea of ​​the game brothers.

"The boss will be refreshed at 12 o'clock. I heard from Brother Huang that 30 people can participate. He hasn't completed the recruitment strategy yet, so I thought we could join together."

Liang Zishu also had this idea, so he nodded and said, "Okay, will it be difficult? It's my first time."

He jumped out of bed and ran to Lin Jian's bed obediently.

Although I don't know why, this guy is not as strong as Xiaohu, and the bed is not crowded.



12 o'clock sharp.

Yin and Yang are vertical and horizontal, day and night alternate.

Lin Jian and Liang Zishu entered the instance at the same time.

The temperature in the dungeon is just right, just like a dormitory with air conditioning, and a refreshing cool breeze blows from time to time.

Liang Zishu stood next to him and checked the system interface, and then said in surprise: "We both sleep together, why is there no bonus?"

Lin Jian: "Huh?"

Young man, your statement is very dangerous. What do you mean by sleeping together? We are just on the same bed... No, the more you explain, the more outrageous it becomes.

Lin Jian took a breath and said, "Wait for the people, they are probably here."

In just two minutes, everyone arrived one after another.

Fan Yuerong and Su Xiaomi teleported in together. Su Xiaomi must have planned to dive into Lin Jian's arms, but she was held back by Sister Fan.

After that, Huang Gui led some of the elites from his class and the first year of high school. At first glance, there were about 20 of them in the dark crowd.

As expected of the Tao, there are many people.

Shen Qingyue and Yu Shiya appeared together, and Lin Jian's eyes met with hers. Fortunately, there was no hostility. This proved that Shen Qingyue was not the kind of person with a small belly.

In a remote corner, Lin Jian also saw his class...

"What's your name?"

There was a wisp of white hair on the side of her bangs. Lin Jian remembered that she also participated in the friendly match.

Liang Zishu noticed it and reminded him: "Murong Sanshui is very temperamental and refuses to join my army." He also added.

This guy was so quiet and terrifying, his expression undoubtedly told Lin Jian that human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same...


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