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Chapter 643 I, He Weiran, have to talk about it and lose?

After learning some information about the overseas Five Immortal Islands and letting Lin Weiyuan know the news about Lin Zhan, Lin Bei left the Lin family with Gu Chenhai.

"Mr. He, I plan to send the Red Thunder Sword of the semi-divine weapon to Kunlun to Mr. Zhuo to enhance his strength and make Kunlun more stable. Please use this junior version of the Red Thunder Sword to see if it is suitable.

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After that, Lin Bei found He Weiran, who had come to Zhonghai again to take charge of the super weapon and aircraft carrier deployment in the East China Sea. In addition to temporarily handing over the ancient dust sea to He Weiran's care, he also planned to use the junior version of the red weapon.

The thunder sword was handed over to He Weiran.

"Anything I can get my hands on, I can make it happen!"

He Weiran laughed loudly and took the junior version of the Red Thunder Sword.

Then, he held it in his hand and waved it a few times.

The true energy surges and the void trembles.

"Yes, yes, but since there is already a Red Thunder Sword, I will change the name of this sword."

Then, He Weiran suddenly said.

"What's the name?" Lin Bei asked curiously.

"Why don't we just call it, Peerless Sword?"

He Weiran thought for a while and said.

Lin Bei: "......"

I’m afraid you haven’t watched too many TV series!

Seeing Lin Bei's expression, He Weiran rolled his eyes at Lin Bei: "It's just a joke. Although you are strong, you are really boring."

Want fun?

The corner of Lin Bei's mouth curled up with interest.

"How about I find you an interesting wife?" Lin Bei joked.

"How about you introduce one to me?"

He Weiran raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Bei.

"Based on your age, even if I find you a wife, you will be younger than you. Are you so embarrassed?"

A strange smile appeared on Lin Bei's lips.

The smile on He Weiran's face suddenly stopped!

Is this brat trying to squeeze himself out? An old cow eats young grass?

Old man, I'm just talking, do you take it seriously?

He Weiran's face turned dark immediately and he cursed: "Go, go, go, get away."

Lin Bei laughed, and before leaving, he suddenly smiled again and said: "Mr. He, if you really want to find a wife, there is nothing I can do as a junior, but you can go to Shennongjia to propose marriage."

In Shennongjia, there are also gods in charge. And the one in Shennongjia is the only female god in China, Feng Surou!

However, although Feng Surou's name has the word "soft" in it, in terms of temper, she can be said to be the hottest among all the gods in China.

No one dares to provoke her easily.

Otherwise, no matter whether she can beat you or not, she will have to fight you with all her strength.

If you can't beat her, you'll be in trouble.

If you can beat her, it may be even worse!

As soon as the words fell, Lin Bei immediately ran away.

He Weiran's face stiffened again.

Propose marriage to Feng Surou?

Am I crazy?

Although that woman is quite good-looking and well-maintained, she is at least forty years younger than the old man. If I were to propose marriage, wouldn’t it be like an old cow eating young grass?

No, she is seventy or eighty years old, so she is not young anymore!

There is no such thing as an old cow eating young grass.

Pooh!

Old man, I am not an old cow!

What's more, Feng Surou has such a hot temper, who can bear it?

"No. I was obviously just joking, so why did I still follow his thoughts when Mr. Lin said it?"

Then, He Weiran was suddenly startled and reacted.

Then, the corner of He Weiran's mouth evoked a cunning smile: "Boy Lin, there is no need to propose marriage. One day I will go to Shennongjia and tell Feng Surou what you said today, and you will be unable to eat it."

Let's go."

far away.

Lin Bei almost staggered.

"He Lao, let's wait until you dare to go to Shennongjia!"

Then, Lin Bei laughed again.

Without waiting for He Weiran's response, he stepped into the sky with the sole of his foot and left quickly.

He Weiran's expression froze again.

"I'm going to fuck up my grandma. Old man, I really don't dare to go to Shennongjia. I'm at a loss. How can I lose to Mr. Lin in terms of chatting?"

He Weiran had a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Before this year, although he had been stationed in Yanjing for decades and never left, that did not mean that other gods would not come to Yanjing to report on their duties.

Thirty years ago, he angered Feng Surou because of his quick words. He talked about age and weight issues.

As a result, Feng Surou drew her sword on the spot and wanted to fight him in a decisive battle!

Don't fight. Feng Surou didn't want to do it. He just raised his sword and killed him.

But let's fight. At that time, Feng Surou had just entered the divine realm. She couldn't beat him.

After losing, Feng Surou became even more crazy. During that time in Yanjing, she didn't do anything else but fight with him.

Repeated battles and defeats!

Repeated defeats and battles!

The beating made He Weiran scared of her.

But that's not all. Whenever there is a chance, Feng Surou will come to Yanjing to challenge him.

It was not until more than ten years ago, when Feng Surou went to Shennongjia to take charge and did not return for more than ten years that it finally stopped.

I heard that Feng Surou's strength has improved a lot, and now He Weiran really doesn't dare to take the initiative to go to Shennongjia to find trouble.

After all, no matter whether he can win or not, he is probably the one who will suffer.


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