The first thousand one hundred and seventy-four chapters reward
"cheers."
There were cheers in Xiaofushan Residence.
Everyone raised their wine glasses high to celebrate Lin Beichen's triumphant return.
"Boss, you are the eternal god in my heart."
Qianlong held the wine bottle and said excitedly: "You have been deprived of your five and sixth senses, and you can actually fight back. How did you do it?"
"Yes, boss, you are simply amazing."
"I was scared to death at that time. I thought you were going to die, boss..."
Several dandies recalled the scene at that time, and now they were terrified. At that time, they really thought that Lin Beichen was going to die in this battle.
Who would have thought that in such a desperate situation, we could make a comeback.
"You four idiots are not firm in your stance."
Shi Gandang stood up abruptly, held up the glass of wine, and said: "Boss, I'd like to toast you. Let me tell you something. I never doubted your strength from the beginning. Victory will definitely belong to you."
The other four dudes: "???"
Wasn't it you, the bitch, who was clamoring to hurry up and buy a coffin and a cemetery for the boss?
"Hit him."
Lu Bingwen roared angrily.
The four dandies rushed up to him, pinned Shi Gandang down, and slapped him with their fists.
Qing Lei looked at the joyful scene in front of her, and her anxious heart finally returned to her stomach.
At the most dangerous time just now, she even thought that if Lin Beichen really died in the Howling Abyss, then she must live, not only for her daughter An'an, but also for revenge.
She will do whatever it takes to avenge her man.
Chu Hen and Dai Zichun also had smiles on their faces.
Unknowingly, the [Jing Street Tiger] who was once called the number one idiot in Yunmeng City, has grown to such an extent. When the three of them return to the host Zhenzhou together, won't the international status of the Beihai Empire be reduced?
Want to soar into the sky?
Both of them are looking forward to this.
Especially Dai Zichun.
After taking the special medicine, he was completely cured of his terminal illness [Flower Mark]. However, he still painted petal patterns on several areas of his skin to pretend that his symptoms were getting worse, to hide it from others.
"Something suddenly rang out to me."
Chu Hen said slowly: "Didn't it mean that Pan Duoqing was assassinated by a mysterious assassin and was seriously injured? His performance today does not look like he was seriously injured."
"This person has no bottom line at all."
Lu Bingwen curled her lips and said: "I deliberately set off smoke bombs before, in order to confuse my opponents and aim to win the championship... Boss, you have to be careful, who knows if he will use any tricks in the finals."
When Lin Beichen heard this, he nodded in agreement.
The difficulty and danger of this battle gave Lin Beichen a wake-up call.
There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the God's Selection Competition, so don't be too careless.
The hands of the gods have already entered the semi-finals.
It will definitely be more dangerous in the finals.
You have to plan it carefully.
While he was talking, there was a knock on the door.
It was Fat Tiger who came with the golden lizard.
Fat Tiger walked with a limp and had two dark circles under his eyes. He looked like he had just endured a severe beating. Lin Beichen knew at a glance that this was because he had been severely beaten by his mother because of his withdrawal from the competition.
However, the golden monitor lizard also had half of its tail broken, its left forelimb was fractured, its front paws were drooped, its face was bruised and swollen, and several golden scales were knocked off, making it look extremely miserable.
"You...what's going on?"
Lin Beichen asked in surprise.
When the golden giant lizard saw Lin Beichen, it was like a dog with a broken leg seeing its owner. It whined and rushed over, crying with snot and tears: "Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss...
"
Well?
Lin Beichen looked at Fat Hu: "What's wrong with you?"
Fat Tiger scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "I...I...my mother..."
learn.
It was also the old lady who beat me.
Lin Beichen couldn't help but was speechless: "The old lady is very cruel."
It is understandable that Fat Tiger was beaten with a bruised nose and face. After all, as a son, he could not use his Kung Fu to resist his mother. He could only be beaten seriously and deliberately failed to use Kung Fu to remove the scars.
But even the thick-skinned golden monitor lizard was beaten like this?
The old lady is just a cruel person.
Lin Beichen's heart trembled, and he immediately made up his mind to never let Fat Tiger and the old lady know that he was the one threatening him to withdraw from the competition.
"Boss, Gong... Gong... Gong..."
Fat Tiger quickly congratulated him.
Winning the semifinals is a big deal.
So he immediately came to congratulate me.
"You could even think of that?"
Lin Beichen was surprised.
Fat Tiger, at best, has a simple mind, at worst, he has low intelligence, but he actually thought of coming over to congratulate him as soon as possible...what a good brother.
Fat Tiger scratched the back of his head again and said, "I...my mother..."
Oh, it turns out that the old lady asked me to come.
Lin Beichen felt more and more that the old lady was not an ordinary person.
Everyone drank in the courtyard for a while and then dispersed.
The golden giant lizard left behind ten roasted lizard tails. The gold was crispy and the lips and teeth were fragrant. Lin Beichen kept all of them and gave them to Qinglei, asking her to bring them to the two little girls Xiao Anan and Qin Qianxuan.
It happens to be here
Buzz.
A silver teleportation light fell from the sky.
The old divine master Wu Jiu appeared in the courtyard.
"Master."
Qing Lei saluted respectfully.
She could feel that the old priest cared about her very much.
And after experiencing this semi-final, Qing Lei also had the idea of becoming stronger in her heart, hoping to become a powerful assistant to the little man, instead of always hiding behind the little man to take shelter from wind and rain.
Lin Beichen didn't see it that way.
"Wow, you old guy, you came in without knocking. Are you secretly checking in on someone else's house?"
He said in a sinister manner.
The old divine master Wu Jiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, he just raised his hand and threw something away.
Lin Beichen subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.
Huh?
Another glove?
It looks a little familiar.
"Why did you give me a fake?"
Lin Beichen said curiously: "I'm sure the [Desolate God's Gloves] are genuine. You know this."
"The other one."
The old divine master Wujiu said calmly: "My Majesty gave it to you."
Jian Xiaoyao did not die on the Ancient Bridge today. He was really disappointed and in a bad mood. He didn't want to say a single word more.
After saying that, he looked at Qing Lei and said: "I've finished watching the competition. Now I'm going to practice with my teacher."
The voice fell.
The teleportation silver light flashes.
Whoosh.
Qing Lei was teleported away.
Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and down in anger.
My day is crystal clear.
I have just ended the life-and-death battle here, and I was still thinking of having a good time with the young lady, practicing dual cultivation, and improving my strength. You old man, you actually took her away from me.
It's simply unbearable.
Curse you for eating instant noodles without seasoning.
Lin Beichen pointed his middle finger fiercely at the sky.
Then, he looked at the golden gloves in his hands.
At this glance, it is really different from the previous one.
"Is it the real thing?"
Lin Beichen's heartbeat accelerated.
He immediately put it on, and after some experiments, his face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.
It's genuine.
Now, a pair of [Aragami Fist Gloves] are gathered.
Beautiful.
"Wait a minute, I remember God Lord Guo said at the time that after the fall of the God of Desolation, his armor was torn apart and only one glove was left. Why did he take out another one now?"