It seems that one should sympathize with Wu Fenggu.
With just one sentence, the huge rich black stone vein changed hands.
But the older generation, such as Ding Sanshi and Chu Hen, knew deeply that this big watermelon was lucky.
Lin Beichen just wanted 60% of his mineral vein.
If it had been any other powerful person, he would have eaten all the bones and dregs of this fat man.
Lin Beichen is still too kind.
However, can the name of a God-favored one really withstand the covetousness of other powerful people?
Ding Sanshi and others couldn't help but sweat for Lin Beichen.
Secretly, I felt like I was being dragged onto a pirate ship.
Several people know it very well.
Once Lin Beichen really encounters any trouble, they will definitely not be able to stay out of it.
"Wise choice."
Lin Beichen patted Wu Fenggu's shoulder and rubbed his fingers.
"ah?"
Wu Fenggu was startled.
"What are you pretending to be?"
Lin Beichen became anxious and said: "Money. Advertising money."
Wu Fenggu said: "The Xuanshi mine is all yours..."
"Pooh."
Lin Beichen said dissatisfiedly: "One code is one code, and my own son is still clearing the account. One hundred thousand advertising fees, hurry up and get it. I am famous for not letting go of rabbits and not unbuckling my belt before going to bed."
Don't even think about giving me a delaying strategy."
Wu Fenggu stared blankly at the young man in front of him.
He seemed to have seen the rumored vampire bat tribe in North America.
With trembling hands, he took out a poor-quality treasure bag and handed it over.
Lin Beichen took it and opened the bag. A brilliant golden light shot out from inside, almost blinding him.
Ah~
gold.
This damn gold coin exudes charm and sweetness that has nowhere to go.
I hate you.
Lin Beichen sighed contentedly.
A glimmer of light.
This inferior treasure bag was uploaded to [Baidu Netdisk].
Of course he won't give the bag back.
After all, no matter how inferior the treasure bag is, it is still very valuable.
"I really admire you."
He gently patted Wu Fenggu's shoulder and said with a smile: "You are so lucky to be able to hug such a thick thigh like mine so easily."
Then, he turned around and walked towards the finals.
Wu Fenggu felt that his soul had been hollowed out.
He was stunned, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "After taking my money, you will reject all other advertisements. You must put my advertisement in the ring. By the way, bring my watermelon, my watermelon."
ah……"
"Push it away?"
Lin Beichen said without looking back: "Why should I reject it? Who stipulates that only one advertisement can be placed in a ring?"
Well?
Wu Fenggu was stunned again.
yes.
That makes sense.
Unable to refute.
Why can't I keep up with Lin Beichen's thinking rhythm every time?
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have had to pay 100,000 gold coins. I could have just bid at the normal level like other advertisers.
What a mistake.
…
…
The arena for the finals was re-reinforced.
Several high-level formation mages, Xuanwen masters, and alchemists from Zhaohui City worked together to arrange numerous formations on all sides of the arena. They also planted piles of bronze stakes around the arena, with bronze stakes planted on them.
There are inscribed inscriptions one after another, which are extremely sophisticated mysterious patterns, forming a barrier.
After all, the party fighting this time was Jiang Ziliu, who had a fourth-level martial arts master level.
None of his previous opponents could force Jiang Zi to exert all his strength.
Therefore, the security of the arena is adequate.
But what Lin Beichen said...
It seems that he has the qualifications to force Jiang Zi to exert all his strength.
In order to prevent competition accidents and injuries to surrounding spectators, this arena has been carefully strengthened to withstand a blow from a Grand Master level expert.
A vacuum zone was also drawn within 20 meters around the ring. As a safe zone, it was guarded by experts from the Education Department. All spectators watched the battle 20 meters away.
Professionals from Zhaohui Dacheng are debugging the [Clear Eye] lens.
This final is extremely popular throughout the province.
After all, one of the protagonists is Jiang Ziliu, the Thousand-Faced Sword.
Within the province, the popularity of one Jiang Ziliu can definitely be compared to a hundred Lin Beichen.
The official has temporarily adjusted the live broadcast intensity and the playback range is higher.
At this time, the area around the arena was already crowded with people.
People follow the crowd.
Looking around, it was completely dark.
“I’ve placed my bet, I’ve placed my bet, it’s an official lottery, safe and reliable, it’s closed before the game starts…”
"Jiang Ziliu pays 1.50 for every win, and Lin Beichen pays 50 for every win."
"If you give it a try, scrap metal will turn into a treasure, and the slums will become a wealthy area." This kind of gambling and lottery shouting is the most obvious.
The gaming center hired martial arts masters with loud voices, who used Xuanwen amplification equipment to shout in the crowd, constantly inciting the atmosphere and preparing to cut the last wave of leeks.
VIP viewing platform.
The new city lord Cui Hao, as well as officials from the provincial capital, as well as Ying Wuji and others from the investigation team, all sat in the first row at the front, attracting great attention.
Some senior principals, vice principals, and teaching experts in the exchange group also took their seats.
The air is filled with tension.
"Beichen Beichen, the stars in the sky."
"Billions of stars are not as good as you."
"When you have a son, you should be like Lin Beichen. If your father dies, you can rely on God."
"The most beautiful man in Yunmeng!"
"Beichen can fly with peace of mind, Chenmi will always be with you."
A piercing scream.
The fan group, which was mainly underage women and whose members mainly came from inexperienced girls from major colleges, occupied a corner of the viewing area and cheered Lin Beichen crazily.
It can be said that this exchange competition final has aroused tens of thousands of citizens in the entire Yunmeng City, from top to bottom, the most determined hatred of the same enemy in history.
All Yunmeng people hope that Lin Beichen can win.
It can create a historical record for this seaside town.
Of course, with the advance preparation of some people, all Yunmeng people also reached another consensus -
Even if Lin Beichen lost this battle, he was still a hero.
Heroes should not be blamed.
The atmosphere in the entire Third Junior College was infinitely high and heated.
There is less than a cup of tea left before the contestants enter the ring.
I don’t know who took the lead, but everyone inside and outside the venue chanted Lin Beichen’s name.
"Lin Beichen!"
"Lin Beichen! Lin Beichen!!"
Have you ever seen tens of thousands of people cheering one person's name at the same time?
Do you know how shocking and spectacular that scene is?
Have you ever heard that sound, how it hits a person's heart and soul?
Human beings have always been social animals.
People's emotions can also be easily mobilized and infected by the surrounding atmosphere.
The cheers were getting louder and louder.
With the Third Junior College as the center, it is like the waves caused by a huge stone hitting the water, spreading in all directions.
Even those who were unable to attend because they did not buy tickets joined the carnival from afar.
Even the vendors in the venue were cheering along with them.
In the temporary locker room.
There was also a hint of astonishment on Jiang Ziliu's face.
This was the first time he saw such a scene.
Even in the battle when he won the chief talent of Zhaohui City not long ago, there had been such an atmosphere, and he had never seen people with such unity.
"What a special opponent."
A smile appeared on his handsome and gentle face.
"Killing such an opponent is truly a desirable thing and worth remembering."
He slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
…
Outside Yunmeng City.
On the official road.
A carriage engraved with the goddess's mark was speeding crazily.
The bright female warrior on the chariot shaft kept beating the speeding beast.
"Sister Ling, can you hurry up? His game is about to begin."
A clear and sweet sound came from the carriage.
The female warrior said helplessly: "Don't worry, if you have half a stick of incense, you can rush to the third academy..."
"No, that will make you late."
A graceful and graceful figure shot out from the carriage.
"Sister Ling, let me lend you your speeding beast. I'll go first..."
Whoosh!
The sword flashed.
The bits of the cable ropes that were pulling the carriage were cut off.
Without its weight, the speed of the speeding beast suddenly increased, and it rushed forward like lightning.
The graceful and graceful figure directly straddled the back of the speeding beast.
She turned back and smiled slightly, her long black hair flying, revealing a beautiful and perfect face, with a clear and innocent smile with a hint of cunning and mischief.
"Sister Ling, I'm sorry to trouble you about the carriage."
The girl said, looking back at Yunmeng City in the distance.
"Brother Chen, I'm here."
"I said that I would practice hard, study hard, and make time to see you in the Chaohui Central Temple. I did it!"
"I believe you can defeat Jiang Ziliu and create miracles."
"wait for me."
"I will never allow myself to be a witness to your glory."
"whee……"
The long and shiny black hair was flying in the scorching afternoon sun, reflecting the crystal light like a beating flame.
Just like the hot heart of a girl.
The female warrior in bright armor fell to the ground suddenly, and casually grabbed the shaft of the carriage that was speeding due to inertia. In an instant, she unbelievably lifted the carriage, which had an impact of ten thousand kilograms, directly to stop it.
Come down.
Lift up the visor.
Below is the face of a middle-aged female warrior with sword intent.
She sighed softly.
After just over a month of training, he was unanimously recognized by all the chief priests and bishops as the most outstanding gifted priest in the history of Zhaohui Temple, with unparalleled qualifications, amazing talent, and a dazzling brilliance.
Even the Divine Grace Temple in the imperial capital was alarmed.
It is said that the current Pope is already considering recruiting him into the priestly class of the Temple of Divine Grace.
Such a young girl has such a bright future.
But why do you have to fall in love with a dandy from a small seaside town?
Although this dandy boy has the status of a god's favored one.
But inside the temple, there has long been a rumor——
The reason why this dandy became the favored one of the gods that day was because the great Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian, needed to show his holiness and punish the rebellious Tan Gujin, so he just took advantage of this dandy's body.
I thought that as time went by, the girl who opened her eyes to the vastness of the outside world, the abundance of geniuses, and the beauty of the scenery would gradually forget about this 'childhood sweetheart'.
After all, what girl doesn’t have a love affair in her heart that is just an ignorant feeling?
In the end, many people are not completely forgotten in the wind, buried deep in their hearts. Occasionally they hear the sound of the wind, and when they brush away the dust in their hearts, they recall the past and smile slightly.
But now it seems that the feelings and obsessions in the girl's heart are actually deeper than imagined.
Alas, the word love is harmful.
We have to find a way to let Xiaoye end this relationship.
…
Fengyu Province, the provincial capital city.
Sixth Intermediate College.
East Campus, Xuanwen Department.
In a first grade classroom.
A pretty girl wearing a silver half-mask, holding a carving pen in her hand, was carving "Xuanwen Conductor Trinary Primary Xuanwen" on the plaster template one stroke at a time.
This is the homework for this morning's Xuanwen class.
She has a poor foundation and has to do at least ten more homework assignments after class every time.
This is her habit.
Because of this, it is quite popular among the teachers of Xuan Wen Department.
"One day, I will be qualified to stand by your side."
"At that time, I did not want to share your glory and enjoy your blessing, but I wanted to be your support and burn for you..."
The girl thought silently in her heart.
This belief is the biggest motivation that supports her in the academy, no matter how much hardship she endures and how many sins she suffers, she never flinches and always moves forward.
There are students constantly coming in and out of the classroom.
"Hey, have you heard? The finals of the junior college provincial exchange competition have begun in Yunmeng City..."
"Of course I know, hehe, one of them is senior Jiang Ziliu from Chaohui City."
"Wow, really? That's my idol. Is there a live broadcast? I want to watch it."
"Yes, it's in Siyuan Hall, live broadcast on the big screen."
"Who is the opponent?"
"I heard that he is a dandy named Lin Beichen, who is also an advertising maniac..."
The conversation of peers came from the side.
Click.
Yue Hongxiang's hand shook and she drew a hook-like pattern line.
All the textures that were about to be completed were destroyed.
A touch of excitement flashed in her eyes under the mask.
Gently put away the templates, engraving pens and other tools, and stored them in the mysterious pattern storage array on her desk. Then she wiped off the dust in her hands, turned around, and walked quickly out of the classroom.
This scene actually surprised the surrounding students.
This crazy cultivator actually completed the self-study for the first time that was unstoppable?
what happened?
…
In Zhaohui City, in different colleges, the same scene is taking place.
All the students who walked out of Yunmeng City almost put down what they were doing at this moment and went to the live broadcast observation point temporarily provided by the school to watch the finals.
Mi Ruyan, Zhou Keer, Wang Xinyu, Cangshan Xue...
Every Yunmeng student wants to know what kind of person the best, the most outstanding, and the most difficult to imitate among his peers are like in the entire Fengyu Province.
level.
I also want to know what incredible progress that monster has made during these days of separation.
It's been more than a month since I left the Zhuyuan.
They all started their new lives.
There has also been tremendous progress.
Each is wonderful.
As for the guy who stayed behind in Yunmeng City, has he fallen into laziness?
The large Xuanjing screens were already filled with students.
When the scene of tens of thousands of people chanting Lin Beichen's name in the square of the Third Junior College was transmitted to the retina through the screen, all the students who came out of Yunmeng City suddenly became excited.
Time seems to have returned to those beautiful years.