Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 228: It’s very hot

"Brother, I took it, really took it. From today onwards, I'll follow you, we'll be brothers, you'll be older, I'll be younger, real brother..."

The strong man with Mediterranean hairstyle followed Wang Zhong and followed suit, smiling flatteringly.

Wang Zhong said with a look of contempt: "Don't come here, is the table eaten yet?"

The strong man with Mediterranean hairstyle smiled deadly and said: "Brother, you see I am so miserable, I have lost all my money, if the table is really eaten, I will die..."

Wang Zhong had the Blue Bird Sword slung around his waist, and covered his wallet with his hand, feeling the heavy gold coins in it, feeling better than ever before.

"It's none of my business if you die?"

He chuckles.

The strong man with Mediterranean hairstyle said cheekily: "You are my brother, we are half-brothers, brother, you are Wang Zhong, the old housekeeper of Zhantianhoufu in the past, Lin Beichen is you Master, right?"

"Huh?"

Wang Zhong looked at the man in surprise and said, "You bastard, you actually know me?"

He is not as beautiful now as he was in the past, he has lost a lot of weight, and his clothes are far less fresh than in the past, not to mention that when he went to the casino, he was slightly disguised, and he was actually recognized by this strong man.

"Hehe, bro, I admired you very much when you were in the Marquis of Heaven's Mansion. Now, although you are down and out, you are still wise and talented." The one who threw up 10,000 yuan said, "Brother, you must have the first-hand information of Young Master Lin Beichen, and I will make a fortune with my younger brother."

Wang Zhong sneered: "Isn't it bad for Laozi to make money alone? Why should I take you with me?"

The strong man said: "Brother, you are wrong. There is so much wealth in this world, where can one person take it. Two people working together will definitely earn more than one person."

Wang Zhong snorted and finally looked at the strong man with a straight eye, and said, "You bastard, to be able to say such a thing is a talent."

The strong man said: "I learned this from my brother. Seriously, you are really my idol."

Wang Zhongdao: "What you said makes sense, and your cheeks are thick enough to give me some new inspiration. Haha, you're right, we are half-brothers, hehe, what's your name? name?"

The strong man said quickly, "Brother, my name is Gong Gong."

"Father-in-law?"

Wang Zhong glanced at the strong man's crotch and said, "Have you cut it?"

"No, no, it's Gong Gong." The strong man quickly explained it again.

"You bitch, what kind of stupid name is this...I ask you, do you still have anyone you can use?"

Wang Zhongdao.

The strong man leaned over and smiled and said, "Brother, I have brothers number 2 and 30 by my side. They are all eating on the street, and they can't do anything major, but it's absolutely not a problem to pass news or something. ."

"That's fine."

Wang Zhong rubbed his chin, thought about it, and gradually began to care about it. He said, "Today, the young master has performed too much and scared a group of people. The odds will inevitably be adjusted. I've made money, I have to find a way, brother, tonight, bring someone to the gate of the Third Academy and wait for me."

Gong Gong was overjoyed when he heard this: "Brother, don't worry, I'll be there on time."

The two discussed it and felt that they would meet each other too late.

"Huh? It's so lively in front of you, what are you doing..."

Wang Zhong counted the time and was about to go back when he saw that the night market in front of him had already opened ahead of schedule.

He squeezed over curiously and his face turned green.

"Come and see, Master Lin Beichen's small **** sculptures, a total of 100 pieces, Master Fan's workshop, the most meaningful souvenir, urgently shipped this afternoon, one fifty copper coins, first come first served, sold It's over."

"The peerless genius Lin Beichen holds a portrait of a cauldron, a ten copper coin with clothes and a silver coin without clothes, hang it at home to ward off evil spirits!"

“Master Lin Beichen’s ten thousand catties of strength, where did it come from? He took the [Xiong Hudan] secretly made by my natural hall, ten per bottle and twenty silver coins per bottle. After taking it, not only was the power infinite, It is also possible to keep King Kong from falling, so that men can be saved, and women can be unconscious!"

"Master Lin has the same boots..."

"Lin Beichen raised a cauldron-shaped pillow and developed chest muscles. Master Danqing wrote it himself..."

Similar scenes continued throughout the streets.

At a glance, Wang Zhong saw all kinds of goods of his young master, everywhere, most of which were half-naked portraits of the young master when he was holding the tripod, and some of them were even completely **** after direct artistic processing...

He stared blankly.

……

……

"What?"

In the bamboo courtyard, Lin Beichen was also stunned when he saw the 'small commodities' brought back by Wang Zhong.

This fucking...

What about the integrity of these soulless souls in the other world?

Where is the morality?

And the speed of these small traders is too fast.

I only participated in the battle of power this morning, near

When it was late, there were so many counterfeit and shoddy products on the market?

In particular, some of them are not lacking in 'technological content'.

For example, this 'photographing stone' is said to be the most popular. It is a fist-sized silver stone with profound pattern formation. The scene of the half-naked cauldron in the Yanwu Hall...

It's only a short paragraph, but it's shameful enough.

"Who made this? I'm going to hack him to death."

Lin Beichen was so angry that he downloaded Dejian directly and was about to go out and chop people.

"Master, calm down, calm down."

Wang Zhong quickly reassured him and said, "These are all unscrupulous businessmen in the city. The good deeds they do are all rat-like things in the gutter. Even if you look for them now, you won't be able to find the right lord."

"Is this the case in previous years?"

Lin Beichen asked angrily.

Wang Zhongdao: "In the past years, there were also some star players who were popular with these unscrupulous businessmen, but there are very few like this year..."

He glanced at Lin Beichen, hesitated for a moment, and then hesitantly said: "Master, you are so eye-catching this year that you have attracted almost everyone's attention, so they all develop products about you, Master. Now, even the arrogant girl was left out in the early morning."

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen suddenly stopped being angry.

He rubbed his brows with his **** and said thoughtfully, "You mean, young master, my fever is very high now?"

"Very high."

Wang Zhong is very sure and authentic.

He added in his heart: In the Yanwu Hall, he was half-naked and held up a 10,500-pound matryoshka and a six-cauldron. Such a coquettish performance is unacceptable without the heat. Young master, you didn't do it on purpose.

Lin Beichen laughed: "Interesting."

I'm a superstar now.

In this state, isn't Lao Tzu's ability to carry goods super strong?

If you don't make good use of it, wouldn't you be an earthling?

Wang Zhong looked at Lin Beichen timidly. Seeing that his mood was much calmer, he tried to say, "Master, I have a business here that is sure to make money. I wonder if you are interested?"

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