[69 Book Bar - www.] "Humph, I don't have any cultivation skills, but I dare to sign up for the selection. I really don't know how to live or die. I think my life is too long!" The old man held the form filled out by Chen Lin and said to
Chen Lin mocked.
"I wonder if there is anything else that needs to be done?" Chen Lin ignored the old man's sarcasm and asked the old man. When the old man hit him so hard, Chen Linchun thought he was jealous that he was more handsome than he was when he was younger.
"This is your badge. Meet here in three days!" Seeing Chen Lin acting like this, the old man's face turned livid. He didn't bother to mock Chen Lin and threw a badge to Chen Lin.
'No. 520', luckily it's not No. 250; it seems that this should be my belt number. Unexpectedly, more than 500 people have signed up in front of me. Looking at the number written on the belt,
Chen Lin thought to himself.
Based on this, there are probably several thousand people. One in a thousand, although it is a bit exaggerated, but it is not much different. It seems that after three days, I need to work harder; looking at the queue that is still very long,
Chen Lin muttered in his heart.
"I just heard that the old man said that you have no cultivation?" Xu Mao, who had already reported his name, pulled Chen Lin and asked in surprise as soon as he came out.
"Well, what's wrong?" Chen Lin asked.
"Oh, it's nothing. Let's go and have a drink." A look of disdain flashed across Xu Mao's eyes, and he responded to Chen Lin's "enthusiastic" invitation.
He is probably a young man from some gang in the imperial capital. Hahahaha, from now on, you should be prepared to dedicate all the training resources your family has given you to me. Evil thoughts kept flashing in Xu Mao's heart.
"Okay, let's go and have a drink." Looking at the disdainful eyes, Chen Lin's mouth curved and he agreed; hum hum, you want to play with me, but I don't know who is playing with whom.
"Shopkeeper, if you have any good wine or food, feel free to bring it. Sir, I have plenty of money." As Xu Mao came to an inn that he said was very luxurious, Chen Lin couldn't help but smile when he saw it. This inn was the same inn where he stayed.
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As soon as he entered, Xu Mao took out a gold coin, slapped it on the table with a "Peng" sound, and shouted loudly.
"Okay, sir, please invite me to the private room upstairs." When he saw the gold coins, the old shopkeeper felt as if he was seeing his own mother. No, in his heart, his mother didn't even have gold coins to kiss her. The old shopkeeper personally took Chen Lin with him.
When people came to the box, they fawned again.
"Come on, brother, I offended you today, I will punish myself with three drinks." As soon as the wine was served, the enthusiastic Xu Mao said to Chen Lin, showing a very forthright attitude.
His face was not red, he was not out of breath, and he drank three large bowls of wine, which showed that he had a good capacity for drinking.
"Brother, where are you from Hundidu?" After drinking, Xu Mao asked Chen Lin with a look of admiration.
Xu Mao was indeed frightened by Chen Lin's pretentious look at first, but he always had a little doubt in his heart. Now that he thinks about it, he feels that Chen Lin's identity is not that trustworthy.
"I'll just make do with it, my father is in charge of tens of thousands of people in the gang," Chen Lin said with a nonchalant expression; "Boy, you want to trick me, we have never interacted with anyone on earth."
.It’s just a little guy like you, hehe.
"Ahem, drink, drink, come on, brother, I'll toast you a drink." Xu Mao, who was drinking, choked when he heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly persuaded him to drink to cover up his gaffe.
There are only ten thousand people... It can be said that the gang he joined only has one thousand people. Compared with others, it is the difference between heaven and earth. Xu Mao kept slandering in his heart.
"Brother, don't be offended if I dare to say something unpleasant; I think your birth is so good, you can definitely join the underworld before you are ten years old? Or you can also learn from the masters in the gang.
Why did you...?".
Speaking of this, Xu Mao couldn't help but feel a little jealous. We are all human beings. Why can you be born with a golden key in your mouth, while I can only rise from the bottom of society?
"Well, it's all my fault that the old man in my family was reluctant to let me endure hardships and said that all I needed to do was train loyal subordinates. This time, I was really bored and cried and made trouble at home before the old man allowed me to come out."
Seeing Chen Lin's expression of pain, Xu Mao was speechless for a while. Damn, this is okay.
"Oh, I didn't expect it to be boring now." Chen Lin looked like a lonely master, and a purple gold suddenly appeared and played with it on his fingertips.
Zijin... turned out to be Zijin, Xu Mao was shocked, his eyes stared straight at the Zijin in Chen Lin's hand, as if she was a peerless beauty.
"Xiao Mao, Xiao Mao, are you okay?" Chen Lin felt happy in his heart, but he had an innocent expression on his face.
"Oh, it's okay. Come on, brother, let's drink and drink until we get drunk." Xu Mao came back to his senses and reluctantly withdrew his eyes, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
The two were chatting while drinking. At this time, Xu Mao no longer doubted Chen Lin's identity. He was an idiot rich second generation. This was Xu Mao's evaluation of Chen Lin.
Xu Mao kept urging Chen Lin to drink and being attentive to Chen Lin, hoping to get Chen Lin drunk and then completely drain Chen Lin.
But for Chen Lin, who has a mysterious skill like Sanqing Micro Art, drinking is too easy. As soon as the wine enters his mouth, all the alcohol in the wine is evaporated with the spiritual energy in his body, so instead of saying that Chen Lin is drinking, it is
It's better to say that I'm drinking water.
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"Drink, burp, I can... I can drink, ask the shopkeeper to change a big bowl and burp..." Xu Mao said drunkenly while burping.
"How can the big bowl be enough? You should drink directly from the wine jar." Chen Lin on the side looked at the drunk Xu Mao with a proud look on his face, "Young man, you want to get me drunk."
"Uh...this...good!" Xu Maogang said 'ok' after burping several times, and immediately slid off his seat. Looking at the dozens of wine jars at his feet, Chen Lin showed a smile like a little fox.
Honor.
After calling the shopkeeper to settle the bill, Chen Lin walked out of the box.
"Sir, that friend of yours?" The shopkeeper's voice came from behind him, "Let him wake up on his own," Chen Lin said. He was not in the habit of taking care of people who had impure intentions for him.
Three days later, Chen Lin rushed to the square in front of the City Lord's Mansion early in the morning. At this time, many people had come to the square. Chen Lin casually found a corner and sat there, quietly waiting for the people from the Black Gate to arrive.