Liu Yu gently shook off her sister's hand and said with clear eyes, "Miaomiao, I have decided that as my sister, I cannot let you get hurt at all, so I need strength to protect you."
"elder sister……"
Liu Yu kowtowed three times to Lin Chen with a great gift to his master. After a long time, the other party was completely silent. Liu Yu bowed to the ground, a little puzzled. He raised his eyes slightly and saw Lin Chen's eyebrows were furrowed.
He looked like he was concentrating on something.
What? Did he regret it again and want to go back on his word? Both sisters thought so.
Lin Chen was not the only one who was thinking about what kind of Taoist title he should give Liu Yu. Every entry-level disciple in the Tianxing Sect must first take a Taoist title. From then on, he would use this title for life in the world of cultivation. But Lin Chen did not have his master.
The uncles have such broad and profound knowledge. After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of a suitable one. I finally thought, Yu'er, isn't this a nice name? What else is there to do?
So he pretended to be mature, Lin Chen nodded, and said seriously, "Okay, from today on, you are a disciple of my Tianxing Sect. Remember, the rules of this sect are..."
But looking at the girl's cute and charming appearance, he felt that he couldn't explain the sect rules. Lin Chen sighed. It seemed that he wanted to accept female disciples, especially beautiful female disciples who did not have the six pure realms like his master.
Sure enough, it didn't work. He simply waved his hand and said, "Okay, everyone is tired today, so go to bed early. I will teach you my secrets tomorrow." After saying that, Yi Liufeng left the room of the two girls.
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Liu Yu and Liu Miaomiao both stared blankly at Lin Chen's back. Liu Miaomiao whispered, "Sister, are you sure you want to become this guy's disciple..."
Liu Yu seemed to feel a little regretful...
Three days later, Lin Chen invited several of his good friends to have lunch with him, including three newspaper owners and the chairmen of two TV stations. Two of them met at the Queen's birthday party last month, and those three newspaper companies
The boss, Lin Chen had been close gambling friends with them as early as when they were in the dog fighting club.
"Hey, dear Lin, you called us here today, maybe there is some major news you want to reveal to us." One of them saw that everyone here was a media colleague, and couldn't help but smile and joked to Lin Chen.
Lin Chen picked up a glass of red wine and shook his head, "I originally wanted to give it away, but Mr. Yamos, your sense of smell is as sensitive as ever, just like a beagle. Well, the answer is
It will be revealed after this meal."
The rest of the people laughed. Anyway, they usually make jokes like this. Yamos didn't mind, but looked at Lin Chen with a bit of pride, "Come on, Mr. Lin, you deliberately want us to
Can’t you eat this meal? If someone else said it, forget it, but for a person with status and status like you, the news will definitely shock the entire city of London. "
Lin Chen forked a piece of roasted golden veal into his mouth and chewed it with relish, "I can't deny this. It's certain that the whole UK will be shocked, but I'm worried that even everyone sitting here won't believe it.
"
Several people looked at each other with funny expressions, and another person said, "You don't have to worry, we haven't seen any weird things in so many years, the scandals of the British royal family, the scandals of the government, all the scandals that have been spread on the market
Yes, the news covered up by the government passed under our noses at the first time. You really underestimated us. My dear, unless you said that the Martians will invade London tomorrow, I might be a little surprised.
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The rest of the people laughed heartily, and a TV station chairman laughed and said, "Mars invaded London? Well, as long as there is conclusive evidence, we will also broadcast it as a news item."
Lin Chen suddenly put his elbows on the dining table, moved his head closer, and asked in a mysterious tone, "If I tell you now that His Majesty the Pope of the Vatican is in the UK now, how will you react?
"
The reaction of the five people was to be stunned for a moment, and then shook their heads at the same time. Yamos smiled and shook his head and said, "Mr. Lin, it turns out you are joking with us. If the Pope comes to the UK, the government will definitely take care of such an important matter.
I don't need you to tell me who issued the statement. The Prime Minister will immediately ask us to report it. This is the glory of the British Empire. The British government will be eager to let the whole world know, and the news will have spread internationally.
"
The other four people obviously agreed with what Yamos said. They looked at Lin Chen silently, as if they were wondering what his intention was in saying this nonsense. In their impression, Lin Chen was not a person who liked to joke. In fact, they
I've never seen him make a joke.
Lin Chen smiled slightly, "Gentlemen, of course what you said is right, but what I want to say now is that His Majesty the Pope smuggled himself to the UK, accompanied by his personal escort, just a few days ago
, maybe a week ago, they smuggled themselves into the UK by boat."
A group of media bosses laughed again, this time even harder than before. A newspaper owner pointed at Lin Chen and laughed loudly and said, "Lin, are you dreaming, or are you suffering from severe delusions?"
Syndrome, aha, this is really big news, the owner of Saint-Fairy Manor had a dream that the Pope smuggled himself into England."
Another more serious TV station chairman looked at Lin Chen and shook his head, "Mr. Lin, you shouldn't make such a joke. Britain is a Catholic country. Do you know how many Catholic believers there are in Britain? If this
Once the news is released, it would be strange if those devout citizens don't smash my TV station."
Fortunately, none of the five people here are Catholics, otherwise they would have been furious because Lin Chen had slandered their Pope, the person closest to God in their hearts.
"In this case, I will make a bet with you. In the next few days, you can send people to monitor London, including all churches large and small outside London. Note, I said every one. I believe my five reporters
Add it all up, and you can definitely distribute it." Lin Chen leaned on the back of his chair, picked up a glass of red wine and said with an almost leisurely smile.
"One week, within one week, if you don't take any evidence that can prove that the Pope is in the UK, then I am willing to pay each of you 10 million pounds. Otherwise, you will follow my arrangements and publish these news