Chapter Seventy-One: Martial Arts Conference!
Lin Cheng thought it was a routine, but when he heard Qing Xuan suddenly cough, he said with embarrassment:
"Mr. Lin, if it's Jinling University, it's true. I have a grandson who can't make it..."
Under Qing Lao's explanation, Lin Cheng finally understood what the situation was.
It turns out that top universities such as Jinling University, even if they operate in the dark, the school has requirements. That is, the basic quality of students should not be too bad.
The purpose of this advance report is to brush off a group of incurable gentlemen.
To put it in layman's terms, it's okay for you to find relationships in society and pay for people, but if it's too crooked, I resolutely don't want it from Jinling University!
As for the name of the disabled and extremely poor student, it is really not that Lu Pojun does not do his best work.
The Lu family has hundreds of millions of assets, and they are called dragons and tigers in Jiangbei, and they claim to be one of the five great families, which is indeed not a little false.
But after all, it's just Jiangbei.
If you compare the ship, the Lu family, in the third of an acre of land in Jiangbei, can be called invincible and a huge ship.
But if it is placed in Jinling City. It is estimated that it is not much higher than the Du Mu boat.
What is Jinling? The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties!
What listed companies, century-old giants, local bigwigs... I don't know how many places have gathered!
What did the Lu family count?
Therefore, even if Lu Pojun paid a lot of money for the construction of the school, trusted the relationship and found a way, in the end, he only barely won a place.
It's so difficult to even take it, but you can imagine where the name can be heard?
This is also the origin of Lincheng's 'disability poverty'.
Now that the explanation is clear, Lin Cheng is not pretentious at all, and nods and says, "Okay, then go this Wednesday." ”
This matter was revealed, and Lin Cheng let Qing Xuan go back to Jinling, and he was preparing to deal with the black mist in the meridians.
However, unexpectedly, in less than an hour, Qing Xuan actually turned back again.
In Lin Cheng's surprised gaze, Qing Xuan, who had always been steady, actually knelt on the ground with a puff, and said with a five-body throw: "Please Mr. Lin save me!"
"Huh?"
Lin Cheng frowned, and when he saw that the old man had already begun to kowtow, he said, "You get up and speak first." ”
I don't want to be old but I can't help it, so I said abruptly: "Mr. Lin, 100,000 is urgent! The old man can only say one sentence, dare to ask you about the old man who promised the old man to make a move once, can you still count?"
"Naturally. ”
Lin Cheng said: "There is already a goal?"
He originally thought that Qing Xuan would use this as a talisman, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.
Only then did the old man get up from the ground, take a deep breath to calm his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, but the old man didn't ask Mr. to kill someone." ”
"Oh?" Lin Cheng was slightly surprised.
He thought it was some of Qing Xuan's enemies of life and death.
In fact, how could Qing Xuan be reluctant, but thinking of his junior brother's letter, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "The old man doesn't ask Mr. to kill people, what he asks is that Mr. Lin can put on a door for me and participate in this year's martial arts conference!"
"Martial Arts Conference?" Lin Cheng heard this ranking for the first time, and couldn't help but be a little interested.
But he heard Qing Lao hurriedly explain: "The martial arts conference is held once every three years by various schools and martial arts families. A conference that invites strong martial artists from all over the world to exchange ideas. ”
"What does that have to do with you hanging a door?" Lin Cheng said curiously.
"It's a big deal. Hearing this, Qing Xuan let out a miserable sigh and said: "The martial artist is already arrogant, and there are many schools of Xingyi, and every conference must be divided into high and low..."
"Over the years, I have withered in a talent, and I have been at the bottom six times. There is no face to see people at all. But if that's all, relying on the old man's efforts to make ends meet, he can still get by. ”
"But this time it's different, my junior brother called and said that the Eight Poles School, which has always been at odds with us, actually submitted an application to the Xingyi headquarters, proposing to completely sweep the drape out of the house!"
"And the head gate has agreed, saying that this time if it is draped, it will be at the bottom. It's going to be removed from the Xingyi Fist!"
"The old man really has no choice, so I beg Mr. to take action and save me from the Dao system!"
In the end, the old man couldn't help but throw himself to the ground again, and he couldn't kneel for a long time.
Although he was not a martial artist, Lin Cheng also understood the importance of the Dao system to the inheritance, so he didn't think too much about it, and nodded directly: "Okay, I agreed." ”
Besides, he was looking for a place to find some genius treasures, and by the way, he met ordinary martial artists, after all, the martial artists he came into contact with were all family guards and strong people in the military region, which could be regarded as a coincidence.
"Really?"
Qingxuan was overjoyed.
With such a strong person in charge, he is wearing a door this time, what kind of eight poles and seven levels of mud do you care?
When I think of the tragic situation of hanging the door over the years. and the scene where he vomited blood last time he was beaten by a grandmaster on the other side, and the disciples in the sect were humiliated one after another, a burst of anger rose in his chest.
'Ape Gu, Mountain, Dingjun, this time. I'm not going to be the same as I used to be!'
"And the eight poles who want to drive the drape out of the shape and meaning, all wait for the old man!"
Qing Xuan thought excitedly in his heart.
However, there are still five or six days before the martial arts conference, and Qing Xuan was just too anxious just now, so he lost his proportion. Immediately rushed to Jinling to gather the disciples of Tiannan and Haibei.
After sending Qing Xuan away, Lin Cheng sat down cross-legged directly, ready to start dissolving the black mist in his body.
As long as this black fog is not removed, his heart will be restless every day.
However, at this time, I saw Xiao Wan holding the door frame, poking her head out like a thief, and said pitifully:
"Brother... Xiao Wan's belly is a little hungry. ”
"Huh?" Lin Cheng was stunned. Immediately, there was a burst of self-blame in my heart.
I am a strong cultivator, and it is not a problem not to eat or drink for a few days, but Xiaowan and the others have been since last night, but they have not entered a drop of water, how can they bear it?
Suddenly, a sense of guilt came to Lin Cheng's heart, he was really incompetent as a brother!
Immediately, Lin Cheng touched Xiao Wan's cute little head, took out his mobile phone and said, "Xiao Wan, wait a minute, my brother will order a big meal for you!"
"Uh-huh. ”
Xiao Wan said happily.
Ke Lincheng selected a nearby lobster shop on the app, and when he was about to check out, he remembered that the money given by the Lu family was frozen, and there was only 20 yuan in his WeChat!
The corners of Lin Cheng's mouth couldn't help twitching, so he had to retreat. I chose two copies of the small chaos with the delivery fee together, only twenty yuan.
After doing all this, Lin Cheng shook his head and sighed, he should be the worst transformation realm powerhouse, right?
Looks like it's time to make some money. Not to mention the car and house, at least you have to have a takeaway money, right?'
It wasn't long before there was a knock on the courtyard door.
However, it was not a delivery man who came in, but a man wearing a pleated skirt. Cute and cute, a young girl with high heels and shredded meat.
She walked in with a big takeaway box, and said with wide eyes, "Is it Mr. Lin Cheng's home?"
"Your order has arrived. ”
Hearing this, Lin Cheng was slightly stunned, this speed is a little too fast, right?
And... Such a beautiful little girl, delivering food in the wind and sun?
He was stunned, but he saw another gust of incense blowing, and seven or eight were dressed in different clothes. Like a flower of purple and red flowers, the warblers and swallows poured in with their own takeaway boxes.
Lin Cheng fainted, what the hell is going on? I'm ordering a meal, not a girl, right?!
And... Are the delivery staff so demanding now?
I saw the girls with confident and elegant smiles on their faces. Walking with all the steps, it was like a catwalk, smiling like a flower.
"That..."Lin Cheng couldn't help but ask.
"Wow, Mr. Lin's voice is so unique, my aunt is right, you can try my signature dish!"
"Little brother, my grandfather said that you are so powerful, I worship heroes the most, can I add you a WeChat?"
"Mr. Lin, my name is Lin Chuchu, and I still have the same surname as you, shall we take a photo?"
The girls all made Xizi hold their hearts, and there were fogs in their eyes with a few exaggerated eyes.
At this moment, even if Lin Cheng has experienced a hundred battles, he can't help but sweat on his head, what the hell is this?
Fortunately, his thinking was amazing, and he soon heard the clues from these words.
'Grandpa, aunt, sister...'
Sure enough, Lin Cheng raised his eyes and saw that more than a dozen guests who had a relationship in the Fang family's banquet hall were all standing outside the door with a smile on their faces.
'Good fellow, are you fishing me for a golden beetle?'
The corners of Lin Cheng's mouth twitched, and he was about to say something, but he saw a girl suddenly 'accidentally' twist her foot, and the whole person fell into Lin Cheng's arms.
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