"Xiaoqiang should also be a five-grade, right?" He Lan turned his head and looked at Lin Xiaoqiang curiously.

With the strength of his fourth-rank realm, he couldn't detect Lin Xiaoqiang's fluctuating qi, even if it was a body refining martial artist, his qi and blood were exposed.

"Damn, you won't be?" He Lan exclaimed, thinking of an incredible thing.

At that moment, He Lan's mind came up with all kinds of deeds about Lin Xiaoqiang, and his honor was not only the champion of martial arts.

First, he turned the tide and rescued Jiang Cheng from the trampling of demon beasts, and then killed countless high-grade fierce beasts in the recent Taihang Mountain beast tide, if he wanted to accomplish such a feat, how could it be that a five-grade martial artist could do it.

Lin Xiaoqiang, who can be in front of him, is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is a student of the same class as Wang Dang, and he is still very young.

"Xiaoqiang should be the peak of the seventh grade, right?" Wang Dang thought about it, with his understanding of Lin Xiaoqiang, Lin Xiaoqiang was at least the first head of the Fifth Heavenly King, and his strength was also in the seventh-grade realm, as for the eighth grade, Wang Dang didn't dare to think about it.

Lin Xiaoqiang had just picked up the last slice of sashimi, and when the chopsticks were put into his mouth, he suddenly stopped, Lin Xiaoqiang blinked, innocently looked at Wang Dang and He Lan with curious faces, and said with a smile: "The seventh-grade body refining martial artist is still far from the eighth-grade." ”

"Hiss! Qipin!" He Lan took a hard breath, hammered his chest twice, supported the chair with one hand, and covered his crotch with the other hand, looking very funny.

"Okay! Xiaoqiang, I admit your brother! Next time anyone dares to hit me, I will report your name!" He Lan laughed.

"Haha! Good brother let's go!" Lin Xiaoqiang also liked He Lan's bold personality, and drank directly with the wine bottle.

"I'll go!" Wang Dang saw Lin Xiaoqiang drinking like a cow drinking water, and he was also frightened, but Lin Xiaoqiang didn't burn the furnace of qi and blood, it seemed that Lin Xiaoqiang was ready to get drunk, so he opened a bottle of Wuliangye and blew it directly.

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

He Lan admires two kinds of people the most in his life, one is a talented martial arts champion, and the other is a cow who can't fall in a thousand cups, Lin Xiaoqiang took all of these two.

He Lan waved his hand and shouted at the manager who was guarding the door in person: "Go and move two boxes of my father's treasured Wuliangye from my car!

That night, Lin Xiaoqiang left tears of remorse for the first time.

When the three of them were happy, Lin Xiaoqiang's brain was hot, and he didn't use Taihu Lake luck to eliminate the alcohol in his body, so he really chose to get drunk.

That night, the three of them danced like demons, laughing and crying in the hotel, He Lan was even more strange, holding the thighs of the waiter who delivered the food, the tears and snot brushed Qi Liu, stained the waiter's pants, and shouted loudly to worship him, and he and the waiter kowtowed twice, which scared the hotel manager and the waiter.

Lin Xiaoqiang was forced to bow to the overlord by the drunken Wang Dang, and Wang Dang, who muttered "Qiao'er" in his mouth, grabbed Lin Xiaoqiang's face and bit his upper lip fiercely.

Lin Xiaoqiang, who was drunk in the past, did not resist, but still held Wang Dang's hand, and the two squatted on the windowsill of the high-rise building of the hotel, shouting loudly, "Feifei, I love you for a lifetime".

In the end, the hotel manager called more than a dozen warriors and waited on the side, knowing that the three of them had passed the wine

When he woke up the next day, Lin Xiaoqiang only felt a splitting headache and slapped himself hard, and then he woke up.

After sitting on the bed for a long time, Lin Xiaoqiang had some memories of last night's events, shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself: "It's really a big dream, hearty." ”

But in retrospect, Lin Xiaoqiang felt afraid for a while, if he drank and talked nonsense and told all the secrets on his body, it would really be over.

After waking up, Lin Xiaoqiang hurriedly took a hot bath, tidied it up, and forced out the last alcohol in his body.

Lin Xiaoqiang opened the door, and the hotel service staff who was preparing breakfast was just about to ring the doorbell, but when he saw Lin Xiaoqiang opening the door by himself, he smiled and said, "Breakfast has been prepared for you here." ”

"Thank you. Lin Xiaoqiang's stomach was still a little uncomfortable, breakfast was not bad, a bowl of exquisite millet porridge went down, and a wave of warmth hit.

"If you're okay now, the boss invites you to visit the parlor on the top floor. ”

The hotel lady who delivered the food never left, and waited tightly outside the door until Lin Xiaoqiang stretched out comfortably.

"Your boss?" Lin Xiaoqiang was a little surprised, could it be because he had too much fun with them last night?

"It's Mr. He Lan. The hotel lady smiled.

"That's right. Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly realized, no wonder the hotel manager would be so polite to He Lan, and it was nothing to pull him to kowtow.

Lin Xiaoqiang, under the leadership of the waiter, took the elevator to the top floor, the elevator is transparent, and you can enjoy the bustling scenery of half of Laishan City.

The entire top floor was made into a private area by He Lan, and outsiders could not enter the top floor, so the hotel lady who sent Lin Xiaoqiang up led Lin Xiaoqiang to a conference room, knocked on the door, and said, "Mr. Lin Xiaoqiang is here." ”

"Okay, come in. ”

He Lan's voice sounded in the conference room, the hotel lady pushed open the door of the conference room made of sandalwood, Lin Xiaoqiang stepped in, and a fragrance came to his nose.

"Xiaoqiang, sit down!" He Lan simply motioned for Lin Xiaoqiang to sit down, and didn't ask anything else.

Wang Dang in the conference room just nodded, as if he had said hello, and with a glance of his eyes, he asked Lin Xiaoqiang to sit beside him.

In addition to the three of them, there was also a tall man in the entire conference room, with a solemn expression, who just glanced at Lin Xiaoqiang, then smiled contemptuously, and said with a secret smile: "I thought it would be some eight-rank martial artist to suppress me, but I didn't expect it to be such a thing." ”

Lin Xiaoqiang also noticed the seriousness of the atmosphere, and did not speak after sitting down, but just watched quietly, as if he was just a small episode.

"The two-headed and three-eyed white tiger is still this number. Wang Dang stretched out three fingers, "Three hundred million, don't want spirit coins." ”

The price of 300 million is just the same as Lin Xiaoqiang expected, the three-eyed white tiger is a unique beast in Taihang Mountain, without the appearance of the beast tide, the three-eyed white tiger will only stay in the depths of the mountain, and will not appear easily.

It's just a "spirit coin" that makes Lin Xiaoqiang feel interested, this concept Lin Xiaoqiang hasn't heard of, is it a new currency?

"The little brother is a little greedy. ”