Chapter 442: Qiu Yong

How can there be people from the Yan and Huang Third Bureaus here?

Han Lin looked at the two of them curiously, and found that these two people were very young, and it was estimated that they would be newcomers in the third group of the Yanhuang Third Bureau, or they would be newcomers in the third group of the Yanhuang Third Bureau.

Could it be that the God of Wealth is a person from the three bureaus of Yan and Huang? It shouldn't be, I should be very familiar with the people in the three bureaus of Yan and Huang, how can there be such an important person that I don't know? Han Lin secretly guessed in his heart.

There is also a possibility, that is, the current status of the God of Wealth is not trivial, and he can let the Yan and Huang Third Bureau go out to protect him, if this is the case, then Han Lin can still understand.

Han Lin radiated his spiritual power, and he could feel that there was a lot of space behind the door of this "inn", and there were about a dozen people inside.

"It's inside, let's go in and have a look"

Before the words fell, the scene in front of him began to distort, and Han Lin jumped forward with the black talisman and spirit pupil, and jumped directly into the gate of the "inn".

Inside the door, there was a large theater, and in the middle of the theater was a stage, and a song and dance was being staged on the stage, Han Lin was shocked just by glancing at the stage.

Because the dancers dancing on the stage are all first-line female stars in China, and a few little fresh meat are also well-known male god-level figures in China.

More than a dozen people wearing the uniforms of the three bureaus of Yan and Huang stood scattered in all corners of the room, while only a middle-aged man in a white suit sat on the seat of the theater, staring at the first-line male and female stars on the stage dancing to the beat of the music.

Han Lin was shocked in his heart, what was the origin of this middle-aged man in a white suit, who could let these big stars who could only be seen on TV perform for themselves on stage, which was not something that ordinary rich and powerful people could do.

The three of them shuttled from the outside of the house to the middle of the theater, and the dozen or so players of the three bureaus around them noticed that something was wrong around them, and they looked around vigilantly, but they didn't find anything for a long time.

At this time, the three of them had invisibility charms attached to their bodies, and slowly walked towards the man in the white suit, as they approached the man in the white suit, the flickering frequency of the Immortal Plate reached the fastest, and when they approached a certain distance, the Immortal Disc finally stopped flickering and kept bright.

"Black Fu, control the people around you, why don't you have a good chat with the God of Wealth" Han Lin used his heart to transmit what he wanted to say to Black Fu.

"Yes, Demon King"

After the black rune finished laughing, his arms shook, and countless yellow-colored rune papers appeared in his hands, and then he waved, and the yellow-colored rune papers in his hands flew towards the players of the Yanhuang Third Bureau and the dancing stars on the stage like life.

"What's the situation!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the surrounding crowd, because these runes were not invisible, they flashed with golden light and quickly pasted on everyone's body, as long as the people who were pasted by the yellow rune paper, all of them lost their mobility, and were fixed on the spot like a wooden man, and everyone maintained their last posture.

In the blink of an eye, the entire theater was frozen, except for the middle-aged man in a white suit who stood up and looked in surprise.

At the same time, Han Lin and the three of them took off the invisibility talisman and showed their form directly in front of the man in the white suit, and the man in white saw Han Lin and the three of them who appeared out of thin air, and took a few steps back in a panic, and before Han Lin could speak, the man suddenly bent down and took out a pistol from under the seat, and pulled the trigger on Han Lin and them again and again.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the last moment, Han Lin's spiritual power vibrated out, and just as the three bullets immediately hit them, the bullets instantly turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.

"He had a very explosive temper and shot without even saying a word?"

Han Lin snapped his fingers with a smile, and the pistol in the man's hand instantly turned into powder.

"You... Who are you! The man in the white suit was terrified.

Han Lin glanced at the spirit pupil, and the spirit pupil walked in front of the man in the white suit with understanding, his eyes emitted a faint blue light, and he looked at the man in the white suit.

"God of Wealth... Relegated to the mortal world... Fairy Supermarket... Han Lin... Return to Heaven..."

These pre-arranged memories poured into the mind of the man in the white suit like a flood, and the expression on the man's face kept distorting, and it was only after the spirit pupil had injected all the memories that the man in front of him slowly regained his calm.

"Bang!"

The door behind him was smashed open, and more than a dozen soldiers with loaded guns rushed in, it is estimated that they heard the gunfire just now and rushed to hear the news, but these soldiers were not as impulsive as the men in white suits, they just held miniature submachine guns and aimed their guns at Han Lin and the three of them.

"Throw away your weapon! Get on the ground! Fast! A warrior roared at Han Lin.

Han Lin glanced down at the incomparably bright Immortal Seeking Plate, and suddenly felt helpless, it seemed that this group of soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition had used this Immortal Seeking Plate as a murder weapon.

"Release the hostages immediately!"

Listening to the urging voices of the soldiers around him, the black rune took out a handful of yellow-colored rune paper with both hands again, but before he could throw it out, the man in the white suit raised his hand.

"Alright... Disperse y'all, there's nothing to do here."

The soldiers looked at each other, but the miniature submachine guns they were holding did not let go at all, and they looked around vigilantly, thinking that the man in the white suit was threatened.

"But Mr. Qiu..."

"I said, you're all gone, don't you understand?" The man in the white suit frowned as loudly as a twist.

Hearing this, the soldiers slowly lowered their guns, and then withdrew stupidly, but Han Lin could feel it, so they hid outside the door, ready to rush in at any time.

The middle-aged man in the white suit saw the soldiers with loaded guns going out, and then glanced at the stars and the people of the Yan and Huang Third Bureaus who were fixed in place, and finally stopped his eyes on Han Lin and the three of them.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that there are really immortals in this world... I also worshipped the God of Wealth, but I didn't expect that I was the God of Wealth, which is so interesting," the middle-aged man sighed.

Like other immortals who were demoted, this middle-aged man was also shocked and talked to himself for a while, and then slowly returned to normal, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please: "The three of you sit down and say, it was really a gaffe just now, after all, I have more enemies, so... Three people who understand"

"It's okay, I understand, if it were me, I would do the same" Han Lin smiled and sat on the chair under the theater with Black Fu and Lingtong, waiting for the God of Wealth to come to his senses and talk to them.

After the God of Wealth sat down, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and after he was silent for a few seconds, he slowly spoke: "My name in the mortal world is Qiu Yong, you can call me Old Qiu... I'm sorry I still haven't recovered from the news you brought me, hehe, I'm so surprised..."

Han Lin smiled and said to Qiu Yong: "It's okay, it's normal, a total of twenty-four immortals have been demoted, everyone was very shocked when they learned their identity, it's normal for you to have such a big reaction."

Qiu Yong smiled and said, "No matter what, thank you very much for telling me this news, I am proud that I am the reincarnation of the God of Wealth."

Speaking of this, Qiu Yong took out his mobile phone and made a call, and within half a minute, a young man in a suit and leather shoes ran in and handed Qiu Yong three gold cards, and then the young man hurriedly retreated.

Qiu Yong pinched the three gold cards and handed them to Han Lin, Han Lin took the gold card inexplicably, and saw that there was no explanation on it, only a golden number code, and the code next to it was written "Panlong Eight Stars".

"These three cards are the highest-level membership cards of Panlong Baxing, as long as you hold this card, no matter what you do in Panlong Baxing, you will be free and enjoy VIP treatment, eat, drink and have fun with you, and there will never be a time limit, there are only ten people in the entire Shenzhou who do not have this card, this can be regarded as my gratitude to you" Qiu Yong said with a smile.

Han Lin asked suspiciously: "This card is so expensive, don't you think it's a waste if you don't keep it for other guests, and give us three people who are about to leave the mortal world and return to the demon world?" I'd better keep it for you."

Qiu Yong smiled faintly and waved his hand: "I am the boss of Panlong Baxing, the entire Panlong Baxing is mine, this card is just a plastic paper shell in my eyes, I give three because of the status of the three in my Qiu Yong's heart."

Han Lin helplessly didn't know what to say, but he also understood in his heart why Qiu Yong had such a great ability to let those first-line stars of Shenzhou on the stage perform for him, it turned out that he was the owner of this Dragon Eight Star Hotel, it seems that this Qiu Yong is not simple.

Before entering this Panlong Baxing Hotel, Han Lin always thought that the God of Wealth was a rich second generation who came here to consume, because the people who can consume in Panlong Baxing are either rich or expensive, and being able to come in first means that the identity is very unusual.

Who knew that Qiu Yong turned out to be the boss of Panlong Baxing, in the imperial capital of Shenzhou, especially in the territory of Nestle Stadium, it is not a matter of power and money to buy a piece of land, looking at it, there is no hotel near the entire Nestle, not even a car, all the buildings are exhibition halls and some landmark buildings approved by Shenzhou.

Only this Panpan Dragon Eight Stars is the only hotel near Nestle, and it is only a few hundred meters away from Nestle, so you can imagine the status and significance of this Panpan Dragon Eight Stars.

"If you still have anything to explain, please explain it, after all, you have a big industry, such a big hotel, after you leave coldly, someone will have to take over"

When Qiu Yong heard Han Lin say this, his face showed a look of embarrassment and said, "I don't understand what you mean, why should I explain to let someone else take over?" โ€

Lingtong couldn't help but say on the side: "Because you are about to return to the Immortal Supermarket and return to Heaven with those twenty-three immortals!" โ€

Qiu Yong squinted his eyes and smiled, he said unhurriedly: "However, I don't want to go back to any heavenly court."

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