Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Blow Is Broken!
I have to say.
Qi Rulin was hit.
Even if he is the proud son of the Qi family, he will never be able to do Wang Bao's wild brush of 100 million top-grade yuan stones, but he is still there with a light wind.
The point is.
People really don't care about this money, and they just take it out for nothing.
Stupid?
It's stupid indeed!
But at this moment, Qi Ruling sadly found that this kind of stupid behavior, put it here, what a pretend, how tall it looked, and the coercion was shining with golden light, flashing his eyes!
The words that pretended to be forced one by one seemed to fly over and make a fool of themselves!
"Girl, it's yours!"
The white shopkeeper's attitude became very respectful.
In this world, strength and money are directly proportional!
If you are rich, you must have strength, otherwise, even if you get rich overnight, you won't be able to keep it.
"Ahh Huh?"
Lin Ningyue was a little flustered, looking at the purple box handed over by the white shopkeeper, whether she took it, whether she didn't accept it, she could only look at Wang Bao, her pretty face was slightly red, and she whispered, "Cousin, this... It's too expensive!And how are you..."
The words are not finished.
Wang Bao directly took the purple box and said, "What's the matter, cousin doesn't want to?"
Lin Ningyue nodded.
When I opened my mouth, I would have explained two sentences.
Who knows.
I saw that Wang Bao suddenly shook his hand, and the purple box was thrown against the wall, clicked, and fell to the ground.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Everyone is confused.
it!
What kind of trouble is this?
Lin Ningyue looked stunned, thinking that Wang Bao was angry.
Seeing Wang Bao's apologetic look, he sighed, "Also, no wonder my cousin can't look down on it, just a hundred million medium-grade yuan stones, even if I give a hundred million high-grade yuan stones, its own value is still there, cousin, you can't look down on it, it should be!"
"Shopkeeper Bai, I just don't know, do you have anything better here? Well, I mean the best, you know?"
The white shopkeeper was stunned, and shook his head mechanically when he heard the words.
He's just a branch, how can there be so many treasures.
Wang Bao looked very disappointed, grabbed Lin Ningyue's little hand, and walked out, Lin Ningyue's little head was still in a mushy state, and Wang Bao instinctively pulled forward.
"Since that's the case, let's take your leave! Brother Qi, let's go to another place, you are familiar with this place, or you should lead the way!"
Qi Rulin's cheeks began to twitch wildly.
The white shopkeeper hurriedly picked up the neon clothes and said loudly, "Little brother, the clothes are in the sky..."
"My cousin is not a rare thing, what do I want it for?
Ahh
The white shopkeeper almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood!
What a heckling egg!
Is this what happened to my town treasure?
It's a shame that I still take it out from time to time and pay homage, but now I'm abandoned like a person!
I'm dripping mom!
This little brother, how rich is it, he doesn't want to be dressed in clothes, and he threw down a hundred million high-grade yuan stones in vain, my God, how much does this have to be taken seriously to do this?
"Alas, what a rich!"
The white shopkeeper was still there sighing.
As for Qi Rulin, he felt that his feet were filled with heavy lead, and every step he took was extremely heavy!
He never dreamed of it.
And this twist.
Ni clothes in the sky, don't say don't want it, don't say return the money, the one who goes is called a crisp, a neat!
Listening to the sigh of the white shopkeeper behind him.
Qi Rulin wants to cry without tears!
Is this rich?
It's a waste of money!
Paralyzed, this kid is dressed in rags all over his body, and he looks ordinary, why, he is so rich, and what is his background? Is Lao Tzu's previous plan still to be discussed?
For a while, Qi Rulin's mind turned over countless thoughts, and he couldn't walk steadily.
The middle-aged Lao Bei, who followed him, stared cautiously, ready to help him at any time, he looked at Qi Rulin's eyes, full of pity!
Oh hey!
Young master, this time, I'm afraid I'm going to be broken!
Pitiful, so pitiful, what should I do when I encounter such a rival in love? I am also pitiful, pathetic and ridiculous, who was not good to choose at the time, but I chose him, it seems that I have threatened others before, this is really...
It's stupid!
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After leaving the Ancient Artifact Branch.
Wang Bao also smiled and asked Qi Rulin to be a guide.
But Qi Rulin at this moment, where does he still have such thoughts.
He was so attentive to it, he was ready to see the joke.
I'm not here to smoke!
Now, the joke can't be seen, but he has been hit by the incomplete, Qi Rulin is depressed, and he barely squeezes out a smile to deal with it, and then takes the middle-aged old man and defeats.
Wang Bao waited until Qi Rulin left, then pursed his lips and said, "I can't stand it?
"Brother Bao!"
Lin Ningyue suddenly looked at Wang Bao seriously, and said solemnly, "You can't do this! Really! That's a hundred million top-grade yuan stones, let's go back and come back!"
Then you have to turn around.
Wang Bao couldn't smile bitterly, and hurriedly grabbed her.
Can we afford to lose that man?
Besides, this money was also given to the Ancient Artifact Sect, so it was regarded as a benefit for this branch, and Wang Bao gave it without any psychological pressure!
"Xiaoyue, let me tell you the truth, I'm really rich! I'm not boasting! I have a lot more money than you've seen me! I'm just 100 million high-grade yuan stones, I don't care at all! Don't think I'm bragging, I'm really awesome!"
Wang Bao spoke bitterly.
Lin Ningyue's cheeks were rosy, and she felt that Brother Bao was so vulgar!
"Let's go, let's go shopping everywhere, really buy you a gift, this time it's up to you, whatever you want, brother will buy it for you!"
Wang Bao smiled, this time he didn't pull Li Ningyue's little hand, but Lin Ningyue felt very shy, because of this feeling, it seemed like she was in love!
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Qi Rulin didn't know how he got back to his inn private room.
Lost soul, there is a feeling of losing all energy.
He thought that his compulsion was already very high, but today he was able to open his eyes and know what a high compulsion is.
He felt like an ant who could easily lift a boulder and be complacent, but suddenly he found another ant pointing at his hand and snapping, and a mountain in front of him cracked!
This blow is great!
"Lao Bei, you go out first, I want to be quiet!"
Qi Rulin waved his hand, and the middle-aged old Bei withdrew with worry in his eyes.
And so the day passed.
After a night of self-comfort, Qi Rulin's mentality recovered a lot, and after getting up, he was about to go out when the door rang.
Open the door.
Qi Ruling looked at the many people outside the door, with a surprised expression on his face, and said, "Grandpa, why are you here in person?"
The person who came was the second-generation boss of the Qi family, Qi Rulin's grandfather.
Achitensu!