But Wang Lin thinks so, but others may not. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Just as Wang Lin turned around to enter the arena, a voice as if he had eaten sounded from behind him.

"In these years, cats and dogs can call themselves firms, Steward Long, I suspect that this kid's invitation is fake, maybe it's a casual cultivation that can't go on, and I gave the name of a firm at zero hour, and I want to have a dinner here, so as not to go to bed hungry without food outside. Ahahahaha!"

The people in the audience also laughed, and for a while, mockery sounded one after another.

Wang Lin really tried his best to raise everyone's IQ, but there were a few mud that couldn't support the wall. Could it be that eating really significantly lowers a person's IQ.

Wang Lin looked back to see which had eaten too much and barked here wildly.

As soon as his eyes swept through the crowd, he found a monk in a navy blue brocade robe lined up behind Wang Lin. Apparently he didn't know, and turned his head to look at Yu Nian.

"Young Master, this is the big shopkeeper of the Four Seas Trading House... Li Haiyang"

Wang Lin of this Four Seas Trading House has really heard of it, strictly speaking, this trading house is no longer a small trading house, but the business of this trading house is different from that of the big guys, but the notorious slave business. The reason why Wang Lin knew about this trading house was because it was this trading house that was engaged in the slave business with Black Rock Island.

However, the Long family is a jealous and hateful family, which is not like the style of an immortal cultivation family, but is very similar to the style of the martial arts family in the mortal world. The disciples of the Long family are chivalrous and righteous, and they are quite ancient. This is deeply loved by the scattered cultivators who were mostly born as martial artists.

The Long family, who was so jealous and hateful, naturally stayed away from these slave traders. Therefore, as a medium-sized trading house, the Four Seas Commercial Bank was not directly invited by the Long family, but they themselves came with a shy face. Naturally, they are not eligible to go through the VIP channel.

understood the details of this person, and Wang Lin himself was even more disdainful of him. Eyelids slightly raised.

"This is Li Haiyang, the big shopkeeper of the Four Seas Commercial Bank. Dare to ask Shopkeeper Li, you are panicking when you eat too much, you are an expert in eating, we don't understand, but it is not right for you to eat too much and bite people indiscriminately. Wang Lin's face was sincere and Li Haiyang theorized.

"Boy, do you dare to ......" Li Haiyang, as a slave trader, tortured slaves all year round to make him have an invisible anger in his body, maybe some people will be afraid of this fierce ghost, but in Wang Lin's eyes, it is just endless anger and disgust. Such a person stained with the blood of his fellow human beings has no right to live in this world.

Wang Lin's eyes began to narrow, which was a precursor to his move. The pitch-black color began to spread from his fingertips like dye.

"Ahem, two, this is Panlong Villa, everyone is a guest, and they are kind and wealthy. ”

The housekeeper of the Long family, who had been standing beside Wang Lin, couldn't stand it anymore and said. Hearing the words of the Long family, Wang Lin forcibly suppressed the killing intent surging in his heart, no matter what, this is not a good place to do it. But the name Li Haiyang has already been sentenced to death in his heart.

Yu Nian looked at this invincible shopkeeper of the Four Seas Trading House with some pity, and could only sigh quietly, "He doesn't know anything about death!" Don't look at this guy as a monk who cultivates qi at the fifth level, and Wang Lin only has four layers, but Yu Nian, who has seen Wang Lin open the bloodline of immortals, has no doubt that he will die, shaking his head and following Wang Lin into the hall.

As soon as Wang Lin entered, he saw that it was a huge auditorium-like hall, and the hall was covered with an unknown red carpet, and the carpet was filled with small tables, and all the merchants attending the meeting were seated here. Wang Lin and the others followed a disciple of the Long family and were led to a very corner position to sit down. As far as the eye can see, this is one of the worst.

Yu Nian saw that the other party was so snub to Wang Lin, he was a little angry, and he immediately wanted to reason with them. Wang Lin hurriedly stopped him, they came on behalf of the Lingbao Trading Bank, and the Lingbao Trading House really hadn't done a single business except for its name, this kind of leather bag company nature of the business company could participate in this gathering of business elites, which was definitely a face-saving face for the Long family.

No matter how unreasonable it is, it will be a little ignorant. Besides, a person's awesomeness is not determined by the ranking at the banquet, if it is like Ma Yun, a great businessman on the earth in the last century. If he goes to any party, whether he sits at the beginning or at the end, he will be the focus of the whole audience, this is strength.

Wang Lin pulled Yu Nian and sat down on a small table with a staggered position next to him. Quietly looking at the people in the hall. I think there are really a lot of rules in this big family, just a small banquet can be reflected, of course, looking at this decoration is not and cannot have any self-help form, but similar to the banquet of the Qin Dynasty of the ancient Chinese kingdom on the earth, that is, a small number per person, a set of dishes per person.

Looking at this situation, the specifications of each person's small few are not the same, of course, Wang Lin is the lowest category. Moreover, the topography of this auditorium has also been carefully designed according to the rules of this banquet, so that everyone present has a good view.

Wang Lin was a little bored, so he looked up at the exquisite paintings on the dome of the auditorium. This is a depiction of an ancient war scene, a dragon protecting a group of people is struggling to escape, behind it is full of pursuers, the pursuers seem to be some demon beasts, but their faces are blurred, but the shadow can see a pair of cruel eyes.

Wang Lin's eyes followed the change of the length of the painting, and the confrontation between the two sides was fierce. The dragon was badly wounded, and there were few humans left who fled. Just when everyone was about to die in the mouth of the beast, reinforcements appeared. I saw some strange people with wings on their backs or spitting fire in their mouths to kill these monsters and rescue the precarious fugitives.

The painting ended here, but Wang Lin's eyes were sucked by something, staring at the strange-looking reinforcements. It seems to have been seen somewhere. It was a call from the soul, as if I was one of them. This unwarranted feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Yu Nian, who was next to him, saw Wang Lin's expression change abruptly, thought that something had happened, and hurriedly woke Wang Lin up.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you. ”

"It's okay, maybe I've been looking up for too long and hallucinating. Wang Lin came back to his senses.

"The Fei family.... Fei Tongguang .........."

"The Nie family.... Nie Rong.... Elder Nie arrived..."

"Nie Rong, isn't he the oily-haired little son of the Nie family, Nie Da Fat?"

Wang Lin remembered the conflict at the entrance of the underground auction hall of Tianbao Pavilion in Dongpingfang City. In addition to this disgusting big fat man, there is also an acquaintance of Wang Lin, that is, the Chaohe beauty who also had dinner in the afternoon.... Murong Lingling.