This time, Ming Ruo did not dare to say a word more, and immediately sent the secret plan of dahuangxing meteorite to the sky.

Lin Beichen took in the hand, casually turned a few pages, can't help but feel relieved to nod.

Sure enough, I can't understand it.

Any secret book that you can't understand is a good one and a true one.

Just go back and practice with your mobile phone.

"You two, wait for me."

When Lin Beichen got the prize, he was relieved.

"Go, brother."

Lin Beichen beckons to the fat tiger.

"OK... Ok... Ok... OK."

The fat tiger touched the round belly and dragged the tail of the golden lizard.

Boom.

The tail is broken.

Golden giant lizard looked at the fat tiger with a muddled face: "zhizhizhi."

"OK... OK, I'll... Next time... Take it easy."

Panghu was apologetic.

One man and one beast, reluctantly follow behind Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen walked a few steps, suddenly thought of something, turned to point to Mingruo and pan Duoqing, said: "today this thing is not over, you wait for me, sooner or later I find a chance to kill you two bastards."

Anyway, I've torn my face. I'd better put it in the end.

Sure enough, pan Duoqing and Mingruo both trembled when they heard this.

If they were threatened by Jian Xiaoyao before today's banquet, they would never be concerned.

But at this time, there is a real sense of panic.

Because Jian Xiaoyao really has this strength.

Until Lin Beichen's figure disappeared in the distant night, Ming Ruo and pan Duoqing were a little relieved.

But when they look at each other, they are afraid.

Even if the banquet is not over, it is almost over.

Ming Ruo said nothing and left for the first time.

Pan Duoqing looked at the night, his heart moved.

He seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice was clearly heard by people inside and outside the hall. He said slowly: "it turns out that he is a God. He has got the throne, but only by the power of artifact. When I become a God, I will take revenge."

When people heard it, they looked different.

There are Snickers, disdainers and sympathizers.

Pan Duoqing can't be said to be weak, but bad luck.

I thought that among the popular figures, only Jian Xiaoyao was rootless and bottomless, so I stepped on it.

Who knows this one foot stepped on nail however, sole of foot pierces.

Bad luck.

However, with the appearance of Jian Xiaoyao's fierce fighting skills today, it's not hard to accept that Pan Duoqing lost in Jian Xiaoyao's hands. On the contrary, he helped him "wash" a wave.

The crowd gathered their minds

To be able to cut through all the obstacles and kill so many people with a single bamboo wormwood in the divine selection competition, it depends on the waist strength that the wormwood has gained by rowing. The strength of the core of the waist and abdomen is so strong that I haven't met an opponent yet. When I heard about such a "grand event", I couldn't bear it. I wanted to see it.

……

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On the way back, Lin Beichen and panghu parted.

The Golden Dragon chooses to follow the fat tiger.

This man and beast get along very well.

Lin Beichen was happy to see it.

After all, he is a man of special feeling. He can't forget the rat.

Back to xiaofushan mansion, young lady Qinglei is no longer.

He left a message that he was going to practice with master Wujiu.

Before I went, I left the laundry and cooked food in the bedroom.

Lin Beichen is not hungry, directly back to the quiet room closed.

This is his habit. After every war, he has to calm down and reflect.

Sitting on the futon with his knees crossed, Lin Beichen took out the immortal helmet and the waster God gloves and put them in front of him.

"It looks as like as two peas."

"Does the helmet and the ring belong to the same armor?"

"But why is one called the immortal helmet and the other called the desert glove?"

Lin Beichen is very curious.

Today, when he was fighting against Mingruo, he realized that the helmet and the fist can resonate and increase each other's power. If it's not a suit of armor, it's hard to say.

After observing for a long time, Lin Beichen decided to put both things away.

[Baidu network disk] has not enough storage space.

And artifact level items take up a lot of space.

"Wait, if I remember correctly, the mobile phone [thunderbolt] app actually has a cloud disk, which can store things."

At this time, Lin Beichen suddenly remembers the thunder that has been knocked into the cold palace by him since he downloaded it.

Quickly click the [thunderbolt] app on your mobile phone.

Sure enough, you can see the word "cloud disk" at the bottom of the app interface.

Great.

It should be able to store things.

Lin Beichen tried to put in his helmet and fist ring.

The deposit process went very smoothly.

Unexpected after storage.

"We have detected a movie link available for download. Would you like to download it with thunderbolt?"

An inquiry box in the app program jumps out directly.

Huh?

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

How could it be released?

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