Qin An sneered with disdain at this time.

"I have money! What can't money do in this world?"

Qin An shook the wangka in his hand, and the golden light flickered in the sunlight.

"Wow, Golden Legend!" I don't know who called, and then Qin'an was kicked out.

Obviously, the other party doesn't recognize what this card is, and he's completely masked. What's the situation?

I have 40 billion gold coins! Do you want anything?

But now when you buy a luxury car, you are kicked down by others. Is this the decline of morality or the distortion of human nature?

"It seems that the status of the world determines everything!" Qin An shook his head with a bitter smile.

It should have been that money can have everything. There is nothing in the world that money can't do. If there is, the price must be wrong.

But now he has experienced the authenticity of this sentence. It's really too fake!

At least in this world, that's fake. Even if you have more money and you don't have a strong background or strength, it must be bullshit.

So at this moment, he completely gave up his heart and went to an ordinary place with more than 40 billion gold coins.

If someone like Garro came, there might be no problem, but he was different!

In the eyes of others, he is a guy who sells goods on the ground. Money alone is not enough, because money only has some tool like uses in the world of martial arts practitioners.

He simply went to another luxury car store and ordered a laosiles phantom, which was customized by the boss. It cost tens of millions of silver coins in an instant, which is equivalent to millions of gold coins.

But he didn't even pay ten million gold coins. For his more than 40 billion, Qin An felt he could treasure it.

It's good to buy something to have a good time. You still can't go too far. Otherwise, it's not good to be robbed of money and killed.

So keep a low profile!

After Qin An finished here, he drove his old slay phantom back to his shop.

Along the way, the pull of the convertible should not be too cool! Directly from beginning to end, he returned to the shop like a fool in the eyes of others.

From this moment on, a luxury car will come out in front of Ye Chen's door!

Passing by in the distance, Hong Jiang, Emperor Tian and Ming Tian, who saw this scene, looked at each other and thought that Mr. Qin had always kept a low profile?

It's really puzzling how it has suddenly become like this.

There is no way, which makes them really incredible.

I can't figure out why, but suddenly Hong will suddenly realize that he understands!

All this was not what he thought.

"Mr. Qin, this should be true or false, false or true, obedient to his heart." Hong Jiang said meaningfully.

"You speak human words!"

"OK." Hong Jiang coughed softly.

"I think, Mr. Qin, this has nothing to do with low-key. Human nature has the nature of the three evil sources of greed, anger and ignorance."

"If these three points are not released when they should be released, they will certainly cause very serious consequences!"

"At that time, I'm afraid it's not easy to recover, so I think Mr. Qin is telling us that we must learn to release occasionally and stick to our original heart."

Hong Jiang nodded to himself, very satisfied.

The other two people were also stunned. It seemed to sound reasonable.

"Well, it should be. It's worthy of Mr. Qin. If we were to change, we certainly couldn't think of these aspects. It's a strange man!"

The emperor couldn't help sighing, so they also planned to order a luxury car, order a sister and so on, go for a ride during the day, exercise at night and have fun.

At the thought of this, the three of them were excited and excited in an instant.

"The sleeping trough is worthy of Mr. Qin. I'm already driving. It's so cool!" the emperor of the netherworld experienced the pleasure of driving in an instant.

"Yes, yes, I've also experienced this feeling now. It's great!" emperor Tian, as the youngest of the three, is naturally very strong.

There was a constant gasp, a mixture of men and women. Hong hung up the first one who couldn't stand the stimulation.

He said in silence, lying in the trough, the young man.

They were having some fun here. On the other hand, a group of alchemists trembled.

Naturally, they are a group led by pagir. Now China can't stay and runs back.

But to their surprise, an unexpected guest came to their nest.

After returning here, he was very angry when he saw the blood clan people coming, and threatened to sue them.

"You souls are weak. Who let you come here without authorization?"

"This is our eighth District alchemy room. You are not afraid of us if you appear here..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by a sudden pile of deep voices.

Followed by a group of blood red bats, a figure came out of the dark red smoke. He shook the red wine glass and a pair of dark red wings behind him.

His head was covered with white hair, blood red lips, white to terrible face, black and red dress all over, looking polite and strange.

In his shaking glass, the red wine should not touch the glass, but now the consistency looks abnormal.

"Why, I brought them here. Do you have any opinion?" there was a feeling of kidney deficiency in his magnetic voice.

But when he saw this man, pagil was silent, and there was a lot of fear in his eyes.

The one in front of me is killing people without blinking an eye.

Not to mention the blood clan, even their alchemists died in Dracula's hands, which stems from his special identity.

In the blood clan, he is already equal to the prince level as an earl!

"Count de Dracula," said pagil, with a hard swallow of saliva.

At this moment, they felt the oppression brought by it.

Dracula's aura was too strong. At this moment, even pagil felt trembling all over.

"Tenas, I won't let you go!" pagil can't say such cruel words now. He can only scold him in his heart.

Obviously, it was tenas who told each other all this that Dracula was brought in.

Then pagil talked about what he saw, did and learned during his trip.

Of course, after that, he was drained of his blood by Dracula and died.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Dracula scolded coldly

"It seems that I have to do it myself."