Cangtong Town.

IWC Hotel.

Wanfu took Lin Que into a box.

Lin Que walked in and took a look. Good fellow, a table is full of delicacies and delicacies.

All kinds of abalone and lobster are bursting low.

The dishes on this are all the meat of Lingxu monster beasts.

These dishes cost one or two hundred thousand, less, and even if you have money, you may not be able to eat them.

Lingxu monster beasts are not accessible to ordinary people.

In the box, besides Lin Que, there were two middle-aged men.

One is Father Fang, and the other is a big bald baby, who thought to be the vice-president of the Guild of Spirits that Wanfu said.

Seeing Lin Que entering the box, Fang's father stood up enthusiastically to greet him.

"Brother Lin, it is really impressive!"

Lin Que did not shook Father Fang's hand, and was not polite. He pulled a chair away, sat on it, and looked at Father Fang jokingly.

"Does Fang Rui still have sex?"

Father Fang's smile stiffened, but soon returned to normal.

"Inuzi doesn't understand etiquette and ran into Brother Lin. It is normal to take a lesson."

Lin Que Leng smiled coldly, his son was almost scrapped by him, and he gave him a mouthful of brother Lin. It was so affectionate!

"At a young age, I don't know anything about etiquette, don't you know how to introduce yourself first?" Gao Maolin, who was sitting in the first place, tapped his finger on the tabletop, trying to suppress Lin Que with his force.

Lin Que pondered for a while and nodded.

When we meet for the first time, we still have to introduce ourselves.

"I'm Lin Que, 20 centimeters!"

Gao Maolin:? ? ?

What a...

The corner of Fang's eyes fiercely jumped, and he quickly stood up to round the field.

"Brother Lin is really good at talking and laughing. This is the president of my Cangtong Town Spirit Guardians Association, Gao Maolin, and President Gao."

After speaking, Father Fang winked at Lin Que.

Boy, you are not on the road!

"Don't flirt with me, I won't get involved!" Lin Que said with a look of disgust.

Fang's father: Nima...

"Okay, straight to the point, I came to you this time just to ask you, where did you get the eggs you gave Fang Rui?" Gao Maolin said.

It turned out to be for the invincible egg.

"Why, President Gao is also interested in nourishing yin and nourishing the kidney?"

"Would you like me to give you a few so that you can go home and hand in homework for your wife after eating!" Lin Que smiled.

Gao Maolin looked at Lin Que with a smile and said, "You **** talk is useless to me."

"The president has a heart for the world. From the egg, we extracted the ingredients and found that there is a burst of energy in it, which can enhance the full attributes of the spiritual master by 20%. I hope you will hand it over for our research."

"Once the research is successful, it will be a good thing for the world and help me to kill the ghosts."

Happiness!

Lin Que couldn't help but applaud Gao Maolin.

No loss is on the gang, and he speaks differently, and he can't speak a little bit of Yang Jian.

"Dare to ask President Gao, if I hand over this egg, is there any benefit for me?"

Gao Maolin smiled and said, "Of course, I will give you a small red flower. This will be your supreme glory."

"Nothing?" Lin Que blinked.

"What else do you want, is it my duty to rebel against all mankind?" Gao Maolin said with a benevolent mouth.

"Isn't it tacky to pursue material things?"

"Not interested in!"

Lin Que stood up all of a sudden, and picked up a plate of garlic clove shrimp on the table.

"Compared to Xiao Honghua, I still like cheesy."

"Also, there are so many poor people all over the world. Why don't you see you scatter your wealth and save the world?

Gao Maolin slapped the table, his face turned cold: "Boy, don't shame your face."

"face?"

Lin Que picked up a Ling-shelled shrimp and put it in his mouth: "Can you eat that stuff?"

boom!

Gao Maolin was so out of breath that Lin slapped the chair in front of him like a cat with exploded hair.

Father Fang looked at Lin Que with a sneer.

Toast and not eat fine wine.

Offending Gao Maolin, but not as good as you.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance, whether you hand in or not!" Gao Maolin said coldly.

"I'm really interested in ballroom dancing with your wife!"

Lin Que spit out the shells of the ling-shelled shrimp and looked at Gao Maolin without showing any weakness.

In an instant, the whole box was filled with the smell of gunpowder.