Are You Promoting National Art? No, I'm Making Money!

【Ding~】

[The bank received 50 million Chinese currency...]

Lin Yaozu looked at the text message on his phone and raised his eyebrows.

It's very efficient!

The remittance speed is very fast, and even the currency is converted into Huaguo currency.

There is one thing to say, 50 million prostitutes for nothing, this feeling is really a little cool.

Not to mention anything else, the money spent on girl groups after coming to Koryo is all returned, not to mention, there is still a lot left.

Back and forth, four in and five out, isn't this also white prostitution!

Thinking of this, Lin Yaozu suddenly felt much better.

Not far away, Director Li of Busan smiled and rubbed his hands together.

"Mr. Lin, look, the request has been fulfilled, then you

Hearing this, Lin Yaozu nodded.

"You don't need to remind me, I've already booked my flight ticket for this afternoon."

Hearing this, Director Li was overjoyed, and the "170" expression on his face almost couldn't hold back.

"Okay, okay...Mr. Lin, I'll drive you off!"

After speaking, I can't wait to lead the way.

After a while.

The police car opened the way, all the way unimpeded.

At Busan Airport, Director Li accompanied him all the way, busy before and after the run.

After a while.

Lin Yaozu finished the security check, took the first-class cabin of the plane, and embarked on the road back to China.

Waiting room.

After Director Li saw the plane take off, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he began to curse in a low voice.

"Assi! This bastard is finally gone! May his plane explode and die directly in an air crash.

After finishing speaking, he left with a stinky face.

On this day, he felt that he had been wronged.

It is humiliating for the dignified boss of the Busan police station to make a fool of himself for a Chinese.

However, although Lin Yaozu, the culprit of all, has left, the mess left behind still makes Korea restless.

The sudden death of the Samsung chaebol Samsung Li plunged the entire chaebol into a crush of power.

Several legal heirs want to control this huge inheritance and obtain rights.

In addition to the internal chaos, there are also many people staring at the outside.

For example, other chaebols want to take this opportunity to divide and plunder the Samsung chaebol, profit from it, and compete for the position of the No. 1 chaebol in Korea.

For example, President Korea wants to take this opportunity to weaken the influence of the chaebols and free the country from the constraints of the chaebols...

All in all, multiple forces are mixed into one pot of porridge, you have your goals, and I have mine.

Fighting openly and secretly, fighting together.

In addition to these Korean local forces, spies sent by other countries also sneaked into it to fish in troubled waters.

For them, it doesn't matter what the chaebol struggle for power, the main goal is to find out the clown Super Warrior who assassinated Samsung Lee.

To put it simply, Koryo is already on the eve of a storm, and even without Lin Yaozu, the shit-stirring stick, it will be in a state of chaos for a long time.

Of course, these have nothing to do with someone.

After a few hours.

After several transfers, Lin Yaozu once again set foot on the land of Beihai City. The journey was very safe and did not encounter any accidents.

As soon as he got out of the airport, he saw Li Yanran standing beside the car. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing this, Lin Yaozu coughed lightly and said hello.

"Yo! I'm the third child!"

"Master, welcome back."

"Ha.....It's only been a few days since I saw you, why do you feel that you have a lot of birth points?"

"emmmm...... If you continue to die like this, I always feel that I don't have much time to spend with you.

"Hahahaha.....Master, I am invincible, I cannot die."

The two got into the car and chatted all the way.

Li Yanran gave a brief explanation of the situation during this period, while Lin Yaozu listened silently.

half an hour later.

Inside the Extreme Martial Arts Museum.

"Hello owner!"

"Hello, Master Lin!"

"Master, welcome home."

After entering the door, walk all the way, and whenever you see a strong man in Lin Yaozu, you will take the initiative to say hello.

Of course, there are still some disciples who have never seen before, looking at them with curious eyes from a distance.

In the backyard, a group of new disciples were screaming strangely, practicing unlimited fighting skills.

This kind of practice is almost becoming a traditional art.

However, all new disciples must undergo re-education uniformly before entering the sect.

Take the criminal law knowledge exam, kneel down and sing conquest, and practice unlimited fighting skills.

It can be called the three levels of entry.

Lin Yaozu inspected a circle and felt that the expansion speed was very fast, and the original space was not enough.

This large group of strong men, stuffed into the yard, is a bit crowded... …

Seeing this, he turned his head and asked.

"Third brother, how is the decoration of those branch libraries going?"

"Currently, branch libraries have been established in thirteen nearby cities. Qiao San and others have sent people to sit in the town. The decoration is more than halfway through. It will take about a month before it can be officially put into use.

"Hmm! Not bad!"

three days later.

The front yard of the Extreme Martial Arts Museum.

"Hey... Ha... Ha... Hey... Ha..."

All the big men were sweating, shouting slogans, and playing Baji.

At the forefront, an outer disciple acts as a coach, teaching back and forth.

Not far away, on the bamboo rocking chair, Lin Yaozu was lying lazily on it.

From time to time, I picked up the tea next to me and leisurely put it together.

Glimpse once in a while and enjoy the sun most of the rest of the time.

I don't know, I thought it was a retired old man who ran out!

At this time.

Li Yanran took the fruit and put it beside her.

"Master, when are you planning to go to Sakura Country!"

"In the past few days, there has been no answer, and they seem to be clamoring again on the Internet."

Hearing this, Lin Yaozu breathed out, but he didn't care.

"It's just a bunch of jumping clowns!"

"Wait a minute, talk about it later."

"There are still a few days before the Chinese New Year, and after the Chinese New Year is over, I will beat them up.

Hearing this, Li Yanran shrugged.

All right!

Who made 3.0 you the father of the sponsor!

Do whatever you want!

In fact, there are other reasons besides the one just mentioned.

For example, Lin Yaozu wants to take a few days off to give the chickens a vacation.

The members of the girl group in Korea are not vegetarians either, and they were also crazy a few days ago.

There is no such thing as a cow that never dies, but only a field that is never broken.

Even if someone is called the bull devil, he needs to rest and rest.

Besides, where is the next location?

It's Sakura Country!

It is a big book country, and Tokyo is still hot as hell.

Lin Yaozu has passed, so how can you not experience it?

Therefore, it is also very good to take advantage of the New Year and recharge your batteries in advance.

Anyway, fighting various genres in the fighting world is just an amateur activity, and patting all the beauties all over the cherry blossoms to win glory for the country is the main meal. .