I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 1285 Young Master

——If you think too much, these people are not even gods, they can only be regarded as mortals.

——The fate of mortals is humble, not because the heavens and the earth are superior, but because its birth is not difficult.

——If a god dies, it will consume a lot of resources if he wants to be resurrected. The stronger the god, the better his aptitude, and the higher the price of resurrection.

——Under the gods, unless you have special talent and physique or your parents are strong, the rest will die casually.

One good one and the rest die casually.

Qin Yu silently covered his face and sighed.

She thought of Jiaojiao, this dead fat guy really has a high survival rate, he didn't die when he met those super evil bosses, it's because his father is a god, not just an ordinary god, but the emperor of one of the gods.

Think again.

"I suddenly felt that although Fatty Fatty is arrogant, lazy, gluttonous, naughty, crying, coquettish and uneducated, she is actually quite good."

Jin Bi was silent for a while, but also responded.

--I think so.

Everyone showed meaningful expressions.

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In other words, any public entertainment venue actually has a VIP box, just like the VIP of iQiyi and Tencent.

We are VIPs, speak arrogantly!

At that time, there was a C-rank fat man in a private room who was very arrogant, "Hey, what gun is that woman holding? I want it!"

The butler next to him had a good temper and smiled: "Master, that is the Arens Spirit Spear of the Western God Court. It is not a particularly good treasure, but it is very useful among the middle and low-level Chosen Ones."

Little Fatty: "It's pretty cool to use, and it can kill so many people by leaps and bounds. I want it!"

The housekeeper still smiled: "Master, you have too many treasures available, none of them are more powerful than this one, such a Western pistol can't reveal your talent."

Little Fatty: "Just handsome, I want it anyway!"

The two A-level bodyguards on the side are like this in their hearts—handsome is handsome, that's because this woman is beautiful enough, her body is good enough, and her marksmanship is good enough, if it's you, the young master. . .

Thinking of my 200-pound young master pulling out two small pistols that can be held in the palm of his hand during a backflip, bang bang bang!

It is estimated that before the bullet hit the person, the young master had already hit the ground on his face.

Cover your face, dare not imagine.

The bodyguards didn't have enough ranks, depending on the housekeeper, they were still as stable as Mount Tai, and said: "If the young master really wants it, it's not impossible, but according to the rules set by the adults, what you want, use the funds in your own account to buy it. You can buy it."

The fat man was silent. In reality, he can still ask for money and resources from his family, such as piles of spiritual stones, but he can transfer to the station in the heavenly election, and he has to earn everything by himself. Who will give it?

Most of the grandmothers, grandmothers, aunts, aunts, and all kinds of aunts who love him are not the chosen ones. Occasionally, a few are, and most of them are firm-hearted and unmoved by his acting like a baby. As for the brothers, fathers and uncles. . . Not to mention, when I think of these people, my butt always hurts.

You can't ask for it from your subordinates. If you give ten stars, the subordinates will have to be whipped ten times and swept out of the house by the way, and the ghost will give it to him.

Woohoo, he can only make money by himself.

After earning for so long, he only has a thousand stars, and he is not willing to spend it—he is willing to spend other people's money.

"Then what's the price?"

"2000 stars in the mall." The butler smiled, and after seeing his young master's chubby face turn pale, he made another stab.

"You have to have special elite privileges, that is, at least the elites in C-level and B-level."

The fat man was already sick, and his fat body kept Ge You lying down.

But when he saw Qin Yu and the others walk into the lounge, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, I can buy it directly from that woman!"

The housekeeper didn't even move his eyelids.

"With all due respect, you only have 1,000 stars."

"You have!"

When I'm old, you still want my money? What about personality and morality? !

The butler maintained an elegant smile, "My lord does not allow it."

The fat man pondered, "Well, daddy won't allow it, I won't make things difficult for you...Let's do it."

Upon hearing this, the hairs of the two A-level candidates stood on end, and the housekeeper also became alert.

Fatty: "How about this, you go and grab it, threaten her, force her to sell it to me for 100 stars, no, 10 stars!"

It's outrageous!

Butler: "Young master, the master does not allow you to commit crimes. The Tianxuan system has rules."

Fatty: "I know, so I won't rob, you rob, or both of them rob."

Does killing others not kill oneself?

Two bodyguards: "..."

The butler pinched the hands in his sleeves, took a deep breath, and kept calm: "We represent you, master, and in this way, you are abetting people to break the law, which is a premeditated crime by the soul, and the adults will be even more angry."

Before the fat man could speak, the butler came to conduct a streamline operation.

"What's more, you just took on the ghost kappa three hours ago, and let your subordinates fight with it. If you fight, forget it, and if you lose, forget it. It also caused class struggles in six transfer stations, and triggered a brilliant fight. Although there are things to be thankful for in this matter—for example, you made your debut ahead of time without any signs of commercials, but unfortunately everyone is now praising Kappa.”

The implication is that the three of you are scolded and famous.

Fatty and the two bodyguards: "..."

This old man is so bad, his mouth is really poisonous.

"I... I didn't do it on purpose. The ghost knows that I wanted to beat him, but I messed up a bunch of people. I also have a group of people on my side who came out to help. They called him a grassroots family, and that's how it ended. , I am helpless too..."

The fat man sighed bitterly. After a moment of silence, he held a cup of milk tea and asked, "Can you lend me some money? I promise to pay it back."

No, give up and drink your milk tea obediently.

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The five-player battle resulted in Team Storm being eliminated with zero points, which allowed the intelligence of the five to quickly reach the desks of other teams.

The previous information was false and outdated. The information about the World War I just now is the most important. Many people began to analyze the strength limits of the five people.

For example, what they burst out, for example, what they may hide.

"However, this undecided team is certainly not weak, but Lie Feng also lost because he underestimated the opponent, and his strategy is also problematic."

This was judged by some sharp-sighted people, and it was what Qin Yu wanted them to judge.

Because it seems that the five of them cooperated very well and performed their best. Didn't you see that Feiyuan even drank the medicine, and Xiao Tingyun also shot Ahrens pistol.

The most important ones are Hu Siyu's flying sword and Qin Yu's. . Fighting skills and swordsmanship.

Martial arts master, this is it.

While being wildly speculated by others, Qin Yu had already applied for a second challenge, and the opponent was stronger than the Storm.

They will pick it up, Qin Yu knows.

Now that she knew, she also contemplated entering the Golden House in the lounge while she was free, and did other things.

She wrote a post and made a video. . .

sent up.

Once that's done, a second challenge is generated.

The other party has answered!

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