I'm so happy, the school beauty gave birth to twins for me

The battle was won, and the battle was won.

Beijing!

The hall of the Spirit Master Association.

Due to Mingyuan's disruption, the ranking of this competition was determined by the final battle.

The Hunter Blade Spirit Master Group ranked first, and there is nothing wrong with that!

The second and third places were divided by the Divine Power led by Li Xingyun and the Hundred Flowers where Bei Sheng was.

It is worth mentioning that the six teams of Shudu Province took six of the top 20 places!

Zhu Xiaotian looked at the little kids on the podium and his face was full of joy!

"Oh, why do I feel like everyone on the podium this year is from my Shudu Province!"

"My eyes, can you help me see who is in the first place?"

34 provincial presidents gathered together, Zhu Xiaotian asked in a daze.

33 presidents looked at Zhu Xiaotian's smug face and were furious.

If it weren't for your status, I really want to beat you up on the ground.

Shameless guy.

The first place is a sure thing, but you are still being weird.

How can you fix it~.

Podium.

Lin Que and the other five stood in a row, with wreaths around their necks, small red flowers on their chests, and bright smiles.

Jiang Lao, wearing a blue Tang suit, stepped onto the stage, followed by a group of young ladies in red cheongsams.

Jiang Lao started to present awards from the end of the podium, and finally it was Lin Que's turn!

The reporter below quickly gave the camera to Lin Que.

Lin Que is a big darling, he can always do something cool.

Promotion and salary increase all depend on Lin Que.

Lin Que looked at Jiang Lao who was coming over, rubbing his hands excitedly.

The prize money of Fengyun Cup is 1 billion!

Rich!

Jiang Lao smiled kindly: "Well done!"

Lin Que: "It should be!"

Jiang Lao nodded with a smile, took the gold medal from the tray in the hands of the maid and handed it to Lin Que and the other five.

Lin Que looked at the gold medal in his hand and glanced at the tray of the maid.

What about the ten small goals?

Lin Que quickly stretched out his hand to Jiang Lao.

Jiang Lao: ? ? ?

Lin Que: ...

Little old man, you are not smart!

Lin Que rubbed his hands towards Jiang Lao and made a gesture of counting money.

Jiang Lao understood immediately, stretched out his hands and shook hands with Lin Que: "Keep it up!"

Lin Que: (???)?).

What the hell, a handshake!

I want some small change!

You've already given out the 500 million for the runner-up, but now you're just giving me four words and an exclamation mark!

I don't want to save face!

Just as Jiang Lao was about to withdraw his hand, Lin Que grabbed it tightly.

"Jiang Lao, where is my small goal?"

Jiang Lao glanced at the media and forced a smile: "You've already blown up 500 million, what small goal do you want!"

"Let go!"

Lin Que: "What does the self-detonation of the Wolf Warrior have to do with me, Lin?"

"I want some small change!"

It's impossible to let go without money.

It's good enough that I didn't let you experience the enthusiasm of the Makkabaka tribe.

I saved you with my strong strength!

Jiang Lao couldn't do anything with Lin Que: "Come with me!"

After a few simple instructions, Jiang Lao took Lin Que to the depths of the Spirit Control Association.

When the reporters saw this scene, they were all excited.

"Quick, quick!"

"Lin Que, the champion of the Fengyun Cup, was taken into a mysterious room by Mr. Jiang. If you want to know what happened next, please wait for the on-site explanation!"

As they said this, the reporters were about to rush forward.

But when they rushed off the stage, they stood still and dared not move.

At the entrance of the passage, soldiers with live ammunition guarded the passage, and the iron-blooded killing aura scared the reporters away.

Lin Que looked at the surrounding environment. There was a soldier guarding every five steps in the long and narrow passage, which made him shudder.

Thinking of the interrogation that Mu An said, he regretted it a little.

Damn, I was fooled by the money.

"Mr. Jiang, I don't want the small target anymore. I have something urgent to do. I'll leave first!"

As he said this, Lin Que was about to use the void teleportation to escape.

"We are here now. Isn't it too late for you to leave!"

Mr. Jiang's old and powerful arm was placed on Lin Que's shoulder, instantly suppressing the release of Lin Que's soul power.

Lin Que's heart was filled with despair.

Greed for money kills people!

"Let's go!"

Old Jiang grabbed Lin Que's arm and took him to a small room.

"Go in, the people inside have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"The small goal you want is in his hands, of course you can choose not to go in."

"But as for the consequences, you are a smart person and should be able to guess it."

Lin Que wanted to cry but had no tears, and silently pushed open the door...