My Phone Is Connected To The World

That night, a crowd of immortal cultivators and the Qian family members they supported gathered together for a dinner.

The Qian family members who had looked very ugly before, have all returned to normal at this time, and seem to have completely accepted the way of determining the owner of the family through the fight.

There is no way if you don't accept it. This matter has already been set, and they can only make up for it as much as possible, hoping that their backers will be strong enough to help them win the position of Patriarch.

When Lin Chuan and Qian Shichang arrived with their bald hairs, they were already very lively inside.

The cowardices are staggered, you come and I go, it is very lively, it is not like it will be beaten to death tomorrow.

Until the two appeared, the scene fell silent all at once.

The Qian family naturally hated Lin Chuan for making trouble, leading the matter in a direction beyond their control.

The immortal cultivators also remember that Lin Chuan said that they are spicy chicken. Although it can be regarded as awakening the dreamer with a single word, it does not mean that they will be grateful to Lin Chuan.

"Oh, you finally came, thinking you didn't dare to come, and ran away overnight."

The disciple of the Tyrannical Sect who carried the big sword directly ridiculed.

The other cultivators looked at the two with joking expressions, obviously they didn't want to make them feel better.

Qian Shichang noticed this, and immediately felt great pressure.

Yue Qin'er described the prospects to him as good, but being targeted by so many people, if something goes wrong, they will just be cold.

"Uncle Qi, why are you still not old, your mind is already confused."

"With this stinky hairy boy, I want to fight against these powerful cultivators. It's so funny."

A young man suddenly jumped out and said to Qian Shichang unceremoniously.

Lin Chuan immediately locked his eyes on the young man when he heard the words.

He did this not because he was mad at what he said, but because he felt very familiar with what he said.

It was clearly the voice of the person who missed Lin Juan's mother and daughter when he called last time!

"What do you think, am I wrong?"

"I advise you to get out of the money house as soon as possible, otherwise you will be in a life and death dilemma if you cultivators make a move!"

Feeling the terrifying look in Lin Chuan's eyes, the young man shrank his neck, and immediately became hardened again, his voice raised several degrees.

He knew the rules that a cultivator could not deal with mortals, and there were so many cultivators around him that he could completely protect him.

Therefore, facing Lin Chuan, a cultivator of immortality, he didn't have any counsel, but felt very exciting.

"He is the son of Qian Shili, right?" Lin Chuan ignored him, looked at Qian Shichang and asked.

"Yes, it's this kid." Qian Shichang nodded solemnly, confirming that the person is Qian Wudai.

Qian Wuxi heard Lin Chuan's voice, his pupils shrank, and he realized who Lin Chuan was.

Ever since he finished the phone call with Lin Chuan, he would have nightmares every night, with Lin Chuan's words circulating in his mind.

For Lin Chuan's voice, he is simply unforgettable, how could he forget it.

Lin Chuan said that he would come to him to settle the accounts, but he did not expect that he would come here as an immortal cultivator!

Once Lin Chuan succeeds in helping Qian Shichang win the position of Patriarch, he will definitely become very miserable.

Qian Wuxian didn't dare to think about it any more. He shrank directly behind Qian Shili, and didn't dare to appear again.

"What are you doing, is that promising? Everyone is watching!" Qian Shili reprimanded with a very ugly expression on his face.

Qian Shili was quite satisfied with Qian's previous performance.

The things Qian Wudai said were not big or small, but they and Qian Shichang were originally in an incompatible competitive relationship, and there was no need to be polite.

Saying these words can make the cultivators happy and build a good relationship with them. This is the most important thing.

As a result, Lin Chuan hadn't even said a word to him, and Qian Wudai was shocked.

Something unbelievable!

"Dad, do you remember that thing I told you before? He is the one who called me!"

Qian Wudai also felt very embarrassed, but he didn't dare to appear, and whispered to Qian Shili.

"Is it him?" Qian Shili frowned, feeling a little tricky.

There is no grievance between them and the immortal cultivators present, and there is no need to be afraid of anything.

Qian Wudai was worried about Lin Juan's mother and daughter, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. Men are true colors, who hasn't been young yet.

But Qian Wudai has forged an enmity with Lin Chuan because of this, the situation is different.

They are rich, right, being stared at by an immortal cultivator every day, that's too much!

"It seems that this time, I must take the position of Patriarch, otherwise my status may not be guaranteed, and my life may be gone!"

Qian Shili felt the pressure, and his desire for the position of Patriarch grew stronger.

"Qian Shichang, how did you do it? What happened to you bringing a dog over on such occasions? It's too disrespectful to all immortal cultivators!"

Qian Shili, who had made up his mind, started targeting Qian Shichang casually.

Whether he can become the Patriarch, let alone the opponent, Qian Shichang must be solved first.

"What's wrong with bringing a dog, my dog ​​is a god dog."

"I warn you, never touch my dog, or you will all be unlucky."

Lin Chuan smiled faintly, and said, pointing at the bald hair who was waving his tail boredly.

"Hahaha, this is still a sacred dog, clearly a native dog!"

"Do you think that if you say that, I dare not touch it?"

The man with the swordsman had already seen Lin Chuan upset. Hearing this, he leaned in and grabbed a handful of Bald Mao.

"I'll touch it now, what's the matter!"

"It's covered with dirt, is this also worthy of being called a god dog?"

After the man had touched it, he glanced at Lin Chuan with an air, and then noticed that his hands were full of black stains, very disgusted.

"I admire your courage." Lin Chuan said with admiration.

Those mortals were stained with a little dirty soil, and they were poured with blood mold.

Lin Chuan felt irritated when he thought about what he would be unlucky if he caught a lot of them.

"Don't think it's useful to say two good things, this dirty silly dog ​​must be thrown out!"

The man thought that Lin Chuan was holding him up, and said viciously without giving a good face.

"Then you have to be able to get there." Lin Chuan smiled faintly, winking at the bald hair.

After receiving the order, Bald Mao immediately rushed out, scurried all over the field, causing people to turn their backs on their backs.

Some people want to catch the bald hair, but the bald hair is very alert, passing on them without giving them a chance.

Some people want to avoid it, but the bald hair wants to get close to them, no matter what they want.

In just a moment, the bald hair returned to Lin Chuan, and all the dirt on his body had been wiped away.

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