Who Knows? The United States Is So Suitable For Magic Cultivation

After a night of sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Lin You was full of energy and set off for the Hilton Hilton Hotel in downtown Houston!

This hotel, part of the Hilton Hotel Group, is a high-end five-star hotel.

A one-night stay doesn't come cheap.

Today, this hotel, with six floors and above, has been contracted as the venue for today's auction.

Lin You waited in the hotel lobby for about ten minutes.

I saw a Lincoln sedan parked outside the hotel.

A slender "woman" wearing a black cheongsam walked out of the back seat of the car.

Lin You recognized it at a glance, it was "Madame Butterfly"!

Lin You waved to her.

Madam Butterfly walked to Lin You with elegant steps.

She was holding a Chinese-style knitted package with a smile on her face.

"You came on time."

"I haven't seen you for two months, you have changed a lot."

Lin You smiled calmly.

"Madam, you are so complimentary."

"What changes can I make? Madam, she is becoming more and more elegant."

"In today's auction, is there anything you would like to bid for, madam?"

Lin You was testing Madam Butterfly's tone, hoping that Madam Butterfly would not compete with him for the auction item he liked.

Those treasures that you have your eyes on cannot be taken away by others.

If anyone robs him of something he likes, Lin You will definitely kill someone and steal the goods.

Madame Butterfly covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"I have no intention of participating in today's auction."

“Nothing in the Christie’s auction is cheap.”

"My purpose in participating in this auction is mainly for social interaction."

"As you know, the situation in Texas has been unstable recently. In addition to illegal immigrants, the LGBT community is also not welcome. At this time, I must stand up."

"The United States is different from our country. Even the right to survive has to be fought for by yourself."

Lin You was noncommittal.

Madama Butterfly's social life was about politics, and he did not participate in it.

His target today, besides bidding, is the governor.

Madam Butterfly did not see Lin You's thoughts.

She knew nothing about Lin You's changes in the past two months.

She didn't know that Lin You not only left the Yiyuan Hotel, but also owned a military factory. He also made a killing in the stock market and accumulated thousands of assets.

In Madam Butterfly's impression, Lin You was still a powerless young man.

So she still took more care of Lin You.

While teaching Lin You the social etiquette of American upper class society, he took him to the hotel elevator.

"Today's auction will be held from noon to eight o'clock in the evening. There will be a total of three auctions."

"The three auctions will be interspersed with two banquets, and a dinner will be held after the last auction."

"This is tonight's auction order!"

Madame Butterfly said.

At the same time, he took out a piece of colored paper from his handbag and handed it to Lin You.

Lin You glanced at the "auction list"... and found that the items he was interested in were all in the last auction.

These auction items are all Chinese cultural relics.

What made Lin You feel the most palpitating was a set of ancient bronze swords.

That's right, not one, but a set of ancient swords...

Different lengths, four in total.

Each ancient sword was rusty and unrecognizable, and there was no specific information about these four ancient swords on the auction list.

But for some reason, Lin You felt an indescribable feeling of familiarity when looking at these four ancient swords.

He remembered that when he was in the boundless true world, he had practiced four flying swords.

Those four flying swords had been with him for many years and had chopped off countless heads of monks...

Could these four flying swords be the four magic swords he once had?

Could it be that after he traveled back to the earth from the vast true world, some of the magic weapons also came back with him? Is it just that these magic weapons were left in other time and space?

Lin You couldn't figure it out for the moment.

But no matter what, I am determined to get these four ancient bronze swords.

If he is sure that these four flying swords are his own magic weapons.

Then my plan for cultivating demons in America will have to be significantly adjusted...

He missed his "Human Emperor Banner" so much that it was shrouded in black mist and screamed endlessly... As the saying goes, if you don't work hard to cultivate immortality, the Human Emperor Banner will make you a brother!

And just when Lin You was looking at the auction list in his hand, he was a little lost in thought.

Madam Butterfly suddenly patted Lin You on the shoulder.

"We're in the lobby..."

"The first auction hasn't started yet."

"But there will be a luncheon."

"Not many people paid attention to this luncheon originally, but because the governor of Texas will attend this luncheon, its meaning is completely different from before."

Lin You suddenly raised his head.

"What? You said the governor will attend this luncheon?"

"Where is he now?"

Madam Butterfly nodded slightly.

"Yes, the Governor will attend, and only this, luncheon."

"He's a busy man."

"The recent situation in Texas has made him extremely busy."

"Of course, the governor seems to be enjoying being busy right now."

"If Texas really fired the first shot in the American Civil War, our governor would be remembered in history."

Madame Butterfly, still mumbling to herself.

But they found that Lin You had already started searching for the governor's whereabouts.

His consciousness spread out, trying to find traces of the governor.

But at this moment.

Madam Butterfly took hold of Lin You's wrist.

"Don't run around."

"If we collide with the big shot here, we will both be dead."

"This place is different from Yiyuan Hotel."

"It's different from a strip club. If you really get into trouble, I can't protect you."

Lin You looked at Madam Butterfly, a little speechless. He was about to explain a few more words.

But he saw Madam Butterfly pulling her away in a panic.

"Don't look back! Follow me."

"Did you see that white man in black over there? Don't look at him."

"His name is Medine Logan. He is the local oil tycoon in Texas and the godfather of the Logan family... The Logan family is the Mafia in Texas."

"I heard that not long ago, he killed his first wife."

"This kind of person is so crazy!"

"Don't have any contact with them. I'll take you to meet my old friends."

"They are all kind-hearted people who understand LGBT and will not discriminate against immigrants like us."

But at this moment.

Medine Logan, whom Madam Butterfly regarded as a "savage beast", suddenly walked towards them.

Madam Butterfly was frightened all of a sudden. Without waiting for Lin You to explain, she pulled Lin You and ran away.

Madein Logan trotted after him.

In the huge banquet hall... Madame Butterfly in a black cheongsam ran in front, and the Mafia Godfather in a black suit chased behind...

She ran away, but he chased her... She couldn't fly without her wings.

At this moment, Madam Butterfly, who was panicking, bumped into a tall figure.

When she reacted, she saw a white soldier in military uniform staring at her with a serious face.

"Ma'am! Are you okay?"

Madam Butterfly looked pale.

She was just about to explain when she saw an old white man sitting in a wheelchair behind the soldier and glanced back at Madame Butterfly.

Then the old man grinned with a faint smile.

"Oh! Madam, don't be nervous, this is Major Box! He will accompany me to today's luncheon."

Madam Butterfly looked at the old man in front of her in surprise.

"State...Governor!"

Behind Madam Butterfly, Lin You's eyes flickered.

The reason why he did not hold Madam Butterfly was because he noticed that the direction Madam Butterfly ran away from was exactly the direction of the old man in the wheelchair.

The old man in front of him is none other than the Governor of Texas, Greg Abbott. He is now sixty-seven years old. When he was twenty-seven, he has been disabled in both legs for forty years! Has been reelected as governor for three terms.

At this moment, Madein Logan also caught up.

He didn't understand why the tall oriental woman in front of him wanted to run.

But none of this matters.

He also saw the governor in a wheelchair, and first shook hands with the governor warmly.

The two were obviously old acquaintances.

But this is normal.

It would be strange not to know the local Texas oil tycoon, one of the godfathers of the Mafia, and the three-term governor of Texas.

Then Madein turned his head and gave Lin You a warm hug.

This scene scared Madam Butterfly out of her wits.

She was like a female cat with explosive hair, wanting to protect Lin You, but she didn't dare to yell loudly.

But at this moment, Madein Logan, like a governor, introduced Lin You affectionately.

"Oh! Governor, this is Mr. Lin You, a friend of my Logan family."

"He invested in a military factory in Dallas and also invested in the stock market. Not only that, he also has a close personal relationship with the Rodriguez family. He is also very close to Mr. Foster, his favorite youngest daughter. My friend, he is a young talent from China. He is really lucky that he chose Texas."

Madam Butterfly on the side was stunned on the spot. At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through her brain, and in the end there was only the sound of thunder...

She suddenly realized that she actually knew nothing about the young man next to her... No, if he really had such an identity, why would he be working in a Sichuan restaurant? ?