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"Oh, Willisan, you are so bad." Haru Suzuki took the hem of the kimono skirt and rushed forward in small steps. "The peach cheeks are blushing", "The apricot eyes are slightly white", and whispered with a small fist on Willie, "You peek at the Lun family, the Lun family is not irresponsible."

"Hehe, I'm practicing hiding, who would have thought you were taking a shower?" Willie was hit by a small fist, and said with a look of enjoyment, "Mumujiang, your skin is so white..."

"Willisan~ You are so bad, wuwu~ Stop talking, you're so embarrassed." Haru Suzuki stomped his feet "shyly shy" and then ran away.

"Mumujiang, where are you going? Wait for me." Willie Chuaner stopped urging and drank wine. A phantom flashed out and chased after him, "Mumujiang~"

"Come and chase me, Willisan~hehehe~"

"Mumujiang, you are so naughty. I'll chase you until you don't hit you."

"Willisan, you are so lustful, the Lun family is not irresponsible."

A man and a man gradually drifted away in the pursuit and fighting, and soon disappeared into the night, leaving behind the sound of "swinging" waves and the laughter of silver bells.

"Crash!"

A wave suddenly slapped on the beach, causing waves.

Both Wang Yan and his disciples looked confused, and looked at each other with cold sweat dripping on their foreheads. The scene was so beautiful that they had goose bumps all over their bodies.

Hot eyes!

It can be imagined that under the guidance of Haru Suzuki, Willy's orientation must have gradually faded away from normal men and is gone forever.

Uncle Pao wiped his sweat, took a sip of beer, and said in a sigh: "Young people nowadays are really good at playing. When you are old, your Uncle Pao is really old."

"This, Uncle Pao. Not every young man is good at this." Wang Yan also wiped his sweat and said with emotion, "It seems that it is so important to meet the right person at the right time."

Just as the master and apprentice were deeply moved, several banshees wearing bikinis and shiny brats came over with beer and skewers: "Son of Flame, your skewers are ready. You can scan our newly launched QR code and pay directly with your mobile phone. You can get a 10% discount."

While speaking, a graceful banshee turned around and took a charming position, shaking at Wang Yan. On the peach-shaped bikini, there was a QR code that blinded everyone's eyes.

Master and apprentice Wang Yan looked at each other again, and had to sigh that the society was changing too quickly.

"Don't like it? You can scan here." Another banshee leaned down halfway, her bikini was about to burst out, and her breasts were also a bright QR code. She also said to Uncle Pao with a charming look, "Uncle handsome, you can scan it too. Add our public WeChat account and you can drink a box of beer for free."

Wang Yan was shocked, and was really afraid that Uncle Pao couldn't control himself and really went to scan. He hurriedly took out a few stacks of cash to pay and drove them away. Just kidding, now the three master's wives are all on the island. If something happens, it will be a big fuss.

It is estimated that the entire island will be flattened by them.

"Oh, isn't this the Son of Flame?" Not far away, the Golden Lion Sword August ran over happily, and the Spider Queen Arenea was accompanied by him.

August ate Wang Yan's skewers in a familiar way, and chuckled in a flattering way: "I lost my bet last time... Uh, can you breathe a sigh of relief and pay it back?"

"Okay." Wang Yan waved his hand and looked generous, "It's okay if you go back and do something for me."

"No problem." August slapped his chest and said fiercely, "We are good brothers. I will cut whoever you ask me to cut."

"Son of Fire, wuwu, I'm wrong, I shouldn't have planned to win your money." Spider Queen leaned forward with charming eyes, saying pitifully, "The Lun family lost so miserably. Can the money you owe you? Is it okay to pay for it?"

Meat compensation?

Wang Yan had a cold sweat, let's just pay for it, and I don't know who took advantage of whom. He waved helplessly and said, "You can help me with Lao Ao. If you do it well, not only will you not have to pay back the debt, but you can also get a lot of benefits."

The Spider Queen's eyes lit up and said, "There is such a good thing? However, when I help you with the help of my business, I can provide additional meat and compensation services."

"I'm grateful to you." Wang Yan waved his hands repeatedly. I don't want to give birth to a bunch of spiders like Zhang Weidao.

"What a pity." The Spider Queen looked regretful, but in a blink of an eye he focused on Uncle Pao again, "Oh, there is another handsome guy here. Although he is a little older, his beard is quite old and has a very old manly flavor." As Miaobo turned around, it seemed that he had already begun to pay attention.

Wang Yan Ran, aren't you seeking death? You hurriedly coughed and changed the topic: "Look at the other side, who is here?"

Everyone looked at it and saw a man in a white robe walking over on the beach, shaking and swinging. His white robe was fluttering, his ten fingers were covered with various magic rings, and seven or eight rare magic pendants were hung around his neck.

A group of banshees surrounded him like flowers, fighting for beauty, and calling him dad.

The Prophet Saladin.

When the rich man went out, the show was different. If you took a walk on the beach, you could show a sense of wealth that was as rich as a country.

"Oh, brothers of Flame." Saladin sprinkled a handful of money, swung back the bells and swallows, and walked over enthusiastically to give Wang Yan a hug, "You will always be my Saladin's best brother. Remember, in the next game, when you meet that bitch, you must avenge your brother." Saladin said, and his face was a little indignant.

No wonder Saladin obviously gave Amber Sonsho. As a result, after meeting in the game, he was beaten like a dog and almost lost his life. It was really intolerable.

"Do your best." Wang Yan patted his shoulder and expressed his comfort, "But that guy seems a bit unfathomable, and I can't guarantee that he can win."

"Son of Fire, others underestimate you, but I don't." Saladin smiled with a charlatan's face, "Don't forget, I am a magic prophet who is proficient in astrology. Although I only learned a little bit of magic astrology from my ancestors. But I could see at a glance that you are not simple, not simple. You must have some unknown powerful trump cards in your hands."

I'll take it? Really or false? Could it be that your magical astrology is even more awesome than the great prophecy of the high priest Belika?

However, Wang Yan thought about it again and thought that this guy was probably bragging a little bit more. Perhaps his ancestral magic astrology was indeed not simple. But if he was really proficient, he would not be able to see Ampe Zongxiu's wolf ambitions, and he was still very happy to give people money and treasures.

While talking, the Golden Lion Sword and the Spider Queen came over happily and hooked up with the rich. The rich man had a wide range of friendship, so they naturally had dealing with the rich man.

In this world, money is really powerful. Not to mention the two of them, even big names like the Desert Emperor look at him differently.

"Is this?" Saladin looked at Uncle Pao, "I see that this uncle has a clear and elegant skeleton and restrained spirit, and it seems not simple?"

Huh?

Can you tell it all?

Wang Yan really believed that he was half a charlatan.

"This uncle is my elder and an old senior of the National Fair Bureau." Wang Yan said in a concealment. It was not because of anything else, but because he was afraid that they would be disappointed when they knew that this was the famous Yan Zun.

Therefore, Wang Yan would leave some thoughts for them and continue to regard Yan Zun as a demigod with a radiant light.

"The descendants of King Solomon?" Uncle Pao drank wine and looked at Saladin with interest and said, "It's not bad, are you interested in joining our country's non-government bureau?"

This? Wang Yanhanran. Uncle Pao, aren’t you? Are you really planning to recruit Saladin into our National Bureau of Abnormal?

"The State-owned Fair Bureau is a very interesting unit." Unexpectedly, Saladin really thought about it carefully, "I am full of vitality and have many experts. I am going to join. I guess no one dares to bully me."

At this moment, even the Golden Lion Sword was anxious and hurriedly said with a flattering smile: "Sir Prophet, if you want to join the unit, our Super Hexadecimal is also a good choice."

"That's right, as long as the Prophet has needs, we can fully meet it." The Spider Queen put her plump and charming body on him, and looked like she was ready to be seductive at any time.

This is a tycoon. If he can get into the unit, it would be a great achievement.

"Super-Hidelines is good. Among the national super-energy organizations, it should be the strongest in the world at present, and is proficient in various high-tech." Saladin pondered, "I like astrology. I heard that you have started the Mars development plan. I really want to go and have a look."

The Golden Lion Sword was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that Saladin was really willing to join Super Hexadecimal. He posted it, and now he is really going to post it.

Especially in front of the Son of Fire, he snatched the person he was going to recruit. This feeling is really refreshing and exciting than eating a piece of ice cream when he was thirsty and hot in the hot desert.

The Spider Queen is almost transformed into a pool of water and merged into Saladin's body. If she can continue to work hard to take down the tycoon, she will be prosperous in the second half of her life.

"But~" Saladin blinked and said seriously, "Although Super Hexadecimal is good, I think it's the most promising thing to do with the Son of Fire."

"What!?"

The Golden Lion Sword and the Spider Queen all looked at Wang Yan with resentful eyes. You guy, you just hooked up with a future legendary assassin.

In this blink of an eye, the tyrant prophet Saladin also recruited him.

You are not the Son of Flame, you are clearly the Son of God.

"Brother Saladin, welcome you to join the National Bureau of Africa." Wang Yan calmly shook hands with Saladin, and then said apologetically to the two, "Old Aurenea, I'm sorry. Our society is already a global village, and we are all a family."

All your sister~

The Golden Lion Sword and the Spider Queen rolled their eyes at him one after another, and sweared in their hearts.
Chapter completed!