Chapter 1657 Chapter 1658 I became the king of Shenju, and I am looking for you to show off.

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 1926Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
As time went by, these defenses also became armored!

I live very tiredly, but I must live even more tiredly!

Only by living more tiredly can I avenge Yue Wei and Fangzhou!

Avenge myself too!

After this night, my chest pain worsened, my head felt dizzy, and my ears also had tinnitus.

When I couldn't bear it anymore, I took out my telescope and let blood feed. In an instant, all the retribution I had shouldered was completely eliminated.

In the morning, Lou Jianrong's future fate was revealed to Ye Buyi, which seriously revealed the secret.

At the same time, Ye Buyi's fate was also changed.

Although the retribution of this kind of burden is not as good as grabbing a living treasure and cutting the dragon's lair, it is not much lighter.

Fortunately, I have a powerful penetrating mirror in my hand that swallows up cause and effect and ignores cause and effect, so I have no fear at all.

This also made me have the strongest fascination for the panoroscope in the alloy box. I wished I could open it one day earlier and study it.

Early the next morning, as the Shenju King, he took a military plane and flew directly to the Magic City for official business.

Although I haven't officially taken over the Bureau yet, my identity has been offline and will never be declassified, and no one can trace my whereabouts when flying on a military plane.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, receive an online document report from Bian Xiaokai, the new secretary of the Bureau.

At twelve o'clock, after half an hour of walking outside the headquarters of the God Bureau in Magic City, the inspection was completed, and then we turned around and headed to Magic City Port.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone in Fangzhou arrived in various ways and gathered together.

The news that I have taken over the Divine Bureau has spread throughout Fangzhou, and the separation from Fangzhou must be completed as soon as possible.

I first listened to all the opinions of Lao Paoze, and then combined the plans given by the old monster and classmates to make additions, deletions and modifications.

I sat there until eight o'clock in the evening. Feeling dizzy, I called it quits and took advantage of the darkness to go to Dongchang Pier and board the last ferry.

After arriving at the Bund, we spent half an hour enjoying the evening breeze by the Huangpu River, and then took the time to go to Tomson Yipin.

After the QQ message was sent, less than ten minutes later, a shaggy-haired night traveler appeared at the elevator door: "How did *** find me here?" "I became the King of Shenju, and I'm here to show off to you."

Ye You Shen pouted at me: "You little red guy, you must use your authority to check me."

I pursed my lips and mentioned Old Bordeaux: "Seeing how lonely you are, I'll drink with you."

Ye Youshen let out an angry sigh again and grabbed Old Bordeaux. His eyes lit up when he took a closer look. He glared at me angrily and twisted his butt.

I swiped my card to go up to the 39th floor and stepped into Yeyoushen's large one-story mansion with an area of ​​800 square meters.

Among the students in the junior class, who is rich, of course it is Ah Rong.

No matter who controls the most money, it must be Shangguan Hong, the Night Wandering God Iron Rooster.

every day.

The daily trading volume of various stock, foreign exchange, bond and futures markets on the five continents of the world reaches trillions of dollars.

Every speck of dust flowing out from the nails of the iron rooster pushes a city to rebuild.

Iron Rooster was quite unhappy with me for coming here without applying.

It’s just that I’m unhappy, but for the sake of the bottle of thirty-year-old Bordeaux, Iron Rooster still accepted me.

"Stop frightening people with the Shenju King. A word from Allah can change the trend of an era."

"Without Ara working hard to make money, you Goddess are just a bunch of trash."

After half a bottle of wine, Iron Rooster started to get drunk. He walked onto the 80-square-meter stage with a wine glass in his hand, picked up a 30,000 yuan bass, played wildly, and roared and sang.

After that, he walked over to the piano that cost 180,000 yuan and started doing it like crazy.

Finally, he stood on a speaker worth two million yuan and played a saxophone worth 70,000 yuan!

After drinking all the bottle of wine, Iron Rooster stumbled to the wall and fiddled with it for a while, pulled out the huge hidden safe, and took out an iron box with the paint peeling off and the mark "Junior Class" on it.

Opening the iron box, Iron Rooster grabbed the bugle that had been sealed for who knows how many years!

The moment the familiar wake-up call sounded, Iron Rooster, who was extremely decadent, became a completely different person, full of energy.

Practicing the goose step alone on the stage.

While blowing the trumpet, Iron Rooster was doing different things.

Starting and finishing exercises, eating, commuting to and from get out of class, lunch break, late roll call, lights out...

When the final assembly call became hoarse, Iron Rooster lost any strength and fell on the stage. He looked at me from a distance with dull eyes and kept giggling. .z.

Others look at the iron rooster and see it smiling, but what I see is that the iron rooster is already sleeping.

That's right.

Iron Rooster has fallen asleep with his eyes open, and he has slept to death.

Tie Gongji and I were the only two people in the 800-square-meter flat-storey mansion.

All the lights were on, turned on as brightly as possible.

But it was just the two of us.

Iron Rooster slept until the afternoon of the next day. When he woke up, he immediately asked me if I had used the Luban technique on him.

I grabbed a handful of vitamin A and C liver-protecting tablets and various medicines, and poured them into my mouth along with four raw eggs. I lay down in the artificial luxury hot spring, drank imported milk, and looked through the thick plan I submitted.

"What the hell is this?"

"Rubbish!"

"Who came up with this plan?"

"You Fangzhou are all fucking rubbish!"

"Isn't this the fucking handwriting of the monitor and the little black cat?"

"Rubbish!"

"Whose comment is this?"

"Hold the grass! Zhang Shiwei? His comments?"

"Such awesome foresight... rubbish!"

"Such a minute detail...garbage among garbage?"

"Whose idea was this?"

"***Even worse than Zhang Shiwei."

"It's not that I said you are worth a penny, but if you do this, Fangzhou will be completely defeated by you in five years."

"You are suitable for engaging in feudal superstition and looking at Feng Shui."

After scolding me countless times and hitting me mercilessly, Iron Rooster threw the document directly at me: "Get out. I feel sick when I see you."

This rolled over until the morning of the third day.

When I woke up, Iron Rooster was sitting next to me and looked at me blankly. After a while, he said, "You really didn't give me Lu Ban Shu?"