Chapter 1275: Really strong like me Huang Dashan (1/2)

The people of the committee thought for a while, and finally did not have the courage to disturb the boss Lin taking a bath and Master Sagong surfing.

You can never imagine how obsessed with water a person who has not successfully taken a bath for more than half a year, but also spares a Sikong who has never done all kinds of vigorous exercises including rushing and rushing in his entire life.

emmm...

Besides, these two have super powers and the other super powers.

Uncle Warlock and their negotiation standards were actually negotiated by Sikong and Boss Lin. The heart was dark enough, and it could catch some people's painful feet.

At least the warlock himself couldn't think of so many things, so he didn't change a word and had a showdown with the higher-ups.

then...

Naturally, when no one is willing to stand up and clearly oppose it, the unanimous abstention is passed...

You have delayed the special training time of the Xiaobawang server day and night just for such a few places. I said it earlier, I thought it was a big deal~

(Gan Liniang lives to hell, I don't care, who the **** wants a place to discuss with this unlucky ghost in person!)

Mingguang executives generally call this a ”trivial mess”. Mingguang needs to grow stronger, and naturally it will inevitably be coerced by some families and forces...

Well, it can't be regarded as coercion.

You can also call it embarrassment, or mutual benefit, anyway.

Mingguang’s high-level thoughts and said: But what is happening now? Look, Master Lin Chou Sikong Warlock is not happy anymore, everyone has made great contributions to Mingguang, so don’t you blame us for being too lazy to care about you. These bad things~

You big family, big powers want money, rich people, some people want power and power, that unlucky ghost part-time poor ghost must be particularly happy to deal with you~

Regardless of the fact that those big families who are always thinking about the addition of the line, they can't turn their faces for such a small matter and Mingguang's high-level. In fact, they don't have the guts. Think about how Mingguang treats those in the animal tide If you are only willing to pay money but not a family of people (no high-level evolutionaries), just use it as a target!

Not only that, the big family had to thank Mingguang's senior management for ”trying to deal with each other” with a smile, and then face the uncle Warlock with a numb face.

In just one day, the Uncle Warlock received representatives of 16 big families, some of them were young business geniuses, some were middle-aged evolvers who reached the fifth-level advanced...

These people do not say that they are calling for rain in the base city, and they are respected wherever they go, but when they face the warlock, they are really fragile and helpless...

This is so frightening!

I just sat on the chair in his room, is there something weird on it? Where is Mingguang's nearest temple? Is there an old monk with a beard in it? Who knows a shaman who can dance to great gods to seek good luck and ward off evil spirits?

”I have a voodoo spice bag that can transfer all your bad luck to another person. The operation is also very simple. Throw this spice bag on the other person to complete all the steps-of course, I suggest that person here Is it an enemy or an opponent.”

”I want it! I want it! Please tell me how much money to bring home the magic spice bag that you personally produced, Master Warlock?”

”Don't mention money or money, this warlock...”

”50,000 points in circulation! No! 100,000! Don't mind if it's less of a point... But, can you invoice...”

The 16 people took 16 spice packs and went back to their homes with a sad look, wondering how to find reasons to reimburse them with their homes.

Lin Shou and Sikong came out from behind refreshedly, looking at the table full of presents.

”Oh, it looks like the harvest is good?”