Genius Daddy in the City

"Amazing?"

Suddenly hearing these four words, Lin Tai first froze, and then endless ecstasy erupted over his face: "Respect ... Lord?"

Secretly, he seemed to have guessed something.

"Don't talk, just calm down!"

Ye Chen looked indifferent.

Lin Tai took a deep breath and squeezed the excitement in his heart.

Seeing that he was almost ready, Ye Chen gave a pointer to his eyebrow, Lin Tai groaned, only felt that a large and violent tide of memory was coming, almost bursting his brain.

It hurts ... it hurts ...

He subconsciously wanted to resist, and Ye Chen's faint voice came to his ears: "Don't mess around. Today, you will be called" Sura Killing in Shura Town ". This is the magical skill of Shura town."

"The killing of Shuluo Town, one kills Tu Shengling, two kills Fu Cangsheng, three kills break the mountains and rivers, four kills the heavens and earth, five kills the stars, six kills the Huangquan, seven kills the sky, eight kills the immortal Buddha, and nine kills the Three Realms . "

Ye Chen's voice was like the sound of a avenue, and roared in Lin Tai's mind. Lin Taiqiang resisted the pain and tried to let himself digest this memory.

In the end, his entire face was twitching with soreness, and the sweat of the bean wet the whole body, but he still could not bear it.

Ye Chen stood aside and looked at him expressionlessly. If Lin Tai could not bear this pain, he was destined not to be a plastic, and Ye Chen would help him clear his memory.

There is a tribe called the Shura tribe, also called half-human demigods. They are born with innate bodies. Three-year-old babies can hold the tripod.

It is a pity that the Shura tribe has been almost destroyed by Ye Chen, especially the chief of the Shura tribe. In the past, Ye Chen was beheaded in Taihao Mountain with the Emperor's Sword.

Generally speaking, Lin Tai is suitable for practicing the Shura tribe both physically and mentally, but Ye Chen only gave him the first half, so Ye Chen is not afraid of his rebellion in the future.

You can suppress it with just one click!

After an hour has passed.

Lin Tai finally managed to digest the memory in his mind. He opened his eyes sharply, and the whole momentum changed. He immediately kneeled in front of Ye Chen on one knee: "Thank you Lord for your success, Lin Tai will be born and dead. Come! "

When he said that, the whole man was shaking violently, and his heart was shaking.

The ecstasy is that what Yijinjing, what the dragon and the eighteen palms are pure garbage in front of it.

It is astounding that there is absolutely no such earthwork on this earth, so the identity of the Lord is coming out.

The Lord is really God! !! !!

this moment.

Ye Chen rose to the extreme in Lin Tai's heart, like a **** in heaven, giving him the urge to worship.

"I am the Emperor, and kill all enemies in the world!"

Ye Chen turned his back and looked down at him, "And you are a killing sword in my hand. Although the sword is good, I don't want you to bite the master, otherwise the sword will be destroyed."

His words seemed bland, but they showed infinite intention to kill.

Lin Tai's heart was tense, and she buried her head in a hurry: "Lin Tai didn't dare. If I dared to have a heart of rebellion against the Lord, I would be struck by five thunderous explosions."

"Get up."

Ye Chen nodded, and then a white jade bottle was added in the hand: "This is the Pei Yuan Dan used for cultivation. There are ten in it. You can take one for three days in the future to speed up the cultivation process."

Lin Tai picked it up, unscrewed the bottle stopper, and suddenly felt only a scent of danxiang. Just smelling it, he let the hairs of his entire body be scattered for it, his spirit was a hundredfold.

"Serve one now and try to wash your muscles!"

Lin Taiqiang resisted the excitement and poured a peiyuandan into his mouth. The elixir melted at the entrance and turned into a pure energy running down his esophagus into the internal organs and bones of his limbs, impacting his strange scriptures. pulse.

"Crack!"

A burst of fried beans burst into his body, and a trace of black dirt permeated his face, accompanied by a foul odor, and his body shape skyrocketed.

Amazingly!

Lin Tai stretched out his hand, staring blankly at the change in his body, his eyes full of excitement, and then kneeling in front of Ye Chen again on one knee.

When he knelt, the ground shook, and a tile was broken by him, as if he had been hit by an external force.

Ye Chen accepted his kneeling calmly, expressing expressionlessly: "How much goodness have you got yourself? You have a lot of money in your heart, you have no money, you are not guilty, and you are more guilty of guilty. I do n’t say anything. Now. "

Lin Tai immediately calmed.

Such a technique and these elixir, if let outsiders know that enough is driving everyone crazy, now he has no ability to deal with these, once exposed, there must be no dead body.

"Before leaving, I will give you another task, and you will do it anyway."

Lin Tai listened to his ears and said, "Please, Lord!"

Ye Chen said faintly: "Give me a force. Don't have too many people. Eight hundred are enough. But these eight hundred people can't be more than forty years old. Don't have great children. What you want is loyalty and decisiveness. I only give you ten days. "

"Subordinates must be done."

Lin Tai was shocked, and hesitated again and asked, "Respect the Lord, what is our name?"

"Xingchen Pavilion!"

Ye Chen sat down, his eyes were deep and distant: "You are temporarily the deputy chief of the Xingchen Pavilion. After the numbers are all brought together, you will be taken to Yanjing to find me."

He just said the name without thinking. Compared to the second middle class, which is similar to Xuan Tianmeng, it is easy to be regarded as the name of a cult, which is better than Xingchen Pavilion.

Lin Tai nodded hurriedly.

"My parents, you know what to do."

Ye Chen gave him a deep look, and after seeing that he had walked almost, he walked out of Hongtai Club.

On the streets of Lincheng, Ye Chen's skin was crystal clear in the moonlight, as if frost, and his eyes were like the ancient wildness.

"Yang Tian, ​​your future is in your hands. If you can complete my assessment of you, you will be my second warlord. If it is not completed, you can be an ordinary person."

He turned and left

...

Far at the junction of Jiangbei and Northern Jiangsu, two hundred miles away.

A middle-aged man with disheveled hair and a stubble face was carrying a sackcloth pocket in his left hand, walking with a stick in his right hand on a high-speed road, and passing drivers looked sideways.

Perhaps it was going too fast, the middle-aged man stumped forward, and immediately fell a dog to eat shit.

Ragged rags fell to the ground, and a bunch of bottles and jars spilled out of it, all-out mineral water bottles, cans ...

The middle-aged man stood up without a word and filled the bottles and cans, raised his rag pocket and continued to move forward.

After walking into a nobody's woods, the middle-aged man suddenly crouched on the ground and wept, wiping his tears and saying, "God killing old leaves, you can make me a terrible man."

Five days, exactly five days, do you know how Yang Tian came over these five days?

There was no dime on the body, either sleeping in the woods or sleeping in the bridge hole. I hadn't eaten enough, my beard hadn't been shaved for five days, and my shoes had a hole.

I am too cheap!

Let the good general manager quit, don't put a job with an annual salary of millions, don't believe the word of Lao Ye, start a journey to the north, and live by picking up the rags.

Really, I now see myself all sick.

I want to go back.

I miss my son.

But I know that this time, Ye Chen is a person from two worlds. I can continue to be general manager, and I can even serve as ceo in the future.

Yang Tian was sitting on the ground with soaring tears, and a man was talking to himself like a neurosis: "I Yang Tian will starve to death and will not pick up tatters."

"Mum!"

At this time, the belly rang.

Yang Tian patted the sackcloth pocket beside him, and leaned his head directly on it, as if he were a treasure, and his voice was too small to be heard.

"Forget it, sleep, get up early in the morning and rush to the county seat, find a scrap collector and sell this thing."

"You can add another egg ..."

(Ps: Chapter 1, old rules, the rest of the evening at nine o'clock, thanks to the bookmate "Jiang Nobe" for 3392 coins and other bookmates for their rewards, please recommend tickets.)