I’m a tourist, you say I’m a god!

Everyone panicked, immediately fell to their knees and slammed their heads.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were!”

“I’m wrong, please be generous, forgive me!”

“I don’t dare anymore!”

. . .

“He who does not know his innocence, this time temporarily let go of you ! Regardless, I don’t want to talk badly behind my back! It’s not . . .” Lin Beichen narrowed his eyes.

“Isn’t that so?” Everyone shivered.

“It’s not, I want to say it too!”

Everyone: “. . .”

“Good, let’s go!” Lin Beichen brushed his ass off.

Everyone looked at each other, and they secretly resented Lin Beichen, just go like that?

How easy was it to let them go?

Lin Beichen continued to walk, and there was no such thing as a significant incident.

In his previous life, he looked at these things very faintly. It seems that you scolded me viciously, nor did you hurt me a haircut.

Inanimate, go to 1 pompous building and bustle the big building in front of you.

Just seeing so many years of beautiful light, the figure of many little girls standing in the big building in front of them waving their arms to hug guests, 10 parts enthusiastic.

A lot of men’s hats, laughing and hugging them, went inside for a long time.

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Lin Beichen was not calm: “Gao! Isn’t this a long bar? How do you get to this kind of locality?”

East’s eyes tilted and West’s eyes tilted, admitting that no one noticed the moment, and ran away!

And yet, even through time, Murphy’s law remained the same.

The more thoughtless, the more and more what.

At this time, she saw Lin Beichen, her eyes lit up, and cheerfully came forward to pick her up: “Isn’t this the new yuan Lin Beichen? The poinsettia, come, come in and sit for a bit! I don’t particularly admire you!”

Grabbing Lin Beichen’s hand, he didn’t want to let him go.

Lin Beichen cleared his throat: “Lady, you got it wrong, I’m not a poinsettia, I’m Martial Dai Lang, selling pies!”

“How could you get it wrong? The old man who used to look far away looked at the status quo on the one hand, just like him, Lin Feng, only that one house no longer has a branch, turned into ashes, I can recognize it!”

Lin Beichen heard your face, this word I like to hear.

But, I am a principled man, who absolutely will not be so but simply subdued!

Lin Beichen opened his hand: “But I don’t have any money, I can’t spend it!”

Madam Yuan pulled Lin Beichen, more and more enthusiastically said: “Yuan Yuan, you can come to us Baihua, it is our honor, so you dare to collect your money? Status quo, don’t resist, fast inside!”

At this time, there were 6 young Americans who followed Bai Hua inside.

Standing in two rows, a happy smile on his face: “Poinsettia, please come inside!”

Lin Beichen cleared his throat: “I didn’t intend to go in, but if you invited me 7 times, I refused! Lead the way!”

“Yes!” The madam and the great ladies, happily brought Lin Beichen in.

As he walked, he shouted, “The poinsettia is here!”

At the ladies below, Lin Beichen entered Baihua ward.

It was still daytime, but the place was full of people, teasing the sound, playing loudly in the middle.

Lin Beichen couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s because of the human heart!”

Everyone cried out for good.

“That’s right! If you don’t want to be mentally unbearable, who wants to come to this place?”

“That’s right! Back home, I had to face the tiger, so I volunteered to come to this place with the money!”

“This place is beautiful, it’s good to talk, I love this place!”

“And it’s not, it’s still the status quo that understands me, ha ha!”

. . .

After a few sentences, he immediately pulled into Lin Beichen and the group of distance players.

At this time, she led the office of the four treasures, and said with a smile: “Poinsettia, please donate!”

This, is the equivalent of Lin Beichen “Playing Girl” .

Lin Beichen cheered: “Stigmatize!”

Picking up the quill, the flying dragon danced and wrote.

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Everyone couldn’t help but surround themselves, followed Lin Beichen, and read the words.

“Long Qingyue, like a sentence, the profound corn radiates qingyu! Unstoppable, utterly hysterical, melancholy! It’s at the heart of the table!”

Then, frantically clapping his hands: “Good poetry! Ahhhh

In it, a reader of the book added: “Scatter the pens, and bring out the blue girl! Said nothing, shuffled, radiated . . . To use the word “standard”, I’m not equal!”

“There’s another sentence, which can be called a half-blood! —————- One of the readers nodded, “Ah, that’s so clever!”

“Certainly more intelligent than the poinsettia! Apostasy, apostasy!”

. . .

Lin Beichen clasped his hands and said with a smile: “Too good! People are so complimentary!”

There were also countless blue-hearted girls with emotions, their jaws looking over, their eyes as beautiful as water.

At this moment, Lin Beichen was also the largest Qingxue!

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

Questions answered in

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