I’m a tourist, you say I’m a god!

Da Luo looked at the young man in front of him.

They had never met someone like that before!

Greed makes others angry!

Join the gods of indignation!

Duan Mo said in a low voice: “Master Lin, it’s not that we don’t want to give more, it’s that we give, you don’t have the fulfillment, our money, isn’t it poured into the river into the sea?”

Lin Beichen calmly drank.

The Prince continued: “So, let’s go ahead for some meetings! The affairs are completed later, look at the completion of the qualification, give a certain remuneration! Rest assured, we absolutely will not treat Lin!”

“That’s right a Lin, you first brought these proceeds!”

“The affairs are satisfactory later, we give them to the corresponding thanksgiving!”

“We Dala absolutely will not treat you!”

. . .

Da Luo opened his mouth.

Lin Beichen nodded: “This form is also good! We have to decide anyway, don’t you want to give, how much do you want?”

“That’s it!” Duan Mo said seriously: “Come and see, we Dala annually need to compensate Dai Wu with 300,000 silver tributes! How much less do we take this as a precept, how much less do we provide?”

Lin Beichen asked again: “I’ll give up the silver drain for free?”

“Then I will add 50 lakhs, and thank Lin for help!” The Prince bit his teeth.

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“Good! A word intended!” Lin Beichen said loudly.

Thus, the negotiation ended, and everyone continued happily raising their glasses.

After drinking, Lin Beichen brought back the value of 30,000 gold and silver treasures.

As soon as he closed the door, a white shadow appeared in front of him.

Lin Beichen was startled and exclaimed, “It’s you! This one is terrifying!”

The person in front of him, there was Bai Guanyin called Bai Qingyuan, an unfathomable profound, like a demon god.

Bai Qingyuan’s eyes calmly looked at him: “Are you going to collude with Da Luo, at the negotiation on the Great Martial Interest?”

“How do you know?” Lin Beichen asked.

“Having just passed through The Flower for a long time, I found you and Da Luo drinking for fun. I’m curious to go and see a little bit, naturally!” Bai Qing said poignantly: “However, you are greedy because of your temper, but there are some things that cannot be done, no country has a home?”

“Rest assured, I never planned to sell The Great Martial!” Lin Beichen smiled and said, “Your Majesty’s Lady Emperor is so good to me, considering that I am not heartless, nor capable of doing such a thing!”

“That being said, are you kidding them?” Bai Qing said.

Lin Beichen shook his head: “Playing with them, their money also wants to leave!”

“um?” Bai Qingyuan dreamed.

There was no sale of Dai Vo, he wanted to give Da Luo money, this . . .

How to manipulate?

Although she was a high-level martial artist, an unfathomable profound martial artist, she was politically a Xiaobai.

“Give me the turbid water first, you know!” Lin Beichen smiled darkly.

Taking it, Bai Qingyuan went to Lin Beichen in the hands of gold and silver treasures to return.

Also bring this to the Queen.

The Female Emperor heard, also dreamed: “It is also not harmful to The Great Martial Interest, can you follow Dala on the body to make money? This… How is it achieved now? This Lin Beichen won’t be fooling people?”

The money is so much, the Great Martial Emperor thinks a lot wants a little money, Da Luo wants a little money!

This is basically a zero!

You want the enemy to exist, basically non-existent, but all measures!

The Female Emperor looked towards Bai Qingyuan.

Bai Qingyuan shook his head: “I’m not clear either, he just kept telling me! As far as the method was, he had no water to show! I don’t want to force it either!”

“This is a mess! Always at the dance, make people nervous! Go, let’s see what the hell he’s doing!” The Female Emperor gritted her teeth.

Taking it, Lin Beichen again sent Da Luo on a two-day excursion, eventually entering the negotiation phase.

Bilateral delegates, surrounded by compensation based on argumentative reasoning, did not concede a step.

For three days, there was no negotiated outcome.

Lin Beichen was coldly indifferent, there was no way for Da Luo to speak well, nor did he help Dai Wu talk.

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Harming The Prince was as hot as fire, and in the night he put up offerings.

“Your Highness, rest assured, this I have left in my heart, it’s just that the time has not yet come! Wait patiently, the judge will give you a firm answer!”

“Then disturb Lin!”

Finally, on day 5, the results came out.

Da Luo annually needs to compensate the Great Martial Emperor of 320 lakh white money or supplies.

This condition, compared to the original draconian.

On the Golden Palace, the Female Emperor looked at the compensation, and asked loudly: “Gentlemen, what is the opinion?”

“We don’t have an opinion either!” The mandarin exclaimed.

At this time, Lin Beichen finally stood up: “Your Majesty, I have a difference of opinion!”

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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?

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