Super Great Fortune Teller

"If we continue to eat like this, we will be bankrupt..."

Wang Qian sighed, only the past three days.

He had eaten 300 pills, which finally brought Wang Qian to the first grade.

Wang Qian patted the huge sword behind him.

The big sword of Juque is humming slightly, and there are still some grievances.

"Well, I know you are wronged. I can't help it now. Is there no aura to blame me? When it comes to second grade, it should be able to provide the aura you need. "

If Wang Qian's words were heard by others, he would be scared.

When a normal friar reaches the second grade, how can he control the flying sword?

The friars of the second class are just more powerful than those of the world's top fighters.

Right now.

Wang Qian felt a shock coming from his mobile phone and took out his mobile phone, which turned out to be an invitation from friends in the game.

Recently, in addition to playing mobile games, Wang Qian took pills during the day, or he listened to the reports of Shen Fulan and others.

Shen Fulan seems to think that Wang Qian will have a psychological gap if he stays like this.

So I told Wang Qian about the management of many industries in the secular world, hoping that Wang Qian could cheer up.

Open the chat group, one of which is the president of each company of Shen's enterprise.

Now Shen's enterprise has become a giant, covering chemical, pharmaceutical and security.

Wang Qian casually issued two orders inside, and then opened another group.

This is a casual chat group.

There are a lot of casual repairs in it.

In Sendao, those Sanshu who went to the demon slaughtering meeting were killed by the demons, and many of them were doomed not to appear again.

At this time, a message appeared in the group.

There is a message from a sanxiu whose ID is mu Yan.

"Is the leader there? You Taoist friends, come out and count to see how many people died in the last demon removal meeting

The waves wash the sand: "that's it! The group leader came out and took a bubble to see how many of our group friends were poisoned by the heart devil! "

As soon as the two men finished speaking, several more people appeared in the group, with a series of expressions.

Wang Qian found it interesting to see these scattered practitioners fighting here.

Then he looked at the group leader. The group leader of the sanxiu group was a man named qiushuihan.

"Oh, it should be a woman!"

Wang Qian saw that the head of qiushuihan was the back of a fairy.

"I don't know if the group leader died in the disaster of the practice world a few days ago..."

Xinlan fairy: "can you talk when the waves wash the sand? If you say one more word, I'll fight with you right away! Our engagement still counts

The room saw these group friends chatting enthusiastically, and the group leader never appeared. I couldn't help sighing. It seemed that the group leader really had something wrong.

Big wave washes the sand: "bag inquires! Is Bao in? "

However, no one answered. Wang Qiangang wanted to turn off the news in the group. At this time, sanxiu, who was named desert lonely smoke, sent out a red envelope.

In line with the idea of not robbing the white, Wang Qian directly points up.

As soon as the amount of the red envelope appeared, Wang Qian was also stunned.

"Good guy, one shot is 1000?"

"I'll go? What are you doing with that Wang dashai. I signed it and robbed 1000 yuan! "

Wang Qian was still a little stunned. Other people should have robbed him a lot.

However, after Wang Qian got all the red packets, he found that he didn't add up to 1000 yuan.

The corners of Wang Qian's mouth were convulsions.

When did you start to have such good luck?

"Marshal Wang, how dare you name yourself? I'm looking for you

"Marshal Wang, you are such a big red envelope

Seeing the indignant expressions of those friends, Wang Qian's mouth slightly drew a smile.

Then a line was typed.

Wang dashai: "it's your bad luck. It's not my good luck."

"Let's have a look. Is it human language?"

Wang dashai: "it's clear that you robbed it first..."

The crowd was quiet for several seconds.

Then the group sent out a lot of shameless expression bags.

Wang Qian looked at it and felt at ease.

Autumn water cold: "group Friends report a few."

After the group leader spoke, the original lively atmosphere was quiet.

Everyone knows that the real play is coming."I'm still alive..."

Lonely smoke in the desert: "I live too..."

A watermelon: "I have nothing to do..."

Only a few thirty people reported the number, and finally Bao inquired.

"I'm still here," Bao inquired

Autumn cold sent a red envelope.

At the end of the day, there were only a few thirty people in the group talking. The warm atmosphere disappeared.

Qiushuihan: "it seems that those friends have died in the last catastrophe. Let's mourn for them for a minute."

Then Wang Qian saw that the autumn water was cold and began to kick people.

Wang dashai: "group leader, Bao Xing and Shen Qi should not be dead. I see that they are closing the door."

Qiushuihan: "OK, I'll keep them."

Bao inquired: "it's said that the black market fair will be held in Zezhou recently. This black market fair will sell all the auction items that were ready to be sold at the last demon removal conference."

Bao inquired: "it's said that there are beauties of Goddess level. You should prepare something recently. Maybe the goddess will be photographed by you!"

Desert lonely smoke: "ask Bao, what goddess is not goddess, for us practitioners, beauty is like a red skull."

The waves washed the sand: "lonely smoke in the desert, you wretched guy, don't think I don't know. Last time, there was a nun in the group who came to see you. As a result, the nun hasn't heard from you yet! Hum! How do you explain this? "

Desert lonely smoke: "she came to me? Why didn't I see it? You don't want to be wrong. "

Qiushuihan: "well, you friends, try to keep the mystery of your identity, don't meet at will, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

When the group leader spoke, all the people in the group were quiet.

The fact that Wang Qian had the hand of the European emperor was also forgotten by the people in the group.

Put down the mobile phone, Wang Qian's eyes showed the color of thinking.

"Traders' auctions Goddess level characters... "

Haizhou.

Wang lin'er stands at the window overlooking the scenery of Haizhou.

Countless neon lights set off Wang lin'er's eyes. She shakes her red wine glass and leans gently against the French window.

There is a little sadness in the deep of the eye.

"Elder sister, there are two days left before Mr. an of H country will come. This time, my father will not take back his life." A lazy voice appeared.

When Wang lin'er heard this, her hand holding the red wine cup became tighter. It can be seen that her heart was not calm.

After a while, Wang lin'er sighed deeply. What can she do? She is just a woman in the family.

Even if she has the ability to leave the protection of the family, and even if she really quarrels with the family, the family will suppress him, and she will have nothing left. The so-called self-made only exists in the book.

It can't happen in reality.

"Elder sister, actually I saw that young master an is really good, and his family is also one of the best in H country. This time, my Wang family is still very high!" Wang Yilin smiles.