Magic card: create a god-level card at the beginning

"At that time, don't say he can't keep it, our Xingjia will be completely finished!"

These words were almost uttered by Father Star roaring.

After hearing this, Mother Star's expression was gloomy, and she couldn't say anything. Although she was very optimistic about Han Lin, it didn't mean she was willing to block the entire Star Family for him.

Xing Mengyao's silver teeth are on the side. Since the battle with Han Lin, for some reason, she always thinks of him inadvertently, thinking of every detail of the battle with him.

Although Xing Mengyao didn't know what this meant, she didn't want Han Lin to die...she didn't want him to die very much...

Xing Mengyao felt ruthless in her heart, as if she had decided something, she went straight to Father Xing and knelt down.

With tears rolling in his eyes, he said in a choked voice, "Father, my daughter begs you...you must help Han Lin this time."

In an instant, the faces of Star Mother and Star Father changed drastically, and they were extremely shocked.

This daughter who has been very calm since she was sensible, is born with arrogance, never willing to be inferior to anyone, and is extremely proud of her heart.

To kneel down for a man!

Chapter 147: Humanoid Self-Propelled Cannon: Tang Sanbuy

Star Mother said with a sad face: "Girl, what are you doing, hurry up!"

No matter what they did, Xing Mengyao couldn't get up, and said with a sob

"Father, please help Han Lin, I...I really don't want him to die, I have never begged you for one thing in my life, only this one thing, I beg you!"

Mother Star couldn't help but wiped her tears, and yelled at Father Star: "You old man, my own daughter is kneeling down to beg you, and if you don't say a word, what else do you want!"

Father Xing struggled constantly, looking at the words like his most beloved daughter, he struggled fiercely in his heart for a long time

The voice was a little tired and said: "Meng Yao...you should get up first"

Xing Mengyao's trembling and crying voice carried firmness

"Father, please forgive your daughter for being capricious this time..."

Father Xing didn't speak after hearing this, but sat on the sofa and silently smoked the Huazi that he hadn't smoked for several years...

There was silence in the hall.....

After a long time, Father Xing said slowly, "Mengyao, as your father, I can agree to your request."

As soon as this remark came out, the Star Mother quickly said: "You old man is still a snack!"

But Father Xing waved his hand and said: "But I am also a member of the Xing family, and every decision I make must be responsible for everyone in the Xing family!"

Star Mother was a little discouraged immediately, "It's not good if you don't help, you old man, why are you talking so much?"

Xing Mengyao clenched her white and tender jade hands tightly, her body trembling constantly

"Could it be that I really can't help him a little bit?" Blood was almost dripping from Xing Mengyao's palm.

Just when she was about to despair, Father Xing sighed and said slowly

"I can help him, but my help is limited..."

Xing Mengyao wiped away serious tears, and said with a choked voice: "Thank you...Father"

Father Xing waved his hand, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, I can only send one person this time, to save him when his life is in danger, as for success or not, it's up to fate... "

Mother Star pulled Xing Mengyao and said, "Your father really did his best to say that. Mengyao, get up quickly."

With the support of Mother Star, Xing Mengyao stood up slowly, she also knew that this was the only thing his father could do, and she was not ignorant.

"Thank you...Father, I believe...With your help, he will definitely survive this time..."

Father Xing shook his head helplessly and sighed softly.

"Isn't this a problem for me?"

After a long time, he dialed a number slowly, and said calmly, "Go to Dengcheng and save Han Lin."

A hoarse male voice came from the other end of the phone, slowly saying

"Yes!"

Xing Mengyao couldn't hold on at this time, ever since Han Lin was surrounded by nine platinum and 300 gold, her heart has been tense.

Now that my father sent him to support him, no matter how strong he was, I felt a little bit of comfort in my heart.

Under Star Father and Star Mother's horrified eyes, they slowly fell to the ground.

Hanlin Villa

Now it's time to go to the magic card college entrance examination venue, and this time there is no pick-up by Lin Wenya.

Han Lin drove Lin Wenya's Beetle to his destination.

But this time Han Lin was not alone, but he released Tang Sanbu and Sun Wukong, and sat in the car together.

Looking at the empty streets around, there is no flow of people, only the noble dog, following the cars from time to time

Hanlin laughed at himself and said

"These aristocrats really think highly of me. They directly cleared and blocked most of the city, opened the way for me, and enjoyed a street alone. This is the first time that this kind of treatment is really good, but it really has a reputation."

Tang Sanzan, who was sitting in the back of the car, said slowly: "Amitabha, it's not indecent to come and go. In this case, the poor monk should also give them something."

Speaking of which, Tang Sanzun opened the sunroof of the car and stood up from inside.

The tin rod in his hand turned into a golden Gatling, and Tang Sanzan smiled slightly

"Amitabha, unlimited bullets, open!"

Those many nobles standing on the street, on the roof,...etc., were mocking Han Lin.

Suddenly, I saw a big bald head slowly standing up from the car, holding a Gatling in his hand and smiling at them.

"Amitabha, Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!"

Tang Sanzun ruthlessly pulled the trigger in his hand, and a golden fire snake shot at the enemy with tens of thousands of firepower per minute.

'Boom boom boom boom' the roar of Gatling sounded instantly on the street.

Before those ignorant noble children could react, they were smashed into pieces by a shuttle of bullets.

More than a dozen people on the roof were pointing at Han Lin, and it instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist sprinkled in the air.