9999-level boss, smashing the 10-level dog head online

Lin Ji has tried his best to be tactful in his words, after all, he also knows that some people really love fish like their lives.

"Oh, I understand." The bad old man looked sad.

The immortal has already said clearly, how dare he push an inch.

"Since that's the case, it's late..." The bad old man wanted to say junior to show his respect.

But when he thought that the immortal was transforming into the mortal world, he changed his tune and said, "It's getting late, so I won't bother you any more."

After all, he stood up and prepared to leave.

He had previously thought that the owner of the medical center was not far behind his level of cultivation, so he could take it for his own use and do a big job for him.

The original Bihai Dragon Ball was the red envelope that the elder brother received from the younger brother, and at the same time it could better bring out his supreme status.

But now, alas, clowns...

Hearing this, Lin Ji looked up at the sky.

The sky is bright and the sun is shining, is it getting late?
"By the way! How could I be so rude!" Lin Ji felt a little ashamed.

Others are dignified, a leading businessman in the industry, who would give Ye Mingzhu to his door. Up to now, he has not reciprocated the courtesy, so it is rude.

Look, they've all pissed people off, talking nonsense with their eyes open.

"quack!"

At this moment, a loud chirping sound came.

The bad old man stopped, turned his head to look, his pupils constricted.

"Isn't this the golden-winged roc eagle that that kid Xuan Ganglie has always wanted to subdue?"

He followed the sound, and saw a golden-winged vulture nearly two people tall, walking with a strong body, staggering.

What's even more bizarre is that the golden-winged eagle is still holding a rag in its mouth. Its expression is like a son serving its own father. It flutters and flutters and doesn't fly high, and it clumsily wipes the dust on the plaque of the medical hall.

"He's hugging his thigh! He's also awakened the blood power of the Golden Winged Roc clan!" The bad old man had mixed feelings.

I was even more jealous in my heart, why can the golden-winged eagle hug the thigh, but I can't!
hate it!

Lin Ji looked at the backyard, and shook his head: "This sand sculpture is really a fool, it doesn't know how to close the door after cleaning."

The study room was cleaned and shiny, but not only the door was open, but the windows on all sides were also open.

The whole door is wide open, and the bucket for twisting the rags is still in the study. When the wind blows, what if the calligraphy and paintings are blown into the bucket.

But Lin Ji also knows that a beast can be considered a rare beast if it can clean. It is nonsense to expect a sand sculpture to be as smart as a human.

So he also said it casually, and the tone was not loud.

Jin Ling outside the door didn't hear it either, and was still "quack" flattering his brother Plaque.

"A sand sculpture, there are some problems in the head, it's a joke."

Lin Ji pointed at his temples to the bad old man.

He was no longer on guard against the bad old man at this time, and the unfamiliar "Your Excellency" was no longer used.

"By the way, wait a minute. I also have some gifts here. They are not precious, so let's treat them as reciprocal gifts."

Lin Ji said, and walked towards the study.

Happiness...is it so sudden?
The mood of the bad old man is like hell one second and heaven the next.

The footsteps are a little wandering.

His excited heart was ups and downs: "The immortal wants to give me a gift? This, this, this..."

The bad old man hurriedly lifted his trousers, ready to pluck a few leg hairs to see if he was dreaming.

Even after pulling out several roots, I didn't feel any pain.

Immediately, his face was full of despair: "It seems that I am really..."

"Quack!" An angry vulture screamed.

The bad old man looked at the furious appearance of the golden-winged eagle, and then looked down at the hair in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I plucked it wrong, I plucked it wrong, it turned into carved hair."

in the study.

Just as Lin Ji picked up the bucket and walked out, he caught sight of "Jiang Xue" written in cursive from the corner of his eye.

Thousands of birds and all-rounders.

He is still very satisfied with this big cursive calligraphy.

However, this is also the poem he wrote when his calligraphy achievement reached level 9999.

Normally, at such times, the system would have rewards, but after finishing "Jiang Xue", Mao's rewards were not seen.

Hate House and Wu.

Lin Ji immediately stepped forward and twisted the "Jiang Xue" rice paper into a ball.

"There is no reward for Mao, so what use is it for you!"

Walking out of the study, Lin Ji waved his hand to throw it into the wastebasket.

Suddenly, the long-lost system sound sounded——

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry, the host."

"The reward is yes, I am the most powerful golden finger of the host, don't the host hate me!"

"Shout!" Lin Ji was furious: "Where is the reward! Where is it? You put this empty glove on white wolf!"

The system said helplessly: "Recently, the number of stars in the airway is limited, and the rewards have already departed, but it will be later."

"F; N?"

These words directly stunned Lin Ji.

Was speechless.

On the other side, the bad old man watched the fairy first prepare to throw away the waste paper, then stopped halfway, and did not move for a long time.

Suddenly, blessing to the soul!

"A fairy is worthy of being a fairy, every move is unpredictable, this waste paper is a gift for me."

The old man looked down, and stepped forward with a smile: "Sir, I think this waste paper is pretty good, why don't you give it to me as a gift."

These words also woke up Lin Ji who was in a state of bewilderment.

He looked down at the waste paper in his hand, and frowned at the old man: "This is just a piece of waste paper, and I rubbed it up as a gift? Sorry!"

Deep meaning!

The deep meaning of the fairy came again.

The bad old man let out a "wow" and tears rolled down his face: "To be honest, I have a tragic life experience."

"Oh?" Lin Ji was puzzled.

"When I was young, my family was poor, and my old father was still naked in winter, so he had no money to go to school, so I always have a natural desire for things that exude literary and artistic atmosphere."

The bad old man beat his chest and stamped his feet, and burst into tears: "I am most afraid that others will say that I am uneducated, so I developed the habit of collecting calligraphy and painting, and I hope that Mr. will help me."

Lin Ji couldn't help but sigh with emotion when the woman in front of him shed tears and the man watched the tragic scene of silence——

If this poor old man lived on the earth in his previous life, it would be a pity not to participate in the talent show.

Lin Ji stretched out his finger and said, "There are still better framed paintings and calligraphy in my study."

Deep meaning!

The deep meaning of the immortal has come again!
Don't push your limits!

The bad old man said very seriously: "I believe in fate, the calligraphy I saw at first sight is fate."

"I deeply believe that this is fate and God's will."

Seeing the dignified and serious appearance of the bad old man, Lin Ji felt embarrassed.

"If you don't dislike it, I will give it to you as a gift."

After picking up the waste paper with both hands, the bad old man tried his best to suppress the ecstasy and excitement in his heart.

Xian Yun!It is full of supreme immortality!

Moreover, it has no attack power against him, and it belongs to the immortal cloud for people to study and enlighten.
I have to say, this thigh——

Really fragrant!

The bad old man bid farewell to Lin Ji politely, and was about to go back to study the mysteries in this waste paper.

Just out the gate.

I met the golden-winged eagle whose flattering service was over.

Jin Ling wouldn't give him any good looks, this bad old man made it painful to pluck his hair just now.

"quack!"

Staggering to the front of the notice, Jin Ling screamed twice.

boom!
A few lines of small characters in the notice suddenly burst out with powerful force, condensing into a supreme fist.

With a punch, time and space are distorted.

boom!
Just let the bad old man spiral into the sky.

"what's the situation?"

Lin Ji walked outside the medical hall, looked left and right, but saw nothing.

He walked back to the hospital in confusion: "It's strange, I heard someone screaming just now..."