The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 179 Black Friday (for Subscription)
"Brother, let's run away, there is a militant chasing me behind!"

After Xiaomeng saw Wen Twelve, she seemed to remember that there were still people chasing her.

"No, with me here, no one can touch you!"

Wen Twelve smiled lightly.

"Haha, beauty, you can't escape! Hahaha!"

In the distance, the militant finally caught up, but immediately, a big red fireball made him stop in a hurry.

"Fuck!!"

The member started stuttering, and was engulfed in flames in the next second.

"Yaoding, interesting!"

Wen Twelve looked at Xiaomeng and said softly.

"Ok?"

Xiaomeng was taken aback for a moment, and took two steps back worried.

"You don't have to be afraid of me, I'm a businessman, I won't do anything to you, but you, you are really a good medicine!"

Wen Twelve smiled, he was not interested in a Jiazi's skill, with his strength, 60 years of skill, for him, it was just a matter of more than 5000 mysterious coins, which was nothing but a drop in the bucket.

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At this time, in one place, the face of the Young Master Xuelian was very ugly. He looked at a disciple kneeling in front of him, and said while holding back his anger.

"Have you found Xiaomeng?"

The young leader is the second leader of the Blood Lotus Sect, and he claims to be the elder brother of the Holy Maiden of the Blood Lotus Sect, Weixin (actually uses it as a cultivation furnace, and uses "child bride" as an excuse).

After the outbreak of the Corpse Brother crisis in H City, the Young Leader led the Blood Lotus Cultists to rob the bank and obtain organizational funds from it, but now they are separated from the saint Xiaomeng.

It has a red parted head, gray pupils, an earring on the left ear, a right blood lotus logo printed on the chin, and a gray-red robe.

"Young Master, we have found the guy who was chasing the saint before, but he seems to have some background."

Chrysanthemum altar reported.

"Hmph! What a clown, I, Xue Lianlian, are still afraid of them!"

The Young Leader sneered, indicating that he was in a bad mood right now.

The conversation changed, and the Young Master asked again.

"By the way, since you found the other party, why didn't you bring that bastard back to my young master?"

"Back to the young master, I... I can't beat him..."

Ju Tanzhu said a little frustrated, just now that guy was so damn strong, if he didn't run fast, he probably would have to give up.

Lantan Master: "..."

Young leader: "..."

"Young master, that guy is not a simple guy, he just had a confrontation with the corpse king."

Jutan Master said cautiously, he was trying his best to persuade the Young Master not to be impulsive.

"The 18-year medicine cauldron has the power of a Jiazi!"

The Young Leader took a deep breath, feeling a little unwilling.

"Please think twice, Master!"

The chrysanthemum altar master said again.

"Huh...Xiaoju, I need to vent!"

The young leader said softly.

Lantan Master: "..."

"Young master, please be gentle!" Jutan master raised his ass tremblingly.

"My young master made you incapable of doing things!" The young master raised his foot, and kicked directly towards Jutan Master's upturned ass.

"Bah!"

In an instant, Ju Tan flew upside down like a cloud and fog, and even knocked over a telegraph pole.

"Hmph, what a mysterious businessman, a clown, even if the king of heaven comes, I will kill you all!"

When the young master thought that the medicine cauldron he had kept for 18 years fell into the hands of others, he hated it.

"Young master, what should we do next?"

Lord Lantan asked.

"Send an order to tell everyone in the city to stop making money, and everyone to find news about the saint. If you want to see people, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies!"

The young leader said loudly.

"But Young Master, we..."

Master Lan Tan still wanted to say something, but was stared back by the Young Master.

"Yes!"

Lan Tanzhu agreed in a low voice, but in fact he was very helpless. The person who can single out with the corpse king is a ruthless character.

At this moment, Xiaomeng's face was full of displeasure at Wen Twelve's place, because the man in front of her had told her everything just now.

"Impossible, my brother has always been very kind to me!"

Xiao Meng muttered to herself.

"brush!"

Just when Wen Twelve was in a daze, a billiard ball flew towards him.

"Huh? Billiards..."

Wen Twelve raised his hand to catch it, and then grabbed it hard, crushing the billiard ball in his hand in an instant.

"Hehe, there are two tricks!"

I saw a man in a suit slowly appearing on the street, Wen Twelve heard the prestige, and immediately saw a clown, and asked softly.

"People from the European Union?"

"Black Friday!"

A voice came from Jack's mouth. It was actually a No. 8 billiard ball. Jack's most commonly used weapon has high strength and large damage. Its internal structure is mechanical. Jack has many Black Fridays and can use them to use many skills .

"Be careful! It's dangerous."

Xiaomeng hurriedly reminded at this time.

"Humph!"

Wen Twelve raised his foot and kicked the black billiard away easily. Jack has brown hair and yellow eyes. He is dressed like a clown. His skin is painted a very light blue, and the eyes are painted A black four-pointed star is painted, black water droplets are painted under the four-pointed star, and the tip of the nose is also painted black.

The lips are painted dark blue with a raised effect. He is wearing a black top hat, a purple scarf, a white top with black stripes and black overalls.

A former member of the European Union's Dark Council, he graduated from MIT at the age of 13, is good at quantum physics, and can make full use of his knowledge to fight.

Jack followed K, the leader of the dark council, into the corpse lair to look for Long Qie's undead blood, but was killed and taken away by the ghost stick, and then Jack became a corpse brother, followed the left guardian to evacuate the corpse lair, and was sent back to the dark council by the corpse king When a lobbyist offers to cooperate.

"Attack me, are you looking for death?"

Wen Twelve raised his eyebrows, he welcomed those Humanities Twelve who took the initiative to find him.

"Tsk tsk, what a big breath."

"Black cage!"

Jack didn't say much, and after precise calculations, he threw a number of "Black Fridays", which happened to form a circle around Wen Twelve.

"Hehe, playing billiards?"

Wen Twelve closed his eyes, not paying attention to Jack at all.

"Brother Wen..." Xiaomeng was a little scared.

The younger sister is emotionally fragile, easy to cry, sloppy, caring about others more than herself, she is very naive, simple-minded, when Chu Xun said that she is the furnace used by the Blood Lotus Sect to practice, she naively said that she It's a saint, not a furnace.

"Don't worry, it'll be over soon!"

Wen Twelve laughed.

"Black Cage Gundam Hell!"

Jack let out a soft drink at this time, Wen Twelve's contempt made him very annoyed.

At this time, there were many "Black Fridays" colliding with each other around Wen Twelve. With Jack's experience, the Black Fridays on the scene burst instantly, and many small beads exploded to attack Chu Xun crazily.

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