The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 208 The New World (For Subscription)

Chapter 208 The New World (For Subscription)
"Daughter! Daughter! Daughter, you sister! Lu Ziqiao, do you know how dangerous you were just now?"

Hearing Zeng Xiaoxian's words, Lu Ziqiao was confused, and scanned Zeng Xiaoxian to search for it.

"How dangerous? You are doing magic! Come out, I admit defeat, I really can't see how it disappeared."

Hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxian pulled Lu Ziqiao up.

"If it hadn't been for me, you would have been dead! He is a female devil! The kind who kills without blinking an eye."

"Oh, so... where did you hide her?"

Looking at Lu Ziqiao who was still looking, Zeng Xiaoxian covered his head in pain. At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang from the outer door.

"I'm coming!"

Zhang Wei's voice came from the living room.

"Teacher Zeng is looking for you."

"I'm coming!"

Zeng Xiaoxian ignored Lu Ziqiao and ran out quickly.

"I'm Zeng Xiaoxian, what can I do for you?"

Outside the door was a lawyer who saw Zeng Xiaoxian handing over a chapter CD.

"Mr. Zeng Xiaoxian, this is the CD-ROM your second grandfather left you. Please take a look at what we are talking about later."

Zeng Xiaoxian nodded dully, and at the same time was thinking about when he had a second grandfather.

Hu Yifei also slapped Zeng Xiaoxian across the face.

"Zeng Xiaoxian is fine. When did you have a second grandfather? Don't you have a grandfather?"

Zeng Xiaoxian also shook his head in a daze, and the three of them called other people in the apartment, and a group of people gathered around the TV.

As the tape was put in, an old man who was not much different from Zeng Xiaoxian appeared on the TV, it was almost like Zeng Xiaoxian's gray hair when he was old.

Lu Ziqiao slapped Zeng Xiaoxian's body.

"Hahahaha! It's definitely your second grandfather! No need for identification, look at that eyebrow! It's exactly the same as Teacher Zeng!"

"Hahaha! That's right, look at those legs, they are as short as Teacher Zeng."

Seeing everyone laughing together, Zeng Xiaoxian glared at everyone.

"Smile, smile, smile! Why are you laughing? Can't you watch it?"

"Look! Let's see!"

On the TV, Zeng Xiaoxian's second grandfather spoke.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, I am your second grandfather, Zeng Duoyu. I am extremely legendary. For 70 years, I have been drunk and rich, but I have no children. Hey, the 300E my second grandfather gave me has not There is only 1E left, and now I am going to die, let you inherit the remaining 1E, and there is no need for any tests. You must know that when your second grandfather and I inherited my second grandfather 300E, it had to be in a During the month, I spent 10E..."

It was still talking on TV, but everyone in the room was stunned.

1E?Is Zeng Xiaoxian about to inherit 1 E?Zeng Xiaoxian also realized that this is the 1 E he exchanged for?Sure enough, you didn't lie to me?Doesn't that mean that everything in my soul tool is real?Very good!As for the 10-year lifespan?Hehe, next time I have enough mystic coins, buy a book of cultivation skills, and then live for hundreds of years, wouldn't it be easy?
After watching the CD, Zeng Xiaoxian signed the property inheritance letter. Within 5 minutes, a message came from Zeng Xiaoxian's mobile phone.

It was the message from Industrial and Commercial Bank of China that the credit was 1E, and everyone was excited instantly, and the person involved, Zeng Xiaoxian, also stood up with his eyes widened.

"I sent it! Let's go! Royal International Hotel tonight! I will pay for everything!"

"Yeah! Come on!"

"Long live Teacher Zeng!"

Then a gang of revelers walked out of the room.

Inside the mysterious building, Liang Bing clapped his hands and looked at Wen Twelve triumphantly.

"How about it, old...I'm not bad at what I do."

"...You... just forget it."

Wen Twelve has a headache, what can the staff he hired do?Just let her do it.

"I will leave the rest to you. During my absence, the mysterious building will be handed over to you. Take care of it for me."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Wen Twelve left. He was afraid that he would be a second late, so he couldn't bear to hand over the mysterious building to Liang Bing.

Appearing again, already in a void, Wen Twelve took out his sledgehammer and struck not far away.

"80! 80!"

As the front shattered like shards of glass, a purple space appeared, above which was written a different world continent.

"An alien continent."

Wen Twelve raised his eyebrows, does this mean that he can find a beautiful elf girl?Thinking of this, Wen Twelve was about to walk in.

"Great god, your most devout believer, humble and weak elf"

"Great god, your most devout believer, humble and weak elf"

"Ah?? Where is the voice coming from?"

Wen Twelve suddenly found a voice in his head.

"Is what I heard just now an auditory hallucination? No, absolutely not. With my strength, there are no auditory hallucinations anymore."

Wen Twelve narrowed his eyes slightly, and gave a slight doubt, and the faint voice came from his ear again.

"Please, the greatest and most merciful god, please save your devout believers."

Wen Twelve's complexion suddenly became strange, and his energy gathered. A picture slowly emerged in front of his eyes. A girl was kneeling on an altar, praying to him.

Another continent, the Elven Palace, above the altar.

The elven saint Ivy knelt in the center of the hexagram, praying over and over again, with her forehead pressed against the ground, pious and humble.

The dazzling light emitted by the six-pointed star condenses into an unstable portal. There is a rotating black vortex inside the portal. No one knows what terrifying existence is inside.

Behind Ivy, the top ninth-level mage in the Elven Kingdom, with expectations and worries, used the soul of the saint of the Elven Kingdom as a medium to offer the loyalty of the entire Lenny Kingdom. The forbidden spell has been completed.

But no one knows what kind of god the forbidden curse will communicate with. If it communicates with an evil god, the consequences will be more terrible than the natural disaster of the undead.

Ivy knelt on the ground, her forehead pressed tightly against the ground. She could feel that when the summoning technique was activated, her voice seemed to penetrate the crystal wall and reach an unknown world, but no one responded to her.

"Did it succeed or fail?"

The Elven Court Mage Group, the Saint Ivy, the Elven Knight Jobs, and the warriors of the Elven Kingdom all put their last hope in the mysterious black hole.

The gargoyle was slaughtering the elves who dared to resist. Just when a group of people fell into despair, an illusory figure walked out of the portal.

"Is it you? Did you summon me?"

Wen Twelve walked through the void tunnel, and when he walked out of the portal, the system had sent information from the entire continent.

"The natural disaster of the undead? Another world? The elf saint? Forbidden curse?"

After the elf saint's sacrifice and the fact that Wen Twelve had just opened the plane barrier, they summoned Wen Twelve.

"Different worlds, mages and undead, churches and gods, nobles and kings, orcs and elves. Well, the most important thing is the passage of these elves!"

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