Gao Wu: I have an attribute panel because of hard work

Why did he start eating beef as soon as he saw beef at home?

Not because of the needs of the body.

When the Mang Niuquan is upgraded, when the body is tempered and strengthened, it seems that the energy required is more than the energy consumed when transforming the three magical skills.

Maybe because.

Is it a physical enhancement?

And the physique is strong, the strength and speed of the body are strengthening in all directions.

That's why it consumes so much, right?

"If you want to buy fierce beast meat, you need to prepare money! I don't know if the 20 for the unregistered card is still there... You can't rely too much on it..."

thought here.

Wen Lin took out his mobile phone, dialed the phone and contacted his good brother Fang Wei.

Chapter 75 Different People

"How much is the difference? I'll transfer it to your account!"

Before Wen Lin could speak, Fang Wei seemed to be in a hurry.

This made Wen Lin feel very warm in his heart. There are still more friends in this world than those with sinister intentions, which makes people's hearts firmer.

"100 million? Is there any?"

Fang Wei on the other side seemed to be frightened, and asked after a few seconds:

"You haven't been lied to, have you?"

"No, under the guidance of Teacher Pang, I am going to buy some high-nutrition and high-energy resources needed for cultivation, and retreat to Dabi at one time!"

If he said.

I plan to buy a hundred catties of ferocious beast meat, and eat it for ten days to survive until the inheritance.

Don't talk about Fang Wei.

Even Teacher Pang would not believe it.

"You... well, you Teacher Pang is a bit like that, but in terms of character, my uncle said, you can trust more than most people in the city!"

The corner of Wen Lin's mouth twitched.

However, it sounds like Teacher Pang's reputation and trust outside the world is not bad.

As for borrowing Teacher Pang's name.

Wen Lin was very calm.

Because he was telling the truth.

Suggesting him to eat beast meat for supplements, and suggesting that he buy high-nutrition products, isn't that what Mr. Pang said more than once?

"The money has been transferred to your account! If it hasn't arrived in half an hour, please contact me!"

"My uncle said, don't go out by yourself, don't listen to people other than you, Mr. Pang...Fooling? Second uncle, who would fool Linzi?"

Wen Lin heard Fang Wei ask in a lowered voice.

It was obvious that his uncle was by his side.

"..."

Kind of embarrassing.

He looked more like a bad guy who fooled innocent teenagers into defrauding money.

"Let me come!" A hoarse voice came, and then the owner of the voice on the other side of the phone changed.

However, Wen Lin suddenly stiffened.

this sound.

So familiar!

it was last night...

No, it was the voice heard under the Jinjiang Viewing Pavilion in the early morning!

The man behind him disguised his voice.

But...Wen Lin knew it was him, he was—Lao Fang! !

The two have played against each other.

It's also... spending money to buy evil, no, it's the person who spends money to send missions from the dark dove, making people make a big noise in the west city, and then he is so successful!

The poisonous bee incident, those innocent ordinary people... Wen Lin squeezed his phone and made a clicking sound.

The head of the phone fell flat.

He snapped back to his senses.

The voice on the phone became blurred.

Then gradually cut off.

Wen Lin: "..."

Phone is broken.

He also calmed down.

Now the question.

It's not just Fang Wei's uncle on his list of revenge plans.

Also, he just sent someone to transfer 100 million, and then he was disconnected and couldn't be contacted... Does this plot look familiar?

Reminiscent of a friend in the game who said he wanted to use his top-level Huanshou to pass a level.

He borrowed it.

Then people dropped the line...

With a blank expression on his face, Wen Lin put the broken cell phone in the pocket of his practice uniform, took the room card and rushed out of the practice room.

Go to the second floor to find Huang Yong and the others.

Huang Yong is not here.

Coincidentally, Song Xiaohe and the others were not there either.

He only made sure that these people had Fang Wei's number.

However, Lie Ying, an old acquaintance whom he hadn't met a few times, was actually in the practice hall this time, and he dominated a corner by himself.

Seeing Wen Lin, he took the initiative to nod.

Wen Lin trotted over, and the burly young Lie Ying's eyes flashed obvious surprise.

"Brother Lie, do me a favor!"

"Say!"

No provocation, no dissatisfaction, no desire to try his skills, to see how he got Teacher Pang's attention.

In short, Lie Ying replied with only one word.

People are still squatting the most basic horse stance.

Well, Wen Lin has to admit, this guy has always been so cool!

"Borrow your phone! I'll send Weizi a message to explain. I was talking to him just now, and the phone... broke down!"

Lie Ying pointed at the wall cabinet speechlessly.

"The third row, the fifth one, take it yourself!"

Talking so well?

Lie Ying has always had outstanding martial arts qualifications, and he doesn't talk much, so he doesn't participate in their group activities every time, and Wen Lin rarely communicates with each other alone.

in memory.

The man was always a loner.

But occasionally I will attend their meal appointments and the like.

Hmm... It seems that dinner appointments usually come... Wen Lin felt as if he had discovered something.

I found Lie Ying's mobile phone, it's an old basic model, it's been used for at least five years, and it doesn't even have the Internet function...

"Can send messages."

Lie Ying said something aside, then asked again.

"It won't work?"

Wen Lin felt that he might not have heard him say so many things today in a previous gathering, right?

What is different?

"Know how to use it!" Wen Lin explained with a gentle smile as before, Lie Ying nodded, and then continued to focus on his squatting and inch punching.

Wen Lin was about to send a message, but thought that sending a message was not sincere enough.

"Can I call?"

"can!"

"Thank you Liege!"

Wen Lin took two steps towards the corner, and dialed Fang Wei's mobile phone number. After a few seconds, the phone was connected, and Fang Wei's puzzled voice came from inside.

"Brother Lie?"

"It's not Brother Lie, it's me! Wen Lin, my phone just broke!"

Fang Wei didn't answer right away, but shouted to the side again: "Uncle! Wen Lin is fine, don't need to find Teacher Pang! Lie down, lie down!"

Wen Lin was taken aback when he heard that.

People, instead of doubting him, are they worried that something happened to him?

Is Fang Wei worried about him?

That old Fang...should be a sinister, cunning, and ignorant villain, how could he be worried about him?

Also, what did Fang Wei mean by telling him to lie down?

……

On the other end of the phone that Wen Lin couldn't see.

In a separate ward.

His whole body was wrapped in bandages, like a mummy, only his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle's, Lao Fang obeyed his nephew's words, and slowly lay down from the sitting position.

"Call me, I'll tell him! He may not have heard just now..."

Lao Fang's voice was still as hoarse as that day by the river.

"Here! Tell me! Lay down and don't move!" Fang Wei handed over the phone and pressed his uncle. The old Fang immediately grinned, but didn't make a sound.

Fang Wei hurriedly withdrew her hands, embarrassed to laugh.

Old Fang rolled his eyes.

More than once!

I really wish that this stupid nephew would stay away and have a gentler nurse sister take care of him.

But...he is worried!

The Hong family is here...

His nephew was involved in the incident where Hong San asked someone to beat Wen Lin, and because of the unreasonableness of the Hong family, it was very likely that he would pinch his nephew together.

"Wen Lin, listen! Stay at school, and don't go out no matter who tells you!!"

Lao Fang was no stranger to Wen Lin, who heard that he had saved his nephew two days ago, and had often heard his nephew mention his name in the past three years.