MTL - Fishing the Myriad Heavens-Chapter 9 Little bright breathing!

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Bei Beifeng looked at the scenery in the room and felt very fulfilled.

"Yes, everything is owed to Dongfeng."

Beifeng nodded gently.

Then he took out his own mobile phone and made a call.

"Deep!"

There is no ringtone. Beifeng is not sure whether Wang Jian can come. After all, as the richest man, he must be busy on weekdays.

"President Wang, you need to sign this document."

At the top of a building in the city of Yongqing, a woman in a professional suit with a bulge and slump was about to drag her waist into the office and said softly.

"Well, come here."

Wang Wangjian stood beside the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the whole Qingcheng, speaking faintly.

Wang Jian looked at the contents of the file and picked up his pen Long Fei Feng Wu to sign his name.

"Hello, who?"

I was about to put on my own seal. A telephone ring came. Wang Jian took out the phone and looked at a phone number without a note above. He hesitated and picked it up.

Because this phone number is for personal use, everyone who knows it is some friends.

"Hello President Wang, I was the one who sold you gold silk blood last time."

Beifeng said softly.

"Oh, it's you, why? You found golden blood again?"

Wang Jian remembered, after all, the young man felt good at that time.

没有 "No, I want to invite you to lunch this time."

Beifeng is mainly for Wang Jian to propagate himself, so this time will not collect money.

"Oh, no need, there is a meeting in these two days, you may not find time."

Wang Jian said euphemistically.

给 "Give me a chance, the ingredients of the dish will not be worse than golden blood."

Beifeng is so good that I have been in the society for so long. How can I not hear Wang Jian just not wanting to come.

"Okay, I'll be here at noon tomorrow."

Silent on the phone, Wang Jiancai spoke for a long time.

"That way, I'll pick you up at the village entrance. Then you'll be busy, so I won't bother."

Beifeng said nothing and hung up.

"Oh, young people today, how utilitarian is so heavy."

建 After hanging up the phone, Wang Jianana said to himself.

I was quite optimistic about the young man. Didn't expect that he was also a pro-inflammatory person? Not to mention, listen to him so confident, just go and see.

"It's done!"

After Beifeng hangs up the phone, I don't know what Wang Jian thinks. As long as he comes over, his own dishes will definitely satisfy him!

Beifeng carried the purple bamboo fishing rod, and ran to the well in a hurry, and directly baited nothing, and threw the hook directly into the well.

In a huge mountain range of the wonder world, a large group of buildings stands, surrounded by clouds and mists, like a heaven.

顶部 The top of a large mountain is flat, as if it was cut by a sword.

Countless young boys and girls in period costumes are standing on the platform, in front of the boys and girls, several middle-aged people stand in the air, exuding huge coercion.

"Now I declare Qin Fan as the first one to enter the mountain!"

In mid-air, a voluptuous middle-aged man opened his face with no joy or sorrow, saying that the voice was deep and thick, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. This part of the control of power was already peaking.

Below him, a young man in a Jin suit looked ecstatic and walked forward to the middle-aged person.

"The first place rewards a vitality Dan and a small Guangming breathing method."

A jade bottle appeared in the middle of the middle-aged man's hand, and he was wearing a quail egg-sized milky ammunition lying quietly inside.

A secretary emitting a faint white light.

The young boys and girls around him all envy the eyes of Qin Fan.

If you have the vitality, you don't need to practice the process of breezing air into the body. You can give birth to the vitality directly if you have a vitality.

As for the small bright breathing method, only the top ten disciples can have it, and it is no wonder that these boys and girls are envious.

When the middle-aged man flicked his hands, two items flew towards Qin Fan.

Seeing two items in front of his eyes, Qin Fan was ready to reach out and take over.

A thin black spider, hanging a black iron hook, stretched for an unknown distance, and fell instantly!

"Yuan Qi Dan is just the first addition, the small bright breathing method is the real reward. With this breathing method, I have the advantage when I started, step by step! Step by step! Not long, these are the same batch as myself My disciples ca n’t even look at me. ”

Qin Fan's heart was fiery.

In the next moment, when the tip of the finger touched the cheats of Xiaoguangming Breath, a fishhook fell down vertically, just catching Xiaoguangming Breath!

In the next moment, Qin Fan's dull eyes rose into the sky!

"Second Wang Lin!"

Middle-aged man thought lightly.

"Elder! My little bright breathing is heavenly!"

Qin Fan stayed a moment, and yelled loudly.

"Screaming into a body ... shit! Really heaven!"

Zhao Wu's speech was interrupted, with some dissatisfaction, thinking that these disciples were really a fuss, and was about to scold Qin Fan for a meal. Before he finished speaking, he saw the small bright breathing method that broke and left. Swear words.

"啧啧, it ’s incredible, my husband has lived so long, this is the first time I have seen such a new thing ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Several voluminous elders are also pouting, looking at the strange expression.

"Elder, my little bright breathing ..."

Qin Fan said weakly.

"Yes, stop!"

"He Fang Xiaoxiao came here to wantonly!"

A few elders woke up like dreams at the beginning, their old faces flushed and they rose into the sky!

But I can only watch Xiao Guangming breathing farther and farther away from me, I can only give up.

Beifeng is a fast-moving reel. The hand-speed visual inspection must be single for at least 20 years before it can be practiced ...

"Sure enough, today is a good day."

Beifeng is in a good mood, and it should be fruitful today.

Quickly, a soft white soft light appeared in the well.

"Ding! Fishing for a first-class treasure, small bright breathing, (absorb the first light of the early morning sun, persevere and reborn) and experience plus 300!"

Only the mechanical sound of the initial system binding sounded in Beifeng's mind.

"A little bright light breathing method? Also graded?"

The north wind was stunned, and my experience of upgrading also increased. Why didn't there be any movement in the previous few times?

"Can it be considered that the big fish and big rooster caught in the previous two times are not in the eyes of the system?"

Bei Beifeng said to himself in surprise.

But the facts are in front of him, and the North Wind can't believe it. He shook his head at the moment, pressed down the thoughts in his head, and picked up the small bright breathing method.

Xiao Guangming's breathing method is not thick, with only one finger, but it feels warm and smooth like jade. I don't know what material it is.

"What's the special Chinese language?"

Beifeng looked at the words on the cover and was dumbfounded, crooked, like a reptile.

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