C Language Cultivation

The staff’s phone came quickly, Lin Xun praised the Galaxy’s handling efficiency in his heart.

The efficiency of the Galaxy is indeed very high, but it is really difficult for him to explain this matter.

Opposite is a friendly and gentle female customer service.

“Hello, is this Mr. Lin Xunlin?”

“Yes.”

“Mr. Lin, the system shows that your vehicle has lost contact. We have also collected error messages. Is there any accident?”

Lin Xun’s face did not change color: “This is the case. My friend and I were fighting in the car and accidentally hit it.”

The voice on the opposite side was obviously hesitant: “Sir, are you sure? Do you need our help?”

“No need, we have reconciled.” Lin Xun said.

“Okay, then we will send a copy of the information record form to Mr….”

Lin Xun: “Okay, I will fill it in.”

“Then don’t disturb sir,” opposite said: “Please sir, don’t forget to contact the after-sales in time and reinstall the motherboard.”

“Okay, I will.”

Lin Xun hung up the phone, quickly got out of the car, locked the door with his backhand, and rushed to the gym with the fastest speed.

The iron door was opened-well, it seems that Brother Chang Ji has come.

Lin Xun entered, pushed open the glass door, and was immediately glared by the dazzling golden light.

After his eyesight returned to normal, his heart was greatly affected by the surreal scene in front of him.

But seeing the middle of the stage, Chang Lian sat cross-legged, and a huge golden lotus bloomed beside him. He was in the lotus, like the posture often seen in religious portraits.

Haoran Jinguang is blooming layer by layer with this lotus flower as its center…

Covers three quarters of the area.

In the circle around the edge, the light does not shine, and the people controlled by the magic species are rushing to the periphery.

Qi Yun said: “Monk, can you do it?”

Chang Ji frowned: “What are you doing again?”

“I don’t want to help you either,” Qi Yun lazily leaned on his sword. “But, if you want me to help you, don’t I feel ashamed.”

Lin Xun fell on the stage: “Did you lose your face long ago?”

Qi Yun hugged his sword reflectively, and then looked up at him, a look of hatred appeared on his face: “Do you know to come back?”

Lin Xun knocked on the keyboard a few times: “Brother, I will help you.”

Chang Ji: “Thank you.”

At this moment, Qi Yun shouted, “You stop.”

Lin Xun: “?”

“You didn’t come when the fight was the strongest. Now that you are here, you really will find a time.” Qi Yun sneered coldly.

Lin Xun raised an eyebrow. He thought he knew the logic of Qi Yun.

He said: “I thought you were at least a little bit useful, but I didn’t expect Brother Si to deal with the monster alone.”

Qi Yun’s face was distorted.

“Dogs don’t believe your father?” He raised his sword.

Lin Xun frowned when he saw Chang Ji.

He looked back at Qi Yun again.

This man drew stage makeup, sequined eyeshadows, strange clothes, but not ugly, just like a street hooligan.

Qi Yun sneered: “Dad will teach you a word today.”

Lin Xun: “You said.”

Qi Yun lifted the tip of the sword, and for every word he said, the tip of the sword lifted up a point.

But listen to him one by one: “Sword repair first…then there will be a day!”

The word “tian” fell to the ground for a second, he shook his wrist violently, and the tip of the sword thrust into the stage floor!

There was a violent surge from the point where the sword tip touched the floor!

The sword gas roared, rising from all around the stadium, pushing all the demons into the golden Buddha’s light range.

The Buddha’s eye stone on Changji Chan’s staff suddenly shone brightly, and he muttered some scriptures that Lin Xun did not understand.

Lin Xun respectfully-this time it is not physical excess, it is true chemical excess.

But… seeing the magical creatures’ eyes closed gradually, then fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Chang Jing opened his eyes, and the golden light gathered and returned to him.

“Huh,” Qi Yun said: “The bald donkey really has the ability.”

——Chang Ji frowned again.

But Qi Yun’s mouth seemed to stop: “Does the baby know that Dad is powerful?”

Lin Xun stared at him, did not speak, and then slowly looked down: “Can your sword still?”

Qi Yun: “Fuck.”

He grasped the hilt with both hands, pushing the force upward.

——I can’t pull it out. A quarter of the sword is embedded in the solid stage floor.

The sword drawing took place for ten minutes until the three of them walked out of the stadium.

Lin Xun held the keyboard, Chang Jing held the Zen stick, and Qi Yun was empty-handed.

Qi Yun: “Lin Suan, I remember you, this is the third sword I scrapped this month.”

Lin Xun: “Where are you so many swords?”

Qi Yun: “Daddy certainly has daddy’s channels.”

Chang Ji: “Dirty language.”

Lin Xun laughed.

Qi Yun: “…”

Lin Xun called Mrs. Butterfly: “Madam, I was beaten.”

“Yes, the show called me a superstar… the entire stadium has become a magic species, and I will bring the source of infection back.”

“No, I wasn’t injured. But I don’t know how to deal with it. A lot of people in the stadium are now completely fainted. I also smashed the school’s studio.”

“Okay, thank you, Madam. Madam, how nice you are.”

“Goodbye, I will go back soon.”

Hanging up the phone, he saw Qi Yun and Chang Ji both looking at themselves.

“It’s solved,” he said. “My wife said that the situation here will be handled by her team. Let us go back to the teacher with peace of mind.”

Qi Yun: “What about my program?”

Lin Xun: “I don’t know.”

Qi Yun: “I think it’s going to be hot. Are you interrupting the whole moth program?”

Lin Xun: “The monster is coming, and I can’t stop it.”

Qi Yun: “You must tell your father today.”

Lin Xun: “Go away, you love being a dad to keep a dog yourself.”

Qi Yun: “Dog son you–“

He suddenly silenced.

Lin Xun turned his head and saw Chang Ji’s hand on Qi Yun’s shoulder, threatening.

Qi Yun’s eyes turned a few turns, and turned to pick up the phone: “You must buy me a hot search.”

Lin Xun suddenly saw his eyes widened.

“I fuck.” Qi Yun said: “I already hung on it.”

Lin Xun went to see.

On the hot search a dozen, Ming Huang hung a topic.

#棋云我操#

The discussion in the topic was very lively, and a lot of fans spontaneously commented.

“Shocked, why did the young idol suddenly lose control under the eyes of everyone?”

“The magic rhythm of “Fighting Swords and Hanging Swords”, I think he can be a genre of his own called “Xian Xia Punk”.”

“Calling Mai Ge’s group, the freestyle behind is pretty good, and suddenly got it.”

“Qiyun, please obey your inner thoughts and bring us a rap called “I fuck”?”

“Have you noticed? Qi Yun said what he saw under the stage when he was lying down!”

“There is a little brother in the front row of the audience who looks good! He seems to be laughing! Unfortunately, the picture quality is blurred! But it still looks good!”

Qi Yun seemed to selectively ignore the latter two: “I’m going to fire!”

Lin Xun: “Yes, you are going to be on fire.”

——Qi Yun, a sword repairer who made his debut in the entertainment circle with “I fuck”, Lin Xun didn’t even know whether this was the misfortune of the entertainment circle or the sadness of the sword repair group.

Following this hot search is: #我是大明星直播 interrupted##我是大明星土味选秀#

-It turned out that the live broadcast interruption caused everyone’s search and attention. Qi Yun, who made an amazing move, was also noticed by more people, so he successfully boarded… Hot search, and then crossed the original topic-location It is still rising steadily.

As for the live broadcast accident, and how to explain the bizarre incident on the spot, it depends on how the Madam Butterfly’s battle-hardened PR team flickered. Lin Xun only needs to delete the monitoring.

They followed the instructions of his wife and drove home. Their first task was to take Xiaoxiao, who was suspected to be possessed by a high-level monster, back.

Qi Yun sat in the car, holding his mobile phone and brushing constantly, and a smile of joy appeared on his face.

He kept such a happy state and followed Lin Xun out of the car, came to the Chaoyang community, and went up to the fourth floor.

It was not until the door on the fourth floor was opened that he seemed to wake up in a big dream: “Where is this?”

“Congratulations, you have been arrested.” Lin Xun said: “Mr. Qi Yun, this is the base camp of Xianmen.”

Qi Yun sat up in a dying illness, turned around, and ran away from the start, but was held back by Chang Jing, and pushed the door mercilessly.

Qi Yun: “You secretly calculated me?”