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Chapter 100 Thriving

Future negotiations will revolve around this. As for how much benefit you can get, it depends on Caroline's negotiation ability.

"Dro, what level has Enoch reached?"

"Miss, I'm afraid the heroic soul stage is at its peak, and its actual combat power is beyond imagination. We should be very careful when we contact the empire when we are in contact with the empire." De Luo said respectfully.

Under that naive smile, it was probably the devil's sickle, and the business with the Caesar Empire was a double-edged sword.

"You retreat and pay attention to them, but don't get too close."

"Yes, Miss, please rest assured." Dro knew this, of course, and playing tricks in front of experts would backfire, but some basic observations are inevitable, and sometimes some clues can also provide valuable information.

In the quiet room, Caroline rubbed her forehead. She had a headache. There were endless things when she came back. It seemed that her experience in Tianjin was a dream. She woke up from her dream and returned to her own world. It was separated by heaven and earth. Maybe it was right that she didn't leave any contact information.

When he arrived at the gate of Qipa Club in the morning, Wang Chong almost couldn't recognize him.

It turned out that the broken door had been removed and cheered. The new door with glitter and relief was all renovated and painted. The most awesome thing was that there was a bronze statue of one person at the door. It was vaguely recognized that the carved one was Ma Dong, wearing his slutty little swallowtail, with a serious look on his face, worried about the country and the people, looking into the distance.

"Ah, here we come, come in!" Ma Dong, who had always liked to sleep in, poked his head and said proudly. Why did you get up early and you just want to appreciate the surprised expressions of these guys? It was as exciting as eating ice cream.

"You've got rich and robbed the bank?" Wang Chong was stunned. Since he met Ma Dong, this guy was just a money-losing guy. He was still crying poor some time ago.

"Am I such a person? This is the beginning. I said that our Weipa Club will definitely be magnificent under my leadership," Ma Dong said proudly: "There are more exciting things inside. I know that you are a body refining maniac. You have specially installed a gravity room and you won't have to go to public places in the future!"

This is the standard for becoming a big club. This configuration and condition are already at the level of the five major clubs of Tianjing College.

"Brother Wang Chong, you are here, don't listen to Ma Dongdong's bragging. He is just doing it. He must have prepared to seduce the ignorant schoolgirl." Emily seems to have arrived earlier and has already undergone a round of training.

Wang Chong nodded in agreement, and Ma Dong rolled his eyes, "You two are too superficial. I care about the next generation of the Federation!"

"It seems you've made a fortune."

"Hehe, a male god like Brother, the money will automatically run into the door with long legs. There is no way, the charm value is too high, and there is no challenge in life!" Ma Dong shook his head proudly, not demonstrating his complacent feelings at all.

"Can you say something that we can understand?" Wang Chong asked.

"Hehe, a fat man came here some time ago, named Qian Guang. He was so stupid that he had a lot of money! He said he wanted to come for sponsorship. When he first came, he was very arrogant and scared several of our members," Ma Dong's aura was full: "Then the president was forced to take action himself, and he won it in a few words. He easily got a sponsorship fee of 160,000 yuan. This is my strength. Now, after changing the club's head and face, the number of people in the club has doubled in the past two days, and it is almost over a hundred!"

He said that, and he couldn't help but carry his hands on his back and looked up at the sky: "Oh, our club has developed to this point in just two months, which makes me helpless. After only a little effort, I have a feeling of being at the top of the mountain and looking at the small mountains. Is there any challenge? Is there any opponent? And kindness? Damn, people?"

"I'm here, President, you said so well!"

Wang Chong, Grey and Emily, who were beside him, had already gone in, only Barron looked at him with admiration. He felt that he was good at listening to President Ma Dong's words, and the president was really strong. Such a gorgeous club and a private gravity room were so hard to imagine. The president was so capable, no wonder he could be the president.

Barron felt happiness again.

"These people are so indulgent. The president actually slipped away when he was speaking. Minibus, you are still disciplined and you must keep it!"

"Yes, President!"

Looking at Barron's sincere look, Ma Dong couldn't pretend, and bullying honest people had no sense of accomplishment, "Ahem, okay, let's go in and train!"

Someone sponsored it, and the weather of the club is really different.

The previous Qipa Society venue was just an empty shelf, with many empty spaces and spacious enough, but lacked various equipment. If you want to wait for the gravity room, you have to go to the public place of the college. Other impactors commonly used by Barron were already worn out and could not be seen after Barron's ravage for a period of time. Other training equipment was pitifully few, either old or broken or there was no direct experience. When you walked in, you followed up with a refugee slum. This was simply unbearable for Ma Dong, who was pursuing a tall and complete collection.

Money is spent so that you can earn more money.

The brand new floor, tall lighting, and complete sets of new equipment, let alone practicality. This person relies on clothing, horses relies on saddles, and training halls also rely on packaging. Just looking at the new visual effect, the whole person's spirit changes instantly.

Of course, 160,000 has been spent, and the spending speed is also first-class.

After all, Emily, Assassin's direct lineage has enough taste and also likes such an environment. "Ma Dongdong is still useful occasionally."

Fortunately, Ma Dong didn't hear it, otherwise he would have cried and fainted in the toilet.

Emily and Grey went to the gravity room upstairs. Barron had a new impact dynamometer, which made him feel more touching when he bumped into it. The old one used to feel a little uneasy, for fear that he would really fall apart. After all, he had some strength to hold it in and couldn't let go. In fact, that would affect the training effect very much.

Wang Chong was studying his cross wheel in the special training room with great enthusiasm. He didn't touch this thing for a month, and then he felt a little special when he touched it.

Especially after the battle with Brooks, Wang Chong was given some insights. The sword group is actually a tactic that exerts the flexibility of fingers to the extreme. Its lethality is indeed amazing. With his speed and insight, it still requires two swords to deal with it. Is this the same thing as this cross wheel?

To put it bluntly, weapons, such as different paths and the same end, are all extensions of the body, and truly reaching a higher level. The legendary concept of one method and all methods also exists.

Wang Chong was seriously studying the hole of the cross wheel. He guessed that this was for control, but after a closer look, he found that he was still thinking too simple.

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