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Chapter 1974 Delivery of the ink sac

After all, although he is not afraid of trouble, he is afraid of trouble. Just like the previous young master Chen Er, he would kill him if he said he would not have any psychological burden. As for the family of power behind Chen Er, would he take it seriously?

But when Young Master Chen kowtowed desperately, he really made him embarrassed to kill Young Master Chen.

This is the trouble! I took out the ten ink bags in the storage bag casually, and Lin Hao walked to a window for delivering ink bags. There was a small team in front of him. There were still three people preparing to deliver, and it was not his turn for the time being.

I don’t know if it was because of his queuing that the followers outside the door were dissatisfied. At this moment, someone started to scream and called the three of them to get out of here, and gave up their place to his dignified god.

Lin Hao had a headache, but it was difficult to drive away these followers. This reminded him of the scene of celebrities picking up the planes that he had seen on the news many years ago when he was on Earth... It was too far away. Lin Hao narrowed his eyes, calmed his mind and waited quietly for his turn to deliver.

However, he could not take the followers outside the Mo Palace Gate seriously, and the three people in front of him could not calm down. After all, no one could stand being criticized by so many people.

First, a young man in front of Lin Hao. Seeing this, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and turned his head to bow to Lin Hao: "Brother, if you are worried, you might as well be ahead of me."

"Need not."

Lin Hao glanced at the young man and replied faintly.

However, Baili Jingchuan, who was following him, hurriedly interrupted him: "Use it! Why not?"

"You are not in a hurry to deliver the ink bag, I am still in a hurry to return to Yuanyang City to live my fairy life!"

Baili Jingchuan grabbed the young man and pulled the young man behind the two. After doing all this, he seemed a little dissatisfied and turned to look at the two people in front.

At this moment, there was a man and a woman in front of Lin Hao. The woman was a pretty figure and pretty face. She was at the front and was counting the number of ink capsules with the staff in the window. The woman between this woman and Lin Hao was a giant man at least ten feet tall, with an ordinary person's head size, and her muscles were like stones.

At this moment, he felt Baili Jingchuan looking at them. The two of them immediately looked back and saw that the pretty woman just blinked at Baili Jingchuan and Lin Hao. The strong man frowned and snorted at Lin Hao and the others.

A trace of hostility flashed in Baili Jingchuan's eyes. I don't know if it was the scene where Lin Hao destroyed the Chen family's guards before, which gave him confidence. He glared at him and was about to scold these two people, but before he scolded him, Lin Hao snorted at him lightly: "Don't make trouble."

After saying that, Lin Hao closed his eyes and rested.

The conflict between the Chen family and the young master was that he blocked the young master's way without his knowledge. It was not considered a cause of trouble, but that the matter took the initiative to come to him.

But now, he is unwilling to be troubled, otherwise it would be just a problem.

He is not afraid of trouble, but he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Baili Jingchuan curled the corner of his mouth in disappointment and stood beside him honestly.

Didn't wait long, the woman in the front line handed over six ink sacs. Among them, the highest level was said to be a fourth-level ink sac of the Mo Yunjiao. The manager in the window asked the woman whether to replace it with ink dots, or to replace it with the low-level source water used for practice, or the boundary crystal.

After hesitating for a moment, the woman chose to replace the highest level of the dragon ink sac with the original ink used for practice, also known as the source water. The remaining five were replaced with four ink dots and ten boundary crystals.

The same was true for the subsequent strong man, but this strong man had more friends, and he handed over more than a dozen ink capsules in one breath. The number of ink capsules this strong man handed over was so many, and the manager at the window was very enthusiastic. He finished the delivery with the strong man very readily, and even gave the strong man a little more ink dots.

Seeing this, Lin Hao nodded slightly. It turned out that delivering ink bags in this ink hall does not have to follow the rules, and occasionally there are discounts.

But what surprised him was that after the two of them handed over the ink bag, they did not leave, but chose to stand aside, as if they wanted to see him hand in hand to deliver the ink bag.

Lin Hao glanced at the two of them in confusion and immediately understood that this was because the people who followed him at the door were still trying hard to call him the Lord of God until now, so it aroused the interest of these two people, right?

Well, he has nothing to see anyone anyway.

Lin Hao walked forward and put the ink bags of ten sphinxes into the window.

The manager at the window was an old man wearing reading glasses and a little gray beard. When he saw Lin Hao, he took out a full ten ink sacks and immediately smiled. He was like treating the strong man before, and he smiled and asked Lin Hao to wait for a moment. He wanted to check the grades and qualifications of these ten ink sacks.

I saw the old man take out a silver needle from a black magic box and stab it on the ink capsule. Suddenly, the color on the silver needle changed and soon it was fixed on the green.

"oh?

They are all fifth-level ink sacs?"

The old man inside the window was surprised. It seemed that this kind of ink capsule was very rare.

Lin Hao couldn't help but glance at the girl and the strong man next to him, and suddenly remembered that the two of them had just taken out a fourth-level demon dragon ink sac, although the strong man had a large number of intercourse, basically all of them were second-level ink sacs, and only two were third-level.

From this point of view, although girls don’t have as many strong men, they are far better than strong men in terms of quality.

Of course, judging from the current situation, the ten ink capsules he handed over directly crushed these two people! This is the case. The two of them looked at him in shock at this moment, as if they didn't expect him to be able to do such a big deal! But just when he was a little satisfied, suddenly, the old man in the window screamed, and then pushed out all the ten ink capsules in one hand.

"The Chen Family Lion Beast's ink sack?

Boy, you are so brave. You dare to exchange the ink bags of the Chen Family Lion Beast for ink dots. Do you know that the Chen family is one of the three elders of this palace?

?”

However, the old man had just finished calling, Baili Jingchuan, who was standing behind Lin Hao, immediately stepped forward and slapped his own identity plate into the window. At the same time, he took out a white fang carved with the golden dragon mark and the size of a thumb, and slapped it into the window together.
Chapter completed!
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