Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

"WS meeting, I've never heard of it." Lin Shuguang shook his head, showing no interest at all.

Yan Yan hurriedly stopped, as if he didn't want others to know, and explained in a low voice: "Our WS will be composed of several Tianjiao from our school to promote martial arts, so with the approval of the school, this is formed by joining the Tianjiao outside the school.

Not everyone can enter our place, just because you are the new king of this session, Master Xie thinks that you are a talent..."

Lin Shuguang looked at the grim and eloquent sternness in his eyes, and his eyes were indifferent.

This WS will sound like the same thing, there are masters in charge, similar to the civil forces that support justice, but Lin Shuguang is not the kind of person who can be moved by a few words.

"I just want to know what can I get by going in?"

Hearing this very typical quote from Lin's family, Grim and the others were obviously not used to it, and they stopped talking for a while, but Grim was the first to come back to his senses, and he said as it should be:

"Of course it's an honor, to be able to join my WS club, you will be in contact with top talents that you can't see at all on weekdays, entering the top circle, isn't that enough? If you can get someone from the WS club. Appreciation, you just wait for the glory of the ancestors."

Lin Shuguang smiled silently when he heard the words.

This life is also interesting. It seems that the frog at the bottom of the well does not exist in big cities.

He smiled happily and shook his head, "Who is your president?"

With a serious look, he said: "I can't tell you the identity of the president, unless you join us... Of course, I can tell you that our high-end force is high-level in the refining stage, and a half-step dirty like me. Strength is only the lowest level of existence in the club. After you come in, you will naturally understand that joining our WS will definitely be the clearest choice in your life!

Presumably you now know how powerful we are, so no one can join the club casually. The membership fee has to be paid 1 million. If you have no money, you can use the Bone Tempering Pill to offset it. You should have a lot in the hands of the new king, which is enough. "

It's okay not to mention the money, but Lord Lin is serious about mentioning the money.

With a smile, he glanced at him and spit out a word: "Get out!"

Co-authoring and saying so much is because of his Bone Tempering Pill.

The grim expression froze, and several companions around him looked at Lin Shuguang's back in dismay.

"Brother Yan, what should we do?" The companion asked at a loss.

Grim looked back with a cold face, and snorted coldly: "Arrogant and arrogant! He will definitely regret it, and go to save Master Xie's face. He will ask for more blessings in the future, let's go."

The matter spread to the WS club and learned that Lin Shuguang refused to join the club.

The high-level only replied with one sentence, "Frog at the bottom of the well."

As for Xie Hetang, who was a Dharma protector, after learning about this, his face was still calm, and he didn't take Lin Shuguang's refusal into consideration.

...

Lin Shuguang didn't take the so-called WS club in his eyes either.

Every day is to practice and do tasks.

According to the information obtained before, the head of the White Horse Village is actually only at the mid-level of the cultivation stage, and is about to enter the seventh heaven.

But Lin Shuguang played extremely hard.

If it weren't for the old guy who was bombarded by missiles earlier, he was consumed by Wang Sheng for a while.

If he really wanted to kill that Lord Ma, it probably wouldn't be a matter of one or two billion.

At the same time that it is good to be rich, Lin Shuguang also feels that his strength is too weak.

Even if his cultivation base has now reached the bone-hardening ninety, it is still not enough.

He dreamed that one day he could be like the person in his memory, and he could kill the sky and slaughter the gods with one knife!

Thinking of this, Lin Shuguang thought of the demon knife, and he didn't know where this guy went.

When he thought that he was thrown into the snow field by a teleportation of the demon knife, his teeth itch with anger.

"Buzz!"

Cao Chao called.

"Sir, I have a business here. I'm not in a hurry. I just want to ask if you are interested?"

Twenty minutes later.

Lin Shuguang saw Cao Chao at the school gate, but this time Han Yi didn't come.

Seeing him appear, Cao Chao immediately greeted him, "I heard in the bureau the past two days that Baima Village was destroyed by Mowu?"

Lin Shuguang nodded, "It's true."

He didn't say that he was involved in the cause and effect of destroying the White Horse Village, especially that Prince Ma was still beheaded by him.

After getting in the car, Lin Shuguang asked, "What's the matter with the ancient money auction house you just said on the phone?"

Cao Chao explained with a smile: "There are ten auction houses in China, and this ancient money is one of them. It is backed by the ancient money chamber of commerce, and its strength is sky-high. In two days, they are going to hold an auction in the magic capital, but they are short of staff. To find some experts from outside, they are willing to give this price."

He gestured for the number three.

"It's three Great Yuan Pills."

Lin Shuguang's mind moved, and the words of the three Great Yuan Pills were also several million.

Of course, this amount of money is not very attractive to him, the only thing is that the ancient money auction house is very interesting to him.

As a well-known auction house in China, Lin Shuguang also wanted to gain insight.

"That's settled then."

The two went all the way to a nearby restaurant and got together for a meal.

"Yesterday, that Hong Baiqing broke through to the tenth day of the visceral refining stage..." Cao Chao whispered to reveal the inside information of the bureau.

Lin Shuguang's eyes moved, "What is the background of his bone-hardening period?"

Cao Chao pondered for a while, "It doesn't seem to be hard enough..." Then he whispered gossip: "This Hong Baiqing is an upside-down doorman, born from grass roots, and later married a wealthy daughter... To be honest, he is quite inspirational. "

The two looked at each other with a deep meaning that was self-evident.

The topic gradually returned to the ancient money auction house.

The night was filled with people coming and going in the restaurant, and not long after the lights on the street corners went out one by one.

...

Two days later, Lin Shuguang got into Cao Chao's car again, and the two went straight to the [Ancient Money Auction House] in the center of the city.

The first time I saw this ancient money auction house, I really had to sigh at the majestic atmosphere here.

The crowd outside the auction house was crowded, and the dense crowd seemed to be a constant flood of ants coming in and out. Lin Shuguang and Cao Chao squeezed into the crowd and walked towards the auction hall.

The auction house is divided into two parts, the inner and outer.

The outer courtyard covers an area of ​​thousands of square meters, but the things traded here are not very high-end. The real rare good things are auctioned in the inner core area, but the latter requires an entrance fee.

Cao Chao explained: "To enter this gate, there is an entrance fee of 300,000 yuan."

Lin Shuguang looked at the crowd, and was seriously thinking about whether he should open an auction house as well.

One person is 300,000 people, at least there are hundreds of people, but it is only one day's amount!

"It's really making money." Cao Chao couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, not far behind, there was a sudden commotion...