Chapter 411 I don’t want to be the spokesperson for Gui, but he said I’m too good



That’s right, Boss Lin is such a kind-hearted person.

I have only met one person in my life for hundreds of years. What kind of world have those short-sighted and poor people seen?

But the black dress seemed strange, so I asked cautiously:

"If we're talking about Dao-breaking-level weirdness, doesn't Boss Lin have one himself?"

Both are broken paths.

Now Huangquan Station no longer belongs to it.

The two are really going to fight.

The black dress is weird and I think it can only be a 4:6 split.

I only account for 40%.

The Netherworld Flame is indeed terrifying.

But after seeing Lin Fan’s self-created Shadow Hand Hell and Shadow Blade Kill.

The man in the black suit had too high expectations for the mysterious shadow inside Lin Fan's body.

It just raised this question.

Master Xue came close behind and spoke immediately.

"You mean this? It's been unknown for hundreds of years, and it's just a thing that was contracted to humans. How much is it worth in the weird world?"

Said it all in one breath.

He seemed to come to his senses and said hurriedly:

"Of course, its vision is indeed good. It was able to spot a genius like the boss at first sight among such a huge crowd."

"But for those who don't understand the weirdness, that's just the evaluation of what I just said, right?"

At first, Master Xue answered first.

The black dress felt weird and inappropriate.

The first half of the sentence was correct, he had never seen any strange shadow inside Lin Fan's body.

But in the second half of the sentence, the person it contracted is the incarnation of the King of Hell, a destroyer-like existence.

This kind of vision is one of the best among the weird ones at the level of breaking the path.

But I heard Mr. Xue add two more sentences.

Its inner vanity suddenly rose.

That’s right!

It's weird to have a good vision like you but no reputation.

There is really no way I can take on the role of spokesperson.

And my vision is not bad either. Look, all the ghosts look down on me.

As for me, I know that what you did is right.

If you are a Bole, then I am the one who can identify with Bole...Boss Bole!

That being said.

He has the strength, the fame, and the vision.

It seems that in this entire weird world, there is little weirdness like that in which I can make a difference.

Seeing the strange look in the black dress, it seemed that he had been persuaded.

But there are still many concerns.

Master Xue added fuel to the fire and said in a very low voice, almost silently:

"Alas... If I can't find a weirdo as good as you, to be my spokesperson."

"This project will at least reduce profits by several percentage points, with a guaranteed reduction of... 30%?"

No matter how quiet the sound.

It involves ghost money.

The man in black suit has strange ears, which are sharper than the one with super hearing.

Once I heard it, I realized 30%.

Its face instantly turned paler.

Thirty percent!!

What about the lost ghost money?

This is my weird fate!!

Two sneezes were heard inside Lin Fan's body.

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My shoulders are sore. I've been calling Cat Million and Dog Eighteen for the first two chapters. Leave a message for me. I'm bowing to everyone here~ The cumulative total is almost 400, so I'm giving everyone the 500 cumulative points in advance! So, sincere enough, right?

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