The personal master of the beautiful president

Hearing Yimei's remarks, Lingling's eyes widened immediately, and she touched Yimei's forehead, "Are you okay, why would you say such nonsense, are you insane?"

"Sister Lingling, I'm fine." Yimei stretched out her hand to grab Lingling's hand. She was silent for a while, and then she showed a timid look, "Sister Lingling, I...I might fall in love with him."

"What are you talking about?"

Lingling shook her head speechlessly, "How long have you known him, do you know what love is?"

"I don't know, but I just like him. Even if he slapped me, I still feel that he treats me differently. Otherwise, why would he only slap me and not you?" Yimei said seriously.

"Oh my God!"

Lingling was so speechless that she knew that her sister had become Lin Bei's licking dog, and it was useless to say anything now.

Not only her, but her other sisters also looked at her with expectant eyes, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

Seeing them like this, Lingling felt dizzy for a while, so she waved her hands and said, "I see, I will call my brother to come over now, even if it is tied up, I will tie him up and throw him on your bed!"

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"It seems that Fellow Daoist Wuji really made a mistake. There is not even a breath of warrior in this Desa Middle School, and there is no atmosphere of holding a trade fair in this school."

After wandering back and forth on the campus for a few laps, Lin Bei finally couldn't help but release his spiritual probe.

Under his powerful spiritual consciousness, everything in the entire campus is presented before his eyes.

He saw a few students studying by themselves in the classroom, he also saw the little scumbags who had a fight on the playground, and he saw young men and women having wild sex in the small woods, but he didn't find any aura of warriors .

He lowered his head and glanced at the time. Due to the previous delay, it was less than an hour and a half before the start of the trade fair.

"Leave here first, let's talk. I'll contact Nazor later to see if he has any news about the trade fair." Shaking his head, Lin Bei murmured to himself. He returned the same way and walked outside the school gate.

Before reaching the school gate, Lin Bei saw scattered people standing outside the gate.

These people are all sloppy, with steel pipes and iron chains in their hands, they look like little scumbags.

In the security room at the entrance, there was a young man in a green shirt sitting. A large necklace was hung around the young man's neck, and his arms were covered with tattoos. He looked ferocious.Beside him, there were a few scantily clad female high school students, who were discussing something in a low voice.

The first time he saw this battle, Lin Bei knew the intentions of these people, immediately sneered, and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, he's here." The first time they saw Lin Bei, the female high school students' eyes lit up, as if they saw a bright gem.

"Is that him?"

Sitting on the chair, the young man who looked like a big brother raised his head, glanced at Lin Bei, and was startled for a moment.

"It's really handsome, it seems much handsomer than me." He took the mirror that the doorman on the table used to shave, looked at himself for a few times, and after comparing, the young man couldn't help being angry, "Why is this kid so handsome?" Maybe you are so handsome, you have plastic surgery?"

"Brothers, copy guys, go show this kid some color!"

Hearing what the man in the blue shirt said, those scumbags who were standing here and there stood up, picked up the guy, and stood in a whole row at the gate with the young man in the blue shirt.

Not to mention ordinary students, even the uncle guard was almost scared to pee when he saw this battle, and stood aside timidly, not daring to say a word.

However, Lin Bei didn't seem to have seen these people, walking slowly, without even looking at them.

"Boy, stop for me."

Seeing that Lin Bei didn't look at him, the young man thought he was pretending to be stupid and wanted to get away with it.

Hearing the man's words, Lin Bei stopped as he said, with his hands behind his back, he asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

The young man was amused by Lin Bei's question, "Of course there is something, otherwise why did I call so many brothers here to wait for you?"

"Tell me something, I'm in a hurry." Lin Bei flicked his fingers and said casually.

"I'm going to your mother!"

Seeing Lin Bei's coquettish look, the young man in blue couldn't bear it any longer, he smashed the iron rod in his hand to the ground, "Boy, do you think you are handsome, and I won't let you down?" Dare to hit you?"

"Brother, wait a minute, don't slap him in the face when you are about to hit him. He is so handsome, it would be bad if he gets dirty." Before the young man really wanted to make a move, her sister Lingling reminded him.

The rest of the nympho high school students also nodded their heads in agreement.

"Okay, okay, I understand, you all stand aside for me, don't be afraid if you see blood later." The man in the blue shirt was also speechless to his nympho sister, and sent him away impatiently. up.

In the security room, the uncle guard didn't even dare to say a fart, his hands holding the newspaper were trembling slightly, he covered his face with the newspaper, trying not to look at Lin Bei's side.

"You are blocking my way, get out of the way."

Facing the bad scum who stood in a row, Lin Bei said indifferently, not paying attention to these people at all.

"Hehe, do you really think you are capable if I don't knock off one of your legs?" The man in the green shirt sneered.

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you, I've settled you, I still have to go to the trade fair party." Waving his hand, the man in the green shirt motioned for his subordinates to tie Lin Bei up.

"Fair?"

Lin Bei, who didn't want to pay attention to these people at first, couldn't help being startled when he heard this sentence. He raised his head and locked his eyes on the man in the blue shirt.

I saw him raise his hand, clasp his five fingers, and make a virtual grasp towards the front.

"Big Brother, why are you flying?"

The buddy standing behind the man in the blue shirt only saw that their boss's whole body was tense, as if he had been blasted, his figure rose slowly and floated into the air.

"Brother Big Mao can do magic tricks, why didn't we know before?" Some people thought he was performing a show to add to the fun, and they couldn't help applauding.

However, the next moment, the big hairy brother had already let out a scream of "嗤呜", and flew towards Lin Bei with a "嗖", and Lin Bei held his whole body in his hand.

"Ah, big brother! Please, I can't breathe!"

Being pinched by Lin Bei's neck, Brother Da Mao was about to lose his temper, and kept begging Lin Bei for mercy.

"What is the trade fair you just mentioned?" Lin Bei asked, ignoring Brother Big Mao's begging for mercy.Under his icy eyes, Brother Da Mao only felt that the air that Lin Bei exhaled was icy cold, which made him shudder, as if he had come to the North Pole in an instant.

"Yes...it's a trade fair held by an aristocrat from Europe..." Brother Da Mao's face turned blue, intermittently.

"Where is the location?"

"In...in the desa middle school sub-campus...in the abandoned church..." When he said this, Brother Big Mao was already out of breath.

"The church in the branch campus?" Throwing Brother Big Mao on the ground casually, Lin Bei pursed his lips and smiled, "Finally let me find you."

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