Chapter 392 The Natural Enemy of the Rich

And the other side.

Zhao Yaxin left the arena and, surrounded by countless fans, boarded the expensive carriage pulled by the unicorn.

The carriage is white.

But the moment Zhao Yaxin entered the carriage, the sweet smile on her face stopped for a moment, and her beautiful eyes looked cramped and nervous.

In the pure white carriage, a middle-aged man in a black suit sat quietly, playing with a coin made of divine gold in his hand.

"You," Zhao Yaxin swallowed, looking at the man in front of him who didn't know whether to sit down or not, stood stiffly in the carriage, and forced a forced smile: "You're here."

"Well." The man looked up at Zhao Yaxin and raised his chin toward the seat in front of him: "Sit."

Zhao Yaxin sat down tremblingly, and then the unicorn pulling the cart neighed, carrying the white carriage into the air.

The wind whistled outside the carriage, but it was deadly silent inside the carriage, and Zhao Yaxin seemed to be able to hear her own rapid heartbeat.

The atmosphere became tense.

Just when Zhao Yaxin's little hand started to grab the skirt, the man finally spoke.

"You didn't do well this time."

"A fifth-order kid actually defeated you."

The man looked at the gold coin in his hand and said lightly, "I even began to doubt your ability..."

"If you let me go all out, that kid will definitely..." Zhao Yaxin defended herself with courage.

"Oh? Let you do your best? According to you, it's better for this king to manifest the demon form and directly dominate the realm of the gods." The man sneered, "Okay, needless to say, I also know that that kid is a bit weird."

"Can escape your charm, tsk tsk, apart from this god of light in Lengcui City, there are really few people who can do it."

"I have to try it if I have a chance, can that kid escape my bewitchment?"

"However," the man looked at Zhao Yaxin, "this time your failure is not a bad thing."

"I originally wanted to regard you as the champion of the City League Freshman Tournament, and hype it up in other city leagues to expand your reputation and allow you to gain fans." The man said casually, "Although you failed this time, you are not a stranger to outsiders. It seems that your beauty value has exceeded the upper limit of the city alliance system."

"It's also a good point of hype."

"Perhaps, with such a hype, your reputation will surpass those of the champions determined by the city league's freshman competition." The man smiled, "After all, which god doesn't want to see the beauty of breaking through the virtual limit?"

"That way, your influence will be bigger and you'll have more fans than you planned."

Hearing this, Zhao Yaxin breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, she was worried that she would be punished for failing to plan.

As a result, it seems that now, there is a kind of unintentional meaning of inserting willows and willows?

"By the way, those data..." Zhao Yaxin was suddenly stunned.

"Stop pretending, you should have guessed that it was me who made the god of technology move, otherwise you would have died under that sword of light." The man looked at Zhao Yaxin with admiration: "It's not worth it. It's the Succubus Queen, and even in that situation, she can still maintain a calm reaction, and even the God of Light has been deceived by you."

"But the only trouble this time around is."

"I made a demon deal with that god of technology, and he will have the power in reality..." The man sighed, "Although he, as a new god, will have a battle with the current gods in the god world sooner or later, but we are in In his eyes, he is also an ancient god..."

"But these have nothing to do with you, I will deal with him."

"Next, go ahead and play your perfect goddess."

"In the near future, when the children of the gods who have been caught in hell are transformed into demons, more people will join you.

"

"When all the city alliances have become fan bases of perfect gods like you, even those high-level officials and guardian gods of the kingdom of God who cannot be grasped by us are aware of it, and there is nothing they can do."

After the man finished speaking, he showed no remorse, turned into a mass of scarlet demonic energy, and dissipated quietly.

For a time, Zhao Yaxin breathed a sigh of relief as if receiving an amnesty.

But then, the smile on Zhao Yaxin's face disappeared, and the man's last words reminded her of that horrible memory.

God's child.

Demonic Baptism.

The noble and holy spirit began to twist.

Godhead is also deprived.

The blood of the noble gods flowing in the body has turned into dirty and evil blood.

The gods were forcibly transformed into demons and brainwashed to bewitched. Among them, the best and loyal children will receive different devil titles according to the devil blood in their bodies.

for example.

Succubus Queen.

"What the hell am I..." Zhao Yaxin, who was alone, looked confused, and the corners of her mouth became helpless again.

the other side.

Lin Fan was sitting on the bed, thinking of going straight to the sixth rank, but he couldn't help but open the Leng Cuicheng forum first.

After all, young people are still a little vanity.

I just got the reward, I am sure there are many people in the forum who have become their fans, bragging about themselves...

But then.

Lin Fan's face darkened.

The first post: "Protest! Strongly demand that the kingdom of God officially cancel Lin Fan's championship qualification!"

The second post: "Lengcuicheng was won by a filthy big devil, and it has been reduced to a city of gods ruled by demons!"

The following posts will also maintain the same style.

"Count down the ten sins of the Great Demon King Lin Fan!"

"Lin Fan, the great devil who robbed his classmates, doesn't deserve to be the champion! Evil cannot defeat justice!"

"In order to win the championship, Lin Fan shamelessly confessed to his opponent before the match! Unscrupulous!"

"Lin Fan must be a devil!"

"I would like to join the team of Li Qiang, a model of justice, to conquer the demon king Lin Fan!"

"I would too!"

Lin Fan: "..."

really.

The big devil does not deserve to have fans.

He is still the big devil that everyone shouts and beats.

Through these posts, Lin Fan could imagine that a group of irritable elders were on their way to beat him under the leadership of Li Qiang.

"It's really good." Lin Fan looked at the posts that denounced him frantically, with a bright smile on his face, and quickly sent a message to Li Qiang: "How many of you have signed up to beat me?"

"It's already more than 500, and it's still increasing!" Li Qiang was also full of excitement, after all, this is the value of faith, "What you did this time, it's beautiful! Especially the one who confessed to Zhao Yaxin, it's a white prostitute. Hate ads!"

"Yes, yes." Lin Fan smiled, and then added: "Take a good selection, those simple children who don't have much faith in the first place, let's not bring trouble to others."

"You're right." Li Qiang gave a thumbs-up expression, "I didn't expect you to have a little conscience. Those from ordinary families, let's just let them go. It's not easy for them."

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment.

"No, you may have misunderstood."

"I mainly think it's pointless to rob them... If we want to rob them, we can rob those who have great careers and have a tenacious personality."

Li Qiang was silent for a while before replying to the message: "As expected of you..."

For a moment.

Even Li Qiang couldn't help but think, maybe Lin Fan is really a devil?

This is so picky and picky, and it only robs the rich.

The natural enemy of the rich?