He really thought Zhao Chen's money was blowing.

Zhao Chen ignored him and walked out directly.

"Hey, don't leave, kid, do this, or put you in the first place on the third floor and give me one or two million yuan, you can do whatever you want."

"If possible, I will build a Lingyan Pavilion for you separately and let you be alone in it?" The voice of the foolish emperor came from behind.

Zhao Chen felt that this foolish lord was really a fool, and that was really not a pretender.

Build a Lingyan Pavilion for yourself, but you, the foolish lord, have come up with it.

Zhao Chen decided to have some contact with this foolish lord in the future.

I heard that confusion is a disease and can easily be contagious.

My current thick-skinnedness is completely affected by the foolish emperor.

"Magic lord, bah!" Zhao Chen stood at the door of Ganquan Hall and cursed to the ground.

The expressions of the imperial guards on both sides changed.
Chapter completed!