Dream of the comeback of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 58 Trading

Several people in Linbei left Tiandi Network. On the way back from the overpass, they saw them standing quietly on the overpass, with their hands leaning on the railing and expressionless.

"It's Yan Xiaohu!" Leng Fan was surprised that he still remembers Yan Xiaohu's Zhang jaw. He may not be able to see his strength, but judging from the speed of brushing money against the wind, as long as it collapses not too early, there is still a chance to win, but it's too late to say anything now.

Yan Xiaohu was wearing a white shirt, and his short hair seemed to be energetic, but at this moment, his godless eyes were more confused.

Lin Bei wink and said, "Go and have a look!"

Tang Yu didn't want to say to Lin Bei, "What do you have to talk about with him? If you lose to us in the morning, you may not be happy. In case of a fight, there will be another lot of trouble!"

Lin Bei was speechless, stared at Tang Yu and hummed, "You think you can't afford to lose like you."

"What? Can't I afford to lose?" Tang Yu seemed to hear a joke and said, "How can I, Tang Yu, not afford to lose? It's just that I haven't lost yet!"

Leng Fan said disdainfully, "There will be times when you cry!"

Tang Yu made a grimace and deliberately provoked, "I'll wait, I'll wait!"

Lin Bei shook his head and walked over alone.

"What did you do there!"

As soon as Leng Fan was about to follow him, he was pulled by Tang Yu and said doubtfully, "Naturally it's time to fight to help!"

Tang Yu said with helpless contempt, "Ceng Fan, Leng Fan, are you really lacking in your roots? You can believe whatever they say.

Leng Fan smiled and said, "Isn't that what your brother Yu said? Can I not believe it?"

Tang Yu, speechless, simply pulled Leng Fan and said, "Wait here and wait until they finish talking!"

The wind is a little strong, but it is very cool. The weather without sunshine is just like human psychology. It is boring. At this time, there will always be a wind that will wash away the resentment and resentment in your heart.

Yan Xiaohu heard the footsteps and did not turn around. He quietly looked at the river that was blown out of wrinkles by the wind. His voice was a little puzzled and said, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Bei walked over with a smile and let the strong wind come towards him. Fortunately, he had short hair, otherwise it would be better to sort out his hairstyle for a while. He looked at Yan Xiaohu, who was expressionless, and said, "I happened to pass by and saw you."

Yan Xiaohu said coldly, "Did you win to show off in front of me?"

Lin Bei shook his head and said, "I'm not so bored."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I want to ask what I can do for you."

"Help me?" Yan Xiaohu's mocking appeared on his face, but then the girl who was still sick flashed in his mind and calmed down again and said, "Do you know what I need now?"

"Money." Lin Bei spoke like talking to himself, but Yan Xiaohu's body was shocked and said, "How do you know?"

Lin Bei sighed, and his grandfather's kind smile flashed in his mind. His eyes were a little dim and he said, "Because I have also experienced it."

"What have you experienced?"

"The feeling of helplessness..."

Yan Xiaohu sneered, "What if you know? You can't help me."

Lin Bei asked, "How do you know I won't help you?"

"I need 50,000 yuan, will you help me?" Although Yan Xiaohu is laughing, his inner desire has been shown. He really needs this money.

Lin Bei was silent. 50,000 yuan was indeed not something he could take out.

Yan Xiaohu was disappointed and sighed, "You go. I want to be alone..."

Lin Bei did not leave, but said, "Do me a favor. I'll help you get 50,000 yuan."

A hopeful light flashed in Yan Xiaohu's eyes and said doubtfully, "Are you sure?"

Lin Bei nodded, and Yan Xiaohu's fire of hope lit up again. He smiled and said, "What are you talking about?" Even if it takes my life."

He has no doubt that Lin Bei can't do it, because Lin Bei has great hope to win the championship. At that time, he will have a bonus of 100,000 yuan. With his identity as captain, he can get 50,000 yuan.

Lin Bei looked at the excited Yan Xiaohu and said calmly, "Contact someone."

"Who?"

"Zero Dreams."

Yan Xiaohu was silent and said for a long time, "What are you looking for him for?"

Lin Bei did not hide it and said, "In a couple of days, the deflection of the sword wants to open me. I can't sit back and wait for death."

Yan Xiaohu said to Lin Bei, "Do you want to find a dream to help you?"

Lin Bei nodded, and Yan Xiaohu pondered for a moment, "This is okay, but I want to ask you how I know that I know Ling Meng?"

Lin Bei replied, "The playing style is very similar, and there is an id named Yan Xiaohu who has defeated Ling Meng. If you don't know him, I don't believe it."

Yan Xiaohu wondered, "Who the hell are you? Do you still remember such a long time?

Lin Bei laughed and said, "How about you know in two days? Do it or not."

Yan Xiaohu nodded and said, "Do it, why don't you do it? I can call Ling Meng for you."

Lin Bei nodded and said, "That's settled. When I fight against the sword pointing bias, I hope Zero Dream can arrive."

Yan Xiaohu nodded desperately and said, "Yes."

The two talked for a while before they separated. As soon as Lin Bei came back, Leng Fan couldn't wait to run over and asked, "What on earth did you say?"

Lin Bei laughed and said, "I asked Yan Xiaohu to help me contact Ling Meng, and then he will help us fight."

Leng Fan said strangely, "Isn't our number just right? Why do you need to add another one?

Lin Bei's beautiful appearance flashed in Lin Bei's mind and said, "Xiao Yin is not easy to appear."

Tang Yu smiled and said, "You are really prepared this time."

Lin Bei laughed and said, "I never do anything uncertain, let alone such an important moment of rise."

Leng Fan said strangely, "How could he promise you?" We don't know him well!"

Lin Bei hesitated for a moment before saying, "I promised to lend him 50,000 yuan."

"Fifty thousand?" Leng Fan shouted strangely, not because he had too much money, but that he knew that Lin Bei didn't have so much money at all.

Tang Yu was surprised and said, "You didn't promise to give him the bonus, did you?"

Lin Bei nodded and said, "I used your money."

Leng Fan said indifferently, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I should go back after fighting!" Speaking of this, the voice is a little low, because Leng Fan likes to spend time with Lin Bei, suffering together, playing together and working together.

Lin Bei reached out and patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "It's not life and death. What should I say?" There is no banquet that never end. Besides, it's too early for us to discuss these now. Let's have fun for a few days.

Leng Fan nodded with a smile, but Tang Yu said strangely, "I remember you were not so helpful before!"

Lin Bei seemed to remember something, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting. He said quietly, "I remember Grandpa could have survived at the beginning."

Several people were silent.

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