As soon as such a rumor came out.
If Lin Bei shook his head and denied it.
Then they Qingxuan family.
Isn't it just that there is no chance at all?
"no need."
Lin Bei smiled and shook his head.
He doesn't actually care what others think of him.
Not to mention...
It's just ants.
If even their comments are taken to heart.
What kind of energy is there to practice?
Just ignore it.
"Gudong."
Qingxuan Bowen swallowed, with a wry smile on his face.
This answer.
Is it affirmative or negative?
With a sense of anxiety.
Lao Cheng drove out of City Z and headed for City A.
but...
This time the banquet was not held in the hotel.
It is held in the Heroes' Association.
For this reason, the Heroes' Association deliberately closed the association. The entire association building is used as a banquet hall.
It can be said...
Heroes or celebrities who can be invited.
In a way, it already represents identity.
Therefore...
Near the Heroes Association.
Surrounded by many low-level heroes and civilians.
Although I can't get in.
Good knowledge of rising and rising!
"call!!"
The wheels roar, luxurious Rolls-Royce Charm Silver.
At the door of the Heroes Association, he stopped slowly.
"did you see?"
"That is the exclusive car of the young master of the Qingxuan family. I have had the privilege to meet the young master!"
The speaker was triumphant.
"So handsome!"
"The one sitting at the back is the young master of the Qingxuan family, right?"
"no."
The speaker is also a little weird:
"It seems to be the one sitting in the co-pilot."
"Huh? Don't rich people usually sit in the back?"
"I do not know either."
The car came to a halt slowly.
"Look, they got out of the car."
"Oh? Why did the young master of Qingxuan's family open the door for the young man behind?"
The speaker's eyes widened in disbelief.
To know...
This kind of thing is usually done by drivers or secretaries, and lower-status talents will do it.
But...
How can this be?
The young master of the Qingxuan family, how could his status be low?
"I must be wrong."
The speaker chuckled and swallowed.
...
"Mr. Lin, the hero banquet officially begins the night after tomorrow."
"In these two days, let me entertain you to visit City A."
Qingxuan Bowen respectfully helped Lin Bei open the car door.
Send Lin Bei into the Heroes' Association all the way.
Only then left.
Chapter 52 The Indifferent Lamborghini
Early the next morning.
Lin Beigang pushed open the door.
It was discovered that Qingxuan Bowen was waiting outside his door.
Don't knock on the door.
Just waited on the sidelines.
"It turns out that the young master of the Qingxuan family is waiting for this young man?" "Which beauty I thought it was."
"By the way, what is the origin of this boy?"
The girl hiding in the corner was whispering.
But how can I escape Lin Bei's ears?
Lin Bei chuckled.
Although I know, Qingxuan's blog post is just pretending to be a gesture.
But this attitude...
Still satisfied him.
"Let's go."
Lin Bei smiled and shook his head:
"Didn't you say you want to take me to take a good stroll around City A?"
anyway.
Lin Bei has been in this world for so long.
Has been busy practicing.
I haven't really felt the customs of this world carefully.
This time, it was also an opportunity...
but.
Down in half a day.
Lin Bei immediately got tired of it.
One Punch Man really is an overhead world similar to the earth.
The fun in the city is just the same.
It's nothing more than.
Drink, sing, dance, and multiplayer sports with female stars.
Are you kidding me?
If you want to exercise in groups.
Lin Bei had already dealt with Tornado and Chuoxue.
This is the most prosperous city A.
It doesn't seem to be interesting...
Seeing that Lin Bei's interest is lacking.
Qingxuan Bowen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Lin, if there is anything you are not satisfied with."
"Or if there is anything you want to experience, please don't hesitate to tell me."
"What do you want to experience?"
Lin Bei thought and cast a glance at Qingxuan's blog post.
I suddenly remembered.
"Motor racing!"
"what?"
Qingxuan's blog post was slightly taken aback.
"Why, no?"
Lin Bei grinned
anyway.
He really has never experienced drag racing.
Maybe it will be more interesting!
"..."
Hearing this, Qingxuan's blog was skeptical.
Lin Bei smiled slightly.
Of course he would not tell Qingxuan Bowen.
In fact, he already knew the secret of Qingxuan Bowen.
Who can think of it.
The young master of the dignified Qingxuan family.
Qing Xuan blog looks gentle and gentle.
Privately will be a crazy drag racing party?
Knowing this from the first time.