The Peerless Emperor

After entering the main city, Lin Qian finally made a fortune and directly bought a house in the main city, as if he had become rich.

The pupil coin is the common currency of the small world hidden by the eight pupil gods.

Lin Qian's purchase of a luxury house in this main city cost a full two million yuan.

But what about it?

The current pupil coins in Lin Qian's hand have exceeded 100 million. Otherwise, how can he be called rich, he is called God of Qian by those traders.

"You really don't go back to your hometown, do you want to stay in the main city?" An Eight-eye Protoss who followed Lin Qian and made a fortune, looked at him regretfully, and said.

There were as many as seven or eight people around this merchant, all of them looking at Lin Qian's side with regret.

What they regret is that if Lin Qian also returns to his hometown, it may be a big profit.

In this way, if they buy behind them, they might make another windfall.

"No, I plan to stay in this main city and develop it a bit." Lin Qian smiled on his face and shook his head. "My original city was only level one. It is too small. It is a waste of time to carry it."

Lin Qian's refusal made the others feel the same, and then he invited the former to the dinner before they left.

"In that case, how about doing it in my new home, how about it?" Lin Qian suddenly said when he saw the opinions raised by these eight-eye protoss traders.

"Tong Qian's suggestion is good. Let me take a look at his new home and see what the mansion in the main city is like." A trader said even more, "Two million coins can buy more than 100,000 yuan. Good native slave."

"Yes, I have to say that the women of the human race are really fun. This time I bought a thousand in one go." Speaking of this, another Eight-eye Protoss dealer rubbed his hands and said happily.

On the side, obviously a trader who is familiar with him and knows his situation can not help but joke: "A thousand, that jealous jar of your house, you must not kill you."

"One thousand women of the human race, kill one when they are tired of playing, and one thousand wait until I get home. I have finished playing and kill them all. Your sister-in-law won't know." The eight-eyed Protoss merchant waved his hand, not caring.

The Eight Eyed Protoss who is familiar with him also nodded: "It makes sense, but if you are tired of playing, don't kill it. Let me be refreshed and then kill."

"no problem."

In the mouths of these Eight-Eyed Protoss, the women of the Human Race are just playing tools, and they have no dignity.

The process they talked about, and other businessmen of the Eight Eyed Protoss, all looked for granted, without any disgust.

In their eyes, this is not a cruel thing.

Slaves like livestock, play around and kill them in order to avoid trouble. It's normal.

Even the onlookers of the Eight Eyed Protoss praised that this idea was really good. Before going back, they should also buy some indigenous creatures such as humans to relieve their loneliness and have fun.

Lin Qian listened silently beside him, leading them into his mansion.

After entering the mansion, the formation was opened, and after covering it, Lin Qian suddenly turned around and looked at everyone: "Everyone, you follow me behind, you should have earned a lot of coins, right?"

"Haha, that's natural."

"It's all due to brothers, we got rid of it."

"Today, when I get drunk, I will leave."

Lin Qian glanced at the group of people, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Speaking of which, ordinary people don't do the drudgery of business. You, want to be at home, it's not satisfactory."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, many people felt the same, saying: "That's the way it is, otherwise, why would we be a trader and not say anything, there are still great risks."

"We are the abandoned children of the family, it's useless."

"Yeah, the guy who doesn't even have a life lamp, but when I go back this time, they look down on me and wait."

Lin Qian, who was standing in the front yard, became interested when he heard this: "It's interesting, it's really interesting. There are no life lights, so it will be easy."

As Lin Qian's voice fell, black figures suddenly appeared around them, coming to the side of these merchants, with fierce faces, slowly approaching the past step by step.

There were thirteen people in the merchants, and the ghosts that appeared were also thirteen.

Seeing such a scene, the complexion of the 13 people present changed.

"Tong Qian, what are you going to do?"

"This place is the main city. Some people saw me waiting to enter your mansion. Don't mess around."

"What do you mean, do you want to swallow our wealth?"

These thirteen traders, seeing the surrounding situation, their complexion changed drastically, and they noticed something wrong.

The thirteen figures that suddenly appeared around, fools could all tell at a glance how something was wrong.

On Lin Qian's side, he sneered twice: "After I have made so much wealth, you dozen fat pigs, think you can survive?"

When Lin Qian said this, his figure returned to normal, revealing his true appearance.

Terran!

The 13 traders of the Eight-Eyed Protoss all stared at their eyes wide as if they had seen a ghost, looking at the existence in front of them in disbelief.

How could it be possible that on the way, Tong Qian they followed was clearly a member of the same clan, the Eight Eyed Protoss, and they watched him, creating this godlike way of making money.

Even those who follow the trend of them are earning a lot of money, fat and oily.

Such a family, in such a blink of an eye, became a human race?

The next moment, they panic in their hearts and fall into a terrifying thought.

The human race in front of him turned into an eight-eye **** race, sneaking into the main city, what exactly did it want to do.

Puff!

But the next moment, they have no time to think.

Because the sharp blade in the hands of the surrounding ghosts had already beheaded them.

boom! boom! boom!

Thirteen corpses of traders fell to the ground, and the next moment they were refined into soul orbs, which fell into their hands and were swallowed.

In the next moment, the ghost image turned into the appearance of these thirteen merchants, with a blend of breath, saluting Lin Qian respectfully.

"All the slaves they bought will be sent to this mansion. Their wealth is also to purchase many slaves and spend them out. The more you buy, the better." Lin Qian ordered, saying, "At the same time, he bought seven outside the main city southeast. The mining rights of the thirteen spirit veins, do you understand?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The thirteen people turned into ghosts of businessmen, saluting and responding.

"I will leave for work the next day, so as not to make life suspicious." After the order, Lin Qian turned around, returned to his bedroom, and began to practice.

"A group of fat pigs don't even know it, they are proud of themselves." When Lin Qian turned around, he thought of those businessmen's remarks with murderous in his eyes, "Predators of foreign civilizations, you can't be half-hearted."