Urban God-level Selection System

Today's Han Juan is still very beautiful.

A slim Armani suit perfectly set off her hot figure.

Slightly apply Fan Dai on the small face, the watery eyes are very hooky, and the tender face seems to be able to pinch out the water.

Tall height, hot body, perfect face value, is simply a beauty.

Holding a document, Han Juan said, "Chairman, Daming County had a magnitude 6.5 earthquake. The Gucheng County Government launched a fund-raising event, which will be held at the county office the afternoon after tomorrow."

"This fundraising event is highly promoted and is a great opportunity to promote our errands delivery company. May I ask if we want to participate?"

Fundraising?

Zhang Wanlin touched his chin and considered for a while.

In fact, it is not important for him to promote the company.

Because the errands delivery company is already strong enough, it is the first delivery company in the ancient city.

What he thinks is, how much should he donate?

Now Zhang Wanlin has about ten million in his hands. He is considering whether to donate all of it.

At this time, three options jumped out.

"Host, please choose."

[Choose one: Raise one million yuan to gain mastery of Jiuyang Zhenjing.

】【Option 2: Donate 10 million yuan to get the golden bell mastery.

】【Option 3: Donate 100 million yuan to get Taiji Sword Mastery.

】After the three choices came out, Zhang Wanlin immediately shined.

Jiuyang Zhenjing?

Good exercises! The golden bell?

Sounds great! Tai Chi Sword?

The Tai Chi sword sounds much more common. After all, the Jiuyang Zhenjing and the Golden Bell are martial arts in martial arts novels, and the Tai Chi sword is nothing more than a fitness sword used by the elderly.

Which one is better?

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Wanlin still wanted to raise 100 million yuan.

Not because Zhang Wanlin likes Tai Chi swordsmanship, but because he feels that he wants to contribute a little to the world.

Because of the appearance of the system, Zhang Wanlin's life was changed.

And Zhang Wanlin also wants to change the whole world because of his own change! Perhaps his thoughts are naive, but Zhang Wanlin feels that if he does one more good thing, his heart will become stronger.

One hundred million?

He didn't.

But he will try his best to make up for this one hundred million! Zhang Wanlin believes that borrowing 100 million from his network is still easy.

If it doesn't work, then the seller's property will be changed. The Lamborghini Dark Lord and the villa of Royal Dragon Villa, plus the money on hand, it is almost 100 million.

"I choose three."

Zhang Wanlin Road.

"You have chosen three. Taiji Sword Mastery has been released. Please pay attention to check."

Subsequently, Zhang Wanlin shook his body, and there was something more in his head.

"Chairman?"

Han Juan saw Zhang Wanlin stupefied for a long time and couldn't help shouting at him.

Zhang Wanlin reacted: "Huh?"

"Chairman, shall we participate?"

Han Juan asked.

Zhang Wanlin nodded and said, "Participate! Why not participate in such a good thing?"

"The day after tomorrow afternoon, I went to the county mark on time to participate in fundraising!"

Han Juan heard this and was quite excited: "Okay! I will arrange it!"

Han Juan said nothing, and happily arranged this matter.

It seems that Han Juan is also an enthusiastic person, Zhang Wanlin smiled.

Soon after, Zhang Wanlin made a call to Wu Sanxing and asked Wu Sanxing to help himself find if there was a rich man to treat incurable diseases. He conveniently made money with his hands.

Later, Zhang Wanlin looked at the ticket to Aomen.

If there is really no way, it is also possible to go to the Omen gambling.

After all, Zhang Wanlin now has god-level gambling.

In the evening, almost after get off work, Zhang Wanlin's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took out his mobile phone and found that it was Wei Yan's call, but it was Wei Wei?

"Hey?

Father Wei? "

Zhang Wanlin answered the call.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, it seems that you still remember me! Hahaha!"

Wei Yan's voice came.

"Hahaha! Of course I remember."

Zhang Wanlin laughed.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, I have something to ask you for help. I don't know if you are free?"

Wei Yan's embarrassed voice came.

Wei Yan asked for help?

Isn't he the father of the Wei family head?

Can he have something to help himself?

"what?

You say. "

Zhang Wanlin Road.

"This is the case. At the Gucheng Stadium, there is now a swordsmanship convention."

"Famous masters of swordsmanship in several nearby cities are here to learn swordsmanship."

"There are tens of thousands of spectators on the scene."

"But a master of swordsmanship came and defeated all the masters of swordsmanship in the ancient city. The attitude was very arrogant! So, we would like to invite you to take action."

After listening to his words, Zhang Wanlin was puzzled.

"Sword skills, if you lose, you lose. What should I do?"

Wei Yan smiled bitterly: "Oh, if it is lost in the hands of our Chinese people, it will be nothing."

"But the master of swordsmanship is an Oriental, very arrogant!"

Islander?

Zhang Wanlin immediately understood.

The other party is here to provoke China! Suddenly, Zhang Wanlin thought of one hundred million things.

"Winning, do you have money to take it?"

"what?"

Wei Yan did not react for a while.

"money?"

Wei Yan apparently did not expect that Zhang Wanlin would actually raise money.

After all, a master like Zhang Wanlin should not be short of money! "Yes, I lack money."

Zhang Wanlin replied.

After a while, Wei Yan replied: "There are several organizers of this swordsmanship conference. If you can really defeat the master swordsman from Toyo, they should give money."

"That's fine, send me the address and I'll be there soon."

Zhang Wanlin agreed at once.

"Okay, the address is at Gucheng Stadium, you can just take a taxi."

After all, Wei Yan hung up the phone.

And Zhang Wanlin left the company, directly hit a car, and headed towards the ancient city stadium.

Gucheng Stadium is the largest stadium in Gucheng and can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators! And tonight, the lively crowds of the ancient city stadium, the stadium with few people usually, but tonight was full.

The atmosphere at the scene was very hot.

Because there is a swordsmanship convention here tonight.

Masters of swordsmanship from Huaxia Guotian Nanhai and Haibei will compete here! At this time, in the stadium, a Toyo stood proudly.

The height of the Toyo people is not very high, less than one meter seven.

Although he is short, he is extremely strong, full of muscles and looks explosive.

He has long hair, ponytails, and he is thrown behind his head.

In his hand, there was a dark Tai knife, which was very straight and shining with cold light.

Of course, this is a Taiji without a strike.

His name is called Kudo [apex novel www.booktxt.xyz] Hanzo.

At this time, Kudo Hanzo disrespected the audience. His Chinese was very lame, but everyone could understand it.

I saw him holding a Tai knife, looked at tens of thousands of spectators in the stadium with contempt, and shouted: "Doesn't Huaxia Guo even have one to fight?"