Weird doomsday: printing tens of billions of ghost money at the beginning

Chapter 132 Warriors account for only 1% of the world's population

And there are all sorts of supernatural powers.

Strange abilities, such as invisibility, enchantment, telepathy, external power, etc...

Powerful fighters can also prolong their lifespan and become younger.

Flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, moving mountains and filling the sea, omnipotent!

Because of this, there is such a powerful force.

You can easily earn money that ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime, and power can easily obliterate ordinary people.

To ordinary people, warriors are like gods and immortals.

Stepping into the warriors, they are all ants!

"How is it? Did you hear the cheers and screams just now? There are too many good-looking girls in it, with long legs, all kinds of silk, all kinds of styles, what's there?
In this world, ugly and handsome men are second, and brother, you have nothing but handsome now.

But the main thing is strength, as well as money and status!
When you have strength, money, status, and some beautiful women.

Peng Wei enlightened while driving the sports car.

After all, he really didn't want his good brother to be ruined.

Lin Hao sat in the passenger seat and remained silent.

The cold wind in the middle of the night made his love brain sober a lot.

It took a long time before he opened his mouth slowly.

"Peng Wei, do you have Sun Qiqi's WeChat?"

"Sun Qiqi?"

Hearing this, Peng Wei just remembered.

Yesterday, I saw this bitch's circle of friends showing her affection.

Unexpectedly, Lin Hao actually talked to her.

Peng Wei also wanted to prevent Lin Hao from being sad.

opened his mouth.

"No, but you don't have to think too much about it. The kind of girls who come from a small place don't have much knowledge. With your potential, you are better suited."

"Brother, you don't need to comfort me. I heard from others that she seems to have announced her new boyfriend just after breaking up with me."

Lin Hao's voice was very weak.

It was as if all the love in the past had disappeared in an instant.

Back to the cottage.

Peng Wei also ordered a table of supper.

"Brother, I said why do you spend so much money? It's Sun Qiqi, that guy, I told you a long time ago. Girls, he is not a good person. If you don't listen, hey, you said that you have spent a lot of time , I still owe a whole lot of money for living frugally, what are you trying to do!"

I heard what Peng Wei said earnestly.

Lin Hao also knew that Peng Wei felt sorry for him.

"Ah."

He just nodded in response, drinking dull wine.

"Brother accompany you!"

Peng Wei also drank it in one gulp.

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, there are too many women like this now. Brother, I met such a woman before. At that time, I didn't know how to smoke or drink. Now, I eat, drink and gamble. So proficient! Hey, don't be emotional, foot massage is the true meaning of life!
When you spend money on a woman, not only will she not remember your kindness, but she will also give you a cuckold and say behind your back that your family members don’t know what to do. Shrimp-headed man, pick and search, speechless, little black boy, she thinks you are a hot sheep in her heart , licking the dog.

Now warm men are only fit to stand outside the door.

behind the dogs.

You spend money for the foot washer, and she will give you the ultimate service and enjoyment, and she will yell at each other. "

Although Peng Wei said so.

As if remembering something.

It's as if touching the scene and giving birth to love.

With a wow, I suddenly cried with my head in my arms.

Holding Lin Hao.

At this time, Lin Hao also looked at a loss.

It also comforted his good brother.

"Don't cry, it's over..."

"I didn't cry, I didn't cry, why can't an honest person like us meet a good girl..."

Peng Wei didn't cry while talking, but cried even harder.

Crying as if falling in love with him.

"Hey~"

Lin Hao couldn't help but sigh.

Peng Wei cried for a long time.

It also directly wet Lin Hao's clothes.

"Brother, you don't owe me any more money. You can just pay back your own money and live your life well. Brother, I'm telling you the truth. I've made it through. I'm a man-made disaster-level third-tier martial artist! I have a hunch, no After a year, I might be able to become a life-threatening martial artist!"

hear this.

Lin Hao is also very happy.

Although it is not clear what concept this is.

"Is it awesome?"

"Well, to be honest, with my strength, I can basically go to most of the Wuhan universities now. Of course, the special 985.211-level Wuhan universities and military schools are not qualified, but the first-level Wuhan universities and military schools rely solely on my strength. can."

Hearing this, Lin Hao was also a little shocked.

"Such a cow?"

After all, in his impression.

In the high school I attended with Peng Wei in my hometown.

They are a high school, and it is hard to even get a serious official second book.

How could Peng Wei get into a first-level Wuhan University?

"So, even if I don't go to that Wuhan University now, I can rely on my own strength to take on some tasks. It's not very dangerous. It's easy to earn a small tens of thousands a month, so the money really doesn't matter."

"Okay, thank you."

Lin Hao agreed.

But I thought in my heart that if I have money in the future, I will definitely pay you back as soon as possible.

But it did lighten his burden a lot.

After all, he was talking about this love.

Just met once.

They never held hands formally.

We broke up and owed a bunch of negative loans.

Peng Wei was right.

"Foot washing and massage is true love, I'm so damned!"

And Lin Hao looked at Peng Wei and continued to ask.

"Then, the Wuhan University you mentioned, the most rubbish Wuhan University, is better than the 985-level universities that ordinary people go to, and the postgraduate doctoral degrees?"

"Emmm, in fact, normally speaking, the most rubbish Wuhan University is not a martial artist but you can get into it if you have the potential to be a martial artist. The salary is indeed much higher than that of graduate students. After all, there are many graduate students and few warriors.

To become a martial artist requires talent, and it is impossible without noble people to guide the way. Warriors are a privileged class. If no one provides you with resources for martial arts, and you are not talented, it is difficult. But for graduate students, you only need to keep wanting to study. OK.

Martial artists are also dangerous, and the resources they need are not comparable to graduate students.

But PhDs are still rare, one for scientific and technological contributions and one for others.

It can't be generalized, and sometimes it can't be calculated like this, but as far as the education appropriation is concerned, the appropriation for Warrior University is far more than that for ordinary people.

And the money earned by warriors is not comparable to that of ordinary people, it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In fact, Brother Leng Feng has already noticed that you are better than me, and you are willing to help you. Even if you don't leave the relationship, you can probably go to the 211-level Wuhan University and the military academy.

In fact, you don't have to worry about uncles, or others. Everyone dreams of a warrior. Although there are dangers, most warriors live in cities and humans.

It's still very moisturizing, and no one is forcing you to do anything.

Unless there is a particularly big crisis, warriors need to come forward, but no one pays attention to us little shrimps. "

Peng Wei said so.

Lin Hao also understood.

But also scared out of a cold sweat.

After all, he didn't want to reveal the fact that he had a system.

Now it seems that warriors are indeed at the top of the pyramid in this society, and the stronger the strength, the higher the top.

(End of this chapter)