
I Am the President of the Martial Arts World
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Before time travel, he was the God of War in PPT; after time travel, he was the wildest CEO in the world. Lin Xiaochuan, a financial migrant worker, died suddenly after staying up late at night and became the boss of Emei, a useless man with a debt of 800 taels. The sect is about to collapse, all the disciples are gone, and the only senior sister who can fight forces him to sell himself to pay off his debts. Lin Xiaochuan took action: "No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives! When it comes to making money, you are all younger brothers--" The society is afraid that the sword master will be deceived into an anonymous killer by him, and the demon sect will switch to delivering express delivery to earn a monthly income of ten thousand taels; Shaolin monks broadcast live fat-burning classes, and the Beggar Gang became a top celebrity by relying on the dog-beating stick method... Seeing the Jianghu GDP soaring, The mastermind behind the scenes threatened to kill him: "The martial arts world has no room for an alien who is full of copper odor." He held the abacus and smiled slightly: "From today onwards, I will decide the rules of the world."
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