Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 366: Wang Zhong throws coins

The people around me who eat melons can't stand it.

Again...

Kill again?

Why say it again?

Because in everyone's mind, the picture of Lin Beichen being put on the body of the sword master in the temple square that day could not help but instantly emerge, killing the head rolling, and burning half the sky at the stake...

So, was it the Lord of the Sword, His Majesty, who was killing people, or was Lin Beichen killing people?

This question is worth thinking about.

"You..."

Cui Minggui looked at the two corpses on the ground. He was shocked and angry. Finally, he resisted his temper and said, "Ah, classmate Lin, you're impulsive, this junior student Tai Yuezi is very polite. The youngest daughter of Tai Juyang, the tenth deputy head of the third largest gang, the Dark Prison Gate, and Han Cheng is the named disciple of Baiyun City. ...Well, I didn't say you, classmate Lin, you really pierced the sky."

What is this mess?

The tenth deputy head?

There won't be a hundred deputy heads of the Dark Prison Gate, right?

And the sword slaves under Wei Mingchen's command?

Lin Beichen looked at Zhao Wuyang, whose face was still bleeding.

If he remembers correctly, this Zhao Wuyang is a disciple of the Dark Prison Sect, right?

The latter turned pale.

He's just a small entry-level disciple, and he hasn't passed the true ability test, but his father paid for it to be gilded into the dark prison gate. How can he get in touch with the high-level sect?

I have heard vaguely before that the tenth deputy head of the Dark Prison Gate has a thousand pounds. He is spoiled, lawless, restless and arrogant. Do anything immoral...

I didn't expect to see this grumpy old lady today.

Not only saw, but also witnessed how she died.

This...

If the dark prison door is investigated, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get rid of it.

Lin Beichen knew what was going on when he saw Zhao Wuyang's expression.

He is also a little depressed.

Who's to blame?

I'm honestly a salted fish. I'm diligent and hardworking. I'm trying to make a lot of money. I'm looking for a business to do a few endorsements to cheat some hard-earned money, but you have to take the initiative to send people's heads... I also want to keep a low profile, but you don't allow it.

What should I do?

Be prepared for a rainy day.

It really doesn't work, it's just too much money, then look down to find Jian Xuewuming, the middle god, and ask the Lord of Swords, the Great God, to take another shot and destroy the dark prison gate and this tenth deputy head together?

Anyway, if you listen to this name, it's not a serious sect.

He figured it out now.

Tai Yuezi and Han Cheng, most of whom came to trouble themselves for the sake of ingratiating themselves with the sword slaves beside the famous ministers of Wei.

The ultimate goal, of course, is to curry favor with famous officials.

Deserves to die.

Cui Minggui sighed, and asked people to restrain the bodies of Tai and Han, and said, "Student Lin, no matter what, you are killing people in the street, I will not embarrass you, but you must go to the police station. Make a note for the record."

Lin Beichen said: "No time."

Cui Minggui was speechless.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Student Lin doesn't have to hold too much prejudice against me. When you were in danger just now, the reason why I didn't show up was because someone was secretly protecting you..."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "As for asking you to make a record, there is no other meaning, it is also for your own good, other fathers and villagers, you can also bear witness together, it is Tai Yuezi and Han Cheng and the two of them, kill the thought first, even if the dark prison gate and the police department investigate and investigate, there is no need to worry too much..."

Secretly protect me?

I believe in you.

Lin Beichen refused again directly, saying: "I really don't have time to go, I'm not perfunctory, I'm in a hurry to go back to check Guangjiang's homework."

"But..."

Cui

Bright track also wants to persuade.

Lin Beichen became impatient: "Don't force it. If anyone refuses to accept it, let him go to Yunmeng Temple to find Priest Qin, or go directly to Zhaohui Central Temple to find Archbishop Mochizuki."

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Zhuoyan and Zhao Wuyang and his son, winked quietly, and said, "If you don't hurry up and take someone to the temple for healing, you will be really disfigured."

The Zhao's father and son reacted, and immediately took the injured guard and ran away like a frightened rabbit.

Lin Beichen also dragged Xiao Binggan, turned around and left.

Cui Minggui raised his hand, but in the end he didn't stop him, he could only smile wryly and shake his head.

That's it.

Explosion before success.

Dad invited the guests who came to cheer for the Provincial Tianjiao Exchange Competition. He just arrived at Yunmeng City and was cold for two.

He could imagine that when he heard the news, his father, who took good care of himself, would have to lie down in the study and have a headache all day.

"My fellow villagers, please take it as a favor for me, Cui Minggui. Anyone willing to go to the police station to make a record to prove what happened today. You can go to the administrative office to collect the soup and medicine for your injuries..."

Cui Minggui bowed to the crowd around him.

The attitude is very polite.

Someone moved.

This young city lord doesn't look like a bad guy.

At this moment, I don't know who shouted yin and yang in the crowd: "I lied to the ghost, I'm going to make a record now, I don't know how I will die in the future..."

"That's right, I can't believe the words of this life-threatening ghost."

“Everyone is screaming.”

There are several voices of the same yin and yang echoing each other.

The crowd dispersed immediately.

"Hey? This... everyone..."

Cui Mingzhu was dumbfounded.

This is really... not giving any face at all.

Take the young city lord improperly as dry food.

The poor mountains and bad waters make troublesome people.

He had to take people from the police station, carrying two cold corpses, and rushed back to the City Lord's Mansion to inform his father.

……

Same time.

In a small alley 100 meters away.

Dozens of citizens of various colors who had just dispersed in a hurry gathered together.

"Yes, the first time our city management team worked for the young master, it almost eliminated the disaster. Everyone did a good job just now."

Wang Zhong smiled with satisfaction, handing out money one by one.

The owner of the stall who first stood up for Lin Beichen's 'defense' before, with a sly and shrewd smile on the face of the city's black and red vicissitudes blown by the sea breeze, said: "Captain, my performance is good, first of all. When one of them stood up, the atmosphere suddenly exploded, and the villagers were all instigated by me... Do you want to give an extra silver coin?"

Wang Zhong nodded, grabbed his triangular beard, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, I didn't expect you to kill Yu Chen. Usually, you seem to be honest, and your acting skills are really good... As for the silver coins, I have to ask the young master for instructions. , the budget is a little tight recently!"

"Captain, I was the first to call to protect the young master..."

Gong Gong, the vice-captain of 'Mediterranean', also showed his merits.

"I just fooled everyone to withdraw..."

"It's me who called the 'Death Raider'..."

"I also stood up and got a sword ridge..."

A group of people are very excited and authentic.

"Everyone is great. Keep up the good work."

Wang Zhong said loudly: "Come, come, one silver coin per person."

While throwing coins, he said seriously: "In the future, as long as everyone listens to me, your benefits will be indispensable. By the way, you have been giving me a little excitement in the city recently, as long as there are outsiders who ask our young master , you must pay more attention, any news about the young master, any visions, give me the first time to summarize the report..."

"Don't worry, captain, make sure to complete the character."

"Sunrise River is more prosperous than fire, if there is no young master, there is no me

. The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, the young master is my god. "

"Captain, I found that the top players in the brothel have been inquiring about the young master recently, and they have also collected the underpants that you have auctioned off with the young master's autograph for several years. Is this a vision?"

Pop.

"Ah, Captain, why are you hitting me?"

"Don't talk about the young master's underwear in the future!"

……

……

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Xiao Binggan carried Lin Beichen all the way and returned to the Zhuyuan of the Third Junior College, saying, "I am the wounded. My arm is still bleeding. Why did you lie down first?"

"Brother has been a little vacuous lately."

Lin Beichen was lying on the reclining chair in the front hall, panting and said: "I used the anti-blood technique just now, and the sequelae came, my profound energy has not recovered, the power of the water element can't be used, and I can't breastfeed myself recently, so I can't do it. Perpetual motion machine, alas, worry people."

"Brother, brother, I see it, don't look at you pretending to be out of the limelight outside, the popularity is skyrocketing, but it's not easy for you."

Xiao Binggan sighed with emotion, and immediately said very enthusiastically: "Brother, I see that you are sweating a lot, why don't I wait for you to take a bath?"

Clams?

Take a shower?

Lin Beichen looked at his chubby face and felt a chill.

This bitch, stalking and wanting to 'play with', isn't it ulterior motive?

This is a bit of a precaution.

"No more."

Lin Beichen categorically refused, saying: "I don't know what's going on recently, I can't find my underwear... After taking a shower, there is no extra change... Brother, brother, I've been short of money recently, and I'm down, you Are you hungry?"

Xiao Binggan's eyes glowed and he nodded again and again.

Lin Beichen said: "Go home and eat when you are hungry. Be nice to yourself."

Xiao Binggan: ? ? ?

Brother, you are wrong.

Lin Beichen took a few sips of water and began to feel regretful about sending Qianqian and Qianqian to school.

Some people, you don't care when she's around you.

When she leaves, you will be shocked to find out that life without her is really inconvenient.

"By the way, brother, I suddenly remembered something."

Lin Beichen had another thought in his mind, and said, "Why is your strength so strong? Do you have a special body training method? Or do you have any special training skills?"

"Brother, when I was a child, my family was poor and I had no way to cultivate, so I went to steal again... uh, when I went to work, I found a broken book called [Wuxiang Sword Bone], and I was beaten to cultivate. After several years, I finally cultivated to the realm of [Black Iron Sword Bone]... Huh? Brother, what's your expression like?"

Xiao Binggan said halfway through, seeing Lin Beichen's expression like a dog, he couldn't help asking.

"Uh... ok."

Lin Beichen said: "Go ahead, are you still cultivating [No Phase Sword Bone]?"

Xiao Binggan said angrily: "Hey, no, it's the end of the practice to the [Black Iron Sword Bone] realm. I've been looking for the practice secrets for more than two years, but I haven't been able to find it. I guess this way It's over."

Lin Beichen was silent for a moment.

"Brother, look at this manual, does it look like a follow-up practice of your little [No Phase Sword Bone]?"

He took out the [No Phase Sword Bone] cheat book that he gave in the early morning and threw it to Xiao Binggan.

This is a booklet given by the celestial demon.

Lin Beichen has been hesitant for a while, not cultivating.

What if there is a problem with the booklet?

Just let Xiao Binggan, who is in the same [Black Iron Sword Bone] realm, test the water first.

Isn't it possible to train people to die?

If you see something wrong, just stop it immediately.

Light sauce test medicine, biscuits test work.

There is a lot of room for manipulation.