Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 572: The water splash is very good

Lin Beichen glanced at Wang Zhong.

You bastard, did you lead the wrong way?

I'm here to see Archbishop Mochizuki.

It's not here to be brave.

Why do you hear such villainous words full of dog blood.

"Several people, stop."

Four men who don't know where they came from jumped out, wearing robes similar to priests, and they almost wrote 'Dragon Suit A', 'Dragon Suit B', 'Dragon Suit C', 'Dragon Suit D' on their faces The words were written, and he stretched out his hand to stop Lin Beichen and the others.

One of them said expressionlessly: "Young master, the priest Hua Zilian is dealing with the internal affairs of the temple, and it is not open to the public. Please go around."

The words are still polite.

Lin Beichen looked at them curiously, and said, "Why are you wearing temple uniforms?"

The man who spoke before had a look of impatience flashing between his brows, and said with restraint: "The four of us are priests of the Zhaohui Temple, so we are naturally wearing the uniform of the temple."

When Lin Beichen heard this, he became angry on the spot.

"No."

He said loudly: "In the temple under the crown of the Lord of Swords, there are all priestesses. When will such stinky men as you become priests?"

Master Lin is familiar with Shinto classics.

He can be 100% sure that there should be no male priests in Zhaohui Temple.

Of course, under normal circumstances, he wouldn't bother with such shit.

But the problem is that Young Master Lin has always thought that he is a unique existence, the only handsome and strong male wolf among the female wolves, and he is always proud of it.

I really can do things that other men can't.

This is one source of his pride.

As a result, four stinky men jumped out and said that they are also temple priests?

Absolutely not.

The man who spoke before had impatient anger flickering in his eyes, but when he thought of his young master's advice, he forcibly held back, looked unfriendly, and explained very bluntly: "The new headmaster Zhaohui has eliminated the evils of the old temple. , work hard, allow men to join the temple and become priests, so..."

"Screw his mother's fart."

Lin Beichen was furious, and cursed: "Who told him to reform, did you ask me?"

The four men looked at each other and looked at each other.

Damn it.

This is a case of brain damage.

Men are not kind to begin with, at this moment the anger on his face could no longer be restrained, and he opened his mouth to curse.

Lin Beichen was even more angry and irritable than him. He directly grabbed his shoulder, shook it vigorously, and said, "Quick, admit it quickly, the four of you are fakes."

He gritted his teeth.

Crack!

There was a crisp sound.

The anger on the man's face froze and gradually turned into panic.

His cervical spine was actually broken by this little white face.

"Uh... sorry, I was impulsive."

Lin Beichen quickly let go of his hands.

"I'm *pretty...you *mother*..."

The man looked terrified, bewildered and resentful, sprayed **** foam from his mouth and nose, and fell limply.

Until the end of his life, he acted as if he couldn't believe that he was the leader of the foursome.

After half a chapter of a line, he received a lunch-like expression of shock and anger.

The three men next to him were furious when they saw it. They each drew out their long swords and stabbed at Lin Beichen with flashes of sword light.

Lin Beichen was about to dodge...

"Protect your son."

Qianqian's eyes sparkled with excitement, and on her bright and beautiful face, there appeared a severe Internet addiction addict who finally saw a computer that was connected to the Internet. With a whiz, she rushed past Lin Beichen.

Bang!

One punch landed a man on the nose.

"Ah..."

The man screamed, his nose was broken, he flew upside down, and hit a rock.

Bang bang!

Qianqian rushed forward, punching twice in a row.

The remaining two men also flew out.

Lin Beichen: ⊙﹏⊙∥?

This is too violent.

"Qianqian, give me..."

He was a little angry at the time.

I was just a moment ago when I was excited and accidentally shook someone's head with too much force. It is understandable, and I can't be harsh. After all, it was not subjective.

But you, little maid, are deliberately making use of the problem.

Too brutal.

You must teach me a lesson.

"Young Master..."

Qianqian: ???????????!

Her little face suddenly collapsed, like a little white cat who has made a mistake, she slowly turned her head, looked at Young Master Lin eagerly, trying to be cute...

Lin Beichen was about to teach him a lesson.

But at this moment——

"Hehe, Mochizuki, you eat up these two buckets of dung by yourself, and I feed you."

The dark and poisonous voice from before came again along the direction of the wind.

Lin Beichen froze for a moment.

He looked at Wang Zhong.

The old butler with the word 'loyal' in his name nodded vigorously and gave a look full of affirmation.

I'm so happy!

Bishop Mochizuki was bullied!

Lin Beichen immediately ran down like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on.

"Qianqian, good job, beat me to death."

The voice of Young Master Lin came from the air.

Qianqian:?(????).

"Received."

Her eyes glowed authentically.

In the next moment, Lin Beichen's angry roar came from below.

"You bastards, how do you want to die?"

A few people were surprised.

All of them hurried down immediately.

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Bishop Mochizuki stood by the stone steps.

Her body was covered with welts.

The whip with fine steel thorns whipped on the body, leaving shocking bloodstains, the black robe was shattered, and the white bones under the flesh were faintly visible...

Blood water formed puddles under her feet.

Lin Beichen couldn't understand what kind of spirit it was that caused this old man with no power fluctuations to receive such a serious injury

Under the situation, he still stood straight on the stone steps like a javelin.

It was as if he couldn't understand what kind of cruel and perverted person would use such **** methods to torture a respectable old man.

"Mother-in-law."

Lin Beichen supported Archbishop Wangyue distressedly, injected a ray of profound energy into his body, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Archbishop Mochizuki looked at Lin Beichen, with a kindness and kindness in his eyes that the latter was familiar with. He smiled and said, "Son, you shouldn't come."

Lin Beichen took out a [Liuwei Shenhuang Pill], helped her to sit down, and said, "Grandma, leave the next thing to me."

Bishop Wangyue hesitated to speak, but finally did not stop Lin Beichen.

Since the child has already come here, it is too late for him to leave now.

Then we can only leave everything to God's will.

"Boy, who are you?"

Chen Jin's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Lin Beichen in surprise: "How dare you interfere with the affairs of our temple..."

The strength that Lin Beichen showed when he flew towards him just now made him a little afraid.

But the voice did not fall.

"I am your father."

Lin Beichen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and with a movement of his body, he was in front of Chen Jin in an instant.

Chen Jin felt his wrist sink.

The steel barbed whip has fallen into Lin Beichen's hands.

Crack.

There was a crackling sound.

Chen Jin only felt his body lighten.

However, a piercing pain came from the left leg.

He looked down, with a terrified expression on his face.

"Ah, I... ah..."

Half of his leg was almost severed by this whip.

The skin and flesh were split open, as if cut by a blunt knife, the bones were broken, only a little white tendon, connected to half of the leg, not broken.

"Ahhh..."

He screamed subconsciously, and fell backwards.

The female priest, Hua Zipian, looked at Lin Beichen as if she had seen a ghost, and screamed, "You...you are Lin Beichen...you are the evil scroller..."

As the middle level of the temple today, she knows Lin Beichen.

At the same time, I also know that this young man with a handsome face like a **** has demon-like methods and terrifying methods.

Great horror and fear overwhelmed her.

"Bitch, you are also responsible for bullying my mother-in-law."

In Lin Beichen's eyes, a fierce light was exposed, and his wrist flicked.

A horrified look flashed in the eyes of the priestess, she turned around and wanted to escape, but was entangled in the barbed steel whip, and was thrown out involuntarily, turning 1,080 degrees in the air and doing a backflip three hundred and sixty-six At ten degrees, with a thud, he fell heavily into the dung bucket next to him.

The splashes in the water are well suppressed.

Absolute Olympic gold medal level.

Not even a little bit of dark brown foul-smelling liquid was splashed.

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