Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 908: I am still young

I want to calm down.

Be sure to act as if you see this scene often.

After all, this is what my apprentice typed out.

"Brother..."

Shi Zhongsheng walked over slowly.

"Don't be surprised."

Ding Sanshi said calmly: "I have seen even crazier scenes than this."

"No, brother..."

Shi Zhongsheng wanted to say something with a complex expression on his face.

Ding Sanshi brushed his beard and said: "Calm down, I know what you want to say, that's right, this is my apprentice, that's what I usually teach him, never show mercy to the enemy."

"No, brother, you have a **** on your heel."

Shi Zhongsheng said: "Maybe I accidentally stepped on it when I was outside."

∑(O_O;)?

Ding Sanshi looked down, his face twitched slightly, and then said lightly: "No, you read it wrong."

He used his skills to shake the **** away.

The shock hit Shi Zhongsheng's shoes.

Before entering the compound just now, I was too worried about this villain, too nervous, I didn't even notice when I stepped on dog shit.

"Brother..."

"Shut up, I told you all."

"Brother..."

"Believe it or not, I'll cut out your eyeballs?"

"No, I mean, what should we do next?" Shi Zhongsheng asked.

Ding Sanshi thought for a while, and said: "I don't need to decide such a small matter, just ask my evil disciple."

A villain?

Is he the only one who dares to call Lin Beichen that?

Shi Zhongsheng and his wife, Yin Shan and others looked at Lao Dingtou with admiration, thinking that he was right, no matter how powerful and terrifying Lin Beichen was, he still had to listen to his master, Ding Sanshi's cultivation base It's not very good, but it is really enviable to be able to control such a fierce and powerful apprentice submissively.

A moment later.

The battlefield is cleaned up.

The light sauce was washed successfully.

There is brand new soil in the yard, the ground is flat and smooth, not even the slightest trace of blood is left.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, the white-clothed swordsmen of the Sword Immortal Academy would never believe it. In this clean and tidy courtyard, fourteen celestial-level powerhouses and more than forty martial arts masters have just fallen. , and a dozen great martial artists.

"In Baiyun City, there are two-thirds of the foreign forces that are doing anything wrong and extorting money after this battle."

Yin Shan's eyes were shining brightly.

"Yes, our good days are coming."

"As long as the news here is released, I will see who will dare to bully our Baiyun City people in the future."

"Empressed, we can finally be elated."

The disciples of Sword Immortal Academy were overjoyed, unable to hide their excitement and excitement.

Lin Beichen put away his silver stick 18cm above the ground, walked over in strides, and said, "It's not enough to just be proud, but we can also give blood for blood, so that the enemy can feel our pain and anger... like this , I will give you a chance to show..."

Speaking, Lin Beichen called Qianqian, Qianqian, Xiao Binggan and Guangjiang over again.

He pointed at these four guys, and said to the white-clothed swordsmen: "Next, divide into four teams, follow them, go to the station of these martial arts forces just now, knock on the door one by one to collect interest, and squeeze them out. All the resources and wealth, all will be taken back, and anyone who dares to stop will **** him, don't show mercy."

Soon, four menacing revenge teams rushed out from the Sword Saint Academy.

Like four vengeful dragons, they began to act in Baiyun City.

"Remember to be careful when searching, even a copper coin is the wealth of our Baiyun City."

Lin Beichen urged loudly from behind.

"Can they...?"

Shi Zhongsheng and the three of them were a little worried.

The majority of the disciples of Sword Immortal Academy are martial masters, and the highest ones are just martial arts masters.

"Don't worry."

Lin Beichen patted his chest to assure.

He has already turned on the WIFI hotspot.

"Nephew Lin, what are you going to do next?"

Uncle Yin Shan stared at Lin Beichen closely with her wonderful eyes.

Strong men have been attractive since ancient times.

"I'm going to find Master Shen Xiaoyan of Zhujian Pavilion, and ask him to help me make a silver sword worthy of my peerless beauty."

Lin Beichen said truthfully: "Although the stick just now has good lethality, it is too thick and does not match my elegant and easy-going style and handsome appearance."

"Uh..."

Little Martial Uncle touched his forehead, and said: "I'm asking, what is Nephew Lin's opinion and arrangement for the situation in Baiyun City?"

"Shouldn't this be what your elders should do?"

Lin Beichen asked back of course: "I'm still young, I can't afford such a big deal."

The older generation?

Young?

Little uncle covered his heart, only felt that the beautiful little nephew was connoting that he and himself could not have anything, and suddenly suffered a double blow in his heart, as if two red symbols of '-999' floated above his head .

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The entire Baiyun City was shocked again.

Sword Saint Academy, fourteen martial arts forces, fourteen celestial beings, and more than forty martial arts masters were slaughtered by Lin Beichen, leaving no one behind. People can't help it