Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1138: Waist Strength Terminator
"She? She's been drinking all the time, so drunk to death."
The black-robed barefoot girl said: "Master, I think this guy is a waste at all."
"Still drinking?"
There was a strange look on Lord Lan's face, and he said: "From now on, you stare at Jian Xiaoyao and Jian Xue Wuming, and don't do other things. There is no need to investigate the matter of the Pantheon. "
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The girl in black robe and barefoot saluted respectfully, and said again: "Your Majesty, since that Jian Xiaoyao may be a chance, how can you let him become the Lord of Guo, why don't you let me go out and abduct him into your command... ..."
"True opportunities cannot be obtained by abduction."
Lord Lan waved his hand and said, "Do as I tell you, don't make your own decisions."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The barefoot girl in a black robe bent over to salute. The black robe outlines a peach-like buttocks and petals, with clear and graceful outlines.
She backed off.
Lord Lord Lan stood where he was, as if he was thinking about something.
For a long time, let out a long sigh of relief.
"The second chance has come, will there be a second father of the gods?"
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The Jiang family.
"How is this possible?"
Madam Jiang turned pale after listening to her subordinate's report.
"Jian Xiaoyao's general trend has been established, and it is beyond our Jiang family's ability to compete."
Jiang Jiuhe looked at his wife, and said, "I have stopped what you asked the butler to do secretly, and fortunately I stopped, otherwise, do you think my Jiang family can compare with the Pan family of the Lieyang God Clan? I'm afraid the family will be ruined."
"But...but..."
Madam Jiang was flustered, and she was a little bit unwilling, and said: "Our Lin'er is still half dead, so let's just forget it?"
"Lin'er is half dead alone, it's better than my Jiang family being ruined."
Jiang Jiuhe said indifferently: "I will solve this matter myself, ma'am, don't make any more troubles, otherwise, if a catastrophe happens, you and I will both be prisoners."
"I...but Lin'er..."
"I said, I will go back and solve it."
"Then... well, I won't interfere anymore."
"Okay, that's it."
After speaking, Jiang Jiuhe was about to turn around and leave.
At this time, Mrs. Jiang remembered something, and said: "Master, Xiaobai...if she meets Jian Xiaoyao in the God's Choice Competition, wouldn't she be in danger? Or... let her retire .”
Jiang Jiuhe shook his head and said, "I have already persuaded Xiaobai, she will not retire."
Madam Jiang suddenly became nervous: "Then what should I do?"
Jiang Jiuhe gently hugged his wife and comforted him: "Leave everything to me."
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Outside the city.
In a dilapidated manor.
One cat, one dog, two birds.
Jianxue was lying on the blanket face up on his back.
The sun shone through the dome of the hall and fell on her face.
The main hall, which has been repaired by the craftsmen of Yao God, is warm and bright, but unfortunately the smell of wine in the air is strong and pungent.
The ground is full of wine jars.
A series of dark red strange lines are constantly flashing on Jianxue Wuming's exposed snow-white skin...
Time seems to stand still.
In the center of the hall, on the statue of the Lord of Swords, which can communicate with believers in the lower world, there is a constant faint light, and there seems to be an endless stream of whispers, if there is nothing...
Click.
The idol cracked a gap.
Its light became dimmer and dimmer.
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Xiaomei Building.
In the private room, singing and dancing continued.
"Boss, this is Mr. Mori from the Aoki God Line. He especially admires you and is your fan."
Lu Bingwen was pale, with sunken eye sockets, and introduced with his hands on his waist.
Mr. Mori looks twenty-one or twelve years old, with long green hair, delicate features, and feminine facial features, but his body is huge and over two meters tall. He is wearing a strange green suit. jersey.
"I have seen Master Jian Xiaoyao."
He was very polite, looking at Lin Beichen, as if a fan had met his idol.
Just like Lu Bingwen, this Mr. Mori supported his waist with both hands, a little stooped, as if his whole body had been hollowed out, his eye sockets were sunken, and his breath was weak.
"Sit down."
Lin Beichen smiled authentically.
Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, I would have fans in the God Realm.
To be reasonable, the fans of the God Realm should be stronger than the mortal fans of the host, Zhenzhou, right?
One fan is worth ten fans?
Lin Beichen even wanted to take out his mobile phone and take a look at his Weibo follower growth data.
The old shopkeeper of Xiaomeilou personally served in the box.
"Shopkeeper, invite all the most beautiful dancers in your store, and let Mr. Mori choose..."
Lu Bingwen said loudly.
Mr. Mori's complexion suddenly changed, he held his swollen waist with both hands, and said repeatedly: "Ah, no need, my waist is too strong, I'm allergic to beauties now..."
Lu Bingwen laughed out loud.
Mr. Sen couldn't help but mocked: "What? Mr. Lu looks like a dragon and a tiger, why don't I choose two beauties for you..."
"Ah, no need."
Lu Bingwen showed an expression like an eminent monk, and said solemnly: "My family is very strict, and I have never been close to women."
Others: "..."
If it weren't for the oirans of Shenlianju who are still lying on the bed in a coma, they really believed in your evil.
Several people sit down.
The face of the old shopkeeper
Walked out regretfully.
I thought it was a big client, but who knew that all the young masters ordered green tea, and even the wine was waived.
"Boss, Mr. Mori and I don't know each other." Lu Bingwen warmed up the scene while drinking tea.
Lin Beichen smiled and said, "Is the beating you mentioned serious?"
Lu Bingwen: "..."
Master Mori: "..."
"Boss, have you heard that too?"
Lu Bingwen said with a bitter face while rubbing his waist.
"Is there a need to ask? Before I went to the feast at Shenlian Peak, I heard people say that you two are competing for waist strength. I remember that after I finished the fight, you are still competing..."
Lin Beichen laughed loudly, and asked gossipingly, "By the way, you two, who won in the end?"
The two second-generation gods looked at each other, and said in unison in a tacit understanding: "Tie, tie..."
"Huh?"
Lin Beichen was amused when he saw it, and said, "It looks like there is a story, did something happen later?"
Lu Bingwen's complexion darkened for a moment, and finally said helplessly: "Xiao Mori and I were indeed tied, but later, the animals came one by one and insisted on competing with us, which quickly broke our record. ... Alas, we both lost the battle."
"Oh?"
Lin Beichen became more and more curious, and said, "It took him longer?"
"No."
Mr. Mori took a sip of tea with a bitter expression, and said: "In the shortest time, he knocked out the most girls with his waist strength."
Poof.
Lin Beichen almost spit out a mouthful of tea.
"A quick shooter is coming?"
he asked.
"What do you mean by quick shooter?"
Lu Bingwen was puzzled, and added: "That kid, he looks like a country bumpkin, wearing a coir raincoat, holding a bamboo wormwood in his arms, claiming to be [The Nether Ferryman], I didn't expect his waist strength to be really strong. .”
"Huh? But it's called Huo Xie?"
Lin Beichen's heart skipped a beat.
"Yes, yes, this is the name."
Mr. Mori gritted his teeth and said: "He stole the limelight from me and Xiao Lu, we were going to kill him, but later, people who believed in the temple came and regarded that kid as a guest of honor, so we had no choice but to endure it. "
"Later, that kid was taken away by Yaoying, the magician of the Temple of Faith, as if the God of Faith had chosen him." There was a hint of envy in Lu Bingwen's words.
Being valued by one of the five great gods of the Great Wilderness God Clan, it would be difficult not to make a fortune.
Lin Beichen was thoughtful.
A main **** appeared again?
Are these main gods always idle?
Lu Bingwen changed the subject and said quickly: "Boss, we have all heard about your performance at the Great Banquet, which was so shocking. When the news came, Komori immediately became your fan." , I heard that you are interested in [Wood Spirit Heart], Mr. Mori offered to help, so I brought him to see you."
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Second update.