Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 915: I have a way

"I, Master Shen, am holding on to airs. It's useless to beg him with nice words."

Lin Beichen took a sip of tea and said, "So, if you want to ask for a sword, it depends on how much determination you have. If you really have to forge a sword with Master Shen, then be cruel, go up and hit the ground first His four heirs and four sword attendants put a knife around his neck to see if he will make a sword for you. If he refuses once, just stab him with a sword and see how many times he can withstand... I don't believe it, In this world, there are really people who are not afraid of death."

This is indeed what Young Master Lin felt.

There are great horrors between life and death.

Not to mention human beings, even extraterrestrial creatures such as Qiancao God, Lizard Dragon Human Race, and Green-skinned Demon Human Race treat mortals like ants, but when the end comes, they cry bitterly and wail 'Please give me another chance ', 'I'm just a thousand-year-old baby demon and I don't want to die' and other bullshit.

It's just asking him to forge a sword, not asking him to treason or commit adultery.

Lin Beichen usually likes to pretend to be aggressive.

But he hates this kind of people who put on airs and pretend to be aggressive in front of him the most.

Xu Wan gave Lin Beichen a white look.

This method is too unreliable.

She turned her head and glanced at Master.

I thought the master would scoff, but I didn't expect to see the master rubbing his temples with slippery, tender and white jade fingers, looking thoughtful.

Xu Wan was shocked.

Master won't believe Lin Beichen's evil, will he?

"It makes sense."

Hu Meier slapped her thigh on the spot, and said: "Brother Lin is right, there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death, so it will definitely work."

As she spoke, she was already holding the long sword at her waist, looking eager to try.

Lin Beichen looked at her and said, "Why did you slap your thigh?"

Hu Meier blinked her big watery eyes, and said as a matter of course: "Because I was too excited to hear your deafening analysis, Brother Lin, so I couldn't help it."

"Then you can pat your own thigh."

Lin Beichen said: "Why did you take pictures of me?"

Hu Meier tilted her head, and said plausibly, "Because you came up with this idea, Brother Lin."

Lin Beichen: "???"

I stepped on my horse and was speechless.

I used to do this kind of thing, but today it was rebounded.

While speaking, there was movement in the restaurant.

Boom!

A terrifying burst of energy erupted.

"The surname is Shen, you are so **** arrogant, you are playing us."

A two-meter-tall figure wearing a red armor, with long white hair and white fluff all over his body, slapped the table, and with a bang, the table turned into flying ash and powder, and several martial arts masters around Blown away by this terrifying air wave, he vomited blood and knocked out of the air...

Hu Meier was so frightened that she let go of her sword hand and said, "Your idea doesn't seem to work."

Both Yan Ruyu and Xu Wan subconsciously looked at Lin Beichen, ready to appreciate the embarrassing scene of this young man who shocked Baiyun City.

But Lin Beichen just said lightly: "It's okay, I still have alternatives."

"What plan?"

Hu Meier is indeed the best supporter.

Lin Beichen smiled confidently, and said: "As far as I know, Master Shen has a biological son who is very doted on. As long as we pretend to be his son's friend and present a plausible token, we can persuade him, haha Ah, an old man of such an age must love his house and his crow, and would agree to make a sword..."

The voice did not fall.

"Dad, dad, it's me, I'm your son Shen Hufei."

In the hotel lobby, a middle-aged man in his thirties rushed out. His face was fair, but his eye sockets were sunken, and the dark circles under his eyes were worse than that of a giant panda. He ran over and said: "Father, I was chased for debts, and I was tricked by that **** again. I regret that I should not listen to you. Father, I am desperate now. Please, please don't let me go!" Forge a sword for me, I will sell it to pay off the debt, and I will never eat, drink, prostitute or gamble again, father, please..."

This person turned out to be Master Shen's own son.

Weeping blood and mourning, he begged his father to forge a sword for him to sell for money to pay off the debt.

Shen Xiaoyan's face was as cold as ice, without any emotion, he said, "Kill it."

The beautiful sword attendant in green armor behind him slapped the green sword box under the sword behind his back, and with a clang, the dazzling long sword came out of its sheath, turning into a sword glow and rainbow, and slashed at Shen Hufei.

"Ah, ah, Shen Xiaoyan, you are so **** cruel..."

Shen Hufei dodged with difficulty, half of his hair was cut off, and he turned and ran away crying and howling.

Lin Beichen's face is crazy and twitching.

Damn... did the slap come so fast?

What do you love about your house? This old **** got so ruthless that he even killed his own son.

It's almost inhumane to strike with iron.

Xu Wan laughed out loud.

Yan Ruyu's full and bright lips were also pursed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, obviously smiling.

"Brother Chen, you still can't do it..."

Hu Meier said timidly.

"Bah, a man must never admit that he can't do it."

Lin Beichen sneered, and said: "I still have a third plan, this time I can definitely win Master Shen, if not, I will..."

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The third update, and one more update.

Thank you for the reward from the new lord Laxey Miaomiao, I will add more changes for the lord tomorrow.

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