I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Chapter 58: You are the devil!

   Sun and Moon teach Double Everest, the air is still so fresh, a few deer jumping around in the morning.

   Since it is summer, I keep yelling when I know it, it feels like everyone is going to be broken...

Riyuejiao is safe enough, not to mention the Double Everest in his own home. The sword of Chuxue is still sealed. Jiang Lin handed Chuxue to Xiao Niannian, so he can rest assured that Xiao Niannian can play happily in the forest. Up.

   As for the danger...

   The venomous snakes in the mountains were basically caught by Jiang Lin and sold for money. The non-venomous snakes also slipped away because of the tragic experience of the same kind.

If there are any beasts, there are indeed a few black bears on Mount Everest. As a result, my master still robbed them of honey three days and a half, and was dying of grievances. It can be regarded as the beginning of Lingzhi. Nian-nian is holding Chuxue, they shouldn't die.

   Besides, Xiao Niannian also has a body necklace made of high-grade spirit stone on her neck.

   So Jiang Lin's was relieved to let Xiao Niannian go to play alone, even if Xiao Niannian didn't go home, Jiang Lin could find Niannian based on GPS spell positioning.

   But thinking of his master, Jiang Lin, who stepped on the summit of Mount Everest alone, looked up at the sky, his eyes were slightly moist, and he couldn't help sighing:

   "Master, when will you leave the customs? Jiang Lin misses you so much...There are always people who want to raise the ashes of your apprentice, what can you do..."

   "Yeah, Mr. Jiang, you are back~~~~"

   Just as Jiang Lin wanted to chant a poem to express his longing for his master, from the thatched hut that had just been built yesterday, Brother Jiabaoli carried his trouser belt and walked out in a spring breeze.

   "Master Jiang, a high-grade spirit stone, really don't think about it?"

With thick makeup and eight-pack abs, but softly speaking, he hit Jiang Lin's shoulder with confidence. As a Wu Fu Jin, he almost didn't knock Jiang Lin out... ..

   "Brother Jiabaoli, I don’t sell myself as an artist, please respect yourself, respect yourself..."

   "Oh~~~ Really~~~~" Jiabaoli cast a wink at Jiang Lin, "I heard that Young Master Jiang is looking for a pure martial artist to be a teacher, maybe I can~~~"

"No need, no need, let’s not hide the truth from Brother Jiabaoli, I have already hired a Wufu as my teacher with three peony bellybands, so I don’t have to bother to add Brother Baoli." Jiang Lin quickly arched his hands, "Brother Jiabaoli is slow. Go, Jiang Lin won't give it away."

"Okay then~~~~ But if Brother Jiang still has this kind of business, remember to find me." Jiabao looked at the thatched house reluctantly, "I like such a shy boy~~ ~~"

   "It must be..."

   Jiabaoli sacrificed flying props and slowly left Mount Everest. He also blew a kiss to Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin quickly dodged sideways.

   Jiabaoli had just left, and Fang Chaoqun and Diao Da and others also arrived one after another.

   "Sorry Brother Jiang, I drank a little yesterday."

   "Yes, fake alcohol is harmful, I still have a headache."

   "It's okay, I just arrived too, but chick, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"Oh...don't mention it. Yesterday I drank too much and went straight to the tauren to argue with him. I had a fight with him... Oh, forget it, let's not mention it... The ugliness of the family will not be exaggerated."

"Since Brother Jijibo doesn't want to say it, then forget it." Jiang Lin expressed his understanding. After all, every family has hard-to-read sutras, but, "Chijibo, this hat on your head is very environmentally friendly... ...."

   "......"

   Jiang Lin is in front, and the four of them are behind. They open the dilapidated wooden door of the thatched house together. When Jiang Lin enters the house, or when the sun shines into the house.

   is still bound to a chair by a tortoise shell, but the three people who are dressed in a mess can't help but shake...

   opened his eyes in horror. When he saw Jiang Lin, the three great men burst into tears for a while, weeping like a tank weighed 300 kilograms:

   "Jiang Lin! You are a demon!"

   "Jiang Lin! You beast! I didn't expect you to use this method!"

   "Jiang Caihua thief, you pay me innocence."

   "Do you have the ability to come in person? What kind of man is it to let a brother come here!"

   "Yes! Jiang Lin! You are not a man!"

   "Cough, cough, cough." Jiang Lin cleared his throat and moved a chair to sit down, "I don't like this mouth, but three heroes, after last night, how are you thinking about it."

   "My innocence is gone, I won't tell you when I die!"

   "You return my chrysanthemum!"

   "Jiang Lin, you are the devil!"

   "Yes, you have the ability to come by yourself!"

   Jiang Lin's words just fell, but seeing the three of them still showed no signs of letting go, Jiang Lin didn't panic either, and slowly clapped his hands:

"If this is the case, then I won’t be embarrassed by the three of you, jibo, fill the three people with tofu brains, sculpt them, take out your fine hair, and give the three pressures an unforgettable enjoyment. ."

   "Wait! What are you doing!"

   "Devil! You are the devil!"

"You people in the Demon Cult...hahaha...you...hahaha...you will suffer retribution...hahaha ......"

   "No! I don't want to eat sweet tofu brain! Don't come here! No..."

   half an hour later...

   In the thatched hut, Jiang Lin and several people pulled out a large carved feather, and made transcripts on the paper.

  The three people on the chair looked desperate. One of them kept raising the corners of his mouth, as if the corners of his mouth smiled crookedly. Every time the other two breathed, tofu brains appeared from their noses.

   "Your leader asked you to assassinate me?"

   The three nodded: "You killed our same door in the Secret Realm of Lost Tracks. Our leader feels very shameless and naturally wants to kill you."

   "Are you saying that your leader Assassin asked you to hide in the sects for internal support~www.NovelMTL.com~ in order to conquer those sects in the future?"

"No...not just internal response..." The Dugu Demon Cult cultivator speaks like tofu brain, "Also, let us learn the techniques in the sect and master them, and it is best to... . Pull a few more unconvinced back to the water..."

   "Are there any more?"

   "We received such instructions."

   "What about Donglin City? How much do you know?"

   "East Forest City? I...we don't know..."

   "It seems that your mouth is still stiff." Chichi is about to pick up the tofu brain...

   "Wait! We really don't know..."

   "Yes...The three of us are ordinary disciples, and we only received a few orders. I really don't know..."

   "That's all we know... and I said it all..."

   "Hey, wait, Jijibo, I don't think they really know." Jiang Lin stretched out his hand to stop Jijibo.

   Listening to Jiang Lin's words, the three of them nodded frantically, but they nodded. Jiang Lin's next words froze them all at once.

   "Obviously it is the big move of the Dugu Demon Cult. I don't know what else is there for them. Please contact the intercontinental ferry later and send them to Wan Yaozhou."

   "Wan Yaozhou?"

   "Yes, I heard that the Thai Demon Sect of Wan Yaozhou is very knowledgeable in changing gender. It happened that Aunt Lin listened to my suggestion to hold a women's dance group, and let them return to the Spring Wind Tower to make their debut after finishing their spells."

   Looking at the three people in cold sweat, Jiang Lin smiled slightly:

   "After all, old man, he is not a devil."

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