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Chapter 922

In the office, Lin Yang met with the woman named Yuan. According to her, she was a great deacon of the Tian Cult. She treasured three feathered cicadas in the sect. When she heard that someone had bought it at a high price, she came over to find out.

Lin Yang's heart moved. After all, it has been more than half a month and has not yet acquired this item.

Mr. Chu also said that the territory occupied by the Catholic Sect once had feathered cicadas, and they might be able to get what they want.

He quickly made a statement that the price was easy to discuss and asked Deacon Yuan if he brought the things.

Deacon Yuan shook his head and told Lin Yang that this thing was too precious after all, and as for the price, the leader needed to set the price personally. If you want to buy it, you can go into the mountain with her and negotiate with the leader in person.

Lin Yang agreed and Jiang Wanling also wanted to follow him. Later, Deacon Yuan drove a pickup truck to lead the way. Lin Yang drove the Land Cruiser behind and left the county town.

Admiring the scenery on both sides of the road along the way, Lin Yang asked the beauty beside him, "What, did you hear Mr. Chu say that the female leader is very beautiful, you are not at ease, you have to stay by my side?"

Jiang Wanling gave him a blank look and said angrily: "As for it?"

You are not as good as the leader. No matter how beautiful that woman is, can she be more beautiful than Long Qianqian?

Besides, we are separated, and I will not meddle in other people's business no matter who you are looking for."

Lin Yang smiled awkwardly and said, "You should take care of me, so as not to indulge me anymore. It's better to have a constraint."

"Hmph, you are the one who likes to mess with flowers!"

Jiang Wanling looked at the boy with contempt and said, "Or you might as well show your charm and use a handsome man's plan. Maybe you can obediently let the beautiful leader hand over the feathered golden cicada without spending a penny."

"I don't have that much charm, please forgive me."

"Take it down, don't be modest, you are the dream lover of many beauties..." Lin Yang and Jiang Wanling talked and laughed, feeling that time was quiet and time was quiet.

An hour and a half later, after passing the bumpy road, two cars arrived at the entrance of the Baitian Cult territory, guarded by five or six men. Deacon Yuan said a few words to them, then raised the railing and let it go.

It was another half an hour after winding mountain road and finally arrived at the destination.

There is a large open space halfway up the mountain, with many vehicles parked, and a temple-like palace was built, with towering and grandeur. The plaque reads three big words, "Worship the Heavenly Sect!"

What is even more exaggerated is the four guards at the door, tall, wearing so-called armor for filming, holding a large knife or spear in their hands. They seem majestic, but in fact they are ridiculous.

Deacon Yuan led a pair of men and women over, and the four guards suddenly tilted the weapons together, which was very abrupt.

Thanks to Lin Yang and Jiang Wanling who saw many big scenes, they were not scared by them. They just felt that it became more and more mysterious. What kind of organization is the Catholic Sect? It’s a bit weird.

The hall is extremely spacious, with lights shining, and many leaders of the worshipping sect gathered on both sides. Looking at the ferocious expressions, they didn't look like some good people, and looked at the couple who came in wonder.

Especially many men stared at Jiang Wanling with outstanding appearance and graceful body, with their eyes burning, which made them feel amazing.

The most surprising thing was this young man. He saw a throne with a chaise-shaped throne on the high platform, and a charming woman lying on it. Her plump body was just wrapped in an orange tulle skirt, which was completely visible and full of temptation.

This woman is of great origin and is one of the seven evil spirits on the Tianbang 20 years ago. She is nicknamed Shui Mei Yao Ji and is named Hong Fuzhen.

Although he is over 50 years old, he has good care. In addition, he has practiced evil skills and is like taking preservatives. He looks like he is in his thirties and has a great figure, so he can be called a beauty.

Seeing a man and a woman appearing in the hall, Hong Fuzhen sat up, which made people feel even more thrilling.

Deacon Yuan said, "The one on the throne is the leader of our worship of the Heavenly Sect and our queen."

Hong Fuzhen ignored Jiang Wanling, looked at the young man in front of her with interest, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Are you Lin Yang? Did you hurt the boy under my command?"

Lin Yang couldn't help but be stunned and said in confusion: "It seems that it's our first time meeting. How could I have a conflict with your subordinates? The leader has recognized the wrong person, right?"

Suddenly, a person walked out of the leader on the right, with a thick bandage wrapped around his body, and his expression was dumbfounded. Tong Biao, the overlord of Pingfeng Township, said gritting his teeth: "Little beast, I am a member of the Tianshen Sect. If you beat me like this, you must be punished."

Lin Yang's eyes widened and suddenly understood. No wonder Tong Biao was so arrogant in the village. He had a backstage. He relied on the forces of the worship of the Tiansect to do something wrong and kicked him on the iron plate.

Even so, he did not show any weakness. So what if I worship the Tian Sect? I am still the leader of Fenghuang Palace, so where are you afraid you will come from.

Jiang Wanling frowned and felt that it was not good. It was obvious that the Catholic Sect did not really want to sell the Eagle Cicada, but avenged Tong Biao, so she tricked them into the mountains. It was too cunning.

Lin Yang straightened his back and said proudly: "No matter who you are, you will not end up being a good person if you dare to provoke me. You just need a beating. Even if you cheat me, so what if I have never been afraid."

Tong Biao was furious and scolded viciously: "Damn it, you dare to be arrogant, aren't you afraid of being cut into pieces?"

Lin Yang sneered, "If I were afraid, I wouldn't have come."

Hong Fuzhen on the throne showed a playful smile on her face, and she felt a little emotional, and she snorted: "It turns out that a toad is a hairless one - Suigen! You kid and your father have the same virtues. You always don't know how to be tall and rich, and cause trouble everywhere."

Lin Yang frowned and asked, "Do you know who my father is? Don't talk nonsense."

One sentence made Hong Fuzhen laugh at the sky, her whole body trembled and even more eye-catching. Then she curled her lips and said, "Isn't it Qiu Yu? She calls herself a feather demon, but she is just a bastard. She has been missing for twenty years and probably has turned into a turtle and is hiding in a corner."

Unexpectedly, the woman knew his father. Lin Yang was surprised and said angrily: "Who are you? Is it my father's enemy?"

In fact, the person Hong Fuzhen hated the most was Qiu Yu. It was because of that boy that she and her apprentice Rao Meier lost their treasures, and suffered consecutive setbacks, living a life of hiding from all over the world. She hated her to the core, but she had no choice.

Now that she saw the son of her enemy, she could not tell the embarrassing things that were back then, she snorted coldly: "What kind of enemy, he is not worthy! Well, let's not talk about him anymore. Now let's settle the accounts between us. If you hurt me, you have to make compensation, otherwise I will not let you leave alive."

Jiang Wanling said angrily: "It's obviously your subordinate's fault, but you're still unreasonable?"

Hong Fuzhen's face changed and she said hatefully: "Shut up, you little bitch. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will make you disabled first."

Lin Yang saw that this woman was definitely not an ordinary person. She was afraid that Wanling would encounter danger, so she stepped forward and stood in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what compensation do you want?"

Hong Fuzhen's eyes fell on Zi's strong body, as if she had seen delicious food, and her eyes were circling: "It's very simple, I want you to be my lover, kneel under my pomegranate skirt, and serve me comfortably."
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