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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters free credit

Feng Wuchen knew that with his master and uncle present, he might not be able to take the credit away from Lin Xiaodong this time.

But Lin Xiaodong warned him not to tell the truth, and he thought for a moment: "Master, just after you fell into unconsciousness, I fought desperately against the evil spirits for two hundred rounds, but I was not strong enough and I was still defeated.

Just when the evil spirits were about to kill me, an expert suddenly appeared and burned the evil spirits with a few fire spells."

Wuya frowned, not quite believing Feng Wuchen's words.

It's all because Feng Wuchen blew it too much.

He opened his mouth and said that he had fought an evil spirit for 200 rounds. Could he be that powerful?

Even Wuya can't last ten rounds, how can he last hundreds of rounds?

"Brother, who saved us?

Please tell me quickly, I must thank you properly."

Feng Wenxiang asked.

Feng Wuchen sighed and said helplessly: "I asked, but it's a pity that the master didn't want to reveal his identity and didn't tell me."

Everyone in the Lingxuan Sect looked disappointed. They missed the opportunity to make friends with the master, and it was inevitable that they would have regrets in their hearts.

Although Wu Ya felt that there was some lies in Feng Wuchen's words, he actually believed him when he was saved by an expert.

After all, it would be ridiculous for him to believe that Feng Wuchen could get rid of evil spirits and Li Gui.

"Anyway, we have a share of credit for getting rid of the evil spirits and ghosts.

Coupled with the subjugation of demons at sea, the two things combined will definitely enhance the reputation of our Lingxuan Sect as long as word spreads."

Feng Wenxiang was thinking long term and was ready to be a hero.

Wuya and Wuwei looked at each other with worries on their faces.

They were worried that if they just took away the credit like this, they wouldn't be able to resist if the master started to question him! Feng Wuchen seemed to understand Wuya's thoughts and said with a smile: "Master, when the master left,

, warned me not to tell anyone about his demon elimination, but asked me to declare to the outside world that it was you and my uncle who got rid of the evil spirits and ghosts."

"Is this true?"

Wuya asked with a happy face.

"I swear to God, I never lied to you."

Feng Wuchen straightened his expression and assured.

Wu Ya cleared his throat and said shamelessly: "The master has arranged it like this, so let's just obey the arrangement and say to the outside world that we worked together to get rid of the evil spirits and ghosts."

Everyone in the Lingxuan sect was overjoyed and secretly proud of themselves. They had gained another fortune easily. How wonderful! They could still see the sun tomorrow. Everyone in the Lingxuan sect was very happy. After healing their injuries, they went down the mountain together.

Lin Xiaodong returned to the courtyard, hid Mao Zong, and fell asleep.

After two days of peaceful life, Lin Xiaodong was busy opening the business, but trouble came to his door.

Lingxuan sent a group of people to rush into the courtyard, arrogantly drove all the customers away, and even closed the door.

An Qing was about to go to the argument, but was pulled back by Lin Xiaodong, who motioned An Qing to go inside and rest, and he would handle the matter here.

An Qing was very obedient. She went back to the house and lay down by the window to look out.

"The man named Lin is still open for business?

Have you forgotten our agreement?"

Fengwen Xiang came to Lin Xiaodong proudly and sneered.

Lin Xiaodong really forgot about it. He only remembered it when he saw the Lingxuan faction and his party. He had a bet with Feng Wenxiang.

He wants to compete with Zhiling in a spell, and whoever loses will get out of the courtyard.

Lin Xiaodong chuckled, shrugged and said, "I forgot, but I just didn't take it to heart."

"Bold and crazy people, how dare they not take us seriously.

I'll let you be arrogant for a while longer, and I'll make you pay the price later!"

Feng's face turned red after smelling the aroma, and he pointed at Lin Xiaodong and continued: "You don't want to ask, what big things did we do two days ago!"

Lin Xiaodong smiled playfully and asked: "Did you get rid of the demon or conquer the demon?"

"Boy, you are still a cultivator, but you are so ignorant.

Let me tell you, my elders got rid of an evil spirit two days ago and kept the place safe.

Do you know how powerful that monster is?

Do you know that even if there are ten thousand of you, none of them will be a match for that monster?"

Zhiling took a step forward and eloquently boasted that Lingxuan had sent a group of people.

Everyone in the Lingxuan sect, except Feng Wuchen, looked proud and looked like they were enjoying themselves.

Feng Wuchen was so embarrassed that he could only secretly bow to Lin Xiaodong to apologize.

"Oh, that's a great merit! Congratulations to you all."

Lin Xiaodong had a smile on his face, as long as he understood in his heart, he would not expose it.

"Humph, you know we are powerful, right?

If you know me, I will return to the courtyard honestly to avoid suffering any physical pain."

Feng Wenxiang twisted her slender waist in an airy manner, thinking she had frightened Lin Xiaodong.

"That's not possible. If you want a courtyard, you have to defeat me!"

Lin Xiaodong shook his head and refused like a fool.

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll be punished with a drink. Then I'll show you what strength is."

Feng jumped when he heard the aroma, turned to Zhiling and said: "Be prepared, don't embarrass me."

After Zhiling agreed, he ran to the courtyard and started getting busy.

As elders, Wuya and Wuwei can just watch, and it is not convenient for them to intervene in the disputes of their younger generations.

"Junior sister, this competition must be cancelled. Brother Lin actually won the courtyard, so it should belong to him. There is no reason for us to take it back."

Feng Wuchen had to stand up and stop the competition. He saw with his own eyes that Lin Xiaodong destroyed the evil spirit Li Gui, and his strength was terrifying.

If you let a waste like Zhiling compete with him, wouldn't it be like throwing an egg against a rock?

Even if everyone from the Lingxuan faction present comes together, there is no way they can be Lin Xiaodong's opponent.

The smart thing to do is to cancel the competition so as not to hurt the harmony.

"Brother, how can you help outsiders?

He obviously used dishonorable means to seize the courtyard, why can't we get it back through an upright competition?"

Feng Wenxiang never understood why Feng Wuchen always sided with Lin Xiaodong.

Is there a homosexual relationship between the two men?

Thinking of this, Feng Wenxiang became even more angry and wanted to kill Lin Xiaodong.

Not even the King of Heaven dares to steal her man! "Brother Feng, don't be nervous, isn't it just a matter of practicing magic?

I just want to play casually with Zhiling."

Lin Xiaodong stood up and offered to compete.

"Brother Lin, please show mercy."

Feng Wuchen said helplessly.

"With his little ability, what kind of trouble can he cause?

Does he need to be merciful?"

Feng Wenxiang snorted coldly and ran out to give some guidance to Zhiling.

Lin Xiaodong walked slowly to the courtyard and stood opposite Zhiling.

Zhiling was well prepared. Not only did he set up a defensive array with talismans, but he also had many self-defense talismans hanging on his body, and even held an amulet sword in his hand! Although Zhiling didn't have much spiritual power in his body, he used it to manipulate these talismans.

And the amulet sword is more than enough.

Obviously, in order to defeat Lin Xiaodong, Feng Wenxiang spent a lot of money this time!


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