Chapter five hundred and seventy-two the water is well pressed
Lin Beichen glanced at Wang Zhong.
You little bitch, have you taken the wrong route?
I'm here to see Archbishop Mochizuki.
I'm not here to act bravely.
Why do you hear such villainous words full of nonsense?
"Guys, stop."
Four men who didn't know where they came from jumped out, wearing robes similar to those of priests, and they just had the words "Long Tou A", "Long Tou B", "Long Tou C" and "Long Tou D" written on their faces.
, stretched out his hand to stop Lin Beichen and others.
One of them said expressionlessly: "Sir, the priest Hua Zilian in front of you is handling the internal affairs of the temple. It is not open to the public. Please go around."
The words were quite polite.
Lin Beichen looked at the few people curiously and said, "Why are you wearing temple uniforms?"
The man who spoke before had a look of impatience flashing between his eyebrows, and said with force, "The four of us are priests of Chaohui Temple, so naturally we are wearing temple uniforms."
When Lin Beichen heard this, he became angry on the spot.
"Can't."
He said loudly: "The temple under the Lord of Sword's crown is full of female priests. When did a stinky man like you become a priest?"
Mr. Lin is familiar with Shinto classics.
He was 100% sure that there should be no male priests in Zhaohui Temple.
Of course, under normal circumstances, he would be too lazy to care about such nonsense.
But the problem is that Young Master Lin has always thought that he is a unique being, the only handsome and strong male wolf among the female wolves. He is always very proud of himself and has always been proud of it.
I can indeed do things that other men cannot.
This is one of his sources of pride.
As a result, four bad men suddenly jumped out and said that they were also temple priests?
Absolutely not.
The man who spoke before had an impatient anger flashing in his eyes, but when he thought of his young master's instructions, he forcibly held back, with a bad look on his face, and explained rudely: "The new Grand Master Zhaohui has eliminated the shortcomings of the old temple and worked hard to improve it.
Men are allowed to join the temple and become priests, so..."
"Put a fucking ring fart."
Lin Beichen was furious and cursed: "Who asked him to reform? Have you asked me?"
The four men looked at each other, looking at each other.
Oh shit.
This must be a case of mental retardation.
The man was not a kind person to begin with. At this moment, the anger on his face suddenly became unbearable, and he opened his mouth to curse.
Lin Beichen was even more angry and impatient than him. He grabbed his shoulders, shook him hard, and said, "Quick, admit it, you four are fake."
He gritted his teeth and said.
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
The angry look on the man's face solidified and gradually turned into panic.
His cervical spine was actually broken by this pretty boy.
"Uh... I'm sorry, I was impulsive."
Lin Beichen quickly released his hands.
"I*Qiao...your **mother.*..."
The man's face looked frightened, confused and resentful. Blood and foam spurted out from his mouth and nose, and he fell limply. Computer version::/
Until his death, he had an expression of shock and anger, as if he didn't believe that he, as the leader of a four-person group, received a lunch box after only three lines and half a chapter.
When the three men next to him saw it, they suddenly became furious. They each drew out their long swords and stabbed at Lin Beichen with the sword's light flashing.
Lin Beichen was about to dodge...
"Protect the young master."
Qianqian's eyes shone with excitement, and her bright little face looked like a severe Internet addict who finally saw a computer with the Internet turned on. With a swish, she rushed past Lin Beichen.
boom!
One punch hit a man on the nose.
"ah……"
The man screamed, his nose was broken, he flew backwards and hit the rocks.
Bang bang!
Qianqian moved forward wildly and punched twice in succession.
The remaining two men also flew out.
Lin Beichen:⊙﹏⊙∥?
This is too violent.
"Qianqian, give me..."
He was a little angry at that time.
I just broke someone's head because I was excited and accidentally used too much force. It's excusable and I can't criticize him harshly. After all, it was not subjective and intentional.
But you, the little maid, just deliberately used the topic to your advantage.
Too cruel.
You must be taught a lesson.
"Master..."
Qianqian:????????????
Her little face suddenly fell down, like a little white cat that had made a mistake, she slowly turned her head and looked at Young Master Lin eagerly, trying her best to be cute...
Lin Beichen was about to teach him a lesson.
But just then
"Haha, Wangyue, you ate up these two buckets of dung yourself, and I came to feed you." : :
The insidious sound of testing cold poison from before came again along the direction of the wind.
Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment.
He looked at Wang Zhong.
The old butler, whose name had the word "loyalty" in it, nodded vigorously and gave a look full of affirmation.
I'm so proud!
Archbishop Mochizuki was bullied!
Lin Beichen immediately ran down like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on.
"Qianqian, good job, beat me to death."
Young Master Lin's voice echoed in the air.
Qianqian:?(????).
"receive."
She said with gleaming eyes.
The next moment, Lin Beichen's angry roar came from below.
"How do you bastards want to die?"
Several people were surprised.
Immediately they all hurried down.
…
…
Archbishop Mochizuki stood by the stone steps.
Her body was covered with whip marks.
The whip with fine steel spikes hit the body, leaving shocking blood marks. The black robe was broken into pieces, and the white bones under the skin were vaguely visible...
Blood pooled at her feet.
Lin Beichen couldn't understand what kind of spirit it was that allowed this old man, who had no fluctuations in divine power, to still stand upright on the stone steps like a javelin despite receiving such serious injuries.
It was like he couldn't understand what kind of cruel and perverted person would use such bloody methods to torture a respected old man.
"Mother-in-law."
Lin Beichen supported Archbishop Wangyue distressedly, a ray of profound energy entered his body, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
Archbishop Wangyue looked at Lin Beichen, with a kind and kind look in his eyes that was familiar to the latter. He smiled and said, "My child, you shouldn't have come."
Lin Beichen took out a [Liuwei Shenhuang Pill], helped her sit down, and said, "Mother-in-law, leave the rest to me."
Archbishop Wangyue hesitated to speak, but finally did not stop Lin Beichen.
Since the child is already here, it is already too late for him to leave quickly.
Then we can only leave everything to God's will.
"Boy, who are you?"
Chen Jin's eyes were gloomy and he looked at Lin Beichen in surprise and uncertainty: "How dare you interfere in the affairs of our temple..."
The strength that Lin Beichen showed when he flew towards him just now made him a little scared.
But the words were not spoken.
"I am your father."
Lin Beichen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and with a movement of his body, he was in front of Chen Jin in an instant.
Chen Jin only felt his wrists sink.
The long whip with barbed steel had fallen into Lin Beichen's hand.
Snapped.
There was a crisp crackling sound.
Chen Jin only felt lighter.
However, a sharp and heart-piercing pain came from his left leg.
He looked down, and a horrified expression appeared on his face.
"Ah, I...ah..."
Half of his legs were almost severed alive by this whip.
The skin and flesh were split open, as if he had been slashed with a dull knife, the bones were broken, and there was only a little bit of white tendon, which connected the half of the leg without breaking.
"Ahhhh..."
He screamed subconsciously and fell backwards.
Priestess Hua Zilian seemed to have seen a ghost. She looked at Lin Beichen and screamed: "You... you are Lin Beichen... you are the evil spirit scroller..."
As a middle-level member of the current temple, she knew Lin Beichen.
At the same time, he also knew that this young man with a face as handsome as a god was as capable and terrifying as a demon.
Huge horror and fear overwhelmed her.
"Bitch, you have a share in bullying my mother-in-law."
Lin Beichen's eyes were filled with fierceness, and his wrist flicked.
A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the priestess, and she turned around to run away, but was entangled in the barbed steel whip and was involuntarily thrown out. She turned 1,080 degrees in the air and then backflip 360 degrees.
With a thud, he fell heavily into the dung bucket next to him.
The spray that enters the water is pressed very well.
Absolute Olympic gold medal level.
Not even a little bit of dark brown foul-smelling liquid splashed——
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