Did the hint in my eyes just now mean that he got it wrong?
She glanced at Ding Sanshi and signaled with her eyes again.
Quick, please advise your disciple not to seek death.
Ding Sanshi caught the look, thought for a moment, and said, "Disciple..."
Yin Shan breathed a sigh of relief.
If the disciple doesn't understand it, it doesn't matter if the master understands it.
After all, there is still someone who knows how to be powerful.
Then Ding Sanshi continued: "Disciple, don't cause trouble."
Yin Shan:???
Wait, senior brother, did you make something wrong?
The look in my eyes just now didn't mean that.
Yin Shan was in a hurry.
But at this time, Lin Beichen had already taken action.
The figure flashed.
As fast as a ghost.
Almost no one can capture Lin Beichen's movements.
Including watching Master Jing Lei.
To deal with this kind of fourth-level celestial being, Lin Beichen didn't even need to take out his big stick, he just punched him in the face.
Relying entirely on superior combat power to crush them.
Pure bullying.
boom!
Uncle Jinglei received a punch in the face.
Then blood spurted from his nostrils and he flew backwards to the sky.
The huge disparity in strength even left him no chance to draw his sword.
Young people do not respect martial ethics.
Take action without shouting 'go'.
The other Leihuo City disciples beside him fell silent for an instant, as if they had seen a ghost. They looked at Master Jinglei who had fallen to the ground. The exaggerated expressions on their faces revealed an even more exaggerated shock in their hearts.
Uncle Master was defeated?
Uncle Master fell?
Uncle Master's nose is crooked?
Uncle Master is so vulnerable?
Did we...did we get it wrong?
Or are we actually bringing here a fake master?
Otherwise, why is it so uncontested?
The air suddenly became very quiet.
Yin Shan was also shocked.
She rubbed her eyes subconsciously.
You read that right, it’s not dazzling.
The senior uncle from Leihuo City was lying down, and the disciples of Senior Brother Ding were standing.
The fourth-level celestial being is lying down, and the bragging beautiful boy is standing.
Could it be...
She looked at Qianqian, who she had just secretly defined as "big-breasted and brainless", and a still somewhat unbelievable thought flashed crazily in her mind: Could it be that what this little maid just said is true?
Where did Senior Brother Ding find such a strong disciple?
No, I'm not looking for it, it must be a lie, right?
After all, Senior Brother Ding himself can never be so strong.
She couldn't help but glance at Lin Beichen again.
This handsome young man still has no master's demeanor. He is holding one hand on his waist, pointing his fingers at Leihuo City's uncle who is lying on the ground with twitching limbs, and said: "Do you admit it? Ah, do you admit that you are worse than a dog?"
It seems that he is indeed a very bad-minded person.
No wonder he was tricked into becoming his apprentice by Senior Brother Ding.
Yin Shan was indeed the most innocent disciple at the time, with a delicate mind, countless inner activities, and an invincible mind.
climb.
Climb slowly.
Uncle Jinglei slowly got up from the ground.
His expression was angry and confused.
He raised his head and stared at Lin Beichen.
The disciples in Leihuo City all became excited.
Uncle Master can still do it.
You can still fight.
Come on, Uncle Master, it’s time to clear up your name.
Show your true strength, kill this guy, and prove with actual actions that what just happened was just an accident.
The senior brother couldn't help but shout and cheer.
At this time, Master Jinglei adjusted his robes and hairstyle, slowly bent 90 degrees, bowed to the end, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry to bother you."
The disciples of Thunder Fire City were instantly petrified.
A gust of wind blew across their blackened faces, and there seemed to be withered yellow leaves floating in the air...
Lin Beichen: "???"
Um?
Is this an apology?
Why don't you give in so quickly?
"This is my savings, a total of six hundred black stones, three kilograms of Immortal Tears Silver and Gold, and six [Strengthening Pills]. However, this storage bag is a high-grade spiritual weapon and is worth a lot of money... Please accept it, Mr. Lin."
Uncle Jinglei held his embroidered storage bag in both hands and presented it respectfully.
"Huh?"
Lin Beichen was surprised: "Do you know me?"
Uncle Jinglei raised his head, smiled flatteringly, and said: "I didn't recognize him before, but after receiving a punch, I finally recognized his true face... Young Master Lin fought well and brilliantly. It made me feel like I was enlightened, my ears and eyes were clear.
Thank you, Mr. Lin."
Lin Beichen brought over the embroidered storage bag.
Weighed it up.
Hey, it's quite heavy.
"Okay, get out."
He waved his hand.
Since someone is so righteous, it would be too unkind to take action again.
Besides, Master is not allowed to kill anyone anyway.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for showing mercy."
Uncle Jinglei's heart hanging in his throat fell back into his stomach. He bowed respectfully three times, then turned around and immediately led the disciples from Thunder Fire City, running like a fleeing man, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Until thousands of meters away from the cemetery.
Uncle Jinglei breathed a sigh of relief.
He stopped and turned to look at his senior brother and others.
His eyes were like two murderous swords.
"Uncle Master, who is that person and why..."
The elder brother was full of curiosity.
"Shut up."
Uncle Jinglei interrupted sternly and said: "Don't tell anyone what happened today. Anyone who tells anyone will die."
"Okay, uncle, that person..."
"Don't tell anyone."
"Okay, uncle, that guy..."
"Shut up."
The eldest brother and others were full of questions and had no choice but to shut up.
Uncle Jinglei turned around and walked a few steps, stopped again, turned around and looked at the disciples in Thunder Fire City, and said, "Do you know who that young man is?"
The eldest brothers shook their heads on the outside but went crazy on the inside.
Didn’t you fucking tell us to shut up?
Uncle Jinglei thought to himself: "His name is Lin Beichen. A year ago he was an unknown idiot, but now? Even the five heavenly beings are no match for him. He will kill him whenever he wants..."
Senior Brother and other disciples from Thunder Fire City came to take a breath of air-conditioning.
The five-pole heavenly beings kill just as they say?
Uncle Jinglei said again: "This man is extremely lustful. He has two stunning maids by his side. He enjoys it day and night. He is not satisfied and is also lewd. He has been promiscuous in the Beihai Empire Temple Mountain. Even the daughters of the Beihai Emperor have become his forbidden concubines.
…”
Complex expressions such as shock, envy, and yearning suddenly appeared on the faces of the senior brother and other Leihuo City disciples.
"But the most terrifying thing about Lin Beichen is his extreme greed and cruelty. Anyone he kills will have their heads chopped off, their hearts stabbed, and their bodies touched again. All valuables will be taken away.
, even so crazy that he even sells corpses to make money..."
Uncle Jinglei looked frightened.
Many people don't know this news, but it was only reached to him today through special channels in Thunder Fire City.
I just read the information and met the real owner.
This is simply a horror story.
Fortunately, I was smart and offered my property, so I escaped death.
However, being able to escape from such a cruel and terrifying demon is considered a feat that can be shown off, right?
Seeing the disciples who were all shocked and losing their minds, Master Jinglei's mood suddenly improved a lot.
…
…
"So, the rapid destruction of Baiyun City started after the new city lord injured someone?" Ding Sanshi asked.
In the cemetery, the conversation that had not been finished before continued.
Yin Shan nodded and said: "I don't know why, but since the new city lord took office, the disciples in the city have disappeared or died unexpectedly every now and then. Even the martial arts master-level disciples are no exception..."