Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Lin Beichen gave Wang Zhong a glance.

　　You dog thing, did you lead the wrong way?

　　I came to the Archbishop Wangyue.

　　 didn't come to see the courage.

　　Why do you hear such villainous words full of dog blood?

　　 "Several people, stop."

I don’t know where the four men jumped out, wearing robes similar to priests, they almost wrote “Dragon Set Armor”, “Dragon Set B”, “Dragon Set C”, and “Dragon Set Ding” on their faces. , Reaching out to stop Lin Beichen several people.

　　 One of them said with a blank expression: "This son, in front of the main priest who spends self-pity in dealing with the internal affairs of the temple, is not open to the public, please bypass."

　　 Speech is kind.

　　 Lin Beichen looked at several people curiously and said, "Why are you wearing a temple uniform?"

　　 The man who had spoken before, a trace of impatience flashed between his eyebrows, and he insisted: "The four of us are priests of the Chaohui Temple and naturally wear the temple uniform."

　　 When Lin Beichen heard it, he was angry on the spot.

　　 "No."

　　 said aloud: "In the temple under the crown of the Lord of the Swords, all are priests. When will a stinky man like you be a priest?"

　　 Dao Lin is familiar with Shinto books.

　　 He can be 100% sure that there should not be a male priest in Chaohui Temple.

　　 Of course, under normal circumstances, he is too lazy to care about such farts.

　　 But the problem is that Young Da Lin always thought that he was a unique existence, the only handsome and strong male wolf mixed in the female wolf group, and he was always proud and always proud of it.

　　 I really can do things that no other man can do.

　　 This is one of the sources of his pride.

　　 As a result, four smelly men jumped out and said they were also temple priests?

　　 Absolutely not.

The man who had spoken before had already had impatient anger flashing in his eyes, but when he thought of his son’s instructions, he forcibly refrained from doing so, and looked very unkindly. He explained politely: "The new Zhaohui Master Zhang has eliminated the abuses of the former temple, and he has worked hard. Men are allowed to join the temple and become priests, so..."

　　 "Fuck the **** ass."

　　 Lin Beichen was so angry that he broke his mouth and scolded: "Who made him reform, have you asked me?"

　　The four men looked at each other and looked at each other.

Oh shit.

　　 This is a brain disability.

　　The man is not a kind of kind, at this time his face can no longer bear the anger suddenly, and his mouth will be scolded.

　　 Lin Beichen was even more irritable and irritable than him. He directly grabbed his shoulder and shook it vigorously, saying, "Quick, quick admit, the four of you are posing."

　　 He gritted his teeth.

　　 Click!

　　 a crisp sound.

　　 The angry look on the man's face solidified and gradually turned into fright.

　　 His cervical spine was actually shaken alive by this little white face.

　　 "Uh... sorry, I'm impulsive."

　　 Lin Beichen quickly released his hands.

　　 "I'm pretty...you**mom.*......"

　　 The man's face was terrified and resentful, and he was sprayed with foam of bleeding water in his mouth and nose, and his body fell down softly.

To his death, he was astonished as if he didn't believe that he was the leader of the group of four.

　　 saw the three men next to him, suddenly furious, each withdrawing a long sword, the sword flashed, and stabbed towards Lin Beichen.

　　 Lin Beichen just dodge...

　　 "Protect your son."

　　 Qian Qian's eyes glowed with excitement, and her bright and fascinating little face showed the serious addiction of Internet addiction. Finally, she saw the computer connected to the Internet, and rushed past Lin Beichen.

boom!

　　 punched a man in the nose with one punch.

"what……"

　　 The man screamed, his nose was broken, he flew out and hit the rock.

　　 Bang!

　　 Qian Qian rushed madly, making two consecutive punches.

　　 The remaining two men also flew out.

　　 Lin Beichen: ⊙﹏⊙∥?

　　 This is too violent.

　　 "Qianqian, you give me..."

　　 He was a little angry at the time.

　　 I was just excited and accidentally used a lot of effort to shake off other people's heads. It was justifiable and could not be blamed. After all, it was not subjective and intentional.

　　 But you little maid, just deliberately borrowed the question to play.

　　 Too brutal.

　　 Must learn a lesson.

　　 "Young Master..."

　　 Qianqian: ????????????!

　　 Her small face suddenly collapsed, like a little white cat who made a mistake, slowly turned her head around, staring at Young Dao Lin, trying hard to sell her cute...

　　 Lin Beichen is about to take a good lesson.

　　 But at this moment-

　　 "Hehe, Mochizuki, you cleaned these two barrels of dung yourself, but I came to feed you."

　　 The voice of the cold test before cold came again in the direction of the wind.

　　 Lin Beichen froze for a moment.

　　 He looked at Wang Zhong.

　　 An old housekeeper with the word ‘loyalty’ in his name nodded vigorously, giving him a look full of affirmation.

　　 I am 芸艸芔茻!

Archbishop Mochizuki was bullied!

　　 Lin Beichen suddenly went down like a rabbit stepped on his tail.

　　 "Qianqian, well done, call me to death."

　　 Young Master Lin's voice came from the air.

　　 Qianqian: ?(????).

"Roger that."

　　 Her eyes shined authentically.

　　 In the next moment, Lin Beichen's angry roar was heard below.

　　 "You guys, how do you want to die?"

　　 Several people were surprised.

　　 hurried down quickly.

　　……

　　……

Archbishop Mochizuki stood by the stone steps.

　　 Her body was covered with whip marks.

　　 Whipped with fine broken steel thorns, slammed on the body, leaving a shocking blood mark, the black robe was broken, and the bones under the flesh were vaguely visible...

　　 Bloody water, pitted under her feet.

　　 Lin Beichen couldn't understand what kind of spirit it was, so that the old man with no power to fluctuate, still standing straight on the stone steps like a javelin when he received such a serious injury.

　　 Just like he couldn't understand, what kind of cruel and perverted people would use this **** method to torture an honorable old man.

　　 "Mother-in-law."

　　 Lin Beichen distressed Archbishop Mochizuki, and a beam of profound energy entered his body, saying: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Archbishop Mochizuki looked at Lin Beichen, his eyes showing a kind and familiar color familiar to the latter, smiling, saying: "Children, you should not come."

　　 Lin Beichen took out a [Liuwei Shenhuang Pill], helped her sit down, and said, "Mother-in-law, let me do the next thing."

　　 Archbishop Mochizuki stopped talking, and finally did not stop Lin Beichen.

　　Since the child has already come here, it is too late for him to leave now.

　　 Then I can only give everything to God.

　　 "Boy, who are you?"

　　Chen Jin looked gloomy and looked at Lin Beichen in surprise: "Dare to intervene in our temple..."

　　 Just now Lin Beichen shot and showed his strength, which made him a little bit worried.

　　 But the voice did not fall.

　　 "I am your father."

　　 Lin Beichen's eyes overflowed with a killer, and his figure moved to Chen Jin in an instant.

　　Chen Jin only felt his wrist sink.

　　The long barb of stainless steel barb has fallen into Lin Beichen's hands.

Snapped.

　　 A burst of crisp sound exploded.

　　Chen Jin only felt light.

　　However, there was a painful pain that came from his left leg.

　　 He looked down, and his face could not help showing a horrified expression.

　　 "Ah, I...Ah..."

　　Half of his legs were actually cut off by this whip almost alive.

　　 The flesh fleshed out, as if cut by a blunt knife. The bones were broken, with only a little white tendon, and half of the leg was connected, without breaking.

　　 "Ah..."

　　 He screamed subconsciously, and his figure fell back.

　　 The priestess took pity on herself but looked like a ghost. She looked at Lin Beichen and screamed, "You... you are Lin Beichen... you are the evil **** roll..."

　　As the middle level of the temple now, she knew Lin Beichen.

　　 also knows that this young man with a handsome face like a deity, like a demon-like means and terrible.

　　 The great horror and fear drowned her.

　　 "Bitch, bully my mother-in-law, you also have a share."

　　In Lin Beichen's eyes, the fierce awn was exposed and his wrist shook.

A flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the priestess, and she turned and fled, but she was caught by the barbed steel whip, and she was thrown out involuntarily. With a thud, he fell heavily into the dung barrel next to it.

　　The water splash into the water is well pressed.

　　 Absolute Olympic gold medal level.

　　 No splashing of even a little dark brown liquid.

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