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"Hey, the current monks don't even want face for fame!"

"That's right, that's right, it's really embarrassing for the family to slander Mr. Bailong for that little incense money!"

"People's hearts are not ancient!"

"Bailong" looked at the people around him who were helping him speak, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

These monks from the Dagan Kingdom are easy to deceive, and they are fooled by me with just a few words, and I can't find the north, and this bald donkey, I must make this guy who wants to expose me pay the price today!

"Amitabha, this benefactor, little monk, I know Bailong benefactor well in Linjiang County, the benefactor is definitely not Bailong benefactor!" Monk Wuxin still insisted on his statement.

"Hmph! Let me tell you, little monk, you must not just let this matter of slandering me go away today! If you offer appropriate compensation today, I will never forgive you!" "White Dragon" like It's as if he didn't hear what Monk Wuxin said, and started to attack Monk Wuxin directly.

Just as everyone was pressing Monk Wuxin to pay for compensation, a voice came out from outside the crowd.

"Yo! It's so lively! Monk Wuxin, why are you here?" Chu He walked in from the periphery of the crowd with Shangguan Xiaoxiao.

"Who is this?" People were attracted by Chu He's words.

"I don't know, this young man is quite handsome, but from what he said just now, he seems to be an acquaintance with this little monk?" A martial artist looked at Chu He and said.

"Cut! Anyone who can become friends with this bald donkey is nothing more than a raccoon dog!" A few grumpy people rant on the spot.

"Amitabha, the benefactor has been gone for a long time." A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the monk Wu Xin.

He also didn't expect that Chu He was actually here. He must have seen what happened just now, but he didn't directly announce his identity, and Monk Wuxin didn't specify it either.

"Bailong" also turned his head to see Chu He, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Isn't this guy the guy who I ordered those two robbers to get rid of before on the official road? He is not dead yet?

A gloomy look flashed across the eyes of "Bailong". Two guys who have done more than succeed in their affairs have more than failed in their affairs, and they forgot what they ordered after taking the money?

Although he doesn't care about this guy's life and death, anyway, the real Bailong will be responsible anyway, but he can't expose this scene now.

"Hmph! Seeing that you and this little monk know each other so well, my lord, you must be the same person, right?" Before Chu He could speak, "White Dragon" spoke first, he wanted to marry Chu He and Monk Wuxin was bound together to make everyone think that these two people are liars. In this way, even if what he did on the official road was exposed, not many people would believe it.

"Little Master Wuxin and I are indeed acquaintances." Chu He said unhurriedly.

"Just now I saw the two arguing about whether the young master is Bailong from outside the crowd, so I just came in out of curiosity." Bailong said with a smile.

"Oh? Then I don't know what this young master's opinion is?" "Bailong" heaved a sigh of relief, as long as it doesn't expose the official affairs.

But then "White Dragon"'s heart arose again, this guy actually knew that monk, so would he also have seen the real White Dragon?

"In my opinion, isn't the dispute between the two just about the identity of Mr. Bailong? It's simple!" At this moment, Shangguan Xiaoxiao, who was behind Chu He, stood up and spoke.

"I have heard that the prize for the first poet in Linjiang County City this time is a treasure of literature and Taoism, the dust-proof sword. As long as this 'Bailong' son can take out the dust-proof sword, then he will be the real Bai Chen. Mr. Long, how are you?" Shangguan Xiaoxiao said to everyone with a smile.

"That's right, Mr. Bailong, show off your Pichen Sword quickly, and make this little monk shut up!"

"That's right, our Master Bailong is the master of the Pichen Sword, so what's so difficult about this request?"

"Hmph! Little monk, if you are sensible, you'd better go back to your temple obediently!"

When everyone heard this, it was not that simple. Anyway, the Pichen sword was the sword of Mr. Bailong. As long as Mr. Bailong showed the sword, these people would have nothing to say.

But no one noticed the slightly embarrassed look on "Bailong".

He knew that Bailong possessed the Wendao treasure, the Chen-Bi Chen Sword, and he specially found someone to make a copy of the Chen-Bi Chen Sword. Surrounded by the unique literary spirit of Dao treasures, it's okay to deceive those who don't understand the truth, but if you want to take it out directly on this occasion, it must be exposed!

"This...my Master's Pichen Sword is a cultural treasure. I don't know how many people are coveting it. If you take it out here, if there is any mistake, can you afford it!" "Bailong" Some said hesitantly.

At this time, some smart people in the crowd also noticed something was wrong, they silently closed their mouths accusing Monk Wuxin, and began to quietly watch the changes in the situation in the arena.

"How about this, Mr. 'Bailong', I have a total of 70,000 taels of silver notes here. According to the price, it is enough to buy a Wendao treasure. You might as well take out the Wendao treasure Bichen Sword Let's take a look, in case something happens, I will treat these bank notes as compensation, how about it?" Shangguan Xiaoxiao wiped the pouch around his waist, and a stack of thick bank notes suddenly appeared in his hand.

Chu He frowned slightly, this girl, doesn't she know her wealth is not exposed! If you show your financial resources in this kind of place, aren't you afraid that those with evil intentions will take advantage of it?

Shangguan Xiaoxiao gave Chu He a reassuring look, and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, there is the National Scholars Academy behind me, they dare not do anything to me!"

Only then did Chu He feel relieved.

"Bailong" looked at the stack of silver notes in Shangguan Xiaoxiao's hand, and his expression was extremely ugly.

Is this little girl humiliating herself? This time, "Bailong" felt that he was in a dilemma.

"Mr. Bailong, now that you have no worries about the future, why not show off the treasure of literature and Taoism, the Pichen Sword, to open everyone's eyes?" Shangguan Xiaoxiao said with a smile, and deliberately wrote on the words "Mr. Bailong". Emphasized the tone.

At this time, even the most fanatical and brainless fans realized that something was wrong.