Three days before the end of rebirth

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed the mission, and you will be rewarded (intermediate level)."

"Task reward: 200 BOSS points."

The system prompt sounds immediately.

Wang Shuangkai stiffened and fell to the ground.

It's cold.

Lin Daoyuan stroked his palms, cupped his hands, saluted Chen Xinglie, and asked in a low voice, "Are you satisfied?"

"What a wonderful master-disciple relationship." Chen Xinglie did not hesitate to praise him at all, and even clapped his hands and applauded.

There was a burst of crisp applause in the inn lobby.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Daoyuan's face twitched, and he felt that every round of applause was like a slap on his face, but he did not dare to say another word.

How terrible!

This Chen Xinglie's sword intent is really terrifying.

Lin Daoyuan was still frightened, and couldn't help but remember that when he was in Tushan Sect, he faced the Supreme Elder Shang Qingkong and was exposed to Shang Qingkong's sword intent. The pressure he felt at that time was far less than tonight, even one tenth.

Nothing compares to it.

There is great terror in the sword intention!

Lin Daoyuan didn't dare to speak. He didn't know how to organize his words to answer Chen Xinglie's words of praise just now. He just lowered his head and remained silent.

The two brothers, Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Yingxiong, were standing in the hall, their eyes full of stupidity, like two wooden men.

So... so terrible!

This is the majestic leader of the Tushan Sect, Lin Daoyuan!

But this Lin Daoyuan, in front of Junior Brother Chen, actually shrank to such an extent. If you hadn't seen this with your own eyes, it would be unbelievable!

We two brothers, what kind of thigh are we holding on to?

How thick are Junior Brother Chen’s thighs?

This feeling of hugging God’s thigh is so beautiful!

Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Yingxiong were so ecstatic that they rolled their eyelids and fainted from joy, falling to the ground motionless.

Chen Xinglie looked at Li Qinglian and Chu Jingyue and said, "Are these two disciples of your Tushan Sect?"

Lin Daoyuan replied: "Exactly."

Chen Xinglie said calmly: "I have no one to serve me. In recent days, Li Qinglian has been following me, and my behavior is quite satisfactory. I am relatively easy to use. However, after all, Li Qinglian is a disciple of the Tushan Sect.

, if the master doesn’t allow it, it would be a bit unfair for her to follow me all the time.”

Lin Daoyuan heard the elegant meaning of Xiange and said: "Li Qinglian is lucky enough to be with you. This is her blessing. As the leader of Tushan Sect, I naturally want to seek the welfare of my disciples. How dare I ruin Li Qinglian's good fortune?"

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"It's empty talk. We still need Sect Master Lin to leave a written note and sign it." Chen Xinglie nodded, walked to the counter of the inn, picked up a pen, and slapped it on the table.

Li Qinglian was so shocked that her mouth opened.

What kind of naughty operation is this?

The big devil actually forced Sect Leader Lin to write a contract of betrayal!

Could it be that the ninth princess of the majestic Gan Dynasty, the emperor's biological concubine, was just sold by the head of the famous and upright Tushan Sect, writing down the evidence in black and white?

Li Qinglian was so angry that her whole body was shaking.

It's a pity that I dare not speak out if I dare to be angry.

Lin Daoyuan also hesitated and said with a wry smile: "You don't know something, but I, the Tushan Sect, can't settle this Li Qinglian matter with just one word. I must agree to this matter, but I'm afraid that Li Qinglian's family won't agree.

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Chen Xinglie said meaningfully: "It doesn't matter. One day, when fate comes, I will personally go to her home and ask for a receipt."

"this……"

Lin Daoyuan looked at Li Qinglian and had no choice but to walk to the counter, pick up the pen and write, then sign and fingerprint.

Li Qinglian only felt her scalp numb.

What if the big devil goes to the palace and kills everyone?

I'm afraid that the Daqian Dynasty will have to change its dynasty from now on!

At this moment, the nine princesses no longer had any anger in their hearts, instead they were filled with fear.

"You don't have to go to my house! You really don't have to go to my house!"

Li Qinglian felt excited all over, and hurriedly walked to Lin Daoyuan, picked up a pen and scrawled his name, pressed his fingerprints, and blew the ink dry. Then he picked up the deed of betrayal, walked to Chen Xinglie, and begged: "

Master, Xiaoqing can sell herself, please, don’t go to my house, everyone in my family is innocent."

Chen Xinglie smiled and said warmly: "Don't be afraid."

Li Qinglian held the deed of betrayal, lowered her head and bit her lip, not daring to speak.

"I am upright and a very decent person. Even when I hired a maid, I followed the formal procedures. There was no forced purchase or sale at all. It was clearly written in black and white. Everything was your love and mine.

I hope that Sect Master Lin will allow you to follow me voluntarily, and you will voluntarily sell yourself and take the initiative to sign and pledge..."

Chen Xinglie took the deed of betrayal, flicked the paper lightly, and sighed: "Look, I am so reasonable."

Lin Daoyuan's face twitched when he heard this.

Li Qinglian was sobbing slightly, but she didn't dare to cry, only her tears fell down.

"Walk."

Chen Xinglie flicked his sleeves and turned around to go out.

Li Qinglian hurriedly wiped her tears, followed, and asked cautiously: "Is the master going to leave Qingyun City? Do you want Xiaoqing to pack his bags first?"

"No rush."

Chen Xinglie stopped, looked back at Lin Daoyuan, and said: "I heard that Mo Yixiao, the leader of the Shenwu Sect, will come to Qingyun City in the near future. I have nothing to do, so why not wait a few more days.

If Mo Yi doesn't come here and ruins my elegance, and I get bored, I will inevitably go to the Tushan Sect to have some fun."

"I will definitely not disappoint you." Lin Daoyuan said with his hands raised, his eyes becoming more and more sad.

"Sect Leader Lin is such a cheerful person, hahaha..."

Chen Xinglie threw his head back and laughed and went out.

Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Yingxiong were awakened by laughter. They climbed up and looked around. They saw Tushan Sect leader Lin Daoyuan standing in the hall, Wang Shuangkai lying on the ground, and Chen Xinglie walking away...

"Brother, the thigh is gone!"

"Hurry up and chase!"

The two brothers exchanged words, stared at Chen Xinglie's back, and started chasing him.

Lin Daoyuan and Chu Jingyue were the only ones left in Yunlai Inn.

The two looked at each other.

Lin Daoyuan's eyes were cold and murderous.

Such a look scared Chu Jingyue to the point where she felt cold all over.

Does the clan want to kill people?

Why kill?

Chu Jingyue recalled what had just happened, and she understood in an instant that with the reputation of the Tushan Sect and the prestige of the Protector Sect, what happened tonight must not be publicized.

How could Tushan Sect’s thousand-year reputation be destroyed in one day?

Lin Daoyuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent now, and he must kill someone to silence him.

As soon as Chu Jingyue thought of this, she felt a chill in her heart and said hurriedly: "Disciple... Disciple is also Chen Xinglie's!"