Chapter 382

So, is Lin Beichen really a clergyman?

Although Yunmeng temple is a lower level temple in the imperial temple system, no matter what, the chief sacrifice is the chief sacrifice, and its status and privileges are indispensable.

Cui Minggui bit his tongue hard.

Ah... It hurts!

It's not a dream.

It's true.

But the question is, how can a dandy like Lin Beichen become the chief priest of the temple?

It's too magical.

It's impossible for him to get such great power just because of his status as a God's dependents, isn't it?

The temple has always chosen the chief sacrifice, but it has to pass many examinations.

It will take ten years for even those divine practitioners and highly respected priests to be promoted as quickly as possible.

The promotion of the clergy is not only determined by the value of force.

And the face of yingwuji also changed and changed.

Why is that?

This little bastard is a clergyman?

Now it's a problem.

"How's it going? Now believe it. "

Lin Beichen took the sign back and put it in his collar.

This action makes Cui Minggui and Ying Wuji speechless.

This is a magic card.

He Qizhen's precious things.

Kelin Beichen, a wonderful flower, used a big gold chain to tie the brand to his neck

Are you serious?

Is this really not a dog chain?

"This... This... Needs to be investigated."

Yingwuji has a sense of humiliation of knocking off teeth and swallowing blood.

Lin Beichen said with a smile: "really? Then investigate quickly, uncle Ying. Do you want me to teach you what to do next? "

Yingwuji almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Go."

With a roar, he retreated with all the people.

If things change, if we keep on pestering, we will fall into the disadvantage. It's not necessary to be angry with this dandy.

Try to get in touch with Lao Xiao and discuss it.

Come and go in a hurry.

Lin Beichen grinned.

Check it out.

Even if it is found out that Yu wanlou and others have nothing to do with extraterrestrial demons, what can they do?

Anyway, my brand is officially certified.

Licensed.

It's not fake and shoddy products with three dollars and five certificates.

So there's no need to worry about the consequences.

What's more, I really can't. I'll save some money as soon as possible and go to find the middleman [Jianxue nameless], and ask the Lord of the sword to come out in person,

Come to an official document, issue an oracle, pull down a black pot from the divine world, and hammer Yu wanlou and others directly.

Anyway, it can be seen from the last incident that the Lord of the sword, the great God, seems to know more about money.

Anyway, yuwanlou scum is not a good bird.

Just look at their cruel words and deeds today. Before, they didn't know how many innocent people they had harmed.

I deserve to die. It's good for the people.

As for Wang Hai'an, Lord Xinjin and others, if they are really innocent, please don't involve too much when you come down.

It's just an oracle, and you don't have to do it yourself. Shouldn't it cost too much money?

Lin Beichen has no burden in his heart.

But he found another thing.

I'm a bit murderous today.

Heart, more ruthless than before.

When I slaughtered the city in beihuangshan, it seemed bloody. In fact, it was to save people and protect myself.

But today, after killing Yu wanlou, the matter has actually been solved. Other noble youths have begged for mercy, but they still can't escape death. Although these people are likely to die, if they were themselves in the past, they would just abandon their cultivation, beat them up and let them go.

"Well... I'm more irritable than before."

Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger and fell into thinking.

This may be related to the newly awakened fire attribute?

Fire, after all, has always been a symbol of fury and destruction.

The power attribute in the body will have some influence on the character of practitioners. This is the conclusion that the martial arts sages have proved through numerous "scientific experiments".

He decided that when he was free, he would go to Lord Qin to study his body.

To be precise, it's the study of power in the body.

Whoosh!

The air broke.

A shadow came flashing.

But Ding Sanshi came back.

Lin Beichen looks at him.

Ding Sanshi nodded his head and said in a concise and comprehensive way, "it's OK."

Lin Beichen stretched a waist, way: "that can sleep well tonight."

Cui Minggui's mouth twitched a few times.

Yes, you can have a good sleep.

But do not know how many people, the next period of time, I am afraid to insomnia every day.

Lin Beichen looked at Cui Minggui, grinned and said: "little city master, I'm sorry to disturb your banquet tonight. I'll make amends to you another day... Please deal with the next thing."

Finish saying, drag Ding Sanshi and others, left together in a hurry.

Cui Minggui was stunned and suddenly reacted.

It's not good.

How much do you have to pay for smashing the No.1 private room in Wansheng building like this tonight?

He turned his head subconsciously.

Just look at the big shopkeeper of Wansheng building. He is as old as a ghost, standing quietly outside the private room, staring at himself.

"You... Listen to me."

The young master of the city said bitterly.

"Needless to say."

The shopkeeper said in a quiet way: "everything is unspoken... The cost of meals plus the cost of repairing the damaged facilities, a total of 1841 gold coins. Master Cui, do you want to pay by card or in cash?"

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"You've got a gold chain around your neck? It's so vulgar... "

In the bamboo yard.

Ding Sanshi despised the tunnel.

Lin Beichen because just fight too fierce, muscle ache, the whole person is soaking in the steaming bath bucket to relax, smell speech quickly explained: "false."

"What? Is the magic card fake

Ding Sanshi was shocked: "do you even dare to forge this?"

Lin Beichen speechless tunnel: "God card is true, the chain is false... Used to install wide."

While talking, I saw the golden chain floating up in the water miraculously.

Ding Sanshi's forehead was black.

"By the way, master, did you get anything from killing a Kendo master?"

At the thought of licking the bag, Lin Beichen's heart itches.

Mr. Yu is so powerful that he should have a lot of treasure and money.

Ding Sanshi shook his head and said: "this man should be a casual practitioner. He has no clan and influence background. That's why he took refuge with King Hai'an. His pocket is cleaner than his face. Besides a sword, some cultivation experience and secret scripts, he has nothing else of value. I think he has poured all his resources into cultivation... Those cultivation experience are useless to you."

"How poor is Kendo master?"

Lin Beichen accepted Qianqian's skillful massage and said angrily: "it's like losing the face of Kendo master... I Pooh."

Ding Sanshi's face turned red.

Because over the years, after he left Baiyun City, he was worse off than Mr. Yu.

Otherwise, Cao would not have been so determined to betray him and chose Bai Haiqin.

Lin Beichen didn't observe master's expression. Instead, he took out the red treasure bag and looked at Ding Sanshi with expectant eyes. He said, "master, I can't get rid of the ban on it. Can you help me find a way to take out the things in it? By that time, we will be able to make more contributions, one person and half."

Ding Sanshi took over the red treasure bag and observed it slightly. His eyes showed a hint of difference. He said with admiration: "this is a rare treasure. Even many Kendo masters may not have it... This treasure bag alone is very valuable."

At this point, his old face was red again. He could not help but shed a tear for his poverty. He showed his dignity and said, "I will try my best to give it to you the day after tomorrow. As for what's inside, it's yours, it's yours. How can I share the things of your younger generation?"

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