Chapter 219

"This is really not a black shop." in the inn, Jiang Lin sat on a wooden stool. In front of him were the inner disciples of the ethereal sect.

Looking at the uniforms of these inner disciples, it seems that they are the people of the ethereal Dafeng hall, who collect intelligence and are also the public relations team. It is even said that the Dafeng hall is also responsible for arresting people for interrogation.

But Jiang Lin didn't panic at all.

I'm kidding. Now that they have taken themselves away, doesn't it mean that Mo Li really has something to do with himself?

Since the other party came in full view, he wanted to explain to others that "everything is just a rumor. Miss Moli is absolutely innocent!"

Indeed, that's what the ethereal sect means.

Otherwise, wait until the night is dark and the wind is high, lure yourself to a place, and then a set of sacks and a dozen sticks. Isn't it fragrant

This is to tell Jiang Lin:

"We know you didn't do it, but you have to cooperate with us to clear up the misunderstanding, which is good for both of us..."

Although they didn't directly explain it or even send a letter from Xinhu, they believe that they will help 250 people in the name of flower pickers. Their EQ will never be low. They must understand their actions.

Jiang Lin did understand and wanted to clear up the misunderstanding with them. Otherwise, he might go out and die

Therefore, Jiang Lin and others have not imposed any isolation array at all. If there is no accident, many people are now listening.

"Jiang yinthief! I asked you! Why did you ruin my innocence? "

Before Jiang Lin could speak, a man asked. His tone sounded very unfriendly. There was even a feeling that I would die if there were not so many people.

Jiang Lin suddenly stood up and said, "nonsense! What evidence do you have! Dare to spit out blood without evidence? Is that how you Kong Ling sect bullied others? "

"You! You lewd thief has our Miss Moli's belly pocket! "

"Ha ha!"

With a wave of Jiang Lin's big hand, more than a dozen belly pockets were displayed, and some of them were quite avant-garde, and the patterns on them made a nun blush.

"Jiang Lin's business is belly pockets. It's common to sell belly pockets. Which one of them is Miss Moli's belly pocket? As long as you pick it out, I have nothing to say! What if not! "

"You!"

A disciple blushed with anger.

How is it possible to pick? I haven't seen anyone else, and what does it mean if I pick it out?

Doesn't it mean that the flower picker is himself? How else would I know the style of Miss Moli's belly pocket?

"You what you! I, Jiang Lin, was chased by your ethereal sect yesterday. I managed to escape. How can I find your Mo Li? "

Jiang Linyi spoke as if he really didn't do it.

"Besides, the mountain behind your house is a forbidden area in your family. Everyone knows that the Dharma array was broken into by a monk in Longmen territory? If I am intruded, you are also entitled to be called the Wutong state, but your brother is gone.

"Please close the door."

After they left, there was another uproar under the inn.

But before long, the crowd gradually dispersed.

"Brother Jiang, what do they mean?"

Looking at the ticket on the table, jijibo had a big head and silently put away the nine tooth rake and grenade in his hoof.

"Indeed, brother Jiang, why do I feel you are acting?"

Diao Da also feels that the plot is wrong.

I'm ready to throw the grenade and run wild.

"It was acting."

Jiang Lin put away his belly pocket and auction tickets on the table.

"The other party also knows that I can't enter the back mountain Dharma array. If you catch me or it's bad for me, it shows that you are guilty. Even if there is nothing, it will come true. That's why the other party came to argue with me.

Although in other people's opinion, I agree with them, the truth is true. I really can't enter the Houshan Dharma array, and I can't publicize things like this in a short night.

Just make it clear, and the rumor will go on. "

But

Jiang Lin sighed. He always felt that things were really getting more and more troublesome.

It was really not done by himself, nor did the ethereal sect, which means that someone really stared at himself or Mo Li.

At least, I'm in the game now.

and......

Thinking of the man headed by the Da Feng hall just now, Jiang Lin always felt that something was wrong with him, but he didn't know where it was?

Besides, even if it's the order of the elder of the ethereal sect, why give yourself tickets to the auction? Isn't the spirit stone direct enough?

"Is there a problem with this auction?"

"Well, brother Jiang, don't think so much. Whether he has a problem or not, since the ethereal sect hasn't bothered us, it's OK. If there's a problem, there's a problem! We are villains! "

"Yes, brother Jiang, have you forgotten what festival is in the ethereal city four days later?"

"Festivals? What festival? "

"Lantern Festival!"

......

"Your Highness..."

A man kneels on one knee in the courtyard of a small village under the konglingzong mountains.

Take a closer look, it is the person who went to find Jiang temporary in Dafeng hall today.

"How's it going? Has everything been done? "

The woman stroked the white cat with a casual tone.

"Your Highness, everything is all right, but it seems that Jiang Lin is suspicious of the auction. Will he not take the bait?"

"No hook?"

The woman covered her mouth and giggled.

"He will come!"