"Really? That's a shame. The middle-aged man seemed a little regretful, "I'm sure that the Pure Heart once appeared in this courtyard, but I can't figure out where it is now...... Why don't you, little brother, cut open your chest and show me?"

Li Lin smiled.

"I'll assume you're provoking me. Li Lin stepped down from the rattan chair, stretched his waist and said, "I haven't done it for a while, there is something wrong with my muscles and bones, you came just in time, how about dismantling a few bones for me to play with?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "This is not good, little brother Li Lin, I didn't come here to fight with you." ”

"You know me?"

"The first place in the battle for Wanshuge, in the next person is the prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is no reason not to know him. The middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands and smiled lightly.

"Are you the minister of Zhou?" Li Lin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "That's it, even so, there is still not a single bone that should be dismantled." ”

"You're as lawless as the legend says. The middle-aged man smiled indifferently and said, "Although I don't want to conflict with you now, if you don't know each other, I don't mind destroying a backbone of the world that writes books and creates the heavens now." ”

"Listen to your tone, you won't be from outside the territory, will you?" said Li Lin with a smirk.

"You can think of it that way, but I'm definitely not going to admit it. The middle-aged man still showed a weird smile, "Even if you publicize it now, no one will believe that the top three Zhou countries in the Central Plains are actually from outside the territory!"

Li Lin was silent for a moment, and then took out the natal spirit book.

Xiao Shuling also seemed to be stimulated by Li Lin's surging murderous intent, and let out a babbling cry.

Since it was determined that the middle-aged man in front of him was an extraterritorial creature, whether he was the minister of the Great Zhou or not, Li Lin felt that he had to be left behind.

The fact that a creature from outside the territory has been hiding in this world for so long, and has become the minister of a big country, is extremely scary when you think about it, this fact is quite terrifying.

This means that writing books to create the world is not completely closed, nor is it absolutely safe.

Any negligence can lead to a complete loss in the final battle!

"Looks like you're hell-set on killing me. The middle-aged man lowered his head and smiled, "Okay, you won, what I just said was a joke, I'm not from outside the territory, I'm a native of this world." ”

Li Lin didn't speak, just kept looking behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked behind him, only to see a pitch-black demon dragon hovering in midair, as if guarding the middle-aged man, exuding a cold and terrifying eerie aura.

"Ah, I'm sorry. The middle-aged man patted his head with some annoyance, "This little black dragon is a pet that I raised a few days ago, and I actually forgot to lock him up and let him run out of my body." ”

Li Lin frowned, still silent.

"It's miserable, you should have sensed it by now, right? I said that you writers are in trouble, and I feel very keen. The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "That's right, as you sensed, the original form of this little black dragon is the soul of a great Confucian, and it will take me a lot of energy to feed him like this......"

After shaking his head helplessly, the middle-aged man continued: "Well, this little black dragon has a name, and I call him ...... Sang Hong. ”

"Sang Hong Qianli?" Li Lin frowned and said, "People from the Sang Hong family?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, but did not say anything.

"Sang Hong Qianli, the former lord of Hongsang City, and also the former head of the Hongsang family, disappeared mysteriously about three months ago, and he disappeared with Sang Hongpo, the former vice president of Hongsang Academy. A voice came from afar, clearly reaching the ears of Li Lin and the middle-aged man.

"What is this voice?" Li Lin was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky, and sure enough, a giant dragon with a western fantasy color slowly descended from the sky.

There was a horse-tailed man standing on the dragon, it was Murong Mo who had not been seen for a while.

The smile of the middle-aged man, who had been in his hands, gradually converged.

Murong Mo put away the scholars, stood beside Li Lin, looked at the middle-aged man, and said indifferently: "Fortunately, Mr. Minister of the Great Zhou, Ma Wuliang." ”

Ma Wuliang smiled slightly, "Mr. Murong, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Yes, the last time we met was ten years ago, right?" Murong Mo looked at Ma Wuliang for a moment, and then said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "You weren't like this ten years ago. ”

Ma Wuliang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Really? Maybe you're mistaken. ”

"I wish I was mistaken, or else you would have ...... Well, it's exactly the same as Sang Hong Qianli!" Murong Mo sighed, and said with some pretended surprise.

"What?" Li Lin was stunned, "Teacher Murong, what do you mean?"

"Well, you can't be wrong. Murong Mo paused for a moment, looked at the pitch-black demon dragon with a cold and evil aura behind Ma Wuliang, and said in a deep voice: "Ma Wuliang killed Sang Hong Qianli, and usurped Sang Hong Qianli's body, and finally concocted his soul into that black dragon that is not like the four. ”

"This and this ......" Li Lin felt a little exaggerated, even absurd, "Teacher Murong, did you just say that Sang Hong Qianli was the former city lord?"

"That's right, Sang Hongqianli was the new city lord who took over Shen Xinglin's position not long ago, but he disappeared with Sang Hongpo's old man three months ago. Murong Mo said indifferently: "In order to prevent Hongsang City from falling into chaos, Shen Xinglin had no choice but to return to the position of city lord...... However, it's funny to say, those old antiques of the Sang Hong family still thought that Sang Hong Qianli was killed by Shen Xinglin, but they didn't expect the real murderer to appear here. ”

Ma Wuliang smiled silently, as if acquiescing to this fact.

"Since Sang Hongqian has ended up like this, I think Sang Hongpo should also die, right?" Murong Mo said as he stared at Ma Wuliang.

Ma Wuliang's smile was still calm, "Mr. Sang Hongpo died with dignity in the end. ”

Unexpectedly...... Admit it.

Murong Mo couldn't help but admire Ma Wuliang's boldness, as the prime minister of a country, he wantonly slaughtered the Great Confucian, if this matter spread, Ma Wuliang was afraid that there would be no place for him in the Central Plains.

"Well, that's all for the gossip. Ma Wuliang slowly walked towards Li Lin, with an elegant smile on his face, and said, "I must know why the pure heart once appeared here, so there are some things that have to be done. ”

Li Lin touched his chest and deliberately pretended to tremble, "You don't really want to cut open my chest and take a look inside, right?"

"Here's what I can try at the moment. Ma Wuliang didn't deny it, and still walked towards Li Lin with a slow pace, seemingly not paying attention to Murong Mo on the side at all.

"Li Lin, be careful. Murong Mo lowered his voice and said, "This guy is very strong, and he may already have the strength of a six-star peak." ”

"Well, I know. Li Lin nodded, the corners of his mouth raised a little arbitrarily, "It's the first time I've met an opponent with such a strong sense of oppression, although I don't know what he wants to do with a pure heart, but I have a hunch that if he finds a pure heart, I'm afraid something irreparable will happen." ”

Murong Mo nodded solemnly.

The two of them quietly watched Ma Wuliang get closer and closer.

At a distance of about two meters between the two sides, Li Lin moved!

Rumble!

A huge fire palm roared away, and Ma Wuliang turned sideways, bringing out a trace of afterimage, which actually flashed the huge fire palm impartially.

"What a speed!" Li Lin's pupils shrank.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Mo also made a move.

A burning cloud rushed towards Ma Wuliang, and a hot breath suddenly rose in the air.

Ma Wuliang smiled slightly, snapped his fingers, and the pitch-black demon dragon behind him suddenly spewed out a cold breath, which actually froze the cloud with a terrifying high temperature in an instant!

"Don't struggle, good. Ma Wuliang smiled lightly, and in the next second, he appeared directly in front of Li Lin.

Li Lin snorted coldly, activated the bone patterns in his body, and instantly moved back dozens of meters.

"Huh?" Ma Wuliang was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Li Lin to have this trick.