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And a figure suddenly appeared on the treetops, a suit and leather shoes, a white face and beardless, with just the right smile on his face, living like a noble and elegant Western aristocrat.

The most impressive thing is the pale silver eyes, which are both noble and cold.

Feeling the power contained in the heavenly thunder, the smile on the old man's face couldn't be contained.

He frowned, spat out a string of syllables at a very fast pace, and his body suddenly turned into countless bats the thickness of little fingers, frantically flapping his gold-rimmed wings and fleeing in all directions.

After all, there was only one beam of thunder, and it turned to the direction where the bats were most dense, and all the small bats where the thunder passed instantly turned into ashes.

The remaining bats quickly gathered together and turned back into the old man.

However, his face was much paler, and a large hole had been burned in the clothes on his right chest, revealing the same fair skin as his face underneath.

Speaking of which, even a woman may not have better skin than his.

The old man glared at Xuan Lao jealously, then took out a crystal clear wine bottle from his arms, poured a sip of the red wine liquid in it, and his face immediately looked much better.

"Derrille, you're with you?" Mordred clearly knew the old ghost, and his face sank at the sight of him, and the double dagger appeared in his hand, and his figure disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

"Old friend Maude, long time no see." Darkla's eyes shrank, and a smile split into the corners of his mouth.

Compared to a cultivator who doesn't know the depths, he definitely chooses Mordred, an old opponent.

Then he spread out his right hand, and a blood-colored thin sword came out of nothing.

He immediately grasped the hilt of his sword, and as soon as his figure disappeared under the tree, the others came to their senses with a clattering sound of sharp weapons.

Seeing the reappearance of the enemy, Gris began to organize the battle formation again. However, he knew that at this level of combat, it was far more appropriate to protect himself than to help.

Two consecutive outbursts of yin qi on the side of the pool could be regarded as canceling out the power of the heavenly thunder, and then a yin spirit wearing a black robe emerged from the bottom of the water.

"Very good, I heard that you almost killed the stinky boy last time? I'm a master, so I have to help him return this gift! Seeing him, a thick smile appeared on Xuan Lao's face, and he raised his hand and was about to point at the Yin Spirit.

"Wait!" Yin Ling is in a hurry now, and he knows the other party's geometry only after moving his hand.

It took two Yin Qi outbursts to resist Xuan Lao's attack once, and it was strange that he could beat it.

"Do you have any last words to say?" When Xuan Lao heard him say this, he also withdrew his hand, looked at Yin Ling playfully and smiled.

Didn't he tease Lin Dong like this in the first place?

Yin Ling's lungs almost exploded when he heard this. (Qianqian) the last person who dared to tease him, the body now doesn't know where to bury it.

But Xuan Lao teased him, he could only admit it, who called others strong?

"Senior, I'm not here to fight this time. If you think I've gone too far with Michiyu Kobayashi, I'll apologize to him. Let's make big things small and small things! You don't want to expend too much power, do you? After all, it's not easy for us to recover! ”

Xuan Lao smiled when he heard this, and nodded noncommittally. Yin Ling could afford to put it down, and immediately solemnly saluted Lin Dongji: "Daoyou Xiaolin, I'm sorry!" ”

Taoist friends are Taoist friends and Xiaolin Taoist friends, this Nima is not intimate to this extent, right?! Lin Dong secretly cursed in his heart, and at the same time, he was even more jealous of the Yin Spirit.

With the respect of the Jindan master, he apologizes and apologizes, regardless of the problem of face or disgrace, he can be regarded as comprehending the essence of it. And he also uses soft threats to pinch Xuan Lao with a gun and a stick, such a guy has a high mind and strong strength, and is the most difficult enemy to deal with.

The so-called people, old spirits, ghosts, and old spirits, Xuan Lao accounted for both, and he smiled slightly: "Did I promise you?" Moreover, it seems that spending some strength to clean you up seems to be more reassuring than letting you hide in the shadows! ”

Depend on! The yin spirit grinded his teeth with hatred when he heard this, and the shamelessness of this old ghost was not much worse than him. Didn't promise to nod anything? Isn't this intended to take advantage of him?

"I can promise you that I will never kill him until he is short of strength. What do you think, senior? Seriously, although it's more difficult for me to kill him than killing other foundation juniors, it's not impossible to do it, isn't it? ”

Xuan Lao frowned, and looked at him deeply, he could hear that the Yin Spirit actually had no killing intent towards Lin Dong, at least not now.

Although it is a big threat, after his soul power kills the Yin Spirit, I am afraid there is not much left. If you want to cast an instantaneous talisman again, I'm afraid it won't be enough.

"Xuan Lao killed him, this person is too dangerous!"

At this time, Lin Dong made a request to Xuan Lao, he had never felt a greater threat than Yin Spirit in anyone. And this person is moody, and the uncontrolled master is too dangerous.

Xuan Lao could feel Lin Dong's mood, and leaving Lin Dong with some threats could promote his growth, but if the threat was too great, it would not be beautiful.

Yin Ling was extremely sensitive to killing intent, and immediately felt the change in Xuan Lao's attitude, his face instantly turned cold, and his hands were sealed and stared at Xuan Lao coldly: "Why, senior, do you really want to die?" Then let's take a look at this first! ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a motor hummed, and soon an all-terrain vehicle drove over with another in tow.

The front one sits Shadow and Hawkeye, and the back one holds several people. Lin Dong recognized it at a glance that it was Du Tianyang and the others.

"You are a Jindan master, and you actually did it to a martial artist in the refining period, Zhen Nima is shameless enough!" Lin Dong immediately became furious, pointing at the Yin Spirit's nose and scolding angrily.

"Just these few martial artists in the refining period are also qualified to let me make a move? The shadows are enough to get them. At this time, Yin Ling's face couldn't be hung up, and he glared at him viciously and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, you can negotiate now, right?" ”

With a handle in his hand, Lin Dong had to nod his head.

"That's right, how bad is the scenery of Kobayashi Daoyou's fighting, killing, and killing?" Yin Ling laughed and waved his hand, throwing out a cloud of yin qi, the yin qi dissipated, and a table and several chairs appeared out of thin air, and there was a pot of hot tea on it.

Then the Yin Spirit flew over and sat on a chair, and made a gesture of invitation: "How good is it to drink tea?" It depends on whether the seniors and Kobayashi Daoyou dare or not. ”

Xuan Lao chuckled, his figure suddenly disappeared, and he reappeared and sat on the chair.

Lin Dong naturally didn't show weakness, walked to the table and sat down, poured a cup for himself and Xuan Lao, and put it back.

"Michiyo Kobayashi really has a character. I am also bold, and I am not afraid of my hands and feet in the tea. ”

"If you can poison me, you have the ability." Lin Dong smiled confidently, even if Xuan Lao was not there, with his current medical skills, it would not be easy to poison him.

"Hehe, I forgot the identity of Kobayashi Michitomo. But there are many kinds of poisons, and there are many that you haven't seen before. ”

"If it's mixed with yin and poison, it's a coincidence that it's the nemesis of those obscure things."

The obscure thing he said was referring to Sang scolding Huai and secretly degrading the Yin Spirit. How could the Yin Spirit not know. However, thinking of Lin Dong's powerful charm to ward off evil spirits, he had to admit it.

"It's really a pleasure for three or five friends to drink tea and discuss martial arts. Mr. Mordred's double dagger is extremely good in terms of treachery, strangeness, and ingenuity. And Mr. Derrille's swordsmanship is well versed in the fast, accurate, and ruthless knack of Western swordsmanship, and it is not easy to distinguish the winner from the loser! ”

Then he watched with interest the battle between Mordred and Derrille, and from time to time he made a few remarks.

Both of them were so angry that their movements were deformed, but they had to admit that he was right.

It was no fun to want to win or lose for a while, so they jumped to the table one after another, poured a cup of tea and poured it down.

"So many Jindan stage masters get together, this is a rare grand occasion for many years! When the big white floats, I will toast you with tea instead of wine. Yin Ling's interest was very high, and he raised his teacup and saluted everyone with tea instead of wine.

"There's no sincerity in toasting like this."

The others toasted facelessly, and Lin Dong said coldly.

"Almost all the people who have seen my face are dead." Yin Ling's hand serving tea was rare for a while, and the tea spilled out a little, and then stared at Lin Dong coldly and said coldly.

The originally good atmosphere condensed again, and the people on both sides instantly became nervous.

Not to be outdone, Lin Dong glared back at him, it was true that the Yin Spirit of the Golden Pill Stage was stronger than him in terms of soul power, but it was not so strong that he had no power to resist.

After a stalemate for a while, Yin Ling suddenly laughed: "However, today I plan to make an exception and have a frank meeting." ”

As soon as the words fell, the yin qi suddenly retracted back into the yin spirit's body, and after the yin qi was exhausted, he took off the black robe and hat.

Long hair and a shawl, a pale and sickly face, and a pair of large black eyes, constantly flashing with wisdom.

It's not handsome or ugly, and with the temperament of the boy next door, there is a peculiar charm.

Lin Dong never expected that the famous Yin Spirit would be such an honor. Speaking of which, it is five points similar to the Wu You he has seen.

"Am I being honest and honest?" Facing the surprised gazes of others, Yin Ling didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and smiled confidently: "Then Xiaolin Daoyou, don't you want to give face a drink?" ”

"Please!" Everyone has done it to this extent, what else can Lin Dong say, pour a cup of tea.

"Getting back to business, let's talk about cooperation as well."

"Cooperation? What cooperation? Hearing this, Mordred's face sank, and murderous aura brewed in his eyes.

This will talk about cooperation, and you don't have to think about it to know what they are for. The Knights Templar lost a lot of manpower to get the results they have now, and there are people who want to cut off the beard?!

"Mr. Mordred, be uneasy. I don't know what Mr. Deerrer is here for, but I can tell you with certainty that I don't want anything else as long as you share the research materials of the Murakami family. ”

"Me too, I just need you to share research materials." After the Yin Spirit finished speaking, Derrille immediately continued.

If Mordred was the only one, he wouldn't mind uniting with the Yin Spirit to kill Mordred and take the Murakami family to the pot. Isn't it not possible now?

"Dreaming, we are working desperately in front, and you don't do anything, just want to get benefits? That's not how it works. If you want to talk about cooperation, let all my people go first to show your sincerity. Lin Dong sneered, staring at the Yin Spirit, with the intention of doing something if he didn't agree with him.

"Fox fake tiger might, I'm afraid it's you!" The Yin Spirit smiled bitterly, if it was any Pillar Monk who dared to talk to him like this, he would definitely detain his soul and put it on the Netherworld Ghost Fire to burn it for a hundred years and die little by little.

Lin Dong shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands in a helpless manner, looking like he could help me.

The Yin Spirit wants to play scoundrels with him, and he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

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