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[Chapter 283]: Make friends and calm the turmoil

After Ling Xiaobei finished whispering, he also glanced at Deacon Liu and said, "The guild needs enough fresh blood. ”

"I understand. Deacon Liu said, he looked at Fang Zhi with kind eyes, and said with a smile: "This little brother, you are really a handsome person, I almost misunderstood you before." ”

"Huh?" Fang Zhi's eyes flashed, combined with what Ling Xiaobei said before, after carefully guessing, he understood in an instant that most of the women in front of him had said good things for themselves.

Deacon Liu, who was straddled the sword, turned his head to look at the silver-haired old man's gaze, which did not have so much kindness, but flashed with a hint of coldness.

I was almost deceived by this old dog just now, and I almost offended a handsome man with infinite potential.

Deacon Liu was very unhappy, and said coldly to the silver-haired old man with a dark face: "Zhao Laohe, if you are still so eyeless next time and provoke some people you can't afford to provoke, the consequences will be difficult for you to bear!"

"No...... No, what do you mean, Deacon Liu? The silver-haired old man chuckled in his heart, and his face was proud, but his face turned unnatural, and he looked frightened.

"Well, you're still pretending to be stupid there. Deacon Liu originally planned to warn the old thief verbally, but the matter was revealed, but seeing that the silver-haired old man was still fooling and pretending to be stupid, his anger was growing, so he immediately stepped forward and took out a black iron order, and shouted coldly at the silver-haired old man: "From now on, cancel your worship position and follow me!"

Now the silver-haired old man can't pretend anymore.

The change between the thunderous situation made him unacceptable for a while.

The silver-haired old man immediately squeezed out a smile, trembled in fright, and hurriedly said, "Wait, Deacon Liu, I think there should be some misunderstanding!"

"Noise!" Deacon Liu was not a patient person, with a black face, between raising his hand, he pointed out, and dozens of airflow rattans appeared around him, and these rattans changed for a while, like seaweed, they went up to entangle the silver-haired old man firmly, and then Deacon Liu strode over, grabbed the wrinkled neck of the silver-haired old man, picked it up, and strode away.

The silver-haired old man didn't even have room to resist and struggle.

I'm afraid that what awaits him is a catastrophe.

There is no other reason.

There are people who can't afford to be fooled with!

Seeing that the siege was lifted, Fang Zhi also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, if Ling Xiaobei hadn't helped, the unlucky person might have been him.

Fang Zhi was a person who knew how to repay his kindness, so he immediately looked at Ling Xiaobei, clasped his fists and smiled: "Thank you, Miss, for breaking the siege." ”

"No thanks. The little brother looks fresh, he should be the first to come to Baizhou City, right?" Ling Xiaobei shook his hand with a big grin, jumped up and jumped up to Fang Zhidi, playfully and cutely hooked up with Fang Zhidi's shoulder, and beckoned to Ma Yong, signaling him to come over.

Suddenly, being hooked on the shoulders by a woman, Fang Zhi was a little uncomfortable, so he replied slightly unnaturally: "Indeed, I have only been in Baizhou City for a few days. ”

Ma Yong also walked over at this time, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Little friendly demeanor, Ma Yong is getting off." ”

"My name is Lin Xiaoqi, thank you for your attention. Fang Zhi smelled Ling Xiaobei's body fragrance close at hand, and spoke softly.

"Ling Xiaoqi, alas, are you and I the same surname?Is it Ling of Ling?" Ling Xiaobei's eyes were full of joy, and he spat at Fang Zhi and asked with a grin.

Fang Zhi smiled bitterly, endured the restlessness in his heart, and replied: "The surname below is Shuangmu Lin. ”

"Okay, but that's okay. Your name is Lin Xiaoqi, my name is Ling Xiaobei, it sounds like my sister. Ling Xiaobei smiled like a flower, and spoke completely casually, never at all.

On the side, Ma Yong was afraid that Fang Zhi would not be able to stand her arrogant character, so he said to Ling Xiaobei: "Don't scare people. ”

"I'm so cute, it's too late for people to like me, how can I be scared?" Ling Xiaobei rolled her eyes, then hugged Fang Zhi a little tighter, and asked with a smile, "Is it Xiao Qi?"

......

Everyone was going to participate in the two-star talisman master assessment, and it didn't take long for a special talisman master to come to pick them up, and take the group to the second floor of the assessment building, on the way and in front of the assessment door, Fang Zhi and Ling Xiaobei and Ma Yong talked very happily, after a short contact, the three of them gradually became acquainted, from the original chat, gradually transferred to the knowledge of runes.

It is worth mentioning that Fang Zhi's knowledge of runes is much better than that of Ma Yong and Ling Xiaobei, and even vaguely surpasses them.

This made Ling Xiaobei and Ma Yong admire.

Originally, the two of them also thought that Fang Zhi had rashly come to assess the talisman master, just to try his luck.

After some conversation, the two of them realized that Fang Zhi in front of them was indeed a handsome person.

Ling Xiaobei didn't care, her personality was arrogant, and her style of acting was always casual, just wanting to be happy.

Ma Yong was a little inferior, and there was a touch of weakness in his heart.

Originally, he was extremely dazzling in the Rune Guild, but in the past two years, his status has been declining.

The Tianjiao Junxiu in the Fu Master Guild kept popping up one after another.

First Zhou Rong, then Ling Xiaobei.

Looking at the current posture, this Lin Xiaoqi will also be a core member of the Baizhou City Talisman Guild sooner or later.

Ma Yong, who is extremely competitive, will naturally have a strong sense of loss after suffering a series of blows.

When the three of them were discussing the knowledge of runes, the middle-aged people waiting in line and the elderly people led by them were all pricking up their ears to listen.

When they heard the exact and obscure knowledge of runes, their hearts swelled.

Especially the sparse and ordinary rune knowledge that Fang Zhi talked about can be called an enlightenment for these people.

Some people have been puzzled by a certain knowledge point for decades, but when they heard Fang Zhi answer from shallow to deep, from deep to shallow, they suddenly opened their mouths for a while, vaguely cleared the fog, and saw the truth.

Some of the people who were excited couldn't help but show excitement.

One of the white-robed middle-aged men couldn't help it, so he took the initiative to step forward and bow to the three of them, and said with respect in his voice: "Three little friends seniors, every time I make the 'Mingxiao Talisman', I always fail, and the success rate is less than one percent, I don't know if you can solve my doubts?"

"Mingxiao talisman?" Ling Xiaobei recited the name, recalled it carefully, and after pondering and meditating, he shook his head like a rattle, and shrugged helplessly: "I don't have a tattoo of this kind of talisman, I don't know much about it, you ask them." ”

After Ma Yong pondered for a while, but his eyes flickered, he didn't want to teach the stranger the knowledge of the talisman, so he directly refused: "I also know very little. ”

The middle-aged man who was rejected by the two in a row, and plucked up the courage to drop his face and come out to ask the "junior" for advice, his face turned extremely red for a while.

You must know that it is a very courageous thing for them to ask for advice from juniors.

Just when this middle-aged man is not feeling good in his heart.

Fang Zhi, who was standing between Ma Yong and Ling Xiaobei, glanced at the middle-aged man, recalled, and remembered that after the middle-aged man did not attack him with the others, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and said calmly: "Show me it, maybe I can help you." ”