Chapter 8: This Is Providence!
Where do you know, hearing Jin Shanlai say this, the old beggar smiled slightly, lowered his voice and informed:
"No, the opportunity will come soon! Something went wrong in the Seven Killings Sect's main altar, and Ye Xuanming would soon ask Fire Qilin Qiu Wanzhang for help. They are friends who worship the master, and the Seven Killings Sect Master trusts him very much, and you will also have the opportunity to go to this Seven Killings Altar! ”
Frightened.
I didn't expect it all!
Jin Shanlai beat a drum in his heart, and looked at the old beggar with a dry smile on his face, but he was actually frightened into a cold sweat by the vast magical powers of these six doors.
With a bitter smile in his heart, shouldn't he be caught by God?
He just wants to go back!
"Brother Alai, come out, Brother Alai, come out! The messenger has come to pick you up, come out! ”
Far and near, Jin Shanlai listened to the approaching sound of asking for his life and was even more frightened.
"Huh? Emissary? When the old beggar heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and then his eyes looked keenly at Jin Shanlai, who wanted to cover up.
"Could it be。。。。。。 You've got your chance! ”
This spy is really bloody.
Frightened, Ah Lai's heart was empty, and he shook his head and waved his hand in a hurry.
"The subordinates will retire first, the subordinates are really not up to such a heavy task, and then they will make amends with the elders after returning to the six doors! Leave! ”
Jin Shanlai doesn't look good, this is going to be exposed!
Now that this spy wants him to infiltrate the Demon Sect's main altar, where will he help him?
He was about to run again, but the spy reacted immediately, hugged his thigh again, and shouted with a sly face:
"Someone! Come on! This kid even robs beggars' money! Losing all conscience, what a loss of people's hearts! ”
Rely on it, rely on it!
Jin Shanlai's heart of 10,000 divine beasts galloped by, he sweated, but found that his key point was held down by this joint who killed a thousand knives, he was going to be a tiger and a prostitute!
As soon as they heard the shouting, those demon cultists who were looking for Jin Shan rushed in.
Jin Shanlai dragged the old beggar out of the way for several feet, and it was too late to finally get rid of this insidious clutches.
I looked back and saw the beggar's sinister smile.
The spy secretly told Kim Sun-lai in lip language that two months later, still here, he asked him to send the portrait of the future leader of the Demon Sect.
Jin Shanlai's face twitched, and he cursed fiercely that he ran to the soles of his feet with oil, and cold sweat broke out in his head.
But behind him, the disciples chased after him.
In front of him, a black shadow flew by, blocking his way at once.
When a move came, Jin Shanlai could only stop.
And a skeletal scepter was also pressed against his throat, and the unusually tall ugly man in front of him looked at him very gloomily.
This complexion is even worse than just now.
"What are you running to when you see this seat?"
The messenger asked.
"Hahaha, don't be angry, Ah Lai should be too nervous. He probably wanted to grab some tribute and silver to honor the messenger, after all, the first time they met! ”
The sect member who dragged Jin Shanlai behind him explained for Jin Shanlai, and secretly stuffed the silver taels to him, so that he could quickly present a meeting gift.
Hehe.
Kim Sun-rae laughed twice, which was more ugly than crying.
The Golden Sword God Catches! It seems that he Jin Shanlai is indeed a rich and noble destiny in this life!
Manly man, since you can't escape, then grit your teeth and do it!
In this situation, Kim Sun-rae finally calmed down.
He shook his palm and told himself that this was the heavens that would descend on the people! He couldn't escape, so he could only rise to the challenge and let their Jin family name go down in history, and be the first first-class six-door golden knife god on the family tree!
This is providence!
Clenched his fists, Kim Sun-rae made up his mind!
"I've seen the messenger! The little one didn't run away, but he was terrified. There is no long thing in the body, and the messenger who comes to the main altar for the first time has no place to stay. So, I would like to give the messenger a greeting gift! ”
When Jin Shan said, he stepped forward respectfully and offered a gift with both hands.