Chapter 143: A Hundred Years of Servants
But he said that Linghu Chong let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and in a hazy way, he saw Lin Sen smiling at him.
"Am I dreaming?" Ling Hu Chong rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
Lin Sen bent down and said with a smile: "I said Brother Linghu, it's time to get up!"
Ling Hu Chong heard the sound, suddenly jumped up, and pinched his cheek hard, it hurt, it turned out that it was not a dream!
"Lin Sen is really you?" he shouted with joy, hugged Lin Sen, and brought his stubble-covered mouth over, wanting to kiss him.
Lin Sen was shocked, and the true yuan in his body shook, causing Hu Chong to fly out with his hands dancing all of a sudden, and fell to the ground with a chirp.
Wukong, the bull demon on the side, looked back and forth between the two of them from time to time with strange eyes, and his face was extremely strange.
Lin Sen's heart was filled with grief and indignation, and he shouted, "It's not what you think." ”
Ling Hu Chong got up from the ground, spat a few mouthfuls of spit, saw Lin Sen's vigilant gaze, and said with a wry smile: "Don't do this, I was just too excited just now." ”
"By the way, did you get me out? or... This bull demon clan?"
Ling Hu Chong glanced at this very white bull demon, and wondered in his heart, when did the bull demon clan have such a white type.
But what made him even more strange was how Lin Sen could get mixed up with the alien race, didn't he always advocate the threat of the alien race.
"Let's talk about it first, what's going on with you, how did you appear in Nirvana!" Lin Sen ignored Ling Hu Chong's question, and asked rhetorically.
"It turned out to be called Nirvana, no wonder it was lifeless. Linghu Chong said secretly.
He looked at Lin Sen with a hopeful gaze. "It's a long story, does Assen have any alcohol?" he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had drunk. As soon as this is out of danger, the gluttonous worms in the stomach can't help it.
This drunkard. Lin Sen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "There is no wine, there is still a big lake in the lake, do you want it!"
Ling Hu Chong was immediately disappointed, so he had to endure his addiction to alcohol and tell the two of them about his bad luck.
"At the time... Black Prison Star... Return... The little black Buddha statue... Giant Buddha... Black Lotus..."
Lin Sen and the others listened to Ling Hu Chong's narration, and when they heard that this guy actually used the black lotus as an entrance, they immediately sighed, this guy was really unlucky. The black lotus of the monk's nirvana is used as the entrance.
Linghu Chong, don't look at the old and decrepit first, this eloquence is really good, although he has just been rescued and is a little weak, but he still narrates things in a clear and orderly manner, and the priorities are clear.
But after a star, he told me about his affairs, "By the way, you haven't sued me yet, who saved me?"
After speaking. Ling Hu Chong mentioned it again.
Wukong pronounced the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, it's all the credit of Lord Lin!"
When Ling Hu Chong heard this, he immediately glared at Lin Sen. The two eyes stared at him wide, and they didn't speak for a long time.
This time, Lin Sen's heart was furious. I was ready in my heart, if this guy dared to pounce. Absolutely kick it off, what's the matter?
Then. Ling Hu Chong, who had glared at Lin Sen for a long time, sighed, and finally said unwillingly:
"Although I am very unwilling, I make the fox rush to the man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he does what he says. ”
As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Sen fiercely, and suddenly fell to his knees and bowed his head.
He also shouted, "Master go up again, please bow to the servant." ”
Lin Sen suddenly collapsed, what is this living treasure, what is *** doing, what kind of master and servant? With Lin Sen's state of mind, he can no longer remain calm, and his face is full of eccentricity.
He was really defeated by this uncle, and he even forgot to step forward to help Ling Hu Chong up, so he looked at him in amazement and bowed three times.
Ling Hu Chong stood up, leaned over with a shy face, and said with a sneer: "Ah Sen, in the next hundred years, I, Ling Hu Chong, will be your servant, you have to treat me well." ”
"Stop!!" Lin Sen shouted and hurriedly stopped. He took a step back without a trace, and opened up the distance between him and Ling Hu Chong, no matter how this guy looks, it's not normal.
"Brother Linghu, what the hell is going on? Tell me clearly, what kind of master and servant?"
Lin Sen asked.
Linghu Chong smiled at him, his old face was slightly red, and he said embarrassedly: "Didn't you swear an oath during the trap, as long as someone rescues me out, I will serve him as the Lord for a hundred years." ”
"No, I don't need you as a servant. Lin Sen categorically refused, Ling Hu Chong can be a subordinate, and he will be exempted from being a servant, maybe who will serve whom.
"No, I have to be your servant, I make Hu Chong say nothing, do you want to hurt me to lose my trust. "This guy is still energetic.
Lin Sen couldn't cry or laugh, and thought to himself: "You guy was born in a huge rich family, and he has been clothed and fed since he was a child, can he be a servant?"
Lin Sen thought so, and said so.
Ling Hu Chong suddenly stopped, "What is this called? Can't you learn it! I think I Ling Hu Chong is extremely smart, Dugu Nine Swords are difficult to practice, I will get started in less than a year." Learning to be a servant is not easy. ”
"Dugu Nine Swords!" Lin Sen's heart suddenly moved when he heard this.
He has coveted this sword technique for a long time, and the moves and power methods in it, relying on the analysis of Zhi Brain, he have explored it clearly in the discussion with Ling Hu Chong.
It's just that Dugu Nine Swords still has a general outline, which is the essence of this supreme sword technique, without it, it will not be able to exert the full power of Dugu Nine Swords.
However, in the past, Ling Hu Chong always bit his mouth to death, and he always refused to reveal the secret of Huashan Academy to Lin Sen.
Hehe, since you want to be my servant so much, when the time comes...... Lin Sen touched his chin, thoughtful.
Ling Hu Chong was still chattering, "How can a man who thinks I stand up to the sky and the earth go back on his word, spit on a nail, and must abide by his oath, otherwise he dares to call himself a hero." ”
"This bull demon, do you say that's the truth. ”
Linghu turned his head and asked Wukong.
Wukong, who was watching the excitement, was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, clasped his hands and said:
"The poor monk is called Wukong. ”
The implication is, don't call me a bull demon anymore.
Ling Hu Chong "is as good as a stream", and immediately changed his words, "Okay, Master Wukong, do you say that what I said is right, does it make sense?"
Wukong immediately said: "What the donor said is right, keeping one's word is the foundation of one's life, and you must abide by your oath, whether anyone hears it or not." The poor god admires the persistence of the benefactor. ”
Wukong's face was dignified, and he said it with great caution.
When Linghu Chong heard this, he felt a sense of bosom friend, stood on tiptoe, and hugged Wukong's shoulder. This bull demon is much taller than him, and in Lin Sen's opinion, this posture is like a monkey climbing a tree, which is extremely weird.
Ling Hu Chong didn't notice it, and said to Lin Sen proudly: "Ah Sen, how is it, this senior monk agrees with my statement." Anyway, I'm done with this servant, and it's useless if you don't agree. ”
I've heard of forced buying and selling, but I haven't heard of forced servants, Lin Sen can't bear the strange feeling in his heart.
He's got a plan. (To be continued......)