Chapter 939: Set a trap into a trap
"This group of old foxes is really hateful, the lord who eats people and doesn't spit out bones!" Bodhi Bird said angrily, Lin Ming said with a smile on his face: "Thank you hall master and all the helmsmen for caring about Lin, but I'm just going home to visit relatives, and I won't bother you if I know the way." ”
"What are these words, since Lin Ming Xiaoyou has lived in our Royal Beast Villa, we have the responsibility to ask where you are going, so that we can arrange for you to return home, so you are not polite. ”
"Yes, Lord Zhang Helm is right, Lin Ming, don't you brush off my kindness," the hall master looked at Lin Ming, his eyes were like torches, where is the concern, it is completely to probe the details.
Lin Ming sighed, "Since that's the case, then I have to say, in fact, this time I went home to visit my old mother, and the family where I Lin Ming was born is not a big family, just a grass people!"
The hall master and the other helmsmen naturally didn't believe it, and in the end they had no choice but to let Lin Ming leave, and as soon as he went out, Jiao Baiyong and Jiao Baixian surrounded him.
The two brothers seemed to care about him, "Brother Lin, how is it?"
"It's okay, I'll deal with it," he smiled and patted Jiao Baixian's shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go back!"
The latter was still stunned, and immediately sobered up and followed, Jiao Baiyong also smiled embarrassedly: "My own brother is like this, stupid!"
After he said this, he looked at his younger brother dotingly, the latter was still expressionless, but Lin Ming could feel that he was angry through the shaking of his muscles, but he didn't know why he was angry.
When I returned to the guest room, it was already late at night, and all the strangers were arranged in one room, while Xiao Hei and Ryan accompanied Lian'er to guard the door.
She was very worried back and forth, Xiao Hei was already too sleepy to open his eyes, and Ryan seemed to have fallen asleep against the door frame, and they were already tired from the long journey, and there was a little episode of a race between a man and a beast.
Lian'er saw Lin Ming's figure and immediately pounced, "How is it? They didn't do anything to you!"
Lin Ming looked at her big beautiful eyes dotingly and smiled, "What can they do to me, this is the Royal Beast Villa and not a bandit leader's nest," he scratched her delicate nose.
Lian'er slapped his chest twice with her small fist and then breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, let's get out of here tomorrow, I always feel that they are not so friendly to us." ”
"This great Imperial Beast Mountain Villa gives me a cold feeling," she looked at the dark courtyard around her and then shrank into Lin Ming's arms, who hugged her tightly and smiled, "I also plan to leave tomorrow, after all, Qin Ya can't delay too long." ”
After he finished speaking, he put his hands on Lian'er's shoulders and gently rubbed the latter, who giggled and laughed like silver bells, "It's so itchy, it's not comfortable for you to rub it at all." ”
"Then do I use too much strength or small?" Lin Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.
The latter pondered for a long time, and then ran directly to the house, "I won't tell you!" She ran as fast as a frightened rabbit, Lin Ming shook his head helplessly, and then walked up to Xiao Hei and slapped him awake.
"You guy's going to sleep in the house, and you!" he slapped Ryan on the head again.
When one man and one beast saw that Lin Ming was fine, they dragged their bodies back to the house.
Late at night, the cool breeze was blowing, and a figure sat on the roof under the moonlight, Jiao Baixian's face was a little sad, and he wiped away the crystal teardrop and clenched it into a fist.
"Xiao Xian, what are you doing here, why don't you go to sleep?" Jiao Baiyong stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder at this moment, the latter shook his head, "It's okay, you're tired all day and go to sleep, we have to change shifts tomorrow." ”
"It's okay, don't be tired of accompanying your brother," he smiled as he leaked out his white teeth, and then took out an earth-level spirit plant from his Qiankun bag.
"This is the reward of the mountain villa for you this month," he handed it to Jiao Baixian, who glanced at the spirit plant from the corner of his eye and opened it with gritted teeth.
"It's okay, my brother still has it," Jiao Baiyong didn't seem to understand Jiao Baixian's intentions and still forced him into his hands.
"I don't want it! keep it for yourself!"
"You stupid brother, I'm leaving," Jiao Baiyong finished speaking, covering the hat he was carrying behind him on his head, and then flashed into the distance, looking at his back, looking at the spirit plant in his hand, Jiao Baixian pondered for a long time.
The moonlight hit his face, and the crystal tears seemed to emerge from his face again, and a figure walked behind him.
"Aren't you leaving, what are you doing here?"
"Don't you hate him very much, you hate him so much that it's not a pity to kill him!" The voice was very rough, it was the Zhang Helm Master during the day.
At this time, he was sitting beside Jiao Baixian with a wicked smile, "This spirit plant is good, but not everyone in the elite disciple has it, did he give it to you?"
"Why do you want charity from others every time? Even if he is your brother, he is also charity," he sighed as he said cool words, and Jiao Baixian, who was already extremely self-respecting, immediately rebuked angrily: "What kind of charity, I don't want his charity!"
"You don't want his alms, but what is that in your hand?" he pointed to the spirit plant with his eyes, and the latter frowned at this time and threw him out.
"It's him...... He forced it on me, so I won't ask for it! I'll fight for it myself!" he slammed his fist down.
"Okay! my elite disciple of the Imperial Beast Mountain Villa should have such courage, what he wants to get should be obtained by himself, those who give charity are people who look down on us, they are actually not for your own good, but harmful, so that you rely on him spiritually!"
Hearing this, Jiao Bai frowned first, and then looked at Zhang Duo Master again, who immediately laughed twice as soon as he saw the door, "He actually just wants you all to surrender at his feet and look up to his glory alone, can you understand what I mean?"
"I don't want this! I want to be the strongest disciple!" he clenched his fists and retorted, his eyes blood-red and bruised.
"I understand what you mean, but ......" Zhang Duo stopped when he wanted to speak, this old fox had already led Jiao Baiyong into his trap step by step at this moment.
"But what?"
"But your brother is like a boulder that will weigh you down forever, and you can't be at all!" he said, waving his hand in disappointment.
"No way! I can! You tell me how I do it!" he asked, turning his head abruptly, as if he had been taken a little out of his mind.
"Kill him!" Zhang Duo blurted out directly when the time was ripe.