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[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Lin Sen was about to express that he didn't care, but at this moment, a middle-aged man next to him rushed to say: "This little brother, come and sit here, Xiao Er can serve tea!" Lin Sen glanced at the middle-aged man, smiled and nodded at him, took a few steps forward and sat down, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Okay! The guest officer walks slowly!" At this moment, Xiao Er happened to walk out with a tea set, poured a bowl of tea for Lin Sen, and then collected the money and politely sent the guests away. Lin Sen looked at the middle-aged man with interest, he didn't expect that there were such high rollers in the world, this was the first time he had encountered it. At this time, the middle-aged man had already moved away from Lin Sen's sight, and Lin Sen was sipping the tea in the bowl by himself. For more than 100 years, he had never felt that this tea was so delicious, and there was a hint of bitterness in a unique fragrance, and it was this trace of bitterness that made people have an endless aftertaste. Lin Sen just drank a bowl and hurried again. Slowly, night fell, and there were no more pedestrians on the road. Lin Sen realized why passers-by were in a hurry, it turned out that they were in a hurry to stay before night. He had forgotten this, after all, the monk did not need to sleep at all, so there was no such thing as lodging. It's just that Lin Sen didn't panic at all about this breath, and he was still silent and meditated steadily. Soon, there was a rustling sound in the nearby bushes. With a roar, I saw a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes open its bloody mouth, burst out, and pounced straight at Lin Sen. Although Lin Sen saw that this tiger was extraordinary, and even faintly accompanied by a trace of agility, he didn't even look at it, his right hand was gently raised, and as soon as he grabbed it, he immediately grabbed its neck, and with a slight pinch, the thick tiger neck of the grinding disc suddenly made a "gurgling" sound of broken bones, and died in a blink of an eye. Lin Sen threw it on the ground, glanced at it, and muttered: "With such a strong anger, it seems that a lot of people have been eaten, if I don't kill you, I'm afraid more pedestrians will die in your mouth." With a soft sigh, he closed his eyes again and meditated as if nothing had happened. The night passed in a hurry, early in the morning, just after dawn, Lin Sen heard the sound of horses' hooves on the road early, and there were rare passers-by walking. Lin Sen opened his eyes and stood up. But his stop alarmed passers-by. "Tiger ...... It's a tiger!" The passer-by was originally startled when he saw Lin Sen suddenly appearing in the grass, but he quickly set his eyes on the tiger corpse beside Lin Sen, and his face suddenly looked a little panicked, and then he exclaimed. After a while, a lot of passers-by gathered in the place where Lin Sen was. "This little brother, you killed this big tiger?" one of the elders looked at the thin young man in front of him in disbelief, if he hadn't found this tiger corpse beside him, he wouldn't have asked such a question. Lin Sen nodded slightly. "Oh, this little brother is really amazing! Do you know that this tiger is a pest on the outskirts of Yancheng! Now that you have been removed, it can be regarded as a blessing for the people!" the old man said excitedly. Passers-by gave a thumbs up and praised their mouths. "Little brother doesn't know, this tiger has eaten a lot of people, the government has also invited hunters to hunt and kill many times, but almost all of them have gone and never returned, over time, the hunters dare not come, the government can do nothing, the people rumor, this tiger is afraid of becoming a sperm. At night, the people in this area do not dare to go out at all. A woman next to her said, glancing at the tiger corpse on the ground, still palpitating. At this moment, there was a rush of horses' hooves and wheels on the road, and a convoy was hurrying towards it. A middle-aged man in the convoy, dressed in a red robe and holding a spear, was quite powerful. Soon, Gao Fang trotted back, and replied respectfully to the red-robed man: "Lin Darthead, it seems that someone killed that tiger spirit!" "What!" When this person heard this, he immediately showed a shocked face, dismounted and walked towards the crowd. This Lin dart head is the head of Lin Wei, the chief dart head of the first dart bureau in Yancheng, Lin Wei, he is strong in martial arts, bold, and famous in the Yancheng area. But the good times didn't last long, and after a period of calm, the tiger cannibalism incident happened again, and this time, the tiger was even more ferocious. Since then, no one has volunteered to kill the tiger. "You killed this tiger?" Lin Wei looked at the strange thin young man beside the tiger, and half-believed and half-questioned. "Wait. Lin Wei stopped Lin Sen and glanced at the entourage beside him, and the entourage immediately understood and walked towards the convoy. Lin Sen stopped, glanced at Lin Wei, and said lightly: "What's the matter?" In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the moment the spear hit, Lin Sen gently raised his hand and firmly clamped the head of the spear. Lin Wei's face was full of shock, and he secretly tried to take the spear back, but found that the head of the spear was clamped by this person with the force of two fingers, and it was as stable as Mount Tai, and it couldn't be shaken at all.