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Chapter 97: The Old Feudal Lord of Linchuan

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    Linghu Hai also regretted in his heart:

    "What kind of nonsense is not easy to arrange? It happens to be arranged in the Demon Spirit Sect."

    "The effect is good, but it's a pity that once it is exposed, the consequences will be so dire."

    "What a demon sect, with a strong evil spirit, not to be trifled with!"

    Linghu Hai thought to himself that he was going to die, but suddenly, the sword light that was overwhelming just now dissipated in an instant.

    "Well?"

    "what happened?"

    Right now, Linghu Hai's head seemed to be filled with paste, and he couldn't turn it anymore.

    ?Leng Leng stunned, but saw the white-clothed boy, looked up to the sky and smiled, then looked at him and said:

    "It's good to make a lover perfect, but it's just using the Demon Spirit Cult as a cover, but it's not true."

    "Today's small punishment, let's forget about it; Uncle, you should go home early and change your pants!"

    "Huh? Change your pants?"

    Linghu Hai was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked down, only to find that his crotch was ticking, and there was already a small puddle on the bluestone floor between his legs.

    Seeing this, Linghu Hai felt infinitely ashamed.

    But he still wanted to say a few words of thanks.

    After all, the grace of not killing, what is it to scare the urine?

    It's just that when he looked up again, there was no one in front of him.

    "this¡­¡­"

    His scalp tingled for a while, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, turned his head and ran all the way, and fled home.

    "How did I do just now?"

    The boy who was already outside another market in Raozhou asked the girl in front of him a little nervously.

    "This"

    Dugu Yu Ni pursed her lips, looked at him, looked up and down, as if she was getting to know him again.

    After a while, she smiled and said:

    "Not bad, better than expected."

    "I didn't expect that you pretended to be a knight, and it really looked like that."

    Zhang Shaochen just smiled cheerfully.

    "How do you feel about what happened today?" Dugu Yu Ni asked back.

    "It's very interesting."

    "Is this interesting?"

    "That's right. I didn't expect that our Demon Spirit Cult unknowingly became a matchmaker."

    "Matchmaker" The saint bowed her head slightly, thought for a moment, then looked up at the young man, and smiled brightly, "That's true. Unintentionally becoming a good matchmaker and achieving a good marriage, this can be regarded as my teaching is doing things for the common people."

    Just at this moment, there were a few pieces of rain flying first, and in a blink of an eye, it began to rain moderately.

    Originally, they were already planning to go back. Seeing this situation, they had no choice but to find a teahouse first, ordered a pot of clear tea, took two cups, drank slowly, and waited for the rain to stop before leaving.

    After more than half an hour, the sudden rain finally stopped.

    The sky after the rain becomes extremely beautiful.

    When the two of them went back and crossed Poyang Lake, they saw the sky full of white clouds galloping into a big river with surging waves in the blue sky.

    Both of them are in a good mood at the moment.

    As an undercover agent and joining the Devil Sect, Zhang Shaochen had foreseen many situations, but he never thought that one day, he would meet the prince of the imperial court to inspect.

    On this day, it was early spring, and the entire Dongling Mountain was already a sensation.

    ?Everyone is running around telling each other, from the leader to the servants, passing on layer by layer, and they are all saying one thing:

    The powerful Linchuan King Li Huaigong is coming to visit Dongling Mountain!

    Of course, such a thing has nothing to do with a small servant like Zhang Shaochen.

    Unexpectedly, when the incomparably distinguished Linchuan old vassal king arrived at Yuping Peak, after seeing the Wuling Hall, and passing by the slave residence area, the old prince was very interested and asked to come in and have a look.

    At this time, it was Elder Wither, who was in charge of the logistical affairs of the teaching, accompanying him.

    When he heard that the prince wanted to see the slave area, Elder Wither suddenly had a bitter face.

    He thought for a while, then persuaded: "My lord, seeing that it's getting late, and the servants are the most humble disciples in our sect, it's okay not to look at them."

    Unexpectedly, the old prince happily said:

    "Master Wither, this king wants to refute your words."

    "Today's status is low, but in the future there may not be a day of greatness."

    "Today, as an encouragement, the king must go in and have a look."

    "Okay, follow the king's order, please come with me."

    Seeing that the prince persisted, Elder Wither had no choice but to accompany the prince,Surrounded by the government's bodyguards, he walked into the apprentice area.

    Elder Ashes didn't want the prince to watch the slave area, so he had his reasons.

    ?The roads in this prison area are narrow and the houses are dilapidated, it is indeed very timid.

    The old prince Li Huaigong, who was dressed in a red and purple royal robe, came in happily at first, but he still couldn't help frowning when he saw such a tattered appearance.

    Of course, he still restrained himself, not to damage his reputation as a generous and benevolent king.

    However, when he walked inside and came to the broken thatched house where Zhang Shaochen lived, he didn't bother to show friendliness, and turned his head to Elder Withered and blurted out: "Is this the place where you raise pigs?"

    As the owner of the house, Zhang Shaochen was waiting in front of the house with his head bowed; hearing this, his eyes were filled with resentment.

    Elder Wither was very embarrassed.

    But at this time, it can only be explained forcefully:

    "My lord, this is still the residence of the despicable servants."

    "The sage said, 'Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and you must first suffer from it'. These thatched cottages seem to be dilapidated, but they are for tempering the minds of these apprentices."

    "Huh?" Zhang Shaochen couldn't help but slander in his heart when he heard this, "Although I feel that this house is okay to live in; but Elder, if you say that, I think 'Heaven will send windfall wealth to people',  This will fix the house."

    Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the old vassal lord yelling, and then he lifted his spirits and said in a strong voice: "No matter what, my lord can't bear to see the shabby huts here. I will give you ten catties of gold to repair this place!"

    Hearing his words, everyone was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, they all bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Lord Long En!"

    When bowing in the crowd to thank him, Zhang Shaochen said happily in his heart: "Today's luck is really good, I really got a windfall, and my wish came true."

    At this time, he still didn't know that today's good thing was neither due to his good luck, nor was it entirely due to the kindness of the old feudal lord.

    In fact, in his heart, Li Huaigong, the Linchuan king of Jiangnan West Road, may not have much love for the Demon Sect.

    It's just that the chaos in the world is just beginning to emerge, and the feudal towns in various places have begun to fight each other;

    Even in the northern Shannan Dongdao and Hedong Dao areas, there have been vicious wars in which feudal kings and generals met each other and competed for territory.

    That's all; because of the intensification of conflicts, there are still a lot of assassinations among the hostile towns.

    After all, it is still the beginning of troubled times, and it is inconvenient to dispatch troops on a large scale, so it is the most cost-effective to make the other party leaderless with only one person.

    Who is the most suitable person to be an assassin?

    You don't even need to think about this question. To be exaggerated, even a three-year-old child knows it.

    Therefore, under this background, the feudal towns all over the country began to win over the sects practicing in various places to strengthen their own strength.

    Not every family wants to assassinate others, but they also want to prevent others from assassinating themselves, right?

    There are one or two Immortals and Mozun sitting in their own territory, so they can sleep more peacefully, right?

    Therefore, it has become common practice to win over practice sects.

    The curtain of the secular background is slowly opened (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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