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Chapter 599

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    Lin Xuan picked up the braised pork meat, and unconsciously shook his hand.

    what's the situation?

    Lin Xuan raised his head hastily.

    Afterwards, his ears moved slightly, and he immediately knew the direction from which the scream came from.

    It is the place outside the gate of Meishan Courtyard.

    Lin Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, and he slowly put down his chopsticks.

    How many days has it been?

    My own trap finally caught the thief who suffered a thousand knives!

    What the hell!

    Listening to this voice, it seems to be two people.

    Good guy!

    Are the current criminals gangs?

    Male and female thieves?

    Stealing from the rich and giving to the poor?  Oh no, robbing the poor and helping the rich?

    Ma De, if you want to steal, you should steal from the rich!  What's wrong with stealing from me?

    Lin Xuan cursed in his heart for a moment.

    "Hehe, it seems that the trap I set up has some rewards Ladies, follow me to catch the thief!"

    Lin Xuan clapped his hands and laughed, then got up and said.

    Meishan Simei was stunned for a moment.

    "Sister Yunxiao, why do I hear this voice, it seems familiar?"

    Bi Xiao pouted, and then secretly said to Yun Xiao, who was among the three Xiaos.

    Yun Xiao and Bi Xiao also nodded slightly.

    The scream just now was divided into two.

    A man and a woman.

    The male voice sounds a little immature.

    And the female voice is quite familiar

    "No wonder Xianggong is very happy today. It turned out that someone would fall into Xianggong's trap for a long time. Xianggong has done everything possible, it's really scary!"

    Queen Mother Xi's eyes lit up, and then she spoke to the immortals in Meishan through voice transmission.

    Obviously, think of Lin Xuan's excited look just now.

    Queen Mother Xi felt that she understood the whole story.

    Perhaps Lin Xuan had already guessed that someone would fall into his trap today, so he set up a banquet and was so happy.

    Lin Xuan's move is called "Please enter the urn".

    After some explanations from the Queen Mother of the West, the immortals in Meishan understood it completely.

    At the moment, everyone looked at Lin Xuan with a little horror.

    Even this can be counted?

    What else can't be counted?

    All the immortals couldn't help but tremble with fright.

    "What are you still doing in a daze? Quickly follow my husband to see. What kind of thief is this? He is so bold. He keeps robbing me, a poor lower-middle peasant, over and over again!"

    Lin Xuan saw that his four daughters-in-law were frozen in place, and hurriedly urged.

    Lin Xuan thought that the four of them were afraid. After all, they were females. When facing criminals, their hearts were naturally full of fear.

    Immediately, Lin Xuan straightened his back, showing his masculinity, and said to the fairies in Meishan:

    "Don't worry, the world is bright and bright, and these little petty presumptuousness can't be tolerated. With me here, I will definitely not let you get hurt!"

    Having said that, Lin Xuan went to the firewood room and took the Qingping sword.

    Lin Xuan may be full of fear for this bizarre prehistoric world.

    However, Lin Xuan also felt that he was a mortal, and he couldn't beat the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

    However, if it was a god and Buddha, would he still come to steal his pet?

    Therefore, Lin Xuan concluded that the people who stole in Meishan must be no more than some green forest savages.

    I am afraid of a ball!

    After all, he is also a cultivator!

    If these people don't have eyes, come one, kill one, come two, kill a pair

    Lin Xuan straightened his back, recalling the male protagonists in many novels in his mind.

    What Long Aotian, what Xiao Huohuo, what Tang San

    Today, he also wants to be the protagonist surrounded by the halo of the protagonist.

    At that moment, Lin Xuan took Meishan Simei and opened the wooden door of Meishan¡ª¡ª

    It was a stick of incense before Lin Xuan opened the door.

    Outside the small Meishan courtyard, something happened.

    Here I have to explain.

    ?It is said that Our Lady of Wudang and Golden Winged Peng Diao came outside the small courtyard of Meishan.

    When the two entered their eyes, they saw Patriarch Yang Mei emitting green light all over his body.

    Neither of these two people knew that a willow planted outside the small courtyard in Meishan??, it turned out to be the famous ancestor Yang Mei.

    However, no matter whether it is the Madonna of Wudang or the Golden Winged Roc Eagle, they are all immortals who have attained the Tao in the wild.

    They can naturally feel that the reason why the willow tree is glowing green is because the life force of the willow tree is too great.

    Surrounded by the power of the law of life.

    Just a random strand, that is the power of a saint.

    Therefore, it is difficult for the willow tree to fully digest for a while, so the green light will not decrease.

    "What kind of willow is this? It's so terrifying This coercion is even more terrifying than ordinary saints!"

    The golden-winged roc eagle saw Patriarch Yang Mei, and was completely dumbfounded!

    He could feel the supreme power of Patriarch Yang Mei.

    Just a trace of the breath of the law of life that pervades the surroundings is enough to make him infinitely good.

    "I don't know, the way I intercepted the teacher's uncle is beyond my guess"

    "This kind of method can only be used by Uncle Lin Xuan A willow tree randomly planted outside the small courtyard is more terrifying than a saint"

    The Virgin of Wudang is not much better than the Golden Winged Roc Eagle. In a pair of beautiful eyes, there is brilliance, a trace of shock, a trace of fear, and a trace of emotion, which finally turned into a sound of exclamation.

    Uncle teacher!

    Lin Xuan!

    Although the Golden Winged Roc Eagle had already guessed in his heart.

    However, it was confirmed from the mouth of the Holy Mother of Wudang that it still made the Golden Winged Roc Eagle feel as if a 100,000-level tsunami had set off in his heart.

    "It seems that the power here is indeed terrifying, and it must not be offended!"

    Seeing Patriarch Yang Mei's willow branches swaying in the wind, the Golden Winged Peng Eagle thought to himself.

    Even the golden-winged roc eagle with the character of Long Aotian is a good boy who cherishes life and loves life.

    He can make any jokes, but he dare not make jokes with his own life.

    "It's a pity to have such a huge power of the law of life! It's better for us to get close to this willow tree, even if we can absorb a little aftermath, it will be infinitely good."

    The Golden Winged Roc Eagle looked at the dense and almost substantial life force around Patriarch Yang Mei, swallowed involuntarily, and said to Our Lady of Wudang.

    "Thisisn't that good!"

    The Holy Mother of Wudang hesitated.

    However, it can be seen that she is also a little moved.

    "We didn't snatch the fortune of Yangliu's great power, but we just absorbed a little bit of the escaping breath! I think, since Teacher Jie is so powerful, he has a lot to do with us, so we won't be stingy!"

    The golden-winged roc eagle hurriedly persuaded.

    In the words, the arrogance disappeared, and they even began to regard themselves as the one who stopped teaching.

    The Holy Mother of Wudang was amused in her heart, but she was quite moved by the proposal of the golden-winged roc eagle. At that moment, the Holy Mother of Wudang said:

    "Uncle Master, he is magnanimous and has an extraordinary bearing. Even Huang Zhongli, the tea of ??enlightenment, and even the treasure of chaos are all discarded like trash. I would not blame you for absorbing some residual power of Yangliu's great power. However, you  I'd rather be more respectful"

    The Holy Mother of Wudang agreed with the words of the golden-winged roc eagle.

    "sure!"

    The golden-winged roc fixed its eyes on Patriarch Yang Mei, how could it hear what the Holy Mother of Wudang said.

    The two of them cautiously approached Yang Mei Patriarch (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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