A beautiful small courtyard is located in the green woods.
After walking through the continuous arches and corridors, Lin Tian and Wu Wanjie were sitting by the green pool.
Several servants brought fruits and drinks. They looked at Queen Lin inadvertently and left in a low voice.
These are servants arranged by the Wu family. The average salary of each of them is more than 300,000 yuan.
monthly salary.
"There is a traitor among the human warrior saints. This is something I didn't expect. I guess this period of time will be enough for Li Baiyi to be busy."
Wu Wanjie smiled coldly, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.
"Yeah, but the Martial Saint is too far away from me." Lin Tian peeled off a lychee and stuffed it into his mouth.
"But you have to be careful, Liu Zihua has already told me about Fushengsha-Yangzhan.
I suspect that the person who gave you Fushengsha may be the person behind Xuanyuan Heng. "
Wu Wanjie said in a concentrated voice and looked at Lin Tian:
"Because, they are all related to the world of tibia."
Lin Tian was startled, then nodded, what Wu Wanjie said was indeed reasonable.
Perhaps, the person behind the scenes has already taken action against him.
[Fushengsha-Yangzhan] is the opponent's handiwork.
Thinking of this, Lin Tian's expression darkened and he said:
"Teacher Wu, if I learn [Fu Sheng Sha - Yang Zhan]..."
"Never learn from it!" Wu Wanjie immediately interrupted:
“This move is a sub-martial skill, which is to build a special qi and blood circuit in the body, although it is extremely strong.
But if a practitioner of the Mother Martial Arts gets close to you, they can take everything away from you by manipulating the qi and blood circuits in your body! "
Lin Tian narrowed his eyes and softly uttered two words:
"Seize the body."
"Seizing someone's body is not accurate, it's deprivation." Wu Wanjie said in a low voice:
"Take everything away from you!"
Lin Tian nodded and asked:
"If I have learned, how can I avoid the fate of being deprived?"
"You've learned it!" Wu Wanjie roared.
"No." Lin Tian quickly explained:
"I mean what if."
"Oh." Wu Wanjie glanced at Lin Tian angrily and said:
"If you have already learned it, there are three ways.
The first one you create is a more powerful spell that completely suppresses the qi and blood circuits in your body.
Second, your will must reach the top level, and you can use your will to suppress the fate of being deprived.
Third, let me follow you all the time. My will is sanctified and I can protect you. "
Lin Tian nodded, eating lychees and lost in thought.
The system informed him that if he wanted not to be deprived of it, he needed to purchase all the special effects of [Fu Sheng Sha - Yang Zhan] at once.
Because the final special effects are evolved by the system and have surpassed [Fushengsha-Yang Slash] itself, and can completely ignore the deprivation of the mother's martial arts.
This should be the first method Wu Wanjie mentioned, creating a powerful magic suppression circuit.
That being the case.
perhaps……
Lin Tian's eyes flashed and he said:
"Perhaps, I can learn [Fu Sheng Sha - Yang Slash]. I have ideas to create spells that can suppress the qi and blood circuits."
Wu Wanjie's expression condensed and he looked at Lin Tian.
Lin Tian continued:
"I can create a powerful spell that perfectly blocks the circuit, and then draw out that potential enemy."
Wu Wanjie narrowed his eyes:
"No, this move is too dangerous, and that person is probably wary now."
"Um."
Lin Tian nodded without refuting.
But he is a potential enemy after all, and he always feels that keeping the opponent hidden will only become more and more dangerous to him.
The remittance will arrive soon, and Lin Tian plans to buy [Fu Sheng Sha - Yang Zhan] directly in one go.
Then make some plans with Liu Zihua and Wu Wanjie.
"By the way, you'd better go and claim the owner of Tibia Mountain as soon as possible. Don't let Jiang Daoheng snatch this unprovoked treasure." Wu Wanjie pulled out a pipe.
With a snap, Lin Tian snapped his fingers, and a wisp of flame lit the cigarette butt.
So skilled!
Wu Wanjie was stunned.
"He can't take it away." Lin Tian looked indifferent.
Jiang Daoheng is just a clown.
"The military can do whatever they want. If they want a commander, they can set up one. It has nothing to do with me. What I have to do is suppress all the clowns with one finger."
Lin Tian said lightly, not wanting those things to pollute his comfortable mood at the moment.
"Good ambition." Wu Wanjie laughed loudly:
"This is the Lin Tian I should know."
at the same time.
Anxi demon family.
There was silence in a conference room.
Jiang Qingyan sat quietly on the front seat, her pretty face pale.
Elders from the Jiang family such as Jiang Wang, as well as military personnel who had taken refuge with Martial Saint Chengfeng, such as Lai Ruilin, looked extremely ugly.
One of the problems they are encountering now is that Martial Saint Chengfeng is imprisoned.
The second is that Lin Tian has withdrawn from the military and said frankly that he does not care about the position of young commander at all.
"That... Martial Saint Chengfeng didn't know about the synthesis of biological creatures. He only formed a temporary alliance with Xuanyuan Heng and wanted Xuanyuan Zhiyi's death to suppress... suppress Lin Tian."
Jiang Qingyan said in a trembling voice, and then he slapped his eyes coldly:
"Damn it, this Xuanyuan Heng actually brought the genius of the human race to the Tibia World to be refined into a synthetic creature. He is so brave!"
She slapped her palm on the conference table, but the sound of needle drops could still be heard throughout the conference room.
Everyone's expressions were not much lighter because Chengfeng Martial Saint was not involved in synthesizing living creatures.
"It does not matter, but it is not important now."
Lai Ruilin said with a livid face:
"Now it is a fact that Martial Saint Chengfeng deliberately framed Lin Tian."
Lai Ruilin said nothing after that.
Chengfeng Martial Saint already stinks.
Now everyone in the human race knows how smelly Martial Saint Chengfeng is.
Even they stink along with it.
"At least, now that Lin Tian has withdrawn from the military, the position of young commander is now vacant."
An old man named Jiang Wang spoke in a trembling voice.
Everyone looked at him with indifferent expressions.
"Haha, Lin Tian doesn't care about the position of young commander at all, we still want to continue to be a treasure?"
"The position of young commander is useless now. It stinks. The whole military department stinks."
"Hey, I really didn't expect that this boy could actually pull down the Martial Saint. What a surprise! What a surprise!"
Everyone sighed.
Lai Ruilin lowered her head and lay on the table, extremely depressed.
Tuk-tuk-tuk...
The phone on the table rang, it was a text message, Lai Ruilin glanced at it.
[Li Jingyu: I have removed your position. This will end our relationship as master and disciple. I will treat it as if I have raised a pig over the years.
You made me disapoint! 】
A few lines of words fell into Lai Ruilin's sight.
Lai Ruilin's body trembled violently, her mouth opened wide, and she regretted silently.
Recalling the indifference and pride I felt when I betrayed my master a few days ago and took refuge with Martial Saint Chengfeng...
Now she is simply a clown.
If you lose, everything is lost.
"ha!"
She opened her mouth wide and laughed dryly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
She laughed, tears welled up in her eyes, she hugged her belly, her whole body was shaking, and her hair was disheveled and extremely messy.
"What on earth...what did I do!!!"
Lai Ruilin wailed, and she looked at everyone in the conference room with a look of despair that made people's hearts tremble.
The rest were speechless as they resonated.
