"The situation is urgent just now. We haven't had time to ask these junior brothers which disciples they are?" Lin Ping walked towards those people slowly and unhurriedly. His tone was a bit casual, and he seemed to be hiding something chilling. Emotions are simply intimidating.
"Master Lin... hello, senior brother." The foundation-building monk whose hand was almost cut off laughed dryly and subconsciously retracted his arm. He never expected that things would turn out like this. If he had known it, he would not have been so greedy. How could they face the wrath of half a dozen foundation-building monks now.
This person is also the demon core who covets the demon-faced fox, which is a treasure. If he has it in his pocket, he won't have to worry about resources for a long time. However, with the existence of Lin Pingzhen and others, it is impossible for this thing to belong to him, so I can only get a little of other things.
Shaving some fur and bleeding some blood is nothing. Anyway, the "noble" true disciples won't care about such things with them. Is it possible that they have the nerve to force them to hand over a few handfuls of fur? Ah, hey, the red hair on the top of the demon-faced fox is also a treasure for refining weapons. Do you have the right to say so after taking so many of them privately?
Unexpectedly, this man could not resist the temptation of the beast core in the end, and became greedy. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to dig up the beast core, and then fight to the death. It can be said that his huge greed blinded his IQ, and he was so stupid that he didn't want to think about how he could go smoothly with so many eyes staring at the beast's core.
In this regard, Brother Zhen is actually quite kind. He just scares him rather than actually chops him.
Lin Pingzhen walked leisurely to the side of the monster, completely ignoring the nervous movements of several people moving back, and slowly pulled out the sword. In an instant, blood spurted out, splashing onto an unsuspecting monk next to him.
Several people were frightened and didn't know what to do. After a long time, one of the monks who was suspected to be the leader said dryly: "He Jiang, I have met Senior Brother Lin. We are the outer disciples of Huyang Peak. If there is any offense, please forgive me." Maybe someone was fighting in the front line. , the other two disciples also briefly introduced themselves.
Ningxia was stunned when the leader told her name. Another plot character appeared, and this brother was a heavyweight player.
The man who truly has the last laugh, you must know that countless outstanding men can only be left alone in the "abandoned" copy to love the heroine silently, but He Jiang is the man who can follow the heroine to the top of the world. Of course, he is not the male protagonist, he is the "dog leg" of the female protagonist.
Please don't get me wrong, the word "dog legs" is not a curse, it is just an objective explanation of the nature of Comrade He Jiang. Helping the heroine take care of the chores around her, sowing discord, looking for trouble, killing people and setting fires... It's all him, following her from the southeastern border to the end of the world. Because of this, many men hate him deeply, but unfortunately Wang Jingxuan just can't live without him.
When Ning Xia watched it, she often felt that the heroine could just marry the other person. What a perfect match. Although the image of the man who will be known as the Killer of the True Lord in the future is not so positive in the book, it has to be said that this man really loved Wang Jingxuan to death, enshrining her above his head while he lowered himself into the dust.
Wang Jingxuan doesn't seem to treat He Jiang as a follower. She pays attention to him, protects him, trusts him, allows this man to follow her... and the vague affection she reveals shows that she is special to this man. .
However, the heroine didn't know what she was doing, and He Jiang didn't know what he was thinking either. One was flirting all the time, and the other was always silent. If the heroine has no interest in He Jiang, then her special attraction to the man cannot be explained. Ningxia, who couldn't figure it out, could only sigh, your circle is so chaotic!
In short, this influential figure who will cause trouble with the heroine in the future is still an ordinary outer disciple, and is currently stammering to explain things to Lin Pingzhen.
It turned out that the two of them were related now. Ning Xiaoxia touched her chin, glanced at Wang Jingxuan who was standing behind the teacher with an honest expression, and then looked at the very unfamiliar He Jiang, finding it interesting. Uncle He must have never thought that his future master would be such a little girl with low cultivation.
Lin Pingzhen was not in a hurry to dismember the demon-faced fox. He believed that the junior brothers in front of him were more worth pondering than distributing the prey that he had already obtained.
Where did this demon-faced fox come from?
