Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 119 Lin Xin came to the door and confronted again (thanks to Mio Xuelan for the reward)
Lin Qingshan frowned slightly, but he didn't say the next words, but got up and grabbed Yu Shuang's arm, and walked out of the restaurant.

In order to appear natural, they met and talked freely in the crowd, but it is still inconvenient to talk about it in public!

The two crossed the streets and alleys and arrived at a hidden place.

There was no one around, and the door to the room was closed.

"Senior Brother Lin, is this place?" Yu Shuang looked her up and down, but she had never been to this place.

"One of my residences, no one knows about it, no one has visited it except me."

"Oh."

"You want senior brother Yin Qiuhua Yin to kill Lan Fu?" Lin Qingshan stood at the table without sitting down, looking straight at him.

"Well, he and Senior Sister Wang are both Elder Luo's disciples. Although they are only able to refine Qi, they have also learned the Great Ape Transformation!" Yu Shuang's eyes were full of determination, as if he wanted to make this happen. Senior brother, if you don't expect him, you can kill Lan Fu!"

"You want to put the blame on that monk named Feng Ping?" Lin Qingshan had guessed the other party's intention just now, otherwise he would not have brought the other party to this secret place.

I'm afraid that the wall has ears, and others will hear it, so the gain outweighs the loss!
"Yes! If I don't kill them both, I won't be at ease!" When Yu Shuang said this, her whole body was trembling.

Gradually, she went from trembling to twitching.

Seeing her like this, Lin Qingshan sighed and gently hugged her into his arms.

……

Chengxiantang.

A cart of rough cloth in the side courtyard was just placed in the yard, even if the disciples bumped into it, they would not take a second look.

This thing is really commonplace, and the group of heaven's favored children didn't react much except for a slight frown.

After noon, Lin Xin asked Deacon Gu for leave, saying that he would go out to buy some items.

As for the disciples of Chengxiantang, they are not subject to any restrictions, if they want to go out, they only need to report.

However, there is one exception among the more than 300 people, and that is the only seedling in Tianlinggen——Duan Lin!
After the two Heavenly Spirit Roots died one after another, Duan Lin stayed in the Immortal Hall and never went out again.

Lin Xin went out of the courtyard, first went to find a random hotel, changed her clothes and dressed up before coming to Niu's Firm.

She waited at the door for not long before Zhang Mazi greeted her with a smile.

"Fairy Lin, you are still here."

Seeing his appearance, Lin Xin secretly guessed in her heart that if nothing else happened, this person definitely knew the sword hidden in the cloth!

But this person told her not long ago that he didn't know!
"The shopkeeper Niu has an invitation, how can I neglect it?"

Lin Xin smiled, even so, she still did not forget to show her charming style to Zhang Mazi.

For her, her body is her capital, which she uses to negotiate prices.

Every frown and smile has a price, as long as others can afford what she wants, what is the body?
What is the less valuable charm?
Zhang Mazi was an ordinary person, so he had a little respect for monks like Lin Xin.The other party took the initiative to smile back, even if it was him, it was inevitable that he would be distracted.

"Let's go, Lord Niu is waiting for you."

He quietly pinched his thigh, and then he recovered from his heartbeat.

Under the leadership of Zhang Mazi, Lin Xin quickly walked all the way through the courtyard corridor and arrived at Feng Ping's residence in the back hall.

"You wait here, Master Niu is practicing, I will inform someone."

"It's okay."

Lin Xin naturally knew what kind of exercises the other party was practicing, so it was normal to wait for the first class.

Zhang Mazi knocked on the door, and soon Feng Ping's voice came from inside the room.

"Let her in."

"As ordered."

The head steward of the Niu Mansion was secretly startled, it seemed that Master Niu knew that the nun named Lin Xin was coming.

He turned back to the courtyard and nodded at the other party, "Go in."

Lin Xin didn't delay, and went straight to the door, pushed the door open and entered.

In the room, Feng Ping was sitting on a grand teacher's chair. He was covered with green hair, and he looked so hideous.

Lin Xin closed the door, and after a long time of mental construction, now she doesn't care about the appearance of the other party at all.

She walked to Feng Ping's side, sat directly beside him, leaned into his ear and asked softly, "I don't know why Shopkeeper Niu is looking for me?"

Feng Ping was very surprised by her actions, he didn't expect that he would look like this, and the other party was still thinking of using beauty tricks.

This really made him unable to take some measures.

He wrapped his arms around Lin Xin's waist and his armpit with the other, and with a sudden force, he pushed her up.

"Have you ever seen a walking corpse and will react?"

Lin Xin turned around, looked at the shopkeeper of Niu's Commercial Firm with a smile, and started giggling.

"You used to be a man too, didn't you? If you can't eat it, it's okay to have a hand addiction."

Feng Ping couldn't help but rolled his eyes. He was not Chen Yonglin. After practicing Lao Shizi's "Soul-Refining Curse", he became lingering in the spring for a long time.

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the matter, has there been any progress in the past two days?"

Even though Feng Ping didn't have any desires, Lin Xin still didn't forget to show off her coquettishness.

"Why don't shopkeeper Niu tell me first, why did you send someone to give me a sword?"

"I ask you, is there any progress?" Feng Ping repeated his question again, but did not answer the other party.

Lin Xin wanted to make some jokes, but seeing the other party's ferocious face showed an angry look again, so she put away her petty tricks and tricks that couldn't be put on the table.

"There is certainly progress."

"Say."

"Your carload of rags can't be sold for any money." Lin Xin's smile did not diminish.

Feng Ping stood up, took out two bank notes from his cuffs, held them between his fingers, and walked to the other side.

The two looked at each other.

He stuffed the banknote directly through Lin Xin's neckline, all the way to his chest.

After finishing the work, the fingers that had turned into sharp claws pinched and pulled, and directly drew two blood marks on Lin Xin's chest.

"you!"

Lin Xin was in pain, she covered her chest and stared at him viciously, with aura wrapped around her fingertips, ready to release spells at any time!

"What? Don't let me touch it?"

Feng Ping didn't take it seriously, turned around and sat back on his seat.

Lin Xin, who was originally full of anger, suddenly burst into laughter.

She looked at Feng Ping, the expression on her face gradually became distorted, and finally she tore up her shirt, exposing her bleeding chest.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it really is a man! Much better than that hypocrite Zhao Yunlong, and that male dog Wu Hu!"

"Don't compare me with two dead men!"

Feng Ping didn't shy away from looking at the other's chest, if she wanted to show it, let her show it.

"Does it look good?" Lin Xin winked like silk.

"Leave a few more blood marks, it will look better."

"Niu Dali!"

Suddenly, the smile on Lin Xin's face disappeared, and then he said with a serious expression:

"I bet you will become someone in the future!"

(End of this chapter)