I feed on gods.
Chapter 454 Lin Baici makes a big fuss in Jingfu Palace, Xia Hongmian is invincible!
Chapter 454 Lin Baici makes a big fuss in Jingfu Palace, Xia Hongmian is invincible!
To the west of the center of Seoul, there is an antique-style building complex covering a large area.
This is the headquarters of Sejongjeong,
Jingfu Palace!
After the convoy drove on a nearby asphalt road, the traffic volume immediately decreased a lot, and the vegetation on the side of the road was dense, revealing a kind of quiet beauty of cicadas deep in the forest.
The hustle and bustle of the world seems to be inaudible, only the sound of snowflakes falling on the ground.
Lin Baici looked out through the car window.
Powerful people just know how to choose a place, and such a beautiful building and such a comfortable working environment can be produced in a city.
After the gate was inspected, the convoy drove in, and a few minutes later, it stopped in front of a building.
Gollum!
Lin Baici's stomach growled, and he felt a strong sense of hunger.
This is Sejongjeong's lair, there are many god hunters, and naturally there are many top-grade gods and taboos.
If only these people could be stewed in one pot!
"Mr. Lin, please!"
Wen Zhenqing got out of the car and opened the door, letting Lin Baici out.
The snowflakes are bigger.
Lin Baici stood on the cobblestone floor, first glanced around, and then looked at the palace with the plaque in front of him.
Oh shit!
Living in this kind of place, do you think you are the emperor?
Lin Baici stepped up the steps.
Wen Zhenqing and his party breathed a sigh of relief.
After completing the mission and entering Gyeongbokgung Palace, even if he entered his own territory, Lin Baici would not be able to fly out even if he had grown wings.
After entering the palace, a female secretary in a white suit skirt and black silk high heels greeted her, "This way, please!"
Wen Zhenqing left behind guards, and without Zongzheng's call, the staff were not allowed to enter at will, not even the head of the team.
Lin Baici followed behind the female secretary, turned around, walked through two corridors, and came to a large hall.
"Everyone, Zongzheng, Mr. Lin is here!"
Through the wooden door, the female secretary bowed and saluted with a respectful tone.
"Let him in!"
In the room, there was a majestic voice.
Lin Baici raised his eyebrows. Hearing the voice, it sounded like a primary school student who made a mistake and was called to the office by an angry teacher, and would inevitably be scolded.
The female secretary pushed open the door and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Baici.
Lin Baici went in.
The inside is very large, covered with expensive Persian carpets, which are so soft that half of the soles of your feet can sink in when you step on it.
The wonderful fragrance of white sandalwood, borneol, and tamara mixed together not only makes people feel refreshed, but also seems to be in the western bliss, the Bodhi world, detached from the mundane world.
In the front, there are three people, and then there are two people on the left and right sides, just like sitting at an ancient banquet.
In front of each of them, there is a small table with tea and fruits on it, and beside it, there is a small red clay stove, gurgling and boiling tea.
Seven girls in white gauze skirts knelt and sat next to a small stove, pouring tea and serving Mr. Zongzheng beside them.
When these bosses saw Lin Baici coming in, four of them pretended not to see it and ignored him, while three stared at him fiercely.
No one asked Lin Baici to sit down, because in the eyes of these people, a lowly commoner like Lin Baici was indeed unworthy.
"Fuck, these people really enjoy it!"
Lin Baici was swearing in his heart.
[They must be slaughtered as a warning to others. You, a man at the top of the food chain, have never enjoyed it so much. Why are these two-legged reptiles? 】
Ghoul was angry.
The hall was silent, no one spoke, only the fragrance of tea overflowed.
Lin Baici had never experienced such an occasion, but he could probably guess that the top three should have the highest status.
The one in the middle has a pair of triangular eyes and a serious face, as if everyone owes him a hundred million. The one on the left has a slightly kinder expression. Noticing Lin Baici's gaze, he smiled.
The one on the right looked at Lin Baici with a knife-like gaze, as if it could scrape off a layer of his skin.
"Come on, give me a seat!"
The kind old man on the left made a faint sound.
"Han Minji, is it necessary to pretend to be a good guy when dealing with this kind of Kyushu people?"
Park Sang-won's triangular eyes were like poisonous snakes, and there was a sinister look in his gaze.
"There is an old saying in Kyushu, it is called 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"
Han Mingji looked at Lin Baici: "As a young man who killed the God of Busan, can't he have a cup of tea for you?"
Swish!
Everyone's gaze passed Lin Baici without any trace. Han Mingji's words were not a compliment, but a test of Lin Baici's reaction.
It's a pity that Lin Baici was unmoved, he was neither proud nor panicked, so people couldn't see his emotions at all.
Only Lee Jung Hyuk, who was sitting on the right, had a more solemn expression.
Because Lin Baici's expression is actually enough to explain some problems.
full of confidence
Park Sang-won did not answer Han Mingji, but stared at Lin Baici: "You don't think you are from Kyushu, so we have nothing to do with you?"
"Look clearly, this is Goryeo, Sejongjeong, not Kyushu!"
[A person who came to power through family inheritance has entered the Shenxuan three times, but all of them are soy sauce, have thigh belts, and although he has divine grace, he has no combat experience at all. 】
[My ancestors had two prime ministers! 】
【It belongs to a man who was born in Rome and almost became the king of Rome! 】
Ghoul comments.
"Are you singing a bad face?"
Lin Baici pursed his lips, it seems that everything is good, high ability is not as good as birth.
boom!
Park Sang-won slapped the case table: "Presumptuous!"
"Your self-cultivation is a bit low!"
Lin Baici sneered: "I said, big brothers, this kind of person sits in the main seat, and his status seems to be higher than yours. Can you bear it?"
"Ha ha!"
Han Mingji couldn't help laughing, this kid is brave enough to make a mockery, but it's a pity that he is so courageous that he can't get out of Shi Zongzheng completely today.
"You killed the God of Busan?"
Lee Jong Hyuk asked.
"What? You can't kill, why don't you let others kill you?"
Lin Baici asked back.
Walking here today, even if Lin Baici admits to being cowardly, it will most likely end badly, not to mention that with his character, he will not give in.
Then do it!
If there was a fight, Lin Baici knew that he would not be able to win in his lair, but fortunately, he had the trump card at the bottom of the box.
In the right pocket of Lin Baici's jeans, there is a pair of white stockings, as long as he sniffs them hard, he can summon the crazy maid to play a 'master game'.
This one is one of the seven mysteries, and the unfolding rule pollution is extremely intense.
What happened to the crowd?
How many people died!
"How did you kill the god?"
Lee Jong Hyuk asked.
"You really believe it?"
Park Sang-won despises: "Even if he makes a sneak attack, he can't kill the gods. The most he can do is take advantage of the great shaman's inattention and steal one or two loot!"
Park Sang-won and the others jointly wrote an invitation card to show respect and invited Shakira, but was rejected. Shakira turned to Lin Baici and played with him for two days.
This made Park Sang-won and the others puzzled. After Jin Xian came back, he did not report the task, but also asked Lin Baici to meet him. This made Park Sang-won and the others think that Lin Baici must have obtained the favor of the gods by some despicable means. thing.
They couldn't afford to offend Shakira, but Lin Baici would be fine, so they wanted to get back the spoils before Shakira and Jin Xian.
This is the main purpose of calling Lin Baici.
"Isn't it, Mr. Thief Lin!"
Park Sang-won sneered.
"Mortal Vision!"
Lin Baici shook his head, full of contempt: "What you can't do, do you think others can't do it?"
Lee Jong Hyuk drank tea.
Suddenly, Lin Baici moved, his body turned to the left, at the same time he turned half and half, and punched out with his right fist.
Wing Dong Long Fist!
boom!
Lin Baici hit something with his right arm, which was breathing white and freezing.
Click!Click!
The white frost froze and spread out.
Lin Baici saw it. It was a three-meter-high stone statue with a ferocious face, thick fangs, and a black armor. It held a sharp guillotine in its hand.
[The stone statue of the town house, the guardian ghost, can be invisible. After being injured, it will show its body shape! 】
[As long as it is within three meters of it, it cannot re-enter the invisible state. 】
Ghoul comments.
What Lin Baici hit was the right arm of the town house gargoyle.
After entering this hall, he activated the sound of the Sanskrit sound and the sound of breath and breath, and always paid attention to the surrounding conditions so as not to be plotted against.
Sure enough, I don't know if Park Sang-won was overwhelmed by sarcasm and wanted to give Lin Baici a good look. Anyway, at that moment, the scent of tea and sandalwood wafting in the air suddenly stirred up.
This means that something has come over and stirred up the airflow. If the scent was a trickle before, it is rainy waves now.
After Lin Baici ate Busan Gods, his six senses were sharpened, not to mention the divine grace was activated, and he caught the trace of the enemy immediately.
So he punched out, luckily, he hit the target.
"what!"
The Zongzhengs were shocked, they didn't expect Park Sang-won to act so impatiently, and they didn't expect that Lin Baici actually found the town house gargoyle.
This ghost thing is not only powerful in combat, but more terrifying is that it cannot be seen, so the other Zongzhengs are not willing to tear themselves apart with Park Sang-won.
Who knows when it was hacked by this ghost thing?
Park Sang-won's favorite thing to do is to summon this thing to suppress the god hunters under his door.
Come several times a month.
But today, Park Sang-won overturned.
Lin Baici succeeded in one blow, and instead of retreating to defend, he stepped forward and began to attack.
This caused Zongzheng to be amazed and admired again.
This Kyushu native is very courageous, and his strength is quite impressive.
The town house gargoyle had a ferocious expression and without saying a word, rushed to the top of Lin Baici. It swung the guillotine as fast as an electric fan.
If Lin Baici was cut, he would definitely turn into a piece of meat, but he still didn't retreat.
The hiking boots are activated, and the dog king slides!
Swish!Swish!Swish!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Baici swayed his body five times in a row, avoiding the beheading, rushed to the gargoyle, and then pushed it out with his right hand.
God's grace is activated, the hand of great impression!
boom!
The gargoyle took a blow in the stomach, so the impact was strong, and it took a step back with its right foot.
Park Sang-won was there, drinking tea slowly, waiting for the gargoyle to clean up Lin Baici, but when the gargoyle's right foot hit the ground, its whole leg sank into the ground, as if it had stepped into quicksand .
This is not over yet, the next thing is the left leg, the entire waist, and then the upper body. In the same blink of an eye, the gargoyle disappeared, and it was stuck to the floor like a mural.
"what!"
The maids who had been kneeling and making tea all cried out in unison.
They have seen the gargoyle slaying people and bloody scenes too many times. Even if Lin Baici was chopped into [-] pieces, their eyelids would not blink, but now, it was the terrifying gargoyle that was defeated up.
Swish!
The maids stared at Lin Baici with shocked eyes.
"what?"
Park Sang-won was startled, his eyes widened in an instant, and he stood up abruptly. Because of the sudden movement, he even spilled tea on his body, but he couldn't care less about it.
Where's my gargoyle?
What about a gargoyle my size and fierceness?
The other six Zongzheng did not get up, but subconsciously leaned forward to look at the pattern printed on the floor.
Park Sang-won's town house gargoyle is imprinted on the ground, lifelike, just like Wu Daozi, a Kyushu painter, personally painted it on the floor.
Lee Jong Hyuk's pupils shrank a little, looking at Lin Baici.
This young man was much stronger than he expected. He thought it was impossible for this guy to kill the God of Busan, but now, he was not sure.
This kind of divine grace is definitely a drop from the gods.
Pata!Pata!
The jade bracelet that Park Sang-won wore on his left wrist broke into three pieces and fell to the ground.
Park Sang-won, who was just shocked by Lin Baici's defeat of the gargoyle, broke his defense immediately.
"Ashiba!"
Park Sang-won cursed loudly, wishing he could kill Lin Baici immediately.
This is one of his favorite gods and taboos.
Now corrupted.
Lin Baici's expression was still calm, but he put his right hand in his pocket, ready to take out his socks and smell them, and summon the crazy maid.
Zongzheng and the others saw that the jade bracelet was shattered, and instead of fighting against the enemy, they leaned back and sat down again, with a snicker in their eyes.
Haha, cool!
Let you, Park Sang-won, pretend to be aggressive with that ghost thing, are you playing it off now?
Zongzheng feels that the big stone that weighed on his heart has gone!
Comfortable!
"Axiba, pay me for my bracelet!"
Park Sang-won pointed at Lin Baici and yelled.
"Isn't it? After all, you are also Sejong's boss, so you can't afford to lose?"
Lin Baici sneered.
"you……"
Park Sang-won wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Han Mingji.
"Xiangyuan, calm down first!"
After Han Mingji finished speaking, he looked at Lin Baici: "Our Sejong is allowing you to enter the Pusan God Market to explore and take away all the spoils. It's the best of humanity, but you stole the gods' spoils. Your character is low and disgusting!"
"For the sake of the Kyushu Security Bureau and Jin Xian, if you hand over the loot, we can let the past go!"
Han Mingji, the red-faced peacemaker, spoke up, trying to trick Lin Baici into handing over the spoils.
Of course, there are pitfalls here.
It's not Lin Baici who has the final say on what the gods drop, but these Zongzhengs are satisfied, otherwise he will spit out all the gains in the Busan God Market.
In addition to Shakira, they also knew that Jin Xian and the Yudan guy from the Kowloon Pavilion had approached Lin Baici. Although the specific content of the conversation was unclear, there were only two points.
One, to recruit Lin Baici, and two, to buy or simply ask for the sacred treasure he got.
Anyway, this Lin Baici must have completed the trip to Busan, so he must have got something good.
"What if I say no?"
Lin Baici sneered.
"Mr. Lin, this is Sejongzheng. No matter how strong the Kyushu Security Bureau is, it will be beyond our reach. As for Jin Xian, when he becomes Zongzheng, he might be able to protect you!"
Lee Jong Hyuk spoke contemptuously.
"Little brother, you are still young, and the days are still long. Don't choose to burn everything for the sake of a momentary gain or loss. It's not worth it!"
Han Mingji persuaded him earnestly, with a gesture of thinking for Lin Baici.
"What are you talking about with him?"
Park Sang-won was so angry that he lost his patience: "Come here, take him down and torture him!"
Not to mention Lin Baici, a native of Kyushu, even a Korean who entered Sejongjeong's prison, he has no human rights. Once cruel and terrifying instruments of torture are used, many tough guys will turn into softies!
Soon there were footsteps outside the door.
That's Sejongjeong's god hunter, and he's about to do it.
Lin Baici laughed, stared at Park Sang-won, and stretched out his left hand.
Do you really think that the Hungry God is a chicken?
Whoever wants me to die, I will kill it first!
"what are you going to do?"
Being stared at by Lin Baici, Park Sang-won's heart bulged, Ah Xiba, you are upset, go deal with Lee Jung Hyuk!
"Someone! Somebody!"
Park Sang-won roared.
Zongzheng and the others did not make a move. If Lin Baici could kill Park Sang-won, everyone would definitely applaud. After all, no one wants to share rights with one more person.
God's grace activated, God's hand!
"Quick, take it..."
Park Sang-won was halfway through his words when he suddenly got stuck, and with a bang, he fell to the ground and knocked over the small case.
The exquisite melons and fruits rolled to the ground.
"Lin Baici, I'll catch you without a fight, please forgive me..."
Rushing into the main hall, Wen Zhenqing, who rushed over, opened his mouth to shout, but after a few words, he couldn't continue, because he saw Lin Baici's left hand towards Park Zongzheng, and suddenly there was a heart .
Boom!Boom!Boom!
The heart is beating and blood is flowing.
Swish!
Moon Jung Kyung caught sight of Park Sang Won's dead body out of the corner of his eye, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
What kind of grace is this?
so powerful?
rub!
Li Zhenghe stood up abruptly, his eyes glaring angrily, staring at Lin Baici's left hand.
hiss!
The other Zongzheng gasped, and three of them even got up quickly and stepped back.
They looked calm just now, they were sure that they could take Lin Baici down before killing him. After all, this is Sejongjeong's lair with strong defense.
But now, Park Sang-won's death proved that they were naive.
This Kyushu native can actually dig out other people's hearts without warning?
very scary!
"This is the divine favor from your Busan gods, isn't it very powerful?"
Lin Baici smiled and threw his heart out.
Boom!
The heart fell on Park Sang-won's body and rolled to the ground again.
The maid next to her backed away in fright.
When other people heard about the origin of this divine grace, they were shocked, envious, jealous, and then turned into a thick ruthlessness. What are people like Jin Xian doing?
Why would a Kyushu man steal the grace of a Goryeo god?
"You vile thief!"
Even a peacemaker like Han Mingji couldn't take it anymore, and spit wildly, spattering wildly.
In his opinion, it was impossible for Lin Baici to kill the God of Busan, so he definitely stole it from Shakira, so it made sense for Shakira to find him.
Because this divine favor is too powerful, even if you kill Lin Baici, you won't be able to get it back, so it's better to invite him to join the team.
"That's right, you are a thief. You Kyushu people are all thieves. You stole our mountains, our water, and our culture!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"No, that's too cheap for him!"
The Zongzhengs were furious, and they really wanted to cook Lin Baici and eat it.
Originally, I had a small family and a small business, but I finally got the grace of the gods and was taken away by people from other countries. It is unbearable!
Lin Baici turned his head and looked at Wen Zhenqing.
Wen Zhenqing, like a mouse seeing a big cat, retreated subconsciously, keeping a safe distance.
"Ha ha!"
Lin Baici smiled lightly, and took out the white stockings in his pocket.
Oh shit!
Is it a pervert to criticize a maid madly?
Why summon her to smell the socks she took off her feet?
Although not smelly,
But Lin Baici always felt uncomfortable, after all, he was not good at it!
"Kill him, what are you waiting for?"
There was a bald Zong Zheng shouting.
Seeing the socks in Lin Baici's hand, Li Zhenghyuk was taken aback for a moment, then remembered a certain rumor, and was shocked immediately, the blood on his face faded, and he quickly spoke to stop it.
"Wait! Don't be impulsive!"
Li Zhenghe was anxious, and comforted Lin Baici: "Mr. Lin, we have no malicious intentions, you put down that stocking first!"
"what happened?"
"What's wrong with that stocking?"
"Lee Jung Hyuk, what do you want to do?"
Several Zongzheng were puzzled, but to make the always tough Lee Jong Hyuk shout such words, these stockings must be very scary.
Of course, there is also a possibility that Lee Jong Hyuk is the strongest and has the ability to protect himself. He wants to wait for Lin Baici to kill all the other Zong Zheng before making a move.
"Isn't it just a code of taboo? This is Sejong Zheng, there are so many masters, what rules can't be broken by pollution?"
The bald Zongzheng snorted coldly, and scolded Wen Zhenqing and his party: "Go!"
"do not move!"
Lee Jong Hyuk growled.
Snapped!
A finger snapping sound suddenly rang out. Although the sound was not loud, it suppressed all the movement in the hall in an instant.
And this snap of the fingers was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts, making everyone feel tight in the chest, short of breath, uncomfortable, and their thinking was broken.
"You can't even recognize the stockings of the crazy maid, how dare you be this Zongzheng?"
Following a cold voice, a 24 or [-]-year-old woman strode in.
You must know that this is Gyeongbokgung Palace. Let alone ordinary people, even on the streets five miles outside the palace, vehicles without a pass are not allowed to pass.
It is under martial law all the year round.
But this woman seemed to be walking in the park.
Lin Baici turned his head and saw the person coming!
It's Xiahongmian!
She was wearing a pair of black trousers, ironed straight without any wrinkles, a pair of ladies' leather shoes on her feet, a white shirt on her upper body, tucked into her belt, and a red tie.
Compared with Xiong Da, Xia Hongmian's chest is very flat, as if her sister has sucked all the nutrition, but her eyes are very wise.
Calm, restrained, exuding a strong aura, people dare not look up in front of him.
"Xia...Xia Hongmian?"
Bald Zongzheng was shocked, why did this woman appear here?
The man on guard?
Blind, or all dead?
When Wen Zhenqing and his party heard this, they all showed fear and curiosity at the same time.
Because of this name, not only in Kyushu, but also in the circle of god hunters all over the world.
four word evaluation,
Strong to inhuman!
Li Zhenghe's eyes widened when he heard Xia Hongmian's words, showing an incredulous expression, staring at the white stockings in Lin Baici's hand.
"Is this really the maid's pantyhose?"
This is one of the seven wonders in the legend. Anyone who has played the master game with her, successfully cleared the level, and gained her favor will be given a pair of stockings she wore.
Just one sniff of these stockings can summon her.
No wonder Lin Baici is still confident in Gyeongbokgung Palace. Once he criticizes the maid madly and starts to pollute the rules, [-]% of the people in Gyeongbokgung Palace today will not die, and it will never end.
"Would you like to smell it?"
Lin Baici handed out the stockings.
"..."
Li Zhenghe looked at the stockings, and his eyes fell on Lin Baici again, and asked Xia Hongmian: "Is he the trump card trained by your Kyushu Security Bureau? He is really good!"
"No, he's just a rookie who has only been a god hunter for half a year!"
Xia Hongmian chuckled, her sister could be stupid, but she did an excellent job in recruiting Lin Baici.
"What?"
On Lee Jung Hyuk's face, there was a strong doubt,
Newbie?
Are you kidding me?
Veterans below the dragon level may not have the outstanding record of Lin Baici.
"Bai Ci, put away your socks, it's scary!"
Xia Hongmian has played the game of Crazy Maid's Master, and although she performed well, she is a woman and was rejected by Crazy Maid, so she didn't get the socks.
It should be said that the crazy batch of maids will not give socks to any woman.
Lin Baici shrugged his shoulders and stuffed the socks into his pocket.
Believe you can handle them!
Minister, don't let me down!
Xia Hongmian seemed to see through Lin Baici's thoughts and smiled.
"There are too many people here, and the air is bad!"
After Xia Hongmian finished speaking, she snapped her fingers.
Snapped!
The head of a god hunter standing on the left exploded with a bang, as if it had been run over by a tire of a high-speed dump truck.
No chunks of bone splattered, just blood and gravy as the bones crumbled to pieces.
boom! boom! boom!
Including Wen Zhenqing, there were a total of 32 god hunters. At this moment, their heads exploded one after another like fireworks blooming in the midsummer night sky.
what!what!
Someone yelled and wanted to escape, someone knelt down and wanted to beg for mercy, but within a second, they were all dead.
What surprised Lin Baici was that it was not Xia Hongmian who killed these people with a snap of his fingers, but the way the bodies fell to the ground after these people died, and the splashing and flowing blood formed a mysterious and strange pattern.
Great job, my sister!
Gollum!
Lin Baici's stomach growled, and his hunger increased greatly.
[Eat her! 】
[Eat her! 】
[Eat her! 】
Of the seven terrified maids, two hid behind the pillars, and five stumbled and ran out.
They are ordinary people, so Xia Hongmian didn't attack them.
Except for Li Zhenghe, the other Zongzheng also wanted to run away, but after being swept by Xia Hongmian's gaze, they all wisely stayed where they were.
(End of this chapter)
To the west of the center of Seoul, there is an antique-style building complex covering a large area.
This is the headquarters of Sejongjeong,
Jingfu Palace!
After the convoy drove on a nearby asphalt road, the traffic volume immediately decreased a lot, and the vegetation on the side of the road was dense, revealing a kind of quiet beauty of cicadas deep in the forest.
The hustle and bustle of the world seems to be inaudible, only the sound of snowflakes falling on the ground.
Lin Baici looked out through the car window.
Powerful people just know how to choose a place, and such a beautiful building and such a comfortable working environment can be produced in a city.
After the gate was inspected, the convoy drove in, and a few minutes later, it stopped in front of a building.
Gollum!
Lin Baici's stomach growled, and he felt a strong sense of hunger.
This is Sejongjeong's lair, there are many god hunters, and naturally there are many top-grade gods and taboos.
If only these people could be stewed in one pot!
"Mr. Lin, please!"
Wen Zhenqing got out of the car and opened the door, letting Lin Baici out.
The snowflakes are bigger.
Lin Baici stood on the cobblestone floor, first glanced around, and then looked at the palace with the plaque in front of him.
Oh shit!
Living in this kind of place, do you think you are the emperor?
Lin Baici stepped up the steps.
Wen Zhenqing and his party breathed a sigh of relief.
After completing the mission and entering Gyeongbokgung Palace, even if he entered his own territory, Lin Baici would not be able to fly out even if he had grown wings.
After entering the palace, a female secretary in a white suit skirt and black silk high heels greeted her, "This way, please!"
Wen Zhenqing left behind guards, and without Zongzheng's call, the staff were not allowed to enter at will, not even the head of the team.
Lin Baici followed behind the female secretary, turned around, walked through two corridors, and came to a large hall.
"Everyone, Zongzheng, Mr. Lin is here!"
Through the wooden door, the female secretary bowed and saluted with a respectful tone.
"Let him in!"
In the room, there was a majestic voice.
Lin Baici raised his eyebrows. Hearing the voice, it sounded like a primary school student who made a mistake and was called to the office by an angry teacher, and would inevitably be scolded.
The female secretary pushed open the door and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Baici.
Lin Baici went in.
The inside is very large, covered with expensive Persian carpets, which are so soft that half of the soles of your feet can sink in when you step on it.
The wonderful fragrance of white sandalwood, borneol, and tamara mixed together not only makes people feel refreshed, but also seems to be in the western bliss, the Bodhi world, detached from the mundane world.
In the front, there are three people, and then there are two people on the left and right sides, just like sitting at an ancient banquet.
In front of each of them, there is a small table with tea and fruits on it, and beside it, there is a small red clay stove, gurgling and boiling tea.
Seven girls in white gauze skirts knelt and sat next to a small stove, pouring tea and serving Mr. Zongzheng beside them.
When these bosses saw Lin Baici coming in, four of them pretended not to see it and ignored him, while three stared at him fiercely.
No one asked Lin Baici to sit down, because in the eyes of these people, a lowly commoner like Lin Baici was indeed unworthy.
"Fuck, these people really enjoy it!"
Lin Baici was swearing in his heart.
[They must be slaughtered as a warning to others. You, a man at the top of the food chain, have never enjoyed it so much. Why are these two-legged reptiles? 】
Ghoul was angry.
The hall was silent, no one spoke, only the fragrance of tea overflowed.
Lin Baici had never experienced such an occasion, but he could probably guess that the top three should have the highest status.
The one in the middle has a pair of triangular eyes and a serious face, as if everyone owes him a hundred million. The one on the left has a slightly kinder expression. Noticing Lin Baici's gaze, he smiled.
The one on the right looked at Lin Baici with a knife-like gaze, as if it could scrape off a layer of his skin.
"Come on, give me a seat!"
The kind old man on the left made a faint sound.
"Han Minji, is it necessary to pretend to be a good guy when dealing with this kind of Kyushu people?"
Park Sang-won's triangular eyes were like poisonous snakes, and there was a sinister look in his gaze.
"There is an old saying in Kyushu, it is called 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"
Han Mingji looked at Lin Baici: "As a young man who killed the God of Busan, can't he have a cup of tea for you?"
Swish!
Everyone's gaze passed Lin Baici without any trace. Han Mingji's words were not a compliment, but a test of Lin Baici's reaction.
It's a pity that Lin Baici was unmoved, he was neither proud nor panicked, so people couldn't see his emotions at all.
Only Lee Jung Hyuk, who was sitting on the right, had a more solemn expression.
Because Lin Baici's expression is actually enough to explain some problems.
full of confidence
Park Sang-won did not answer Han Mingji, but stared at Lin Baici: "You don't think you are from Kyushu, so we have nothing to do with you?"
"Look clearly, this is Goryeo, Sejongjeong, not Kyushu!"
[A person who came to power through family inheritance has entered the Shenxuan three times, but all of them are soy sauce, have thigh belts, and although he has divine grace, he has no combat experience at all. 】
[My ancestors had two prime ministers! 】
【It belongs to a man who was born in Rome and almost became the king of Rome! 】
Ghoul comments.
"Are you singing a bad face?"
Lin Baici pursed his lips, it seems that everything is good, high ability is not as good as birth.
boom!
Park Sang-won slapped the case table: "Presumptuous!"
"Your self-cultivation is a bit low!"
Lin Baici sneered: "I said, big brothers, this kind of person sits in the main seat, and his status seems to be higher than yours. Can you bear it?"
"Ha ha!"
Han Mingji couldn't help laughing, this kid is brave enough to make a mockery, but it's a pity that he is so courageous that he can't get out of Shi Zongzheng completely today.
"You killed the God of Busan?"
Lee Jong Hyuk asked.
"What? You can't kill, why don't you let others kill you?"
Lin Baici asked back.
Walking here today, even if Lin Baici admits to being cowardly, it will most likely end badly, not to mention that with his character, he will not give in.
Then do it!
If there was a fight, Lin Baici knew that he would not be able to win in his lair, but fortunately, he had the trump card at the bottom of the box.
In the right pocket of Lin Baici's jeans, there is a pair of white stockings, as long as he sniffs them hard, he can summon the crazy maid to play a 'master game'.
This one is one of the seven mysteries, and the unfolding rule pollution is extremely intense.
What happened to the crowd?
How many people died!
"How did you kill the god?"
Lee Jong Hyuk asked.
"You really believe it?"
Park Sang-won despises: "Even if he makes a sneak attack, he can't kill the gods. The most he can do is take advantage of the great shaman's inattention and steal one or two loot!"
Park Sang-won and the others jointly wrote an invitation card to show respect and invited Shakira, but was rejected. Shakira turned to Lin Baici and played with him for two days.
This made Park Sang-won and the others puzzled. After Jin Xian came back, he did not report the task, but also asked Lin Baici to meet him. This made Park Sang-won and the others think that Lin Baici must have obtained the favor of the gods by some despicable means. thing.
They couldn't afford to offend Shakira, but Lin Baici would be fine, so they wanted to get back the spoils before Shakira and Jin Xian.
This is the main purpose of calling Lin Baici.
"Isn't it, Mr. Thief Lin!"
Park Sang-won sneered.
"Mortal Vision!"
Lin Baici shook his head, full of contempt: "What you can't do, do you think others can't do it?"
Lee Jong Hyuk drank tea.
Suddenly, Lin Baici moved, his body turned to the left, at the same time he turned half and half, and punched out with his right fist.
Wing Dong Long Fist!
boom!
Lin Baici hit something with his right arm, which was breathing white and freezing.
Click!Click!
The white frost froze and spread out.
Lin Baici saw it. It was a three-meter-high stone statue with a ferocious face, thick fangs, and a black armor. It held a sharp guillotine in its hand.
[The stone statue of the town house, the guardian ghost, can be invisible. After being injured, it will show its body shape! 】
[As long as it is within three meters of it, it cannot re-enter the invisible state. 】
Ghoul comments.
What Lin Baici hit was the right arm of the town house gargoyle.
After entering this hall, he activated the sound of the Sanskrit sound and the sound of breath and breath, and always paid attention to the surrounding conditions so as not to be plotted against.
Sure enough, I don't know if Park Sang-won was overwhelmed by sarcasm and wanted to give Lin Baici a good look. Anyway, at that moment, the scent of tea and sandalwood wafting in the air suddenly stirred up.
This means that something has come over and stirred up the airflow. If the scent was a trickle before, it is rainy waves now.
After Lin Baici ate Busan Gods, his six senses were sharpened, not to mention the divine grace was activated, and he caught the trace of the enemy immediately.
So he punched out, luckily, he hit the target.
"what!"
The Zongzhengs were shocked, they didn't expect Park Sang-won to act so impatiently, and they didn't expect that Lin Baici actually found the town house gargoyle.
This ghost thing is not only powerful in combat, but more terrifying is that it cannot be seen, so the other Zongzhengs are not willing to tear themselves apart with Park Sang-won.
Who knows when it was hacked by this ghost thing?
Park Sang-won's favorite thing to do is to summon this thing to suppress the god hunters under his door.
Come several times a month.
But today, Park Sang-won overturned.
Lin Baici succeeded in one blow, and instead of retreating to defend, he stepped forward and began to attack.
This caused Zongzheng to be amazed and admired again.
This Kyushu native is very courageous, and his strength is quite impressive.
The town house gargoyle had a ferocious expression and without saying a word, rushed to the top of Lin Baici. It swung the guillotine as fast as an electric fan.
If Lin Baici was cut, he would definitely turn into a piece of meat, but he still didn't retreat.
The hiking boots are activated, and the dog king slides!
Swish!Swish!Swish!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Baici swayed his body five times in a row, avoiding the beheading, rushed to the gargoyle, and then pushed it out with his right hand.
God's grace is activated, the hand of great impression!
boom!
The gargoyle took a blow in the stomach, so the impact was strong, and it took a step back with its right foot.
Park Sang-won was there, drinking tea slowly, waiting for the gargoyle to clean up Lin Baici, but when the gargoyle's right foot hit the ground, its whole leg sank into the ground, as if it had stepped into quicksand .
This is not over yet, the next thing is the left leg, the entire waist, and then the upper body. In the same blink of an eye, the gargoyle disappeared, and it was stuck to the floor like a mural.
"what!"
The maids who had been kneeling and making tea all cried out in unison.
They have seen the gargoyle slaying people and bloody scenes too many times. Even if Lin Baici was chopped into [-] pieces, their eyelids would not blink, but now, it was the terrifying gargoyle that was defeated up.
Swish!
The maids stared at Lin Baici with shocked eyes.
"what?"
Park Sang-won was startled, his eyes widened in an instant, and he stood up abruptly. Because of the sudden movement, he even spilled tea on his body, but he couldn't care less about it.
Where's my gargoyle?
What about a gargoyle my size and fierceness?
The other six Zongzheng did not get up, but subconsciously leaned forward to look at the pattern printed on the floor.
Park Sang-won's town house gargoyle is imprinted on the ground, lifelike, just like Wu Daozi, a Kyushu painter, personally painted it on the floor.
Lee Jong Hyuk's pupils shrank a little, looking at Lin Baici.
This young man was much stronger than he expected. He thought it was impossible for this guy to kill the God of Busan, but now, he was not sure.
This kind of divine grace is definitely a drop from the gods.
Pata!Pata!
The jade bracelet that Park Sang-won wore on his left wrist broke into three pieces and fell to the ground.
Park Sang-won, who was just shocked by Lin Baici's defeat of the gargoyle, broke his defense immediately.
"Ashiba!"
Park Sang-won cursed loudly, wishing he could kill Lin Baici immediately.
This is one of his favorite gods and taboos.
Now corrupted.
Lin Baici's expression was still calm, but he put his right hand in his pocket, ready to take out his socks and smell them, and summon the crazy maid.
Zongzheng and the others saw that the jade bracelet was shattered, and instead of fighting against the enemy, they leaned back and sat down again, with a snicker in their eyes.
Haha, cool!
Let you, Park Sang-won, pretend to be aggressive with that ghost thing, are you playing it off now?
Zongzheng feels that the big stone that weighed on his heart has gone!
Comfortable!
"Axiba, pay me for my bracelet!"
Park Sang-won pointed at Lin Baici and yelled.
"Isn't it? After all, you are also Sejong's boss, so you can't afford to lose?"
Lin Baici sneered.
"you……"
Park Sang-won wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Han Mingji.
"Xiangyuan, calm down first!"
After Han Mingji finished speaking, he looked at Lin Baici: "Our Sejong is allowing you to enter the Pusan God Market to explore and take away all the spoils. It's the best of humanity, but you stole the gods' spoils. Your character is low and disgusting!"
"For the sake of the Kyushu Security Bureau and Jin Xian, if you hand over the loot, we can let the past go!"
Han Mingji, the red-faced peacemaker, spoke up, trying to trick Lin Baici into handing over the spoils.
Of course, there are pitfalls here.
It's not Lin Baici who has the final say on what the gods drop, but these Zongzhengs are satisfied, otherwise he will spit out all the gains in the Busan God Market.
In addition to Shakira, they also knew that Jin Xian and the Yudan guy from the Kowloon Pavilion had approached Lin Baici. Although the specific content of the conversation was unclear, there were only two points.
One, to recruit Lin Baici, and two, to buy or simply ask for the sacred treasure he got.
Anyway, this Lin Baici must have completed the trip to Busan, so he must have got something good.
"What if I say no?"
Lin Baici sneered.
"Mr. Lin, this is Sejongzheng. No matter how strong the Kyushu Security Bureau is, it will be beyond our reach. As for Jin Xian, when he becomes Zongzheng, he might be able to protect you!"
Lee Jong Hyuk spoke contemptuously.
"Little brother, you are still young, and the days are still long. Don't choose to burn everything for the sake of a momentary gain or loss. It's not worth it!"
Han Mingji persuaded him earnestly, with a gesture of thinking for Lin Baici.
"What are you talking about with him?"
Park Sang-won was so angry that he lost his patience: "Come here, take him down and torture him!"
Not to mention Lin Baici, a native of Kyushu, even a Korean who entered Sejongjeong's prison, he has no human rights. Once cruel and terrifying instruments of torture are used, many tough guys will turn into softies!
Soon there were footsteps outside the door.
That's Sejongjeong's god hunter, and he's about to do it.
Lin Baici laughed, stared at Park Sang-won, and stretched out his left hand.
Do you really think that the Hungry God is a chicken?
Whoever wants me to die, I will kill it first!
"what are you going to do?"
Being stared at by Lin Baici, Park Sang-won's heart bulged, Ah Xiba, you are upset, go deal with Lee Jung Hyuk!
"Someone! Somebody!"
Park Sang-won roared.
Zongzheng and the others did not make a move. If Lin Baici could kill Park Sang-won, everyone would definitely applaud. After all, no one wants to share rights with one more person.
God's grace activated, God's hand!
"Quick, take it..."
Park Sang-won was halfway through his words when he suddenly got stuck, and with a bang, he fell to the ground and knocked over the small case.
The exquisite melons and fruits rolled to the ground.
"Lin Baici, I'll catch you without a fight, please forgive me..."
Rushing into the main hall, Wen Zhenqing, who rushed over, opened his mouth to shout, but after a few words, he couldn't continue, because he saw Lin Baici's left hand towards Park Zongzheng, and suddenly there was a heart .
Boom!Boom!Boom!
The heart is beating and blood is flowing.
Swish!
Moon Jung Kyung caught sight of Park Sang Won's dead body out of the corner of his eye, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
What kind of grace is this?
so powerful?
rub!
Li Zhenghe stood up abruptly, his eyes glaring angrily, staring at Lin Baici's left hand.
hiss!
The other Zongzheng gasped, and three of them even got up quickly and stepped back.
They looked calm just now, they were sure that they could take Lin Baici down before killing him. After all, this is Sejongjeong's lair with strong defense.
But now, Park Sang-won's death proved that they were naive.
This Kyushu native can actually dig out other people's hearts without warning?
very scary!
"This is the divine favor from your Busan gods, isn't it very powerful?"
Lin Baici smiled and threw his heart out.
Boom!
The heart fell on Park Sang-won's body and rolled to the ground again.
The maid next to her backed away in fright.
When other people heard about the origin of this divine grace, they were shocked, envious, jealous, and then turned into a thick ruthlessness. What are people like Jin Xian doing?
Why would a Kyushu man steal the grace of a Goryeo god?
"You vile thief!"
Even a peacemaker like Han Mingji couldn't take it anymore, and spit wildly, spattering wildly.
In his opinion, it was impossible for Lin Baici to kill the God of Busan, so he definitely stole it from Shakira, so it made sense for Shakira to find him.
Because this divine favor is too powerful, even if you kill Lin Baici, you won't be able to get it back, so it's better to invite him to join the team.
"That's right, you are a thief. You Kyushu people are all thieves. You stole our mountains, our water, and our culture!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"No, that's too cheap for him!"
The Zongzhengs were furious, and they really wanted to cook Lin Baici and eat it.
Originally, I had a small family and a small business, but I finally got the grace of the gods and was taken away by people from other countries. It is unbearable!
Lin Baici turned his head and looked at Wen Zhenqing.
Wen Zhenqing, like a mouse seeing a big cat, retreated subconsciously, keeping a safe distance.
"Ha ha!"
Lin Baici smiled lightly, and took out the white stockings in his pocket.
Oh shit!
Is it a pervert to criticize a maid madly?
Why summon her to smell the socks she took off her feet?
Although not smelly,
But Lin Baici always felt uncomfortable, after all, he was not good at it!
"Kill him, what are you waiting for?"
There was a bald Zong Zheng shouting.
Seeing the socks in Lin Baici's hand, Li Zhenghyuk was taken aback for a moment, then remembered a certain rumor, and was shocked immediately, the blood on his face faded, and he quickly spoke to stop it.
"Wait! Don't be impulsive!"
Li Zhenghe was anxious, and comforted Lin Baici: "Mr. Lin, we have no malicious intentions, you put down that stocking first!"
"what happened?"
"What's wrong with that stocking?"
"Lee Jung Hyuk, what do you want to do?"
Several Zongzheng were puzzled, but to make the always tough Lee Jong Hyuk shout such words, these stockings must be very scary.
Of course, there is also a possibility that Lee Jong Hyuk is the strongest and has the ability to protect himself. He wants to wait for Lin Baici to kill all the other Zong Zheng before making a move.
"Isn't it just a code of taboo? This is Sejong Zheng, there are so many masters, what rules can't be broken by pollution?"
The bald Zongzheng snorted coldly, and scolded Wen Zhenqing and his party: "Go!"
"do not move!"
Lee Jong Hyuk growled.
Snapped!
A finger snapping sound suddenly rang out. Although the sound was not loud, it suppressed all the movement in the hall in an instant.
And this snap of the fingers was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts, making everyone feel tight in the chest, short of breath, uncomfortable, and their thinking was broken.
"You can't even recognize the stockings of the crazy maid, how dare you be this Zongzheng?"
Following a cold voice, a 24 or [-]-year-old woman strode in.
You must know that this is Gyeongbokgung Palace. Let alone ordinary people, even on the streets five miles outside the palace, vehicles without a pass are not allowed to pass.
It is under martial law all the year round.
But this woman seemed to be walking in the park.
Lin Baici turned his head and saw the person coming!
It's Xiahongmian!
She was wearing a pair of black trousers, ironed straight without any wrinkles, a pair of ladies' leather shoes on her feet, a white shirt on her upper body, tucked into her belt, and a red tie.
Compared with Xiong Da, Xia Hongmian's chest is very flat, as if her sister has sucked all the nutrition, but her eyes are very wise.
Calm, restrained, exuding a strong aura, people dare not look up in front of him.
"Xia...Xia Hongmian?"
Bald Zongzheng was shocked, why did this woman appear here?
The man on guard?
Blind, or all dead?
When Wen Zhenqing and his party heard this, they all showed fear and curiosity at the same time.
Because of this name, not only in Kyushu, but also in the circle of god hunters all over the world.
four word evaluation,
Strong to inhuman!
Li Zhenghe's eyes widened when he heard Xia Hongmian's words, showing an incredulous expression, staring at the white stockings in Lin Baici's hand.
"Is this really the maid's pantyhose?"
This is one of the seven wonders in the legend. Anyone who has played the master game with her, successfully cleared the level, and gained her favor will be given a pair of stockings she wore.
Just one sniff of these stockings can summon her.
No wonder Lin Baici is still confident in Gyeongbokgung Palace. Once he criticizes the maid madly and starts to pollute the rules, [-]% of the people in Gyeongbokgung Palace today will not die, and it will never end.
"Would you like to smell it?"
Lin Baici handed out the stockings.
"..."
Li Zhenghe looked at the stockings, and his eyes fell on Lin Baici again, and asked Xia Hongmian: "Is he the trump card trained by your Kyushu Security Bureau? He is really good!"
"No, he's just a rookie who has only been a god hunter for half a year!"
Xia Hongmian chuckled, her sister could be stupid, but she did an excellent job in recruiting Lin Baici.
"What?"
On Lee Jung Hyuk's face, there was a strong doubt,
Newbie?
Are you kidding me?
Veterans below the dragon level may not have the outstanding record of Lin Baici.
"Bai Ci, put away your socks, it's scary!"
Xia Hongmian has played the game of Crazy Maid's Master, and although she performed well, she is a woman and was rejected by Crazy Maid, so she didn't get the socks.
It should be said that the crazy batch of maids will not give socks to any woman.
Lin Baici shrugged his shoulders and stuffed the socks into his pocket.
Believe you can handle them!
Minister, don't let me down!
Xia Hongmian seemed to see through Lin Baici's thoughts and smiled.
"There are too many people here, and the air is bad!"
After Xia Hongmian finished speaking, she snapped her fingers.
Snapped!
The head of a god hunter standing on the left exploded with a bang, as if it had been run over by a tire of a high-speed dump truck.
No chunks of bone splattered, just blood and gravy as the bones crumbled to pieces.
boom! boom! boom!
Including Wen Zhenqing, there were a total of 32 god hunters. At this moment, their heads exploded one after another like fireworks blooming in the midsummer night sky.
what!what!
Someone yelled and wanted to escape, someone knelt down and wanted to beg for mercy, but within a second, they were all dead.
What surprised Lin Baici was that it was not Xia Hongmian who killed these people with a snap of his fingers, but the way the bodies fell to the ground after these people died, and the splashing and flowing blood formed a mysterious and strange pattern.
Great job, my sister!
Gollum!
Lin Baici's stomach growled, and his hunger increased greatly.
[Eat her! 】
[Eat her! 】
[Eat her! 】
Of the seven terrified maids, two hid behind the pillars, and five stumbled and ran out.
They are ordinary people, so Xia Hongmian didn't attack them.
Except for Li Zhenghe, the other Zongzheng also wanted to run away, but after being swept by Xia Hongmian's gaze, they all wisely stayed where they were.
(End of this chapter)
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