Hands make fragrance

Chapter 638

The sky thunder had just struck down, and the cloudy energy in the pool rose to meet the sky thunder.

And a figure suddenly appeared on the treetop, a suit and leather shoes, white and beardless, with a just right smile on his face, just like a noble and elegant western aristocrat.

The most impressive thing is that pair of pale silver eyes, this color is both noble and cold.

Feeling the power contained in the sky thunder, the old man couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

He frowned, spit out a string of syllables extremely fast, and his body suddenly turned into countless little finger-thin bats, frantically flapping the wings with gold borders and fleeing in all directions.

After all, there was only one beam of thunder, and it turned to the direction where the bats were most densely packed. All the little bats where the thunder passed were instantly reduced to ashes.

The remaining bats quickly gathered together and turned back into the old man.

However, his face was much paler, and a big hole was burned out in the clothing on his right chest, exposing the fair skin below him.

Speaking of which, even a woman might not have better skin than his.

The old man stared at Elder Xuan fearfully, then took out a crystal clear wine bottle from his pocket, took a sip of the blood-red wine, and his face immediately looked much better.

"Driller, you actually came here?" Mordred obviously knew the old ghost, his face sank when he saw him, and the daggers appeared in his hands, and his figure disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

"Old friend Maude, long time no see." Dakla's pupils shrank, and a smile broke out at the corner of his mouth.

Compared to practitioners who don't know the depth, he would definitely choose Mordred, his old opponent.

Then he spread his right hand, and a blood-colored thin sword was created out of nothing.

He immediately gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and appeared under the tree as soon as he disappeared, and then there was a loud bang of sharp weapons colliding, and the others came back to their senses.

Seeing the enemy appear again, Gris began to organize the battle formation again.But he knew that in this level of battle, it was far more appropriate to protect himself than to help.

Two consecutive eruptions of yin energy over the pool counteracted the power of the sky thunder, and then a yin spirit in a black robe emerged from the bottom of the water.

"Very good, I heard that you almost killed that brat last time? As a master, I have to help him return this gift!" Seeing him, a deep smile appeared on Xuan Lao's face, and he looked up. The hand is ready to point to the ghost.

"Wait a minute!" Yin Ling was in a hurry now, and he knew the opponent's geometry only after making a move.

It took two bursts of yin energy to resist one attack from Xuan Lao, so it's no wonder that he can fight well.

"Do you have any last words to say?" Hearing what he said, Elder Xuan withdrew his hand, looked at Yin Ling jokingly and said with a smile.

Wasn't that how he teased Lin Dong at the beginning?

Yin Ling's lungs almost exploded upon hearing this.The body of the last person who dared to tease him is buried now.

But Xuan Lao teased him, he could only admit it, who said that he was strong?
"Senior, I didn't come here to fight this time. If you think I've gone too far with Fellow Daoist Xiaolin, I apologize to him. Let's make the big things small, let's make small things small! Senior, you don't want to waste too much energy Right? After all, it’s not easy for us to recover our Dan Yuan!”

Elder Xuan smiled when he heard the words, then nodded noncommittally.Yin Ling could afford to let it go, and immediately saluted Lin Dongji solemnly: "Daoist Xiaolin, I'm sorry!"

Fellow daoists are fellow daoists and fellow daoists Kobayashi, isn't this nima so affectionate? !Lin Dong cursed secretly, and at the same time he was even more afraid of Yin Ling.

As the master of Jindan, he apologized as soon as he said he would apologize, and he didn't care about the problem of shame. He was able to bend and stretch, and he understood the essence of it.Moreover, he used soft threats to control Xuanlao with a gun and a stick. Such a guy has a high mind and strength, and he is the most difficult kind of enemy to deal with.

The so-called old man, fine man, ghost, old spirit, Old Xuan has both. He smiled slightly and said, "Have I promised you? Besides, spending a little effort to deal with you seems more reassuring than letting you hide in the dark!"

Depend on!Yin Ling gritted his teeth in hatred when he heard this, the old ghost's level of shamelessness is not much worse than him.Why did you nod your head without agreeing?Isn't this intentional to make him cheap?

"I can promise you that I will never kill him before his strength is insufficient. Senior, what do you think? Seriously, although it is more difficult for me to kill him than the other foundation establishment juniors, it is not impossible, is it?"

Elder Xuan frowned, and took a deep look at him. He could tell that Yin Ling had no intention of killing Lin Dong, at least not now.

Although it is a great threat, but after killing Yin Ling with his soul power, I am afraid that there is not much left.If you want to use the instant talisman again, it may not be enough.

"Old Xuan killed him, this man is too dangerous!"

At this time, Lin Dong made a request to Elder Xuan. He had never felt a greater threat from anyone than Yin Ling.Moreover, this person is moody, and an uncontrolled master is too dangerous.

Elder Xuan can feel Lin Dong's mood, and giving Lin Dong some threats can promote his growth, but if the threat is too great, it will not be beautiful.

Yin Ling was extremely sensitive to killing intent, immediately felt the change in Elder Xuan's attitude, his face turned cold instantly, staring at Elder Xuan coldly with seals on his hands, and said, "Why, senior, you really want to die forever? Then you might as well look at this first." Bar!"

As he said that, he waved his hand, and there was a hum of a motor, and soon an all-terrain vehicle towed another and drove over.

Shadow and Hawkeye were sitting in the front one, and many people were in the back one.Lin Dong immediately recognized Du Tianyang and the others.

"You are a golden elixir master, and you are really shameless enough to attack a martial artist in the refining stage!" Lin Dong immediately became furious, pointing at Yin Ling's nose and cursing.

"Just these few martial artists in the refinement stage are qualified to let me take action? The shadow is enough to deal with them." Now Yin Ling's face can't hold back, and he gave him a vicious look and said: "That's enough, not much nonsense Say, can we negotiate now?"

With the handle in his hands, Lin Dong had no choice but to nod in response.

"Isn't that right? How does Fellow Daoist Xiaolin's fights and killings spoil the scene?" Yin Ling smiled and waved out a wave of Yin Qi, which dissipated. A table and chairs appeared out of thin air, with a pot of hot pot on it. tea.

Then Yinling Piaofei went over and sat on a chair, and made a gesture of invitation again: "How would you like to drink tea? It's up to Senior and Fellow Daoist Xiaolin whether they dare or not."

Elder Xuan chuckled, his figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already sitting on a chair.

Naturally, Lin Dong would not show weakness, walked to the table and sat down, poured a glass for himself and Elder Xuan and put it back.

"Fellow Daoist Xiaolin really has character. He is also very courageous, and he is not afraid of me messing with the tea."

"You are capable of poisoning me." Lin Dong smiled confidently. Even if Elder Xuan was not around, it would not be easy to poison him with his current medical skills.

"Hehe, I forgot the identity of Fellow Daoist Xiaolin. But there are many kinds of poisons, and there are many that you haven't seen before."

"If it's mixed with insidious things, unfortunately, I am the nemesis of those dark things."

The dark things he mentioned were pointing at Sang, scolding Huai and secretly belittling the ghosts.How could Yin Ling not know.But thinking of Lin Dong's powerful spell that wards off evil, he had to admit this.

"It's really a pleasure to drink tea and discuss martial arts with three or five friends. Mr. Mordred's double daggers are extremely good in terms of cunning, strange, and ingenious. Mr. Driller's swordsmanship is well versed in the fast and accurate Western swordsmanship. , Seriously, it's not easy to decide the winner!"

Then he watched with great interest the battle between Mordred and Drille, commenting from time to time.

The two of them were so angry that their movements were deformed, but they had to admit that he was right.

It would be useless to decide whether to win or lose for a while, so they jumped to sit at the table one after another, poured a cup of tea and drank it down.

"It's a rare event in so many years to gather so many masters of the Golden Core stage! When Fu understands, I'll offer you a toast with tea instead of wine." Yin Ling was very excited, and raised his teacup to replace wine with tea. The wine saluted everyone.

"It's not sincere to toast like this."

The others toasted to save face, but Lin Dong said something abruptly.

"People who have seen my face are almost dead." Yin Ling's hand holding the tea was unsteady for a while, and some tea spilled out, and then stared at Lin Dong coldly and said in a cold voice.

The originally good atmosphere condensed again, and the people on both sides became tense in an instant.

Not to be outdone, Lin Dong glared back at him. It is true that Yin Ling at the golden core stage is stronger than him in terms of soul power, but it is not enough to make him helpless.

After a stalemate for a while, Yin Ling suddenly broke into a laugh: "However, today I plan to make an exception and have a frank meeting."

As soon as the words fell, the Yin Qi suddenly retracted into Yin Ling's body, and after the Yin Qi was exhausted, he took off the black robe and hood.

Long hair shawls, pale face to the point of sickness, a pair of big black eyes, constantly flashing the light of wisdom.

Neither handsome nor ugly, matching his boy-next-door temperament, he has a peculiar charm.

Lin Dong never expected that the famous Yin Ling would be such an honor.Speaking of it, it was very similar to Wu You whom he had seen before.

"Am I being open and honest?" Facing other people's surprised gazes, Yin Ling didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and said with a confident smile, "Then Daoist Xiaolin, don't you want to drink a cup of face?"

"Please!" Everyone has reached this level, what else can Lin Dong say, pour a cup of tea.

"Come back to business, let's talk about cooperation next."

"Cooperation? What cooperation?" Hearing this, Mordred's face darkened, with murderous intent brewing in his eyes.

This will come to talk about cooperation, you don't have to think about what they are for.The Templar Knights lost a lot of manpower to achieve the current results, and someone wants to cut off the barbarian? !

"Mr. Mordred, don't be impatient. I don't know the purpose of Mr. Driller's visit, but I can tell you with certainty that I don't want anything else as long as you share the research materials of the Murakami family."

"Me too, as long as you share the research materials." After Yin Ling finished speaking, Driller immediately continued to express his opinion.

If Mordred was the only one, he wouldn't mind uniting with Yin Ling to kill Mordred and take over the Murakami family.Isn't the condition not allowed now?
"Dreaming, we are working hard in front of you, you didn't do anything, just want to get benefits? This is not the way to calculate. If you want to talk about cooperation, first let all my people go to show your sincerity." Lin Dong sneered With a sound, he stared at Yin Ling, intending to strike if there was a disagreement.

"The fox is pretending to be the tiger, I'm afraid it's you!" Yin Ling smiled wryly. If any foundation-building monk dared to talk to him like that, he would definitely take his soul away, burn it on the ghost fire for a hundred years, and die little by little.

Lin Dong shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands in a helpless gesture, as if you were doing nothing to me.

Yin Ling wants to play rogue with him, and he is not an easy-going lamp.

(End of this chapter)