Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

The two of them, as the daughters of the ministers, will definitely attract the attention of the whole city, and the people will bless them.

Under such a sensational premise.

Then, tell Lin Chuan of your heart.

Lin Chuan listened.

Instead, he noticed a few points, the intentions of the other two women.

But inside, he smiled helplessly.

It really just depends on fate.

So, stop chatting.

Mind a move.

return!

I saw that where Lin Chuan was standing, his face was rippling like water waves.

then.

Under everyone's attention, Lin Chuan's figure gradually disappeared.

As if it never existed.

"left……"

Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi's two daughters flashed a trace of loss in their eyes.

"Master Fu, we should return to the DPRK as soon as possible and explain everything to the sage!"

Zuo Qianhu cupped his hands and took the initiative to speak.

"Yeah... Although he doesn't seek fame and fortune, we can't swallow his credit."

Fu Tianqiu sighed, it was a pity.

Then, his face became serious.

"Return to the dynasty, and tell the sage of all the achievements of the young hero!"

"Saving the people, saving the court, and saving the saint... His achievements are enough to make him a marquis!"

Fu Tianqiu spoke firmly.Where.

Chapter [-]: Mind control, go to the wasteland ([-])

main world.

After a ripple, Lin Chuan returned.

Inside the store, everything is business as usual.

The time is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, which is the time when he left the main world and went to the copy world.

Next to it, the red-billed parrot was still a little dumbfounded.

Entering the copy world, the time of the main world is stagnant.

Therefore, in the eyes of the red-billed parrot, Lin Chuan just stood there in a daze for a few minutes.

"Master is in a daze, master is in a daze!"

Red-billed parrot, calling twice.

"Quiet."

Lin Chuan frowned and scolded lightly.

"Ok."

The red-billed parrot immediately shut up.

It doesn't want to be plucked.

Lin Chuan, on the other hand, took back his mind.

There is no hurry to cultivate a new Dao Fa.

Concentrate your mind and enter the system space.

Extract a flying knife of slaying immortals.

In an instant, in Lin Chuan's hand, a small and exquisite short blade appeared.

It is only the size of a dagger, as thin as a cicada's wing, and has no hilt. It is formed in one piece and is very fluent.

It's very uncomfortable to hold, as if it wasn't made for the hand to hold.

However, although thin, Lin Chuan stretched out his finger and flicked it hard.

The front blade, standing still!

It can be seen that this quality is not as thin and soft as I have seen, but it is very strong.

However, just a single flick, the force is too small, and the quality of the test is still not enough.