Chapter 101: This seat is awe-inspiring!

"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host, for completing the task, you must report to the Juxian (Intermediate)."
"Task reward: 200 BOSS points."
The system prompt sounds in time.
Wang Shuangkai stiffened and fell to the ground.
It's cold.
Lin Daoyuan stroked his palms, clasped his fists, and saluted Chen Xinglie, his voice was low, and he asked? : "You are still satisfied?"
"It's a great experience of mentoring and apprenticeship, it's really wonderful." Chen Xinglie did not hesitate to praise him, even clapping his hands and applauding.
In the lobby of the inn, there was a burst of crisp applause.
Happiness!
Lin Daoyuan's face twitched, only to feel that every applause was like a slap, slapped on his face fiercely, but he didn't dare to say anything more.
too frightening!
This Chen Xinglie's sword intent is really terrifying.
Lin Daoyuan's heart was lingering, and he couldn't help but remember that when he was in the Tushan Sect, he faced the Taishang elder Shang Qingkong and was in Shang Qingkong's sword intent. The pressure felt at that time was far less than tonight, even one tenth. Can't compare.
There is great horror in the sword intent!
Lin Daoyuan didn't dare to speak. He didn't know how to organize the language. To answer Chen Xinglie's praise just now, he just bowed his head.
Two brothers Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie stood in the hall, their eyes filled with idiots, like two wooden men.
So... terrible!
This is the master of Tushan Sect, Lin Daoyuan!
But this Lin Daoyuan, in front of Junior Brother Chen, actually cowered to such a degree. If this matter had not been seen with his own eyes, it would be unbelievable!
What kind of thigh are we hugging?
How thick are Junior Brother Chen's thighs?
This feeling of hugging God's thigh is simply beautiful!
Hero Zhen and Hero Zhen were extremely ecstatic. They turned their eyelids, and they fainted with joy, and fell to the ground motionless.
Chen Xinglie looked at Li Qinglian and Chu Jingyue, and said, "Are these two disciples of your Tushan Sect?"
Lin Daoyuan replied: "Exactly."
Chen Xinglie said indifferently: "There is no one around this seat. In recent days, Li Qinglian has been with this seat, and she has been quite well-behaved. This seat is relatively easy to use. However, Li Qinglian is a disciple of Tu Shanzong after all. If the teacher doesn’t allow it, she will stay with me like this. It’s a bit of a bad name."
Lin Daoyuan heard the song and knew the elegant meaning, and said: "Li Qinglian is fortunate to be by your side. This is her blessing. As the Sect Master of Tushan Sect, I naturally want to work for the well-being of his disciples. How dare you break Li Qinglian's fate ?"
"There is no proof, but Sect Master Lin needs to leave a note and sign it." Chen Xinglie nodded, walked to the inn counter, picked up a pen, and patted it on the table.
Li Qinglian was so shocked that her mouth grew small.
What kind of show operation is this?
The big devil actually forced Sect Master Lin to write a deed!
The nine princesses of the dignified dynasty, and the emperor’s own emperor, could it be that the master of the Tushan sect of the prestigious and upright Tushan sect, written down in black and white, was sold?
Li Qinglian was trembling with anger.
Unfortunately, I dare not speak up.
Lin Daoyuan also hesitated, and smiled bitterly: "Your Excellency does not know anything about Li Qinglian. I, Tu Shanzong, can't decide in one word. I must have agreed to this matter. I am afraid that Li Qinglian's family will not agree. "
Chen Xinglie said meaningfully: "It's okay. When the fate comes one day, I will go to her house in person and ask for a piece of paper."
"This……"
Lin Daoyuan looked at Li Qinglian, and had to walk to the counter, pick up a pen and write, wave it, and then signed and fingerprinted.
Li Qinglian only felt her scalp numb.
If the big demon went to the palace and slaughtered the Quartet, would it be worth it?
I am afraid that the dynasty will change from now on!
At this moment, the nine princesses felt no anger in their hearts. Instead, they were full of fear.
"You don't have to go to my house! You really don't have to go to my house!"
Li Qinglian was full of spirits, and hurriedly walked to Lin Daoyuan, picked up a pen to write down the name, pressed a handprint, and dried the ink. Then he picked up the deed, walked to Chen Xinglie and begged: " Master, Xiaoqing can sell herself, please, don't go to my house, everyone in my family is innocent."
With a smile on his face, Chen Xinglie said softly, "Don't be afraid."
Li Qinglian held the deed, lowered her head and bit her lip, not daring to speak.
"This seat is upright and awe-inspiring. He is a very decent person. Even accepting a maid and going through the formal procedures, there is no forced buying or selling at all. It is written clearly in black and white. Everything is your love. Hope. Sect Master Lin willingly allows you to follow this seat, while you voluntarily sell yourself and take the initiative to sign and pledge...
Chen Xinglie accepted the contract, flicked on the paper lightly, and sighed, "Look, this is so reasonable."
Lin Daoyuan's face twitched.
Li Qinglian choked lightly, but did not dare to cry, only tears fell.
"go."
Chen Xinglie flicked his sleeves and turned to go out.
Li Qinglian hurriedly wiped her tears, followed up, and asked cautiously: "Is the master leaving Qingyun City? Do you want Xiaoqing to pack some clothes first?"
"Not urgent."
Chen Xinglie stopped, looked back at Lin Daoyuan, and said: "This seat has heard that Sect Master Mo Yixiao of the Shenwu Sect will come to Qingyun City in a few days. It is better to wait for a few more days if there is nothing to do with this seat. If Mo Yi can't come, ruining the Yaxing of this seat, and this seat is boring, it is inevitable that he will go to Tushanzong and have some fun."
"I will not let your Excellency down." Lin Daoyuan said, arching his hands, his eyes growing sad.
"Sect Master Lin is really a refreshing person, hahaha..."
Chen Xinglie raised his head and laughed and went out.
Brother Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie were awakened by the laughter. They got up and looked around. They saw the Tushan Sect Sect Master Lin Daoyuan standing in the hall, Wang Shuangkai lying on the ground, and Chen Xinglie who was drifting away...
"Brother, the thigh is gone!"
"Hurry up!"
The brothers exchanged, staring at Chen Xinglie's back, and chasing after him.
In Yunlai Inn, only Lin Daoyuan and Chu Jingyue remained.
The two looked at each other.
Lin Daoyuan's eyes were cold and murderous.
Such a look made Chu Jingyue feel cold all over.
Is it the chief murderer?
Why kill?
Chu Jingyue recalled what had just happened, and she understood it in an instant. With the reputation of Tushan Sect and the prestige of the Guardian Sect, what happened tonight must not be publicized.
How can Tu Shanzong's thousand-year reputation be destroyed?
Lin Daoyuan now sees murderous intent in his eyes, and it must be to kill people.
As soon as Chu Jingyue thought of this, she felt a chill in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Disciple...the disciple is also Chen Xinglie's!"