Chapter 645: Strong organization

Buffalo shrugged: "Then you go to the holy place! If you can't find it, then you can wait to die! Anyway, there are so many Confucian masters. Don't think you killed one, just The world is invincible."
Speaking of this, Buffalo suddenly became excited, and said with a serious face: "Especially the deacon elders of the Confucian school, that is even more outrageous!"
"Really so strong?"
Zhang Wanlin asked curiously, "Could it be that they are all Ten-Rank Grand Masters?"
Buffalo was stunned and looked at Zhang Wanlin with a dumb face for a long time before she couldn't help but glared at him: "Why are you kidding me?
This joke is not funny at all. "
Uh! Zhang Wanlin was baffled by the words of extraordinary women.
If the deacon elder's strength is not the tenth-rank great master, but above the tenth-rank great master, then why did he not show the strength of a super master in the hotel?
The extraordinary woman didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Wanlin's strange eyes, and continued: "The reason why the deacons and elders are stronger, in addition to their own strength, is that they are stronger because they have Confucian holy tools as magic weapons."
"You mean the Holy Scroll of the Mean?"
Zhang Wanlin asked curiously.
The extraordinary woman nodded heavily: "So you know! Yes, it's magic weapons such as the Sacred Scroll of the Mean. Those magic weapons hide the most powerful Confucian techniques and powerful moves. The deacon elders who have practiced these, you say they can be weak ?"
"That's it!"
Zhang Wanlin asked curiously, "Are there any other sacred scrolls besides the golden mean sacred scroll?"
"Of course, do you know the four books?
The four deacon elders of Confucianism are holding the four books. Among them, the holder of the sacred scroll of the golden mean you mentioned is an old man surnamed Guan, who has a very advanced cultivation level. "
The extraordinary woman said solemnly.
Zhang Wanlin nodded thoughtfully, thinking that he had a general understanding of this Confucianism. He believed that as long as the deacon elders did not come out, he could still protect himself with his current strength.
"You remember, in addition to the four masters of the Confucianism, there are five elders who are the holders of the Five Scriptures. There are nine holy scrolls and nine elders. If you meet any of them, you and I will not escape. "
A trace of fear flashed in Buffalo's eyes, she inadvertently picked up the coffee and drank it to stabilize her slightly fearful mind.
"Okay, I see, don't worry, I will take care of these things."
Zhang Wanlin saw that Bufangirl had almost said it, so he got up to leave.
When Buffalo saw this, she didn't keep him, and went downstairs with him, but when Zhang Wanlin walked out of the flower shop, she still couldn't help asking, "Hey, what is the identity of the Confucian you solved?"
"Uh, you want to know?"
Zhang Wanlin looked at the extraordinary woman with some hesitation. He was really worried that if he said it, this woman would not be calm.
The extraordinary woman frowned and said dissatisfied: "I have told you all the information I know. Are you planning to cross the river and demolish the bridge?
Are you too much? "
"Haha, no, I just don't want you to be too scared."
After Zhang Wanlin laughed presumptuously, he finally opened his mouth and said a name that surprised the extraordinary girl, "The Book of the Mean..." After saying that, Zhang Wanlin laughed again, and then the whole person disappeared into an afterimage. In front of an extraordinary woman.
Buffalo didn't know how long she had been stunned. She only knew that when she recovered, she directly denied Zhang Wanlin's remarks in her heart.
"How is it possible! The Doctrine of the Mean is the magic weapon of Law Enforcement Elder Guan Lao Fox. How could Zhang Wanlin's eighth-rank martial sage's strength be able to kill Guan Lao?"
After shook her head vigorously, Buffalo discarded the unrealistic thought in her heart, and then strode back to the flower shop. Then she closed the door and went to bed on the second floor! She must be quiet, and immediately call the clerk immediately, put them on a day off, not let them come to work, she must take a good look at her thoughts.
Wang Yuyan, who saw everything about the flower shop in the hidden corner outside Lan Yu’s apartment, got up with an ugly expression and glanced at Chen Lin next to him, muttering: "Lin Lin, I didn’t expect you to give You guessed it."
"Yu Yan, although I know what I said, you would think that I am really retaliating against Zhang Wanlin, but Zhang Wanlin is really nothing, you see, what we saw just now is evidence!"
Chen Lin analyzed: "If Zhang Wanlin really has nothing to do with the flower shop owner, why do they go to the second floor balcony to drink coffee?
After drinking the coffee, the proprietress sent Zhang Wanlin away and couldn't wait to close the door and go out of business? "
"If this is not too tricky, how do you think it is too tricky?"
Chen Lin got more and more excited as she spoke, "In my opinion, Zhang Wanlin is a scumbag."
"Yes! You are right, Zhang Wanlin is a scumbag."
Wang Yuyan slammed a fist on the wall in anger, even though her hands were bleeding, she didn't mean to let go.
Chen Lin took a step back and looked at the black air that kept coming up from the back of Wang Yuyan's neck, a trace of triumph flashed in her eyes.
Then Chen Lin held Wang Yuyan's hand with a distressed look, and said softly: "Yuyan, forget that scumbag! Although it hurts, I will be with you."
"Well, thank you, Linlin, you are right, I should give up Zhang Wanlin."
After taking a deep breath, Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "Go, let's change another flower shop to buy flowers, and then go to see your brother."
"it is good."
Chen Lin smiled and hugged Wang Yuyan and left. At this time, her heart was already blooming. Her plan was moving forward little by little. One day, she would turn Wang Yuyan into the knife that stabbed Zhang Wanlin! Of course, before that, she still needs to make the break between Zhang Wanlin and Wang Yuyan more thorough. As for the tools to be used, Chen Lin already has a bottom line... After leaving the flower shop, Zhang Wanlin went directly to the bar where she had been drinking. The car parked in front of the bar drove back to Jinshui Pavilion.
As soon as he got home, Zhang Wanlin did not rush into the house, but went directly to the side of the fruit tree. Then he took the shovel by the wall and began to dig a hole next to the fruit tree.
"The Holy Land, no one else has it, but there are so many homes in my house!"
"The entire Yulong Mountain is the birthplace of the head of the dragon veins, so naturally it is the most holy place."
"The sparkling fruit is also extraordinary. It has absorbed the dragon energy underneath, and it is the most holy place in the holy land. So dig a hole here and bury these things. No one can follow. Find the breath!"
This was the best place that Zhang Wanlin thought about on the road for a long time. He felt that it was more than enough to store this storage bag and those books of the mean.