Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"Young Master Lin, we meet again."

　　 A voice came.

　　 Lin Beichen turned his head and took a look.

　　 oh, acquaintance.

　　 This harmless face with a smile on the face of humans and animals is exactly the sign of the moment when Lao Yin forced Feixue.

　　 "What a coincidence, you are also in the imperial capital."

　　 Lin Beichen said hello with a smile.

　　 Feixue's expression suddenly stiffened.

　　 Familiar feeling, familiar taste.

　　The Great Onmyoji is online again.

　　 You listen, do you say it?

　　Who doesn’t know that I have always been in the imperial capital, what is the coincidence?

　　 "Young Master Lin showed his power the day before yesterday."

　　 Feixue squinted his eyes for an instant, meaning to be authentic.

　　 This is a test.

Lin Beichen was polite, and laughed and admitted on the spot, saying: "Hey, killing a few Wei dogs is nothing, and someday I am in a bad mood, and then I will kill hundreds of dog officials randomly to kill the country. Wouldn't it be better."

　　 Flying snow moment: ┓(;′_｀)┏?

　　 I'm talking dead this day.

　　 It was too painful to chat with this bastard.

　　 He had a deep understanding before.

　　 so that he always has an illusion: Lin Beichen is deliberately targeting himself.

　　 "The great and young are all invincible."

　　 smiled and complimented, and Feixue smiled and said: "Today there are a lot of VIPs here to watch the game, I will introduce you to the young, please come with me..."

The 　　 box is not the kind of independent single room.

　　 It is a special room sheltered by a magical cover of black veins, which can accommodate fifty people at the same time. It can isolate the noise from the outside, the location is better, and it is more convenient to watch the battle.

　　 In this box, besides Lin Beichen, there are other bigwigs from different departments.

　　 "This is Fan You Lin Fan, Chief of Staff of the Army..."

　　 "This is Lord Zhen Dejun..."

　　 "This is Minister Dai Youdedai of the Police Department."

　　Feixue introduced them one by one with a smile.

　　 Lin Beichen's gaze swept across the face of Dai Youde, the head of the police department.

　　 sneered at the other side, implied hostility, and sat with a grin and sneer.

　　 Lin Beichen had a temper, and stopped Feixue for an instant, and said unceremoniously: "It's okay, don't introduce any cats or dogs, I don't have that free time, and they are not worthy."

　　Flying snow moment: (;?д?)?

　　 Young Master Lin, would you like to be such a dog?

　　 Even if you really think so in your heart, don't say it directly in front of so many people.

　　 "Little guy, what are you talking about?" 　　 Dai Youde suddenly stood up and said, "Even your father, I didn't dare to be so rude to me back then, you..."

　　 "Shhh, don't force it."

　　 Lin Beichen interrupted directly, saying: "Otherwise, you might die."

　　 Dai Youde suddenly became angry.

　　He is the minister of the police department, one of the top ten giants of the empire, the top giant who holds the destiny of tens of thousands of lives, one more stomping, the capital will tremble, and he has been threatened face to face?

　　 is simply outrageous.

　　 His angry beard trembled.

　　 But when Lin Beichen looked at him, he could clearly feel that this lawless little bunny, the coldness in his eyes that was like ten thousand years of profound ice, realized that the other party was always ready to take a shot...

　　 I think of the previous Wei Mingfeng, Huang Shiyu, Qin Yumin and others, who were mercilessly endorsed...

　　 Dai Youde suddenly became empty.

　　 This little bastard, but a real titled deity.

　　 Although it is only a bronze title.

　　 But if he is really desperate to get into trouble, within such a close distance...

　　 I would really be in danger.

　　 These thoughts turned in an instant, and Dai Youde made a balance.

　　 He gritted his teeth, and sat back slowly again.

"be good."

　　 Lin Beichen smiled and praised.

　　 Dai Youde's qi training almost broke the defense again.

　　 This little **** has a strange yin and yang, and he has a good mentality.

　　 Seeing that even Dai Youde had eaten such a pang, the other big guys who were collectively referred to by Lin Beichen as ‘Amao Agou’ suddenly sat back again.

　　 The jade does not hit the porcelain jar.

　　 They are all golden people, how can they be as knowledgeable as this lunatic?

　　 Feixue still smiled for an instant, and brought Lin Beichen to the middle of the box.

　　 This is the place where the most distinguished guests can sit down.

　　 A white and flawless square tea table, with a white and greasy texture and a little shimmer, you can see that it is a very precious thing at first glance.

　　 Sitting on the main seat is an old man in Tsing Yi with an ordinary face and three clear lines on his forehead.

　　 The old man is making tea and making tea elegantly and skillfully.

　　 Sitting on the side is a young man dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and a golden crown of flying phoenix on his head.

　　 This person looks in his thirties.

　　 He is slender, with a bee waist and arms, with well-defined features, a full sky, a square pavilion, a fair face, a slight black beard under his jaw, and he is quite handsome, with a hint of majesty in his aura.

　　 is a bright yellow dragon gown with a golden crown of flying phoenix on his head and a carved dragon jade belt around his waist.

　　 This person's appearance is somewhat similar to that of the prince Crooked Neck.

　　 "Worship your Royal Highness, and I have seen Zuo Xiang, this is Lin Beichen and Lin Tianren."

　　 Feixue salutes respectfully for an instant before opening an introduction.

　　 The prince?

　　Left to the left?

　　 really is a big shot.

　　 Lin Beichen suddenly realized.

　　 Before, Feixue, the old yinbi, used the introduction format of ‘this is XXX’, but when it comes to this, it becomes ‘this is Lin Beichen’, and the subject and object are exchanged directly.

　　 "Haha, the youngest celestial man in the history of the empire, Young Master Lin, your deeds can be described as thunderous. This king has long heard of his name."

　　 The prince took the initiative to get up.

　　 He smiled and looked very enthusiastic, giving Lin Beichen great respect.

　　 "I have seen His Highness."

Lin Beichen nodded, just to catch the Lord, and said: "Yes, I was about to ask for advice. I have a few friends who have disappeared in the capital. I have had several ties with His Royal Highness. I don’t know if His Royal Highness knows about them. whereabouts?"

　　 He opened the door and asked directly.

Feixue on the side of 　　 was speechless for a moment.

　　 This is too straightforward.

The eldest prince didn’t care, nor was he surprised. He smiled unchanged and said, “It’s Director Chu Hen and the others? This king has heard about this, and he has also sent someone to look for it in secret. If there is news, he will definitely be the first time. Tell Lin Tianren."

"Well."

Lin Beichen nodded and sighed: "Oh, this matter makes me sleepless and sleepy. If I find out who is behind the scenes, I will kill him with a thousand swords, smash his bones and ash, and cut off his children and grandchildren. Fang solved my hatred."

　　 A strange color flashed in the eyes of the prince.

　　 "Young man, too angry, it hurts himself."

A left-handed man in Tsing Yi spoke slowly, the faint smile on his face made his forehead lines clearer, and he raised his hand and pushed the cup of tea in front of him to the right table, saying: "Lin Tianren, please sit down and have a cup of tea. Fight fire."

　　 Lin Beichen thought for a while and sat down directly.

　　 picked up the tea cup and drank it in one sip.

　　 The amber tea poured into the throat, and a strange feeling emerged.

"what?"

　　 Lin Beichen only felt a refreshing sweetness, as if scattered into the limbs and a hundred skeletons, there was indescribable comfort all over the body, and all the hostility and anger disappeared in an instant.

　　 Even the mental power has received a trace of moisture that can be clearly experienced.

　　 "Good tea."

　　 Lin Beichen admired sincerely.

Then he changed his style, looked at Zuoxiang, and said with a grin: "Master, last time there was a little boy named Tan Gujin. He used your Zuo Ling to **** me. It made me very embarrassed. I haven't figured it out clearly. If there is not a few hundred catties of this kind of tea just now, I am afraid it will not be solved.