I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

　　 [The system task in the previous chapter has been slightly modified... I forgot to change it before saving the manuscript... The option one added a "must show the real face". 】

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　　 Listening to the sound of the system, Jiang Lin's heart was like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past.

　　 For this system, the options are not the most pitted, only more pitted.

　　 Since the system puts that girl alone in the second option, it means that this girl is definitely not an ordinary person.

　　 Is this girl the nine-tailed celestial fox?

　　 shouldn't be possible, right? How could she, a fairyland, come here to join in the fun? Do you want to abuse food in the "Novice Camp" when you are full?

　　Impossible, where is the fairyland so boring...

　　Whether this girl is a very important person to that nine-tailed celestial fox, for example, her younger sister may not necessarily come here to experience the mortal world.

　　 Forget it, don’t guess.

　　 No matter what, there are too many uncertain factors for this girl, and it is impossible for me to choose the second item!

　　 Otherwise, the East Forest City incident finally ended, and in the end, I went to provoke the nine-tailed celestial fox again. Isn't this why I can eat it and have nothing to do...

　　 "I choose one!"

　　 [Ding...The host has completed the selection, hope the host will be smooth sailing on the road of the villain]

　　 The system sound disappeared, Jiang Lin sighed even more, thinking that he might be **** tonight.

　　 Actually, I really want to be a good person, a villain with a hammer...

　　 "My son, please as soon as possible..."

　　 Just when Jiang Lin felt that he might be chased by countless people on the flower boat in Hexin, an elder of the ethereal sect maintained order through Xinhu.

　　 Jianglin didn't say much, but he sighed secretly, wiped his hand, and then removed the illusion.

　　 The spiritual power wrapped around Jiang Lin slowly drifted away.

In the night sky, a man wearing a white shirt and a jade belt is standing elegantly. His handsome face and melancholy eyes, especially the forty-five-degree angle, raise his head and look at the night sky, as if in his eyes, there is something inside. Lots of stories...

　　 "So handsome!"

　　 "It's so handsome~~~ Does it look like the flower picking thief in the portrait? Huh? Wait? The flower picking thief?"

　　 "Little thief Jiang Lin! You dare to participate in the literary meeting!"

　　 I don't know who recognized Jiang Lin and shouted out loudly.

　　 This sound was like a torpedo, igniting a thousand waves of waves, and the ethereal river bank suddenly became noisy.

　　 "Master Jiang, I live in Tonglin Inn, so I won't close the windows tonight."

　　 "Master Jiang, I heard that you have a good skill, is this true?"

　　 "Jiang Lin, do you remember me? You asked me to eat a banana that day."

　　 "Any thief! Return my junior sister innocent!"

　　 "You are a talented thief too? Don't insult our piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

　　 "Jiang Lin! Get out! Are you a thief who wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with us?"

　　 "This is not a wild place! Get out!"

　　 The female monks saw that Jiang Lin was so handsome and the legendary flower picking thief, and their reputation bonus made them feel pitiful.

　　 And many literary and artistic male monks asked Jiang Lin to roll down not to insult the art, and the tone was unpleasant.

　　 No way, who makes this flower picker more handsome than himself! More famous than myself! Why!

　　 Listening to those male monks scolding Jiang Lin, Chen Jia, who was wearing a pale pink dress, was very upset. Even Ma Pingchuan was ups and downs with anger.

　　 The intent of the fist continued to flow on her body, and the girl had already squeezed her small fist, she wanted to punch these people down the river, but she was hugged by Sister She and Aunt Fox in time.

　　 Similarly, on the other side of the river, Lin Qingwan's sword spirit was very strong, and many people flew away.

　　 Just when the girl asked for a sword to shut up the things that denounced Xiaolin, Shangguanmei and other juniors hugged the girl.

　　 Bai Ling, who was standing next to her master, couldn’t help but smile:

"Is this the human race? The flower boat that wanted to enter the center of the river failed but was rejected by the girls on the other flower boats. Now there is a flower picking thief. He wants to divert his attention and deliberately stepped on the flower picking thief. Then show that you are superior to the literati and scholars? How funny."

　　 Bai Qiao: "I think so too. It is said that the literati in Haoran is not as strong as before, but I did not expect that there are so many shameless villains. Perhaps Haoran's aura is really exhausted."

　　 Another little white fox who came to Wutong State for the first time also nodded: "Yes, yeah, what happened to the flower pickers? How handsome the parents are..."

　　 The woman in white did not react at all to the comments made by the people around her, just looking at him floating in the air.

　　 But indeed, some of these things are really noisy and affect my mood.

　　 But that’s okay, just kill all those noisy things when you go by yourself.

　　 What women want to know most now is why Jiang Lin wants to reveal his identity, causing trouble for the gangster?

　　 In the air, facing all kinds of voices, many of them made him roll off, Jiang Lin just smiled contemptuously.

　　 The plan tonight was a mess, and Jiang Lin, who was not in a good mood, immediately turned into the former Zuan liberal arts champion:

"Get down? I'll give you a p! Who said that the flower thief can't write poems, play the piano and draw pictures? Look at your verses, it's just too spicy! What literati and gentleman are talking about? Well, I'm hypocritical of your mother! No, I'm really scolding whoever picks flowers! Your whole family are all flowers pickers!"

　　 "You...you..."

　　 "Any thief! You are too arrogant!"

　　 "Where is the elder in charge of the Ethereal Sect? Why allow this thief to be mad here!"

　　 "The mouth is full of foul language, it is insulting to be gentle!"

　　 Jiang Lin: "I insulted my wife?"

　　 "Jiang Lin Yin Thief! Fight with me!"

　　 Jiang Lin: "Hey, I'm here, you hit me~~~"

　　 Suddenly, a good literary society turned into a scolding war. The problem is that Jiang Lingkou is a good thief, and he is not weak at all.

　　 Seeing the Wenhui gradually shifted, the elders of the Ethereal Sect were also very helpless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After all, there is no rule that the flower thief cannot participate in the Wenhui.

　　Furthermore, it was some of them who provoked the war of scolding first.....People just defend themselves.

　　 But the problem is that just cursing like this is not right. This is a literary meeting. If it spreads to other continents, such as:

　　 "Surprised! Ethereal Lantern Festival text will be scolded? The winner's parents are built, and the loser's genealogy ascends to heaven?"

　　 How can this work?

　　 After weighing, the elders in charge of maintaining order quickly discussed, and then an old man walked out, waved his big sleeve, and finally suppressed the curse of the sky for a while.

　　The old man in the Golden Core Realm bowed his hand to Jiang Lin: "Is the Taoist composing poetry or music? Don't miss the hour."

　　Jiang Lin knew that this was the Ethereal Sect who was working as a peacemaker, and gave both sides a step down, but Jiang Lin also happened to take advantage of the trend.

　　 "Poetry, composition, calligraphy, and painting are all!"

　　 As soon as Jiang Lin’s words fell, many people present were more angry. Does Jiang Lin want one person and four arts? !

　　 This is too rampant! This is here to smash the place!

　　 Without waiting for everyone to breathe fragrantly again to denounce the flower picking thief, Jiang Lin’s words made everyone’s mind go blank:

　　 "If no one has the confidence to surpass my four arts, tonight, then go away."

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