Fantasy: Plundering Opportunities, Leaving The Protagonist With Nowhere To Go

Lin Ming took the deed of betrayal and stuffed it into his waist casually.

Lin Ming's mind was filled with thoughts.

He realized that Li Qi's appearance was not simple, and he had to be careful.

Although he and the other party are both from Tianxuanmen, this is not the headquarters of Tianxuanmen.

To be on the safe side, Lin Ming put homemade poison on the weapon in case of an accident.

If the other party is unreasonable and dares to find trouble, he doesn't mind letting them have a taste of resolving their grudges.

After Zhen Li entered the room, the owner of the auction house gave Lin Ming a look that every man knew from time to time.

Lin Ming smiled and nodded to him without saying a word.

Although Zhen Li might be a big shot in the future, he never thought about relying on her to live a comfortable life.

If he really wanted to pursue Zhen Li, he could easily win her heart by writing a love poem and saying some greasy love words.

He's no worse than the rich woman, and he has his own Goldfinger.

In the evening, the setting sun is like blood, reflecting the vast land.

The pavilions and pavilions in the distance are looming under the cover of flowers and trees, and the wind chimes sway in the wind under the eaves, making a sweet sound.

At the same time, Li Jun led Li Qi and some Pill Hall disciples into the door of the servant disciples.

Senior Brother Wang immediately greeted them when he saw them.

Lin Ming saw the rightful owner coming and walked up to Li Jun without hiding.

Junior Brother Lin, you

Senior Brother Wang wanted to say something, but Lin Ming knew his concerns.

Although they are both disciples of the sect, Lin Ming is not afraid of trouble because he knows that he has done nothing wrong.

At the same time, Li Jun glanced at Lin Ming and then dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground.

Even if the disciples of my Pill Hall make mistakes, they should deal with them according to the rules of the Pill Hall!

After he finished speaking, Li Jun quietly looked at Lin Ming, but was surprised to find that the other party did not change his expression.

He slightly adjusted his tone and said softly:

"As an inner sect disciple, you teach us the disciples of the Pill Hall in public without saying anything. Isn't it too disrespectful to our Pill Hall's face?"

This drama was carefully planned by him to provoke Lin Ming.

As long as the other party is involved, no matter whether it is right or wrong, he can imprison the other party first and then wait for the theft to be confirmed, and the sect will not interfere too much.

Li Jun was a little envious of Lin Ming, who did not change his expression when he was face to face.

His own son is simply a worthless waste!

However, no matter what, he was Li's son. If the opportunity was taken away, he would naturally take it back for his son.

He teases a female disciple in the street, shouldn't you beat him? Lin Ming touched the lime in her sleeve and asked.

No matter what happens, if you hit the disciples of our Pill Hall, you are slapping our Pill Hall in the face!

The old man pointed at Li Qi's face and said.

He is still a child, how can you slap him in the street?

You call him a child? Lin Ming took two steps and stared at Li Jun closely.

Yes, no matter how old Richie is, he will always be a child in my eyes!

In the outer gate, our Pill Hall can go to the Law Enforcement Hall, or we can send him back to the Pill Hall, but it is wrong for you to hit someone!

I understand what you mean. A hint of sarcasm flashed across Lin Ming's face.

Then I will go to your elixir hall later and tease all the female disciples in your elixir hall in front of you. Then you can’t beat me or do anything to me. Instead, you will have to send me to the Law Enforcement Hall, or Send it back to the inner door.

furious! Li Jun glared angrily, stood up suddenly, and faced Lin Ming.

Let's wait and see? Lin Ming clenched the lime in her sleeves and looked at the old man's anger.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded:

Have you had enough trouble?