I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Regardless of how Anlin complained, as the captain directly appointed by Tianting, this Tang Ximen's pot still had him to come back.

"Oh... this is life."

Anlin shook his head and sighed, and he went straight to Shaanxi Province from Henan Province.

In a special department detention center in Shaanxi Province, he saw the two Hanshan swords.

Tang Ximen’s cuffs were all smashed, and the strong arms and chest had a blood mark.

Wu Shan, the head of Huashan School, has a sword wound on his calves and arms. His clothes are ragged, and when he walks down the street, he will live off a professional look.

According to the statistics of relevant personnel, the material culture and natural heritage damaged by the sword are converted into a total of 50,000 pieces of spiritual stone. Both of these fights have responsibility, so one person needs to compensate 25,000 pieces of Lingshi.

Tang Ximen did not bring so much money to go out, there were only 20,000 Lingshi in the Nayong, so Anlin also paid 5,000 Lingshi, and then they still have to accept various ideological education work.

It is the people of the State Special Operations Department who preside over this hard-working ideological education.

Not only Tang Ximen and Wu Feng had to listen, but even Anlin was educated.

After some tossing, Tang Ximen was finally redeemed.

As for Wu Feng? He didn't have that much money, he could only sit in the detention center and think about life.

The elders of the Huashan School were so mad at their heads that they decided to let the heads reflect on the detention center for ten days and a half, and then talk about fishing.

Unconsciously, it is already a twilight moment.

When Anlin came out of the detention center and saw the sun again, she burst into tears. If she was reborn, she couldn’t help but shout:

"Go to his mother's captain!"

Tang Ximen: "..."

Anlin lived very richly today. He was beaten three times by Huang Shanshan. He entered two detention centers and conducted a profound ideological education, spanning half of China...

Well, such a fulfilling day is simply moving!

"Captain An Lin, today's things are really unbearable." Tang Ximen apologized.

Even if the clothes are a bit ruined, he is still full of manners, just like the oldest son.

Anlin waved his hand: "This is what I should do, but I am a little curious. Why do you go to see a friend, will you become a fight with people?"

Tang Ximen smiled a little slyly: "I first wanted to discuss the cultivation experience with Wu Fengxiong, and simply exchanged ideas with each other. Um... Later, when I was angry, I couldn’t stop it..."

An Lin was a glimpse first, then he stunned his eyebrows and didn't know what to say.

Don Ximen, a man who looks like a handsome man, can't stop when he plays up, which is too speechless. Before losing to Anlin, I felt that this senior is very reliable and very worry-free. It seems that he has taken people by appearance.

After Tang Ximen chatted with An Lin for a while, he left again and went to find another old friend of his.

This scared Anlin quickly reminded the schoolmaster a few words, I hope he can quietly be a beautiful man, and inherit the fine tradition of the gentleman.

Looking at the departure of the seniors, Anlin’s heart was still embarrassed, and I wondered if the seniors would listen to him.

Tian Lingling sat on the white back and played with her mobile phone. The white and well-proportioned calf swayed gently against the evening sun, and some comfortable and comfortable.

"False Taoist, the Eastern Sister heard that you are back, ask if you want to come to her house to eat?" She fingered the phone and suddenly began.

When Anlin heard Tian Lingling’s words, he suddenly trembled, and a sense of well-being as a brain powder suddenly came to his mind.

The beautiful and beautiful singing voice of Oriental Snow is still lingering in the ear and lingering.

This may be the legendary No. Come, Idol invited me to her house, oh...

"Look at your expression, is it promised?"

Tian Lingling saw An Lin smirking at the side, could not help but turned over and looked at it.

"I definitely promised it! It’s hard to calm down the fairy, but I still have to go there." Anlin returned to God and said with a blank face.

Tian Lingling smashed her mouth and said no more, flying with An Lin on the house of the white snow.

Anlin downloaded the new songs of Oriental Snow in the past two years, and listened to it on the road. Every capital is so good, every one is so nice, and it’s so fascinating.

The Oriental Snow House is a river view villa. The scenery is especially pleasant. You can see the high-rise buildings on the other side of the river and the neon lights through the window.

The combination of the bustling city and the quietness of the garden gives people a sense of being far away from the hustle and bustle.

An Lin and Tian Lingling came from the dog, and the Oriental Snow wore a long brown dress and stood at the door to greet.

She is slim and graceful, her skin is better than snow, and she is a pair of intoxicating autumn eyes. She looks at the man in the sky with a faint smile on her face.

"Anlin Road friend, long time no see." Oriental Snow smiled and said hello.

"The meditation fairy, I am so honored to be able to eat the food you made. I missed the taste for two years." An Lin jumped down and said hello happily.

Oriental Snow covered his mouth and smiled: "A meal can be mourned for two years? Don't say anything else, your mouth is really a lot of growth in the past two years."

"Oriental sister, what is the martial arts of the mouth, the false priest's face is the real fire." Tian Lingling ran over the arm of the oriental snow, said with a smile.

"I can tell the truth, it’s a lot of knowledge to visit so many gourmet restaurants in Kyushu. Your cooking is definitely among the best in the kitchen." An Lin ignored Tian Lingling’s troubles. Speaking very seriously.

Xianchu is a very popular profession in Kyushu. Everyone is a local tycoon who earns money by strength. The cooking of Oriental Snow is really first-class in the eyes of Anlin, who tastes food.

Only the earth's high-quality ingredients are relatively few, and few monks can find its value. If you go to the Kyushu border, Oriental Snow can definitely earn a lot of money.

Well, Oriental Snow is a cook that has been sung by mistake.

Oriental Snow saw Anlin's face look serious and couldn't help but laugh again.

Believe it or not, it is praised by people, she is still a little happy in her heart~www.readwn.com~ immediately greeted Tian Lingling and Anlin into the door, followed by a big dog with a round eyes.

The rich aroma of the food floated in the room, and I heard the smell of An Lin’s stomach, and the white was flowing out of the saliva, quite like a hungry wolf.

The rich dishes of a table, just look at the appearance of the food, the appetite is greatly increased, many dishes also emit a touch of energy fluctuations, it seems that a lot of precious ingredients should be used.

I can see that Oriental Snow spent a lot of thoughts on this meal. When I thought of it, An Lin took out a green panacea and handed it over.

"Anlin Road friend, are you...?" Oriental Snow spoke a little surprised.

"A long time no reunion, always give some old friends some gifts. This is the Qingshen in Yan Lingdan, can play the role of permanent whitening and rejuvenate the skin, I hope you can accept." An Lin looked sincerely.

"Oh, how is this going, don't be so polite!"

"You must accept this spirit, you are old friends, don't refuse!"

In this way, the Eastern Snow "has been awkward" to accept the spirit, the face has a shallow smile, obviously very satisfied with this spirit.

Tian Lingling looked at her mouth and twitched. She naturally thought of the scene of her sister.

The same immortality, exactly the same lines...

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