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Chapter 310: Golden Elixir of Coercion

There was a loud bang, Leng Haoran slapped the table in anger and the food splashed all over the table.

Seeing Leng Haoran's face flush with anger and his thick neck, Dong Lin felt so happy.

What the hell?! Yan Nantian, the old monster of Yanyang Sect, has to say hello obediently in front of the young master. Why are you, a golden elixir, jumping around in front of the young master!

Your cultivation level is extremely high. If you make me anxious, I will find a place where no one is around and kill you anyway! Destroy your body and eliminate all traces!

Dong Lin has gained more experience and is more energetic. Sometimes he will unconsciously forget that he is still a young monk in the foundation stage of Pei Yuan.

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The "Tao Canon" in his spiritual consciousness rang loudly, and Dong Lin suddenly realized that his move was somewhat inappropriate. Being too frivolous would have an impact on his state of mind. He has been too public recently. It seems that he must find an opportunity to calm down and cultivate his character.

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Of course, he now has too many trump cards, and it is not difficult to bully a monk at the Golden Core Stage. Therefore, Dong Lin still looked at the angry Leng Haoran with a smile.

However, Dong Lin was so arrogant that he really suppressed Leng Haoran. Being able to become the master of Qinglong Hall, one of the two major halls of the Green Forest Alliance, Leng Haoran was not a reckless man.

Pei Yuan Qi, who was able to be so arrogant and calm when facing the Golden Core Stage monks, was not as simple as the direct descendant of the ordinary Yuanying old monster.

Either he is extremely stupid, or he is not afraid of me at all!

Moreover, Leng Haoran seemed to have been challenging Dong Lin, but in fact he had been observing the changes in the people at the table. The two male cultivators with low cultivation were simply watching a show, and their eyesight was secretly excited and gloating. This expression

, he was not looking at that boy from Peiyuan period, he was obviously here for himself.

As for the three beauties, the two on the left and right were acting like fighting cocks, unaware of the scene inside the venue. As for Xiao Lan, she also looked in a dilemma and was completely ignored.

Could it be that this old monster of Nascent Soul who has hidden his cultivation?! As soon as this thought came out, Leng Haoran's expression suddenly turned down, and there was a faint cold sweat oozing out.

But the helmsman next to him didn't see anything at all, and was still shouting, "The brats who came out there have no foundation and dare to be arrogant! This is the leader of Qinglong Hall, the second hall of the Green Forest Alliance! It's really annoying

Bear Heart Leopard is so courageous! Kowtow quickly to admit your mistake and commit suicide to apologize! The hall master is happy, maybe he will let your soul enter reincarnation, or else he will take you into the soul refining furnace and prevent you from reincarnation forever!"

As he spoke, he also took out an ultra-small alchemy furnace-like spiritual weapon and showed it off in front of Dong Lin. There was a faint roar like a ghost crying or a wolf howling from inside, causing Dong Lin to frown.

This sullen guy is also a ghost cultivator, but unlike the Ximen family who refines zombies, this one is more cruel and directly refines evil souls. There are at least a hundred evil souls with different cultivation levels in a soul refining furnace with the best spiritual weapon.

, all transformed by the souls of dead monks, killing people with no more than a nod of their heads. Dong Lin couldn't bear to see such things that were so outrageous and resentful, and he had a faint murderous intention in his heart.

Leng Haoran was too late to stop the clamor of his subordinates. The change in Dong Lin's expression also fell in Leng Haoran's eyes. A cultivator in the Peiyuan period dared to show his anger and murderous intention unscrupulously, which further strengthened Leng Haoran. This is a person.

The conjecture of an old monster in disguise.

I secretly regretted it so much in my heart. No wonder two stunning female cultivators at the Condensation stage were vying to stick to their bodies, but they ignored me, a cultivator at the Golden stage. Why hadn't I thought of that just now?

"Really? I want to see how you can contain my soul!" Dong Lin laughed angrily and sat up straight.

"Oh, that uncle is so brave, he actually dares to accept the soul of senior Qingzhen! I also want to see it!" At this time, a charming voice came from Youyou, and the two maids at the door had already bowed and saluted, "

I’ve met the manager!”

"Get up, you can go down, you have nothing to do here!" As he spoke, a charming young woman walked into the private room and gave Dong Lin a slight blessing, "I, Zhi Sheng, the general manager of Longmen Inn, have met Senior Qingzhen!

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It seems that he is really famous, even the store knows about him. Dong Lin smiled and returned the greeting, "You are so polite, fellow Taoist Zhishang!"

It was the first time that Leng Haoran had seen such a lowly and condescending person at Longmen Inn, and he didn't even pay attention to himself sitting beside him. Usually when he saw him, he always greeted him with a smile and a gentle voice.

, all this shows that I have really hit the south wall!

Even the two helmsmen around him woke up at this time and stood obediently behind their boss, not daring to say a word, especially the one who was so powerful just now, holding the soul refining furnace like a towering king Li Tianwang.

With a sullen face, when he thought that he had just threatened an unfathomable Yuanying old monster, his body was shaking like a sieve.

"Why didn't senior Gu Hong and Chi Xia come with you? Otherwise, I would have been lucky enough to meet these three masters!" This Zhi Shang smiled like a flower, "Haha, senior, this private room is too small, and the sky-high private room in the store happens to be free.

, why don’t we move to the Tianzi Room, where I can be treated well and be treated well at the Longmen Inn, so I can apologize to my seniors!"

Dong Lin shook his head indifferently, looked at Zhi Shang and said with a smile, "No need, I think this place is very good, but some people are an eyesore! It's very bad!"

"Haha, don't worry, the eyesore will probably turn green now. Is that what I said, Hall Master Leng?"

"That's it, that's it!" At this time, Hall Master Leng has completely lost his previous momentum, and he nodded and bowed. If he can't see it or remember it at this time, his position as the Hall Master of the Green Forest Alliance will be in vain, "Senior

, the young one is short-sighted and disturbs the elegance of the senior, he really deserves to die!"

Leng Haoran was extremely upset. No one thought that he would meet such a great god just for a meal. The fact that the Yanyang Clan destroyed the Ximen Family had long been spread. As the leader of the Green Forest Alliance, he naturally heard about it.

And it can be said that I know far more than others.

The Green Forest Alliance is very good at finding out information, otherwise the group of copycat bandit leaders would have been wiped out by the major sects, and now it is their turn to dominate. Others only know that the Yanyang Gate besieged and suppressed the Ximen family, but he knew this

The mastermind behind everything

Even this humble Peiyuan cultivator in front of me, damn, even the Yanyang Sect who later went to help the Ximen family had to fight back. Yan Nantian even killed him with his own hands in order to prove that it was an honest mistake.

Ancestor of the Ximen family!

The person who can make the two former four sects of Tianjian Sect and Yanyang Sect so respectful, damn, what is this old weirdo if not Yuanying! And I heard that he was pretending to be Peiyuan Qi at that time, this pockmarked person is either a pockmarked person or a deceiver.

Nascent Soul monster! Why didn’t I think of it just now?

These days, why do guys with high cultivation level like to pretend to be pure and innocent? Why don't you sit in a private room when you have nothing to do? Pretend to be a junior in the Peiyuan period, and you have so many beautiful and fragrant female cultivators by your side. This is not

It's obvious that you are digging holes to make people jump!

Of course, Hall Master Leng was already in a cold sweat and didn't dare to wipe it off. If he complained, he could just think about it, but he didn't dare to show any expression other than fear.

No matter what he thought, Dong Lin didn't want to apologize, so he let him go and sneered: "Hall Master Leng, wasn't he so powerful just now? And this guy, isn't he going to use the soul refining furnace to refine the poor?

The soul of Tao? What can we say now?"

Leng Haoran immediately replied: "Senior, don't worry, this villain usually bullies the weak and does all kinds of evil! I have long been unable to see it, and this time it was this bastard who instigated me, disturbing my senior's happiness! No matter how my senior punished me, I will not do anything.

Opinion!"

The white-faced helmsman collapsed completely to the ground, with an angry and frightened expression. Unfortunately, he couldn't say a word. He was restrained by another dark and strong fellow Taoist just now.

There is no other way, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist! The hall master wants to put all the blame on Bai Lian, and he is also involved with Shao. The black strong helmsman understands and knows how to cooperate with his own hall master.

Dong Lin naturally didn't pay attention to the shenanigans between the three of them. The white-faced helmsman was going to be sacrificed, but he deserved it if he dared to threaten him. The other party was so sensible that he relented. Dong Lin felt that he had nowhere to use his power.

, he was a little uninterested, "In that case, Pindao just be open-minded and apply whatever he just said to himself!"

"Senior, don't worry, the younger one will definitely let him live and not die!" Leng Haoran replied quickly with a look of surprise on his face.

It's a pity that Dong Lin didn't want to let him go just like that, "I haven't finished speaking yet, and you just slapped the table with that hand, so just keep that hand!"

When Leng Haoran heard this, he was glad to have saved his life, but at the same time he was a little unwilling. Although it is not difficult to put the broken hand back, it will hurt the muscles and bones. It will take a while to fully recover. He tried to ask,

"Senior, I am willing to compensate for the spiritual stones. Do you think it is possible..."

Before he could finish his words, Dong Lin snorted coldly, "You are a poor man who lacks your spiritual stone. In that case, just let your arm be healed!"

Leng Haoran was also a ruthless person. He gritted his teeth and removed his arm on the spot! Due to his preparation in advance, he didn't get any blood. His face was pale, but he was respectful. "Senior, do you think this can be done?"

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"Humph, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" Dong Lin nodded, "Back off! Remember not to be so arrogant in the future. There will eventually be people in this world that you can't afford to offend!"

"Senior taught me a lesson!" Leng Haoran endured the pain of breaking his arm. Before leaving, he glanced at the pale face lying on the ground, "Senior, ahem, what should I do with this person?"

Leng Haoran cut off his arm just now, which made the three women present a little uncomfortable. If he had to do a soul refining on the spot, he would be crying and howling. He would not be able to eat. Dong Lin waved his hand impatiently.

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