Chapter 30 I'm a soft-hearted person, I can't see this!
"Excuse me, my brother with a different surname who lost his son, is Lin Mingyuan, the benefactor Lin, here?"
After the monk finished speaking, he looked around, looking for the friend who had been bereaved.
Realizing that the Shushan disciples who were watching had their eyes fixed on one place, the four immortal sect envoys looked there together.
I saw a young man sitting on a stone outside the cave, watching the show.
Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, he stood up and walked over.
"Are you Donor Lin?"
"Exactly."
Lin Mingyuan didn't shirk either.
I had long heard that the Immortal Sect disciples in the transmission notes were going to give gifts to the mourning young man in the East China Sea, but they acted too quickly, arriving at the gate of Shushan Mountain in just a few days.
I couldn't shirk it at the time, so I could only tell them to accept it as my brother Lin Mingyuan, who had lost his young brother. Unexpectedly, Chen Weidong and Xu Wan happened to come to trouble me, and it was really a good show.
"Great, I came here today just for Xiaoyou Lin!"
The old master of Powang Immortal Palace finally found the rightful owner, and he was very polite.
"Pindao Huan Xingzi is the protector of Ning Hentian, the great disciple of Powang Immortal Palace. He came here to pay a visit to the young master."
"This is a pair of dragon and phoenix water-repelling beads. I hope that little friend Lin will give them to the young man. I'm sorry!"
Several other immortal sect envoys saw the rightful owner and also stepped forward to give out the gifts.
The atmosphere was very harmonious for a while, and the disciples Chen Weidong, Xu Wan, and others were treated as nothing, and left aside in embarrassment.
"No, it's impossible!"
Chen Weidong looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
How could these immortal sect bosses favor the little devil in front of them? How could he possibly know Young Master Sang?
It was obvious that he was the only one who found Mr. Sang and was rejected. What qualifications did this boy have to get acquainted with Mr. Sang!
"Seniors! I'm afraid I've admitted the wrong person. Lin Mingyuan is just an ordinary disciple of my Shushan Outer Sect. To tell you the truth, his father..."
"Noisy!"
Huan Xingzi waved his sleeves, and a strong wind swept Chen Weidong to the ground.
"Are you saying that this poor old man is blind?"
"Ah, I don't dare! I don't dare!"
When Chen Weidong saw the old Taoist changing his face faster than turning the pages of a book, he immediately dared not speak.
He could only blush with a purple face and glare hatefully at Lin Mingyuan, who was standing aside as if nothing had happened.
He couldn't figure out how a small outer disciple could get to know such a big shot as Young Master Donghai.
"Mingyuan, why didn't you tell me if you know Young Master Sang?"
Xu Wan realized what she was doing at this time and quickly tidied up her messy clothes and stepped forward.
She is not as ignorant as Chen Weidong. Since Lin Mingyuan is recognized as Donghai's best friend, she still has a chance.
As long as we use some tricks to regain Lin Mingyuan's favor, it is not impossible to contact the young master!
"Ming Yuan, let me tell you that that bastard Chen Weidong has no good intentions and has been bragging about his friendship with Young Master Sang among his disciples. Fortunately, you showed up as Young Master Sang's best friend, otherwise he would have succeeded."
Xu Wan relied on the fact that she was Lin Mingyuan's childhood sweetheart, so she stood in front of him with a flattering look on her face.
"Okay, Mingyuan, you also know how much Young Master Sang feels about me. It's impossible for the two of us. Why don't you take me to see Young Master Sang, and I will definitely put in a nice word for you. How about that?"
hiss..
You are really shameless.
Lin Mingyuan secretly lamented the shamelessness of this childhood sweetheart.
You can say this kind of thing, but do you really think that you are being taken advantage of?
"Well, let me think about it..."
Lin Mingyuan pretended to think, and then blurted out.
"I don't."
"you!"
Xu Wan's face suddenly turned ugly. This was his only life-saving straw.
If she can't get the favor of Young Master Sang, how will she live in Shushan in the future? All the things she should be offended and should not be offended will be shared.
"Lin Mingyuan! I am willing to speak for you because of our previous relationship. Don't be shameless! I will make you look good when Young Master Sang picks me up!"
Is this woman crazy?
Lin Mingyuan curled his lips secretly, still young?
The young man you miss so much is standing right in front of you. As for picking you up?
Looking at the crazy Xu Wan in front of him, Lin Mingyuan felt that things were different and people were different.
The innocent and simple girl she once was has changed in the cruel environment of the world of immortality. Now she has such a arrogant and ugly face, not to mention herself, even the messengers of the immortal sect frowned deeply.
"Be bold!"
A loud slap sounded.
A red mark suddenly appeared on Xu Wan's face, and his whole body was like a puppet on strings, unable to move.
The messenger from Yaochi this time is a middle-aged female monk.
It was because she couldn't stand Xu Wan's nonsense that she slapped Xu Wan on the face.
"You dare to attack your dearest friend in front of us, do you want to die?"
The Yaochi envoy had long seen the disgust on Lin Mingyuan's face, so he took the initiative to help him vent his anger.
If it is inconvenient for men to take action, women will not be polite!
She had long disliked Xu Wan, and now she finally found the opportunity to greet him with a slap in the face.
I have seen countless bitches in the Yaochi Holy Land, and I have already mastered the slap in my hand. It’s no wonder that you got hit by me!
"Old woman, if you dare to hit me, you are not afraid of losing the young man..."
Xu Wan felt the burning pain on her face and lost her mind.
Although his body was hanging in the air like a puppet, he was still kicking his hands and feet wildly and kept shouting.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
There were several more crisp slaps in succession, and Xu Wan, who originally only had one side of his face swollen, was greeted with a series of slaps with pure inner strength from left and right.
His whole face was red and swollen like a pig's head.
"What did you call me!"
The Yaochi envoy asked through gritted teeth.
Although she has been practicing Buddhism for more than seventy years, she thinks she has taken good care of herself. What she hates most is when people take her age into account.
The bitch in front of me actually dared to call her an old woman. Isn't this causing trouble for Tai Sui?
We are polite to bereaved friends, but who do you think you are?
Since it's not convenient for Lin Xiaoyou to attack women, then I'll let you do it for me!
The beautiful woman in Yaochi was so angry that evil fire was boiling in her heart.
A pair of slaps quickly created a phantom, and in an instant, Xu Wan was slapped seventy or eighty times on the face, but the force was controlled very well, and it would not knock her out at all.
The immortal messengers who were watching could not help but shudder.
It’s not good for this woman to offend anyone, but she offends the woman from Yaochi!
"The fairy's Eighteen Deadly Palms have been practiced to perfection! It's really powerful when it's controlled and controlled!"
"Amitabha, please stop saying a few words and don't offend her..."
Lin Mingyuan looked at the countless phantom slaps in front of him and was secretly amazed.
As expected, the name of the Holy Land of Yaochi was well-deserved. His attacks were extremely subtle, and he could hit hard without hurting anyone's foundation. He almost couldn't help but applaud.
"Fairy, wait!"
When the beautiful woman from Yaochi heard Lin Mingyuan's words, she stopped temporarily, smoothed her hair slightly, and responded in a very appropriate manner.
"What are your instructions, little friend Lin?"
Xu Wan had been beaten to a pulp at this time. Seeing Lin Mingyuan's words to stop the beautiful woman from moving, Xu Wan groaned in confusion.
"Ming...yuan...save, save me..."
"Hey! Fairy, you also know that I am a soft-hearted person and I can't bear to see this!"
Lin Mingyuan put his hands behind his back with a compassionate expression, seeming to sympathize with Xu Wan's experience.
"Ming...Mingyuan, I know you treat me..."
Xu Wan seemed to have caught a savior and cast a begging look at Lin Mingyuan desperately, but unfortunately it looked extremely funny under that swollen face.
"Fairy has a high level of cultivation. I'm afraid Xu Wan won't be able to bear it if she becomes a prostitute!"
Lin Mingyuan shook his head and sighed.
"Let's do this. I'll give you thirty more palms at most. If there's more, I really can't bear to watch it anymore!"
"Little friend Lin is really kind-hearted. He is worthy of being a close friend of the bereaved young man. We admire him!"