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Chapter 682: Spread the fire sooner or later

 "Lovelorn, surnamed Lin!"

Qin Feng scratched his chin and began to think deeply.

Based on his ten years of experience as a bookworm, Mr. Yuan already has the conditions to activate his role as a protagonist, but he doesn’t know if this protagonist will be able to activate the protagonist’s aura if the acquired conditions are met, in addition to being born with it.

Plop!!

Lin Yuan stumbled and fell to the ground.

The wine in his hand was shattered, and his heart was also broken.

"Little junior sister, how can I live without you!"

Lin Yuan finally stopped and lay on the ground crying heartbrokenly.

He has become accustomed to delivering breakfast to his junior sister every day, rain or shine. He is also used to finding treasures of heaven and earth and giving them to her as soon as possible. He is also used to receiving spiritual stones every month and giving them to her for safekeeping...

To this day, he still remembers the thank you she said to him when he gave the Jade Xiu Sword to his junior sister a few years ago.

Life seemed to be lit up at that moment, and the whole person sank into a sea of ​​happiness.

Whoop!!

A breeze blew by, and Qin Feng fell gently.

"Qin Feng!?"

Lin Yuan raised his head and glanced.

Recalling the scene when the two met for the first time, Qin Feng cut off his wisdom root.

Although he finally found his lost brother with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the fear of being dominated by Qin Feng also arose in his heart. But now his heart is extremely calm, and he understands what it means to be sad more than to die.

"This reaction is somewhat disrespectful to me!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but murmured, thinking about whether he should help Mr. Yuan remember it.

"You'd better kill me!"

Lin Yuan said with a sad face: "I was soaked in the rain last night. I felt depressed 300 times, and my right eyelid twitched 900 times. But the junior sister never came out from the beginning to the end, and she didn't tell me what I did wrong.

!”

"Mr. Yuan, please accept my bows!"

Qin Feng was deeply shocked and bowed to Mr. Yuan.

Even a licking dog will definitely realize when he sees the goddess whom he has been kneeling and licking for many years getting married.
When he was promoted to President Yuan, he was still doing self-examination.

Identification is completed!

This is no ordinary Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan Ben Yuan is right!

"Mr. Yuan!?"

Lin Yuan didn't understand what it meant, and just wanted to find someone to talk to: "I have been chasing my junior sister for ten years, and she always said that I was a good person. I have been waiting for her to agree to be my Taoist companion, but in the end she became

My mistress, why, who can tell me why!?"

"Amitabha!"

Master No. 3 instantly became a high-ranking monk and stepped forward to answer: "Because everything you have is given by your master. Instead of acting with you every day and asking for gifts, it is better to skip the middleman and earn more."

"Master, I understand!"

Qin Feng took a careful look and immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Lin Yuan suddenly said angrily: "My little junior sister has a simple mind, don't frame her!"

"Amitabha!"

Master No. 3 looked indifferent, clasped his hands and said, "Does your junior sister often complain to you that there are not enough spiritual stones, that breakthrough requires natural resources, and that the quality of the flying sword in her hand is too poor, etc.!?"

"Master, please accept my worship!"

Lin Yuan was so shocked that he immediately knelt down in front of Master No. 3.

As Master No. 3 said, his junior sister often said such things to him, but the last thing he saw was that his junior sister was unhappy, and he would try his best to satisfy her request every time.

"Good guy!"

Qin Feng said with a face full of shock: "I thought it was a joke that wise people don't fall in love and repeat the same mistakes with resentment, but I didn't expect that I was superficial."

"The resentment repeats the past mistakes!?"

Yue Xi glanced at Tiantian subconsciously, feeling that this sentence was particularly suitable for her.

Even if he is deceived by Qin Feng

Even though he was digging wild vegetables in the back mountains, he was still willing to believe Qin Feng's nonsense.

"Master, what should I do!?"

Lin Yuan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, sincerely kneeling in front of the master of the third lane and asking for advice.

"You still need to consult a master about this kind of thing!?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but said: "The only way to relieve worries is to take a bath and massage!"

"Despicable!"

Lin Yuan immediately cast a disdainful look, and then said sincerely: "Master, I want to ask the Buddha if my little junior sister and I still have a fate!?"

"Ahem..."

Qin Feng almost choked to death on his saliva, and felt a big "wtf" in his heart.

I thought that Mr. Yuan would wake up to cheating and reach the peak of his life, but who knew that he still refused to listen and continued to choose to become Mr. Yuan and make the same mistakes again.

"Brother Qin, we don't need to pay attention to this kind of person!"

Tiantian hurriedly stepped forward to help Qin Feng calm down, and gave Lin Yuan a look of contempt. She looked down upon Mr. Yuan who had made the same mistake again.

"Ah this!!"

Yue Xi was greatly shocked in her heart. She didn't know what kind of words this was.

“Isn’t this inspiration coming!!”

Hua Ling was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

Who knows how miserable she was being pushed by Yourong these days, so she had to use a full plot as an excuse to carefully limit the number of words to complete the daily task quota.

"Amitabha!"

Master Sannong clasped his hands together and said, "Buddha said, there is no fate!"

"My Buddha is compassionate!!"

Lin Yuan panicked and said urgently: "Master, I want to seek fate!!"

Seeking fate!?

The master of the third lane immediately became energetic and quickly showed off his special skills.

I saw the Buddha's light behind him, clasping his hands together and saying: "Amitabha, what the Buddha says is sincere if it has spirit!!"

"If there is spirit, then sincerity!?"

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br> Lin Yuan took a careful look and quickly took out two spiritual stones and offered them to them.

"Amitabha!"

Master Sannong glanced at the two spiritual stones and said solemnly: "Buddha said that the donor's heart is not sincere!"

"As expected of a master!!"

Mu Xiu looked dumbfounded.

I finally understand why Daguangming Temple is so rich. It turns out that its main focus is to be sincere and spiritual.

"Hopeless!"

Qin Feng shook his head helplessly.

I thought the script was good and wanted to invest in it, but who knew that this was not an ordinary Mr. Yuan. Unless he could be reincarnated and go back to the past, even gods would not be able to save him.

Woohoo...

At this moment, the suona sounded.

I saw a festive suona sound coming from the mountain peak not far away, accompanied by a burst of firecrackers.

"Lord!"

Mu Xiu hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded in a low voice: "Now that the Immortal from the Upper Realm is dead, Tianxiu has also become the new emperor of Wuling Holy Land. The people attending his wedding today must be all the famous people from ancient times. If his marriage is confiscated at this time,

The tools used to commit crimes will inevitably damage the image that the lord has established over the years, and will not be conducive to his subsequent ascension to the throne."

"That makes sense!"

Qin Feng said with a serious face: "Then let's go eat first and then talk after we finish the meal!"

"Have a feast!?"

Qin Hao immediately became excited, as if he had awakened the blood of the Qin family.

"Lord!"

Mu Xiu asked weakly: "It's a big wedding after all, and there are so many of us going to eat together, shouldn't we prepare some gifts!?"

"Congratulations!?"

Qin Feng thought for a while and then said: "Just give them a date, a bowl, an umbrella, and a flint. I wish them to have a son soon, have food in their life, shelter from the wind and rain, and be prosperous."

"Is that what you mean!?"

Mu Xiu couldn't help but feel stunned, feeling that something was wrong there...


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