little tailor

Chapter 109
Thinking about the countermeasures in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't show any traces, but even so, some people still saw something strange.

"This kid was killed in a big battle just now. It just so happened that the stinky monk also robbed us of many treasures. Why don't we take back the suction bowl, and those treasures can be regarded as returning to their original owners."

This person flashed the emotions of a group of monks, ignored Lin Yan directly, and persuaded many hesitant monks to strengthen his mind.

"You're right, let's take back our treasure."

All of a sudden, the monks nodded secretly. This was not only because of what this man said, but also because Lin Yan stood still with his eyes closed. Although they were afraid of his strength, it was almost certain that he had exhausted his energy now. .

Hundreds of monks were eager to move, and many of them wanted to fish in troubled waters. Most of them had not been robbed of treasures by the golden bowl monk, but this did not stop their desire to share a pot of porridge.

Just when Lin Yan was on fire, he suddenly felt a familiar aura lingering around him, Lin Yan's black eyes lit up instantly, and he shouted softly.

"Little mink."

Immediately afterwards, the next moment, a lightning-like little silver figure leaped out of Lin Yan's body, holding a suction bowl in his mouth for an instant, and finally blinked at a few ill-intentioned monks who had rushed forward , Those figures stopped at the same time on the way.

Lin Yan was pleasantly surprised to see the brand-new little mink. The white hair of the little mink turned silver, and the two big eyes also turned silver. There seemed to be endless whirlpools and mysterious energy in the pupils. Ordinary people only need to take a look at it. , you will feel dizzy.

"What kind of beast is that?"

"What a fast speed, what a powerful psychedelic technique!"

The rest of the monks stood still and watched the situation on the field closely, but Xiao Diao didn't shake them at all, and ran straight to Lin Yan with a whoosh, and handed the suction bowl to him with his small hand.

"Xiao Linzi, hey, your spoils!"

A boy's voice came.

Kobayashi?
Lin Yan almost spit out his saliva, and looked at Xiao Diao in disbelief, thinking that the voice could not be from Xiao Diao, but Xiao Diao could see through his thoughts at a glance, and the young man's crisp voice carried Disdain, the same disdain hung in the silver eyes.

"It's Xiao Diao I'm talking about, Xiao Linzi, your IQ should be rebuilt."

……

Lin Yan swallowed, and took the suction bowl from Xiao Diao's hand. At this moment, traces of mysterious energy in his hand flowed along his palm to the soul of his sea of ​​consciousness little by little. , In less than a while, Yuanshen recovered a small part.

Lin Yan was surprised. It seems that the Buddhist holy beads mentioned by the monk Jinbo are indeed treasures.

Turning his attention to Xiao Diao, he felt that this matter was not at all what he had imagined. Xiao Diao was actually a little boy?
By the way, shouldn't Xiao Mink be a little girl?

How did he become a boy?
Then he can't take the child?

"Xiao Linzi, I think your idea is pure nonsense. My Mitong Huanmeng clan is a noble mink in ancient times. Although the other clan members have disappeared all these years, the dignity of the mink is inviolable."

When Xiao Diao said this, his expression was unusually serious, as if he was in a meeting with him.

"How do you know so many things?"

Xiao Diao was able to communicate with Lin Yan before, but at that time Xiao Diao was just a noob, so unlike now, Lin Yan really felt ashamed with the expression of someone who had come here.

"Stupid and ignorant humans."

Lin Yan, "..."

Xiao Diao gave him a sideways look, and the word contempt was clearly written in that look.

"Hey, let Master Mink come and give you common sense about mink species."

"But before that, Lord Diao sees this group of humans feeling very upset, so let's teach them a lesson first, so that Master Diao can feel at ease."

After a pause, the little mink bent its short legs and sat on the ground in a very humane manner, with its two front paws on its legs. After sitting, it squinted at the group of monks who were behind Lin Yan They, first opened their mouths sharply, and suddenly screamed loudly.

The scream was shrill and piercing, just like the shriek of a ghost in the Nine Nether Hell, looking for someone to beg for his life.

I saw a wave of ripples in the air, which was caused by the sharp sound rushing straight into the air. The sharp sound bypassed Lin Yan and went straight to a group of monks behind him. The strong monk slowed down and yelled at a man and a beast.

"Stinky boy, you don't want to live anymore, do you? Find a bastard to teach us a lesson?"

It seems that the word "beast" made Lin Yan feel extremely uncomfortable. He squinted his eyes and replied very casually.

"Who is the beast talking about?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yan stopped looking at him, but in the eyes of the monk, it was Lin Yan who directly ignored him.

It's okay, the monk immediately became angry from embarrassment, his heart was very angry, and his chest heaved and fluctuated.

"Two little bastards, see if I won't kill you."

When the monks on the side saw it, they quickly advised him.

"Don't, brother Wen, that mink knows illusion, and if you are not careful, you will stumble, so don't worry about it with the younger generation."

"Junior? What junior? He is a Primordial Beginning cultivator incarnate, how can he be a junior?"

Another unscathed monk spoke disdainfully, glanced at the monk who had yelled at him with distaste, and after finishing this sentence, he approached Lin Yan with a smile.

Not only him, but many people seem to have recognized the situation. Lin Yan's strength is uncertain, and there is another ferocious mink by his side. How long will it take if he doesn't curry favor at this time?What's more, Lin Yan is a monk at the Kaiyuan Realm who is the incarnation of Gu Feng, and this alone is enough to make them bow their heads.

"Hehe, brother, which school of monks are you from?"

The monk who was disdainful just now asked first with a smile, but his question was as if he was talking to a child. Lin Yan felt as if he was asking where his father was.

A group of monks behind him echoed, and for a while Lin Yan was surrounded by many unknown monks, saying very tactful and sophisticated compliments.

Lin Yan sighed in his heart, people are indeed animals that follow others.

His primordial spirit has almost recovered in this short period of time, and he is doing Tai Chi with these monks who are almost all at the Yuan Kai stage, while trying his best to recover the last bit of spiritual power.

"Lin Xiaoyou, this is the sword emblem of our Ancient Sword Sect. You can visit our Ancient Sword Sect with this sword emblem."

"Lin Xiaoyou, stop talking nonsense, let's leave Guxing Street for now, and see you later!"

At the beginning, the smiling monk was very good at observing words and expressions. When he saw a man and a beast getting impatient, he quickly finished speaking, handed Lin Yan a sword badge, and left cleanly.

Xiao Diao's face was full of impatience, and he looked at these so-called Yuan Kaijing monks with contempt, feeling extremely bored, wishing that these people would leave as soon as possible.

Lin Yan felt that this person was okay, but he didn't care much about other people, and those people were just obedient and obedient, and they treated him with an air of condescension, as if they were born with Gao Linyan.

The smiling monk was named Gu Tong, and he was an elder of the Ancient Sword Sect. Now he took out an ancient card, and the air rippled, and he disappeared.

(End of this chapter)