Rebirth Game Tycoon

The first thousand three hundred and seventy-five chapters

Teacher Fan Lin's body shook slightly. She didn't expect Huang Shaotian to ask such a question, and she didn't expect that Master Wu Hao had such a high status in Huang Shaotian's mind!

That person's words and deeds have sufficiently affected Huang Shaotian's judgment and choice!

Before Fan Lin could answer, Huang Shaotian raised his head resolutely and smiled: "Teacher, if Big Brother Wuhao is here, he will probably rush to his companions as soon as possible, protect them, and avenge them!

Whether it is tactics or calculations, these are things that scheming old people are used to considering. Young people like us only need to have passion!"

After hearing Huang Shaotian's answer, Fan Lin couldn't help laughing. In her nearly two decades of priesthood, she had never heard such an interesting answer. This was the first time!

Perhaps this is the unique spirit and passion of young talents!

"Prince Huang, you did not convince me, but I respect your choice! But, I must have a requirement. From the moment you step out of the gate of the Light Dragon Temple, what you represent is only your own will, not your own will. Bright Dragon Temple, this also means you can't use any power in the temple, you can only rely on yourself, are you willing to accept this condition?" Teacher Fan Lin asked.

Huang Shaotian smiled, and said: "Teacher, I never thought about using the power of the Guangming Dragon Temple, and I never thought that the power of the Guangming Dragon Temple was the temple knights, temple guards, and priests. Those were just The surface power of the world is no different from a normal army. The real power of the Bright Dragon God should be here! In the hearts of each of us!"

Huang Shaotian pointed to the position of his heart, and said with a smile.

Do what you think is right and should do, and your heart will be full of courage and strength!

At this moment, the girl's whole body seemed to be shining, and Teacher Fan Lin took a half step back in surprise, with a surprised face. When she looked at Huang Shaotian, she suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Perhaps the divine decree passed down when the priest Lei Jiji was leaving was not selfish, but the real dragon god’s decree!

The girl priest in front of her, she is the dragon god walking in the mortal world.

The Bright Dragon Temple has been decayed for too long, and new blood and new young people are needed to change it!

At this moment, not only Fan Lin, but even the guards of the temple around him looked at Huang Shaotian with surprise.

Because they felt that something had changed in the young priest's body, the aura in her body became more and more sacred and bright, revealing a vigorous vigor, which was especially attractive.

Maybe this is why the Guangming Dragon God chose her!

Huang Shaotian strode away from the Guangming Dragon Temple and walked on the street alone.

The white priest's robe on the girl is very eye-catching, but she can no longer take care of that much.

You must see someone as soon as possible and go to him!Because of this uncertainty and uneasy feeling, it is simply a torment for her, a great torment.

At this time, there was a cheerful sound of horseshoes behind him.

A carriage appeared by Huang Shaotian's side in time, and it was the round-faced temple guard Huang Xuan who drove the carriage just now, as well as his team leader, the middle-aged man who looked rather vicissitudes of life.

The two of them did not continue to wear the armor of the temple guard, but changed into casual clothes. Huang Xuan cheerfully said with a smile: "Get in the car!"

Huang Shaotian froze for a moment, she didn't move!

At this time, the leader of the temple guard squad next to him grinned, smiled, and said, "Come on! It's okay! It was the priest Fan Lin who asked us to help you. Now we are not in the capacity of temple guards. But to protect you as a friend."

A warm current surged in Huang Shaotian's heart, and she nodded and jumped into the carriage.

The round-faced boy Huang Xuan raised his whip and said loudly, "Where are we going now?"

Huang Shaotian thought for a while and said, "Go to Master Wuhao's residence."

The whip fell, and the sound of horse hooves resounded across the long street.

Quickly, the three of them arrived at the gate of Master Wuhao's mansion in less than a stick of incense.

Huang Shaotian jumped out of the carriage, strode forward, and pushed open the courtyard gate of Master Wuhao's residence.

This house is quiet, like a ghost house, no longer the lively atmosphere of the past, nor the grandeur of the guards of the temple.

Huang Shaotian pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard.

I happened to see a few people in the yard. They were sitting around the table with steam over their heads. This scene made Huang Shaotian feel relieved after the accident.

Because these few are actually playing the side stove, that is, eating hot pot.

On the table in front of them, there was a big pot of food, steaming hot, and big chunks of meat tumbling in the pot, smelling fragrant.

These heartless guys, they are still eating hot pot, which also means that the assassination should not be a big problem.

Huang Shaotian subconsciously thought a lot in his heart, and when he took a closer look, he noticed that the guy sitting with his back facing him was covered with bandages. The man was shirtless, with scars on his back, big and small, with interlaced teeth, like A broken and bare mountain.

And the newest wound on his body penetrated from his chest to his back and was only half an inch from his heart. Although it had been bandaged, there was still a faint blood stain through the cotton cloth. It can be seen that the depth of this thorn almost killed him. .

Huang Shaotian also recognized this person turned into ashes. You don't need to look at it to know that he is Tu Shanming!

The one sitting directly opposite Tu Shanming, Da Ma Jindao, is not angry and prestigious. It is the first strongest under Master Wu Hao Long Zhanye.

Long Zhanye sat upright, with his sword on his left hand. Although the knife was not out of its sheath, it exuded a fierce murderous intent.

Shabu-shabu with them is also two of the Three Greatest Black Blood, Xiao Ning and Zhao Liehammer, these two are also famous figures in Tianzun God City.

When the Black Blood Cavalry Guard Camp was split by the Six Princes and given to Master Wuhao, the Three Masters of Black Blood had gradually withdrawn from the historical stage of God City, and they followed Master Wuhao intently.

This time, I didn't expect that two of the three outstanding men of the black blood would come to God City.

They should have been guarding the Red Willow Mansion, where there are the veins and huge wealth of Master Wuhao, and they should not be lost.

When the four hot pot eaters saw Huang Shaotian, they all smiled and nodded in unison.

The two temple guards behind Huang Shaotian looked at the heroic group of four, feeling a little frightened for no reason.

Don't look at the four of them eating hot pot and singing, drinking a little wine and having fun, but the aura exuding from the four of them is extremely powerful, killing intent and suffocating.

Master Wu Hao is not there, but these four have already gathered in the city of Gods. Others don't need to think about it and know that something big will happen.

With their personalities, Tu Shanming was seriously injured, how could they not seek justice?

Huang Shaotian calmly stepped forward, and chose a place to sit down, staring at the bottom of the boiling hot soup, before asking, "Are you all okay?"

Tu Shanming laughed, but his smile immediately affected the wound on his body, making him grinning in pain.

"How could something happen? Who am I? I am invincible!"

Zhao Liehui also laughed and said, "His Majesty the Pope is not here to care about you. Why are you so excited?"

Huang Shaotian was a little embarrassed and asked softly: "He, is he okay? What about the others?"

The four of them actually knew who Huang Shaotian was in his mouth, so that the future Pope, the beautiful priest Huang Shaotian was so concerned, except for Mr. Wu Hao, there was only the lucky Mi Xiao Chong.

Although everyone knows that Mi Xiaochong’s true identity is Mi Chong, the sixteenth prince of Tianzun God City, none of these people take his prince status seriously, but his own little brother, who is regarded as the little one next to Master Wuhao. tail.