Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan's eyes glanced slightly surprised him. There was no spiritual fluctuation on this person. There is no doubt that he is a mortal person. He can see his expression like he actually knows himself.

But Lin Xuan didn't remember a thing. Does he have enemies in the world? Why is this guy so angry?

I thought in my heart, but Lin Xuan didn't say anything.

Old Xue glanced at Lin Xuan and looked at his feet again. Suddenly, he lifted the cup of tea in his hand and fell hard towards the ground.

Splashing porcelain, crisp cracking sound spread far away...

Then the purple white gold and green light flashed, and four fairy repairers had appeared in front of them.

Three men and one woman, all foundational monks, of whom the highest was a white robe man dressed as a schoolteacher, had reached the holiday dancing period and looked about thirty years old.

They dress differently, but everyone's cuffs are embroidered in a small valley, needless to say, apparently the same door pie.

Deacon Baixuan!

The four of them could not be lower, but showed respect to Xue Lao, and stood in four corners, hiding Lin Xuan among them.

“Your Excellency, what does this mean?” Several foundational monks in the district, Lin Xuan naturally won't look at it, but he can't help but wonder, he has left Pyongzhou for sixty or seventy years, according to theory, there should be no resentment with this mortal.

“Yes, Xue Lao, Master Lin is a benefactor of my ancestors. I am proud of you. Why are you mistaken?” Suddenly, Zhang Zhangshadow was also frightened, the young girl raised her head, some anxious opening.

“Shadow girl, you don't know what happened, don't talk too much.” Xue Lao stared closely at Lin Xuan, and the tone became very unfriendly: “Your Excellency is a man of heaven, do you want us to do this? ”

Lin Xuan listened, but was not worried. With his capital, he did not understand that the other party was mistaken, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Lin Xuan had no fear, the look on Xue's face grew more angry and waved: “Take it off. ”

Several foundation monks listened, stepped forward, because Lin Xuan used the method of gas restraint, and they could not see the situation of this person, but with the four enemies, nature had nothing to fear, each of them consecrated their spiritual apparatus.

Lin Xuan sighed, he was not in the mood to play with several low-ranking monks, that is, the trick in the body worked, a pound of spiritual power suddenly spread around, terrible spiritual pressure came along.

“This is...”

Several of the foundational brothers grew pale, slipped back, and even their apparatus fell uncontrollably.

“No... it's impossible, you're Yuan Baby Senior!” The man who was repaired to the highest white robe, stared dead at Lin Xuan, his face changed dramatically.

“What, yuan infancy? ”

Xue Lao was also frightened and the expression on his face became uncertain.

Zhang Jingyi was covering her hands. Although she knew that the benefactor was not weak, she also never thought that the other party would be a master of Yuan Baby.

There was a time when dreams were filled with colors of worship.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew away, a glitter flew out, the four foundational fixers, and a laughing shadow. I just felt my head faint, and there were no personnel.

Xue's expression had to get paler and paler.

“Rest assured, I have only imposed a moratorium on them from a coma. It will be fine, Your Excellency. Now, why would I do it at first sight?” Lin Xuan took the teapot from the table and poured himself a cup and said slowly.

But Xue Lao still measured his face up and down. The fear in his eyes gradually disappeared. Instead, he became excited and fanatical. He suddenly pounced down on his knees and kowtowed like a garlic. “Congratulations on the return of the Young Lord. Forgive the old slave for the offense he has just made. ”

“What, young lord? ”

Although Lin Xuan also expected the other party to beg for forgiveness, it was a big surprise, especially the language in the other party's mouth, which makes people feel very strange.

What does the person in front of you have to do with Mount Psychotropic?

“Why do you call me the Young Lord? Have we met before?" ”Lin Xuan said something suspicious.

“The Young Lord forgives me, Old Slave is the first to see your true face, but in the cave of the two Lords, you can often see your portraits, so you recognize them.” Xue Lao kowtowed another head, which stood respectfully and stood still.

“What pavilion lord, portrait, don't rush, speak slowly. ”

“Oh, no wonder the Lord doesn't remember that you have been missing for sixty or seventy years, the two court leaders have been asking for your news, but there is no message. Don't you remember Lu Ying-er and Liu Xi back then? ”

“What, Liu Xi, Lu Ying-er, are those two girls?” Lin Xuan touched his chin and said very unexpectedly: “Could it be this ByXuan...”

“The Young Master expected well. When you bought a Baishan Hall in Kowloon Mountain, you entrusted it to two court leaders. Today's Baixuan Palace is a step-by-step development.” The old man said with great respect.

Lin Xuan was already stunned. In his memory, Baishan Tang was just a small shop. The purpose of his acquisition was to give the two maids a place to live. Although he also left a lot of treasure behind, and ordered the two maids to acquire Abandoned Dan and Dan Fang, he was not really concerned.

But today's Baixuan Pavilion is the largest business alliance in Pyongzhou, but in the short 60s and 70s, how can it grow so fast, two girls still have such wrist?

Lin Xuan's heart was confused, but his face was not revealed at all. The expression that had become unexpected in Xue Lao's eyes forced him to admire it even more.

“Why were you just so angry when you thought I was the young master from the portrait?” Lin Xuan sighed once again and spoke faintly.

“Less angry because you appeared so suddenly that the old slaves couldn't recognize it and thought it was a conspiracy played by Brother Tian Yuan. ”

“Tianjin?” Lin Xuan frowned: “What is that? ”

“It is our competitor, another major trade alliance in Pyongzhou, who, although not as strong as we are, has heard that its owners have some ties to the pharmacy elders and have recently eroded our business.” Xue Lao spoke here of hatred.

“Out of the pharmacy? ”

Lin Xuan had heard the name for the second time. There was some curiosity in his heart, but he didn't continue to ask. After all, it was just a mortal person in front of him. He needed the news. After seeing Lu Yinger and Liu Xi, it was not too late to ask.

“If you were suspicious before, what makes you think I'm the Young Master now?” Lin Xuan seems to be smiling and not smiling.

“Cough, cough, was a reckless old slave before, the strength of the heavenly world is not weak, but there is no former master of infancy, especially since you look the same as the Young Master, so the old slave dares to conclude that you are the two chief cabinet leaders in the thought of Twilight…" (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)