Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

Chapter 228 Immortal Master Lin's Servant

Lin Qin sits quietly and rests his mind. It is rare for him to have free time. He is going to review carefully his cultivation base at Lingtian Base.

After all, his cultivation base was piled up with the help of a terrifying amount of pills, which seemed to be counterproductive, so it was necessary to review and digest.

The initial and peak levels of the Martial King Realm can be said to be two completely different levels.

Once you step into the peak of Martial King, not only will your cultivation level skyrocket, but you will also become more and more handy when performing kung fu.

Like Lin Qin's natal sword before, it needs a huge amount of spiritual energy to support it, and there are some large-scale formations, which are also very expensive to use.

And these are Lin Qin's skills that can be used as a trump card. Now that they have been improved, he has a little more chance of winning in his heart when he goes to Yi country this time.

There is also the improvement of the physical body, which can be said to have raised the rough skin and thick flesh to a new level, and it is not an exaggeration to use the word 'perverted' to describe it.

Lin Qin believed that even if he was bombarded head-on by some mortars, he might not be able to kill him, and some ordinary bullets would undoubtedly be enough to tickle his itch.

"The ghost attached to Xuemei's body must be the avatar of Tianzhao Omiya, and now I am forcibly stripping it off, it must have sensed it.And according to Xuemei's description, her Xueci family, as well as other families in Kyushu Island, are all fans of this great god, and even believers of the dead. '

'This trip, no need to guess, will definitely prepare a net for him to cast, and it is also possible that the local armed forces will also join in and jointly encircle and suppress. '

Thinking of this, Lin Qin's pupils shrank involuntarily, and his fingers tapped on the armrest slowly.

The ghosts and gods of Yi country?
snort!
In fact, Lin Qin is not afraid, from the spirit of the fierce ghost he subdued, he can feel that the breath of this great imperial god is already weak.

But after all, this ghost has been entrenched in Kyushu Island for nearly a hundred years.

Therefore, in order to be safe, Lin Qin deliberately went to Lingtian base to retreat first, and raised his cultivation to the peak of Wuwang before he really set off.

Moreover, he has almost touched the threshold of Wuzong Realm, and it seems that he has reached the threshold. As long as he has an opportunity, he can enter the Wuzong Realm.

Indeed, the improvement of cultivation brought Lin Qin a lot of confidence in his heart.

Especially physically strong, at least he has a little more confidence in fighting against modern weapons.

While he was thinking, a slightly delicate female voice suddenly came from beside him:

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

"My name is Ellie, and I'm from Pinghai. Are you also traveling to Kyushu Island in Yi Country?"

Lin Qin slowly opened his eyes, and saw the long-legged beauty who had taken the initiative to strike up a conversation and was looking over with a smile on her face. At this time, she had already taken off her sunglasses, and her pair of red phoenix eyes stared at Lin Qin as if charged.

"Master Lin, from Jinhai."

Lin Qin's face did not show the slightest emotional fluctuation, out of politeness, he replied lightly.

Seeing that Lin Qin's expression was a bit cold, Ellie was not displeased, but took the initiative to bring her head closer, and asked generously in Lin Qin's ear:

"Is this beautiful woman your girlfriend?"

Because the distance was too close, Ellie's breath was directly on Lin Qin's face, together with the scent of her body rushing into the nostrils, this bold move was already too intimate for a stranger.

It is even understandable that Ellie is teasing Lin Qin.

This glamorous scene was naturally captured by the white-collar elite next to him. Originally, he was a little jealous of Lin Qin's handsome face, which was comparable to South Korea's Obama. Now Ellie took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him. He couldn't bear it anymore, and his face was livid. A reminder:
"Little Li, pay attention to your image!"

"what the hell?"

Ellie immediately lost her temper, and said with a snort, "I said I don't want you to come with me, and I sat there with a piece of wood without saying a word. Are you not allowed to chat with someone now?"

"Also, my relationship with you is not close enough that you can call me Li?" Ellie said mercilessly in one breath.

Immediately, the white-collar male elite looked embarrassed and wanted to refute, but the situation was like this, so his face swelled like a pig's lung, and he glanced at Lin Qin, with a bit of viciousness in his eyes.

With a simple scan, Lin Qin understood the relationship between the man and the woman.

This man must be pursuing the woman, but the woman is not too interested in him.

To put it bluntly, it is a better licking dog.

Lin Qin naturally didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of mundane matter, but he still corrected Ellie's guess:

"She's not my girlfriend, she's just a servant."

"servant?"

Ellie was surprised when she heard the name.

These days, you can understand when you talk about having a lover, a mistress, or even a mistress.But how to understand the word servant?

"How old are you? Still playing childish cosplay?"

The white-collar male elite thought of the meaning behind this title, and said coldly from the side.

"Is that so?"

Ellie also understood, thinking of some Two-dimensional couples, they especially like some anime titles, like master servant, princess knight... and so on.

Just when the two thought it was a bad joke between lovers, a cold voice sounded.

"I am Master Lin's servant, and I will always be loyal."

Xuemei, who was sitting opposite, said devoutly.

Originally, her temperament was cold and noble, with a quiet appearance, but today she was dressed in a white corset, which made her temperament even more glamorous.

Such an iceberg-like beauty, to admit that she is someone else's servant, is simply ruining the three views.

"Huh? Are you still a Yi country?"

Ellie also has a few friends from the Yi country. She caught some accents in Xuemei's words, and asked in doubt.

"Yi people?" The white-collar male elite next to him was also shocked.

A super beautiful woman from Yi country actually calls herself a servant to a man in Daxia, which is really dumbfounding.

"Aren't you guys playing a cosplay master-servant game?"

Ellie asked again without giving up.

Before Lin Qin could say anything this time, Xuemei's eyes turned cold, she stared at Ellie, and said in a cold tone:
"If you dare to say something disrespectful to your master again, I will immediately throw you off the plane. If you don't believe me, you can try it?"

How to put it, Xuemei is also the heir of the Xueci family. She has been cultivated since she was a child, so that she can be tit-for-tat in conversation.

His tone seemed like a sharp knife out of its sheath, and the cold air was overflowing.

A life-threatening aura rushed out, and Ellie was so frightened that she shrank her head back instantly, not daring to take a breath.

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