I can pick up trash

Chapter 615
"I want to find Lin Yiran, please introduce me."

Lin Hong pondered for a moment. After all, he is his sect, and as a guest, he should behave accordingly.

Unexpectedly, the two disciples sneered one after another: "Only because of you, do you want to see Junior Sister Yiran?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Hong hugged his shoulders helplessly, how could he meet such bastards everywhere?

"Look at your attire. It looks like someone with some money has come in to take refuge. There is a saying that... a toad wants to eat swan meat!" The disciples of Chixia Sect laughed lightly, urging him to leave quickly.

"What if I don't leave?" Lin Hong looked at them quietly.

"Hmph, then we'll drive you away!"

The two disciples snorted coldly, and after speaking, they wanted to do something.

Lin Hong didn't bother to say much, and released his murderous aura directly.

The murderous aura caused the two disciples to stop drawing their weapons, each of them broke out in cold sweat, and their pupils constricted.

fear……

They were shrouded in unprecedented fear and could not move an inch.

Lin Hong walked past them: "I'll be out in a while."

As he went away and walked into the living area of ​​his personal disciples, the two disciples finally returned to normal.

"He...he went in, what should we do?"

"Pretend you didn't see it, anyway, there are so many people chasing Junior Sister Lin Yiran, let those people teach him a lesson!"

"good idea……"

……

Just like that, the two disciples began to remain silent, as if nothing had happened.

"Interesting." On the other side, Lin Hong learned about Lin Yiran's current situation from the heart demon.

As a disciple of the suzerain, he was pursued by thousands of people, and they all dreamed of marrying her, so that the carp would jump over the dragon's gate.

But... Lin still just locked himself in the house and didn't go anywhere.

"This girl, you don't cry a lot, do you?"

Lin Hong couldn't help but smiled wryly. She was timid, and it must be very uncomfortable for her to come to this strange environment alone.

The demon was silent for a moment: "That's right."

As for how far he reached, he didn't say, because it was too distressing.

"Junior sister, as long as you come out, I will be satisfied!"

"Hmph, only the young master of the Wind Sword Sect can let her out of the room."

"Come on, you've been here for a month, has anyone come out yet?"

……

When Lin Hong came outside Lin Yiran's house, he couldn't help frowning.

A lot of people from other sects!

Is this what the two disciples said no outsiders were allowed to enter?
In fact, it's just that unidentified outsiders are not allowed to enter, which is really ironic.

"Why is there another one, go back, what is your identity, dare to compete with us for the fairy's favor?"

The Fengjianzong disciple turned to look at Lin Hong with contempt on his face.

Lin still has a special physique, and she is a master of imposing manner. Now she is in the middle stage of a false immortal, and she can compete with the real immortal realm by virtue of her aura alone. If such a girl has no status, how can she be married?
"What is my identity, who cares about you?" Lin Hong glanced over, knowing the identity of this person.

"Still stubborn? Let's compare if you have the ability."

The young master of Fengjianzong sneered, looked at him, and hugged his shoulders.

Lin Hongrao was very interested: "Compared to what?"

"It's nothing more than whether you can get Fairy Yi to come out!"

The young master of Fengjianzong said with contempt on his face, many young talents present couldn't make him take half a step, how could he?
"Since it's a competition, there should be something to bet on, right?" Lin Hong didn't rush, and his mind was calm because of the Daoist scriptures.

"Gambling? You can bet whatever you want."

The young master of the Wind Sword Sect laughed out loud, and almost all the people around him did the same.

In their view, it is extremely difficult and almost impossible to get Lin Yiran to come out.

Lin Hong rubbed his brows and thought for a while: "The one who loses will crawl around the entire Chixia Sect, learning how a dog barks while crawling."

"One lap is enough, at least three laps... no, five laps!"

As the young master of Fengjianzong said, he stretched out three fingers, and then changed them to five.

"Not good?" Lin Hong looked embarrassed.

"Since you want to learn from dogs, of course you have to learn to have fun."

The young master of the Wind Sword Sect can be said to be completely unforgiving.

Lin Hong could only nod his head, and said helplessly, "Well, I promise you."

"Everyone has heard it. Be a witness to save him from regretting later."

After the young master of Fengjianzong finished speaking, he stepped aside, and the rest did the same.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" When Lin Hong stood in front of the gate of the house, the young master of the Wind Sword Sect still did not forget to sneer.

"What's the rush...Yiran, I'm here!"

Lin Hong glanced at him, then roared loudly, already using Tiger Roaring Mountains and Rivers.

A huge sound escaped, even shaking some people back.

Someone couldn't help saying: "Fake Immortal middle stage? This is a genius!"

With the power and influence just now, they can be easily distinguished. As for the age, they must not exceed twenty.

This is already a genius in the fairy world, and the major sects are scrambling to get it.

"It's just the middle stage of the fake fairy, and so is my brother!"

The young master of the Wind Sword Sect stabilized his figure and didn't care at all.

Instead, he sneered and said, "You don't want to rely on your sound skills to make Fairy Yian angry?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a fool."

Lin Hong put his hands behind his back and waited quietly. At this time, Lin in the courtyard was still in a daze.

"Who are you calling stupid?!" The young master of the Wind Sword Sect was extremely angry.

"Whoever asks is scolding."

Lin Hong's tone was light and calm, but because of this, he seemed even more irritating.

The young master of Fengjianzong gritted his teeth, and took out a stone: "This object is called a photo-recording stone, and it can record images in it for people to watch. I will record you pretending to be a dog in a while for people to watch!"

In this case, no matter what your status is, you will only feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

"What a great idea, you're a genius."

Lin Hong glanced at him, and took out a brand new and unopened mobile phone.

"What is that?" The young master of the Wind Sword Sect was puzzled.

"This is an artifact, it can record tens of thousands of images in it, and it can be replaced freely."

Lin Hong said calmly, and as he spoke, he took a selfie of himself. Compared to before coming to the fairy world, he seemed to be thinner.

The young master of Fengjianzong frowned: "Impossible, how could there be such a divine weapon?"

"It only shows that you have little knowledge."

Lin Hong turned the phone to show him, and it contained the photo he just took.

"Is...is it you?" The young master of Fengjianzong wanted to ask something, but the originally closed door was opened.

"Who else would it be if it wasn't me?"

Lin Hong looked at Lin Yiran who opened the door and walked out, and pursed his lips.

Lin still choked with sobs: "You really came."

"Silly girl, didn't you tell me that if you lose it, I will definitely find you back."

Lin Hong opened his arms, looking at her gradually reddened eye sockets, with mixed emotions in his heart.

"Cousin..." Lin Yiran ran forward, threw himself into his arms, and wept loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances of these months.

(End of this chapter)