Digitize the world! [Transmigration Book] (GL)

[No, Mr. Yuan Le is indeed very powerful. A person who has been educated to respect the strong can restrain himself and break away from the entire world of cultivating immortals. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to do it. ] Du Hua retorted.

Easier said than done, she has no personal experience, so she can say some high-sounding words, but if the experience of the little fox is applied to her, she may not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but it is very difficult to keep her hands pure. difficulty.

In such a world, it is indeed very difficult to be like Mr. Yuan Le.

After a group of people entered the study room and closed the door, Du Hua thought about it and said, "I wonder if the city lord knows about a person named Luo Chuang?"

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Chapter 50

"This..." the city lord glanced at Wen Jin, "I don't know why the immortal chief asked him?"

That is to know.

Du Hua put the little fox on the side table, watched her sit on the table, and then continued: "I want to find the owner of Luo Chuang."

"Seeking revenge?"

"No, to seek justice for one person."

"But for relatives and friends?"

"It's...a person who has nothing to do with it."

The city lord disapproved, "I don't think the cultivation base of the immortal is very advanced, and I'm afraid I can only try to protect myself with some foreign objects. If I want to avenge my relatives and friends, I can say hello to the immortal, but if I try my best Fighting bravely, it is indeed a little dull."

"I don't know what the city lord is saying?" Du Hua asked.

Wen Jin saw that the city lord was a bit out of proportion in his words, so he explained: "The elder don't need to worry about uncle's words, it's because that person has a high level of cultivation, uncle is afraid that the elder will lose his life due to some unnecessary things. I have heard my master mention this person, he is the guardian of Huaning Temple, and his master is the 'host' of Huaning Temple."

The host... Could it be that he is a good person?

Du Hua was a little puzzled.

Wen Jin added: "Although it's called Huaning Temple, it actually cultivates the way of magic. It uses refining the soul and body as the main way to increase its cultivation base. It is good at attacking others with resentment. There are not a few monks who died under his hands. He has a high level of cultivation. , Refined resentment is extremely lingering, if it touches some, it will linger for a long time, and those with a slightly lower cultivation level will have no escape. Immortal leader Gao Yi, seek justice for others, but you still need to take care of yourself, otherwise you can only give it away in vain killed."

Du Hua had met him before, and knew that the man was really good at attacking people with resentment, and understood that what he heard was true.She is not a person who does not know what is good or bad, and the city lord just said something rude, because he was afraid that she would lose her life in vain, and he was a little grateful.

"That's the case, thank you two for your advice."

The city lord calmed down, "There is a golden light of merit and virtue hidden on the body of the immortal elder, so it can be seen that he has never killed a life. I dare to guess that the immortal elder has never exchanged hands with others, right?"

Du Hua nodded, "Indeed."

"If the Immortal Elder does not give up, you can stay in the City Lord's Mansion for more time, and I can arrange for someone to provide the Immortal Elder with a training venue and candidates."

Du Hua's eyes lit up, "It's so good."

"Then this candidate..."

"Wen Jin is willing to do it." Wen Jin volunteered.

Du Hua smiled and said: "If I can get Mr. Yuan Le's guidance, that would be great."

She has little combat experience, if someone can take the initiative to teach her, then of course she will be very happy, and it can be regarded as providing an extra guarantee for her future life safety.

However, it was beyond her expectation that the city lord expressed closeness to her so quickly.

[Forget it, you can see that he wants to kill the little fox indiscriminately. This person is self-willed, arbitrary, and only believes in his own ability.Seeing the black aura surrounding the little fox, he couldn't help but think that he was going to kill her. Seeing the golden light of pure merit and virtue on you, of course he directly thinks that you are a trustworthy person.But it's okay, who is the owner of Lingduan City, you should still have an impression, right?It will be of great use in the future, good friends are always right. 】The system said.

[Don't talk, as soon as you talk, I feel the smell of durian. 】Du Hua said capriciously, "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen."

[…] The system silently brought out more durian-flavored energy biscuits, which were so loud that Du Hua couldn't even ignore them.

#Come on, hurt each other#

Du Hua thought for a while, and felt happy again, 【It's a long time love, Wen Jin even offered to help me improve my self-protection ability, when we get along for a long time, maybe we will be a perfect couple, this is fate! 】

The system gnawed on the small biscuit, and in view of Du Hua's willful behavior just now, decided not to remind her of the danger in the little fox's narrowed eyes.

——Let the idiot host have fun for a while √

At this time, someone came to report, "City Master, Miss ran into Young Master Lin and Miss An again at the auction house, and now there is a quarrel."

The city lord stood up abruptly, "What? It's that Lin Chiyang again, why does he always want to make trouble with my Jiaojiao! Take me to see him!"

Seeing that the city lord was a little irritable, Wen Jin also stood up, "I'll go too."

Du Hua didn't speak, picked up the little fox again, and planned to go back to the room to study the exercises, but suddenly his whole body became cold, and when he looked up, both eyes were looking at her.

Du Hua: "...?"

The city lord suppressed the impatience in his heart, forced out a kind smile, "Why don't you go with us?"

Wen Jin didn't say anything, but just looked at her indifferently, with some helplessness and suspicion, probably wondering why the city lord wanted to take her with him.

"……All right."

She reckoned that Miss An's family should also be at that auction house, and to be honest, she was also a little bit looking forward to what would happen, and her heart was eager to watch the excitement.

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The auction house has become so noisy that even the city lord hadn't thought of it.

Du Hua saw that the city lord's face had turned black into coal.

The protagonists of the farce were those three people, who were in the middle of the crowd. As soon as the city lord arrived, the crowd who saw him dispersed spontaneously, and separated a path so that they could walk to the center of the farce smoothly.

Lin Chiyang and Wen Jiao were in a state of confrontation, and Miss An was there as expected, standing between them at this moment, looking at Wen Jiao quietly with her eyes.

Wen Jiao's face was full of tears, her hair was a little disheveled, and there was a slap mark on her face. As the city lord's beloved daughter, it was obvious that it could not be anyone else except Lin Chiyang.

"You hit me...do you hate me so much? Didn't you say you liked me at the beginning?"

Lin Chiyang looked impatient, "Jiaojiao, you also said that at the beginning, what I like now is Mantong. I didn't understand it before. I thought that my feelings for you were love. I only knew when I met Mantong. I just treat you as my younger sister, and the person I love is Mantong."

The standard [-] o'clock TV series routine is as long as the dog's blood foot wrap, but it's a pity that Miss An doesn't follow the role of the vicious mistress or the pure heroine in the routine.

"Lin Chiyang, I'm not that close to you. You didn't call Man Tong, so please call me Miss An."

Lin Chiyang was a little embarrassed, "Mantong, why do you..."

Wen Jiao was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "Hahaha, retribution, retribution! You don't love me, and your people don't love you either, this is retribution!"

Du Hua couldn't stand the tone of this vicious female supporting role.

Apparently the city lord couldn't listen anymore, he kept walking, walked to Wen Jiao with a sullen face, ignored Lin Chiyang's astonished expression, and shielded Wen Jiao behind him, "Young Master Lin, I already understand what you're thinking, The engagement between Wen's family and Lin's family is cancelled. In addition, I would like Mr. Lin to accompany me to the Lin's family, and tell me about the fingerprint on Jiaojiao's face!"

No matter how powerful the Lin family is, they can't beat the City Lord's Mansion, not to mention the new news that the City Lord's advancement has been successful, and the City Lord's Mansion has really reached the point where it can cover the sky with one hand in Lingduan City.

Lin Chiyang was a little flustered when he heard the words, and he didn't say anything after murmuring for a long time, but expressed his reluctance with actions.

An Mantong, who only said a word in the middle, spoke again, this time she said to Wen Jiao, "Whether you believe it or not, I just want to tell you that I have never had anything to do with Lin Chiyang. Everything is his wishful thinking. Uncle Wen," she turned to look at the city lord, "seeking justice can be done at any time, now it's best to take Miss Wen to deal with the marks on her face."

Wen Jiao was blinded by her emotions, but the city lord always saw clearly that An Mantong never lied to Lin Chiyang, and what she said was not a lie.

"...That's fine." He responded, "Jiaojiao, let's go."

Wen Jiao was also heartbroken, and didn't want to continue to entangle with Lin Chiyang any longer, so she wiped away her tears, nodded obediently, and turned around to tell the steward of the auction house, "Send the things I've auctioned to the City Lord's Mansion. "