National Doomsday: I picked up a poplar at the beginning

Chapter 143



Holding a silver ticket of one million taels, the attitudes of the two are completely different. Lan Xiaoying solemnly put the silver ticket into her arms, she wanted to do more with the money.

She has lived with the Six Monsters since she was a teenager and has a deep affection for them. She hoped that in the future, she could change their material life a little, after all, in the desert land, their previous life was very hard.

Huang Rong was different, she jumped to the bazaar and began to buy all kinds of things she liked, and bought more than a dozen pieces of clothes for herself, Lin Pingzhi and Lan Xiaoying.

However, the change was too hard for the store, and in the end I went to the money bank to exchange it, and then I found the money.

It's just that one million taels is too much, and Huang Rong flowers come and go, but there are still 988,000 taels left.

Lin Pingzhi took Lan Xiaoying and Huang Rong to the jewelry store, bought a few pieces of jewelry for the two, and then hired a carriage to go to Huashan.

On the road, every night, Lan Xiaoying would always learn martial arts with Lin Pingzhi, which led to a great improvement in the martial arts of the two.

Three days later, Lin Pingzhi took Lan Xiaoying and Huang Rong to the foot of Mount Hua, considering that he was going to see Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, and it was inconvenient to take the two of them, so he placed them in the inn at the foot of Mount Hua.

Early the next morning, Lin Pingzhi began to climb to the top of Mount Hua, as the realm of the Grandmaster of the Day After Tomorrow, he advanced very fast, and in less than half an hour, he had already arrived at the top of Mount Huashan.

The two men blocked Lin Pingzhi's way, and said in disbelief:

"You... Are you Lin Pingzhi? You didn't die, and you dared to come back?"

These two people are Lin Pingzhi's fellow disciples. In the entire Huashan Sect, all the disciples have to take turns guarding the mountain gate every half a month.

Looking at Wang Zhijin and Ying Bailuo in front of him, Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly, but there was a killing intent in his eyes that flashed away.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Ying, I haven't seen you for a long time! It's just that the two senior brothers seem to be surprised that I'm still alive?"

It turned out that after the wedding that day, Lin Pingzhi left Huashan overnight, and Yue Buqun was furious, and issued a chase and kill order, calling on the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect to see Lin Pingzhi and kill him.

In order to protect Lin Pingzhi, Ning Zhong later deliberately made up a lie, saying that Lin Pingzhi had died outside, and Yue Buqun withdrew the chase order.

These two people have always had a lot of whispers about Lin Pingzhi before, after all, Lin Pingzhi's martial arts at that time were not high, and they were picked up by the master, so they called him "wild seeds".

"Lin Pingzhi, you still dare to come back, today the two of us will take you down and hand you over to the master.

Ying Bailuo shouted, and he and Wang Zhijin had already drawn out their long swords, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lin Pingzhi's front door.

"Hahaha, two senior brothers, you and I had a grudge back then, and you are still like this today, then don't blame my junior brother for being ruthless!" Wang

Zhijin and Ying Bailuo are only second-rate martial artists, and among the disciples of the Huashan faction, they are only the bottom existence, where can you see Lin Pingzhi's cultivation, and now it is a world of difference.

The two of them held their swords and attacked together, and then Lin Pingzhi only stretched out one hand, and gently flicked it on the tip of the two people's swords, and the black true qi came out of their bodies, and the two iron swords were immediately broken from them.

Wang Zhijin and Ying Bailuo were like ghosts, they never expected that Lin Pingzhi, who came back this time, would have reached an unpredictable realm of ghosts and gods.

"You... What kind of evil method are you doing?"

Ying Bailuo was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, and Wang Zhijin's face was like gold paper, trembling with fright. Thinking of the humiliation of Lin Pingzhi in the past, his heart was occupied by fear and despair at this time.

Lin Pingzhi walked towards the two of them step by step, and with each step he took, the two of them stepped back, and finally their butts had moved to the edge of the cliff.

Where the two moved, there was already a wet trace, but they were so frightened that they were incontinent.

Lin Pingzhi's instep became bigger and bigger in front of their eyes, Ying Bailuo couldn't bear it at first, he kowtowed again and again, and begged for mercy:

"Senior Brother Lin, please don't kill me, I was wrong back then, I am not as good as a pig and dog, I deserve to die, please, please treat me as a fart, let it go!"

Wang Zhijin looked unbearable, his lips trembled with fright, but he couldn't say a word.

The two of them just buried their heads on the ground, and there was already a blood stain on the ground, which was the blood that flowed from the forehead that was broken.

Originally, he still had the intention to kill the two, but seeing them kowtowing like pounding garlic, and they were already scared to the point of urine, Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt a little lacking in interest.

That's it, two ants, why bother with them. Lin Pingzhi spoke slowly, and his tone was cold:

"You guys, get out, but inform everyone in the Huashan faction that I, Lin Pingzhi, are back again!"

Ying Bailuo and Wang Zhijin got up and ran to the inside of the Huashan faction. It's just that Wang Zhijin couldn't say a word just now, but after running a hundred steps away at this time, he actually popped out a sentence.

"Lin Pingzhi, you wait for us, when the master comes, he will definitely kill you madman!" Oh

, stubborn, self-inflicted, and I didn't see Lin Pingzhi make any moves, and the half-cut iron sword on the ground suddenly flew up, like a thunderbolt, and directly inserted into Wang Zhijin's back.

Ying Bailuo was in front, but he didn't react, and it wasn't until he ran fifty steps away that he found Wang Zhijin lying behind.

The fear in his heart is like a tide, and Ying Bailuo only hates his father and mother for having two legs...


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