Chapter 373 (1/2)
The new chieftain Cui Hao is not only gentle and elegant, but also very intelligent.
He followed the policy of Ling junxuan, the old city owner, with few changes and no large-scale personnel appointment and removal. He was in power for decades and made a gradual transition, which ensured the smooth transition of all matters in the whole city. In these days, he left a good impression on the citizens of Yunmeng City.
Therefore, the young master of the new city Lord has a good reputation.
Seeing Cui Minggui appear upstairs, many people realize that they should be entertaining heavyweights.
The old customers, who were dissatisfied with one after another, all turned and left under the persuasion of the manager of Wansheng building.
At this time, there was a black carriage in the distance. The sound of the horse's hooves was like thunder. It came quickly.
The rampant carriage caused a scream in the street.
Herod
The horse hissed in front of Wansheng building.
The carriage, which had golden tail marks on its shaft and door, stopped at the entrance of the building.
From above, four big men in black clothes and armour came down. Even their faces were covered with black armour, and their whole body was full of the smell of ”not easy to provoke” and ”don't get close to strangers”. Two black snakeskin sacks were dragged down from the carriage.
”No...”
A strange sound came from the bag.
It seems that there are two living creatures in it from the shape of struggle protruding from inside.
Four big men with, straight into the Wansheng building.
Such a scene immediately attracted the attention of many citizens.
”What's the matter?”
”The badge mark on the carriage is a family totem that only aristocratic families have. At least it is a provincial aristocratic family...”
”Those four black clad men were slaves of aristocratic families, right? They put it in bags, like people? ”
”Sounds like it.”
”Maybe it's a runaway slave who broke the family rules.”
People are talking about it.
It's rare to see such a scene in the peaceful Yunmeng town. People around Wansheng building can't help talking about it one after another. They vaguely feel that the noble family is too violent.
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”Generally speaking, it takes up to an hour or two for a martial arts master who has awakened the fire attribute to master the power of the fire and not burn his own clothes. It seems that you burn your clothes when you first awaken. You can practice more after you go back.”
The carriage galloped along the mountain road in the night.
In the car, Lin Beichen's mind came up with the words of the chief priest of Qin.
Lin Beichen was convinced that the temple chief priest's theory and insight in the cultivation of martial arts were far superior to ordinary people. He was no worse than Ding Sanshi.
So in the carriage, he was carefully trying to control the power of the fire.
Poof!
The flames rose on the arms.
The obscene clothes and outer robes on the arm will disappear instantly.
Lin Beichen sighed and looked at his bare left arm, bleeding in his heart.
No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat.
No matter how bad the clothes are, it's money.
In order to master Xuanqi as soon as possible, he has burned three or four robes.
Do evil.
When can we really master this power and not burn clothes?
In Lin Beichen's Distressed practice, the carriage entered the urban area, came to the third junior college, and finally stopped outside the hospital.
”Understand slowly, don't rush.”
Ding Sanshi gave an advice and went back to his dormitory in a hurry.
He had to seize the time to make a new version of ”cultivation plan 3.0” for Lin Beichen.
I guess I don't have time to sleep tonight.
The figure of the old Sword Fairy disappeared in the distant night.
Lin Beichen came to the bamboo yard.
The atmosphere in the hospital is a little strange.
In the past, when Lin Beichen came home, Qianqian and Qianqian would welcome him warmly for the first time. When he saw two beautiful young faces, his mood would be much better in an instant.
But tonight, the two maidservant students did not come out.
On the contrary, Wang Zhong, like an ant on a hot pot, was pacing back and forth in the brightly lit front hall, with an anxious look on his face. He didn't even notice the arrival of Lin Beichen for the first time.
Lin Beichen went in, puffed out the lighted candle, and scolded: ”you son of a bitch, I told you not to light a candle in the house if you have nothing to do in the future. You should be thrifty, be diligent and frugal, save a little and count a little...”