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"Then where do you get your confidence?"
Wen Wuji didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really admired Lin Chen's mentality at this moment. At this time, he was still so calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.
Could it be that this is the self-confidence of a descendant of a large family?
Lin Chen ignored Wen Wuji, but looked at the Feather Emperor in the water mirror and said, "You go prepare for the puppet competition. I will take care of Cao Shuye's matter."
"Follow your orders!"
The Holy Emperor Huayu accepted the order respectfully. He was very aware of Lin Chen's strength. Cao Shuye and others could not pose a threat to his lord at all.
The moment the water mirror dissipated, looking at Lin Chen's face, the Holy Emperor Hua Yu was filled with emotion. He would never forget what happened in the world in the formation. Lin Chen's terrifying telepathy skills were far beyond the level of the Martial Emperor. Do it.
Even the Holy Emperor Hua Yu felt that even the legendary God of War might not be able to do it.
Precisely because he knew Lin Chen's strength, even without the control of mind-taking skills, Huayu Holy Emperor would never dare to have the slightest hint of disobedience.
When the water mirror disappeared, Lin Chen looked at the dumbfounded Mao Feng and said with a smile: "In three days, when the puppet competition starts, please come to the Lin Mansion and call me before entering, so we can go and see it together, okay?"
"Ah, of course!"
Mao Feng was still thinking about what happened just now, and nodded subconsciously.
By the time he came to his senses, Lin Chen and the others had disappeared from the store.
Mao Feng let out a long sigh, unable to hide the shock in his eyes, and murmured to himself: "Master Lin Chen, you are truly a strange person."
Mao Shun on the side nodded vigorously, agreeing with Mao Feng's words.
Long Street.
"No, I can't just leave!"
Wen Wuji separated from Lin Chen, thought about it, and used his spiritual consciousness to say to Zuo Changfeng who was far away at the Night Watch Division Office: "Go to the main altar of the Soul Palace quickly, find Wen Fengyun, and ask him to take you to see the main hall master. , explain Lin Chen¡¯s talent in detail, and tell the chief palace master that Cao Shuye has summoned several strong men in the Martial Emperor realm to come to Tyrannical Blood City to kill Lin Chen. If such a talent falls, what will happen to us in the Soul Palace? It¡¯s a huge loss, please try your best to praise Mr. Lin as harshly as possible, there¡¯s no problem if you make it up and exaggerate appropriately!¡±
In the night watch department, Zuo Changfeng almost choked to death on a cup of hot tea.
While coughing violently, he said with a shocked face: "You said you want me to see the chief palace master? Chu Yuyan? There are several martial emperors who want to kill Mr. Lin?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just go if I tell you to!"
Wen Wuji took one step forward and appeared directly in front of Zuo Changfeng. He said in a deep voice: "I have the patrol envoy token. I must be by Lin Chen's side these days. Although I may not be able to change Cao Shuye and others' minds. But it shouldn¡¯t be a problem to delay for a while, go quickly, don¡¯t be stunned!¡±
Speaking of the latter, Wen Wuji saw that Zuo Changfeng was still in a daze, and his voice immediately became higher and he roared angrily.
"Yes! Follow your orders!"
Zuo Changfeng¡¯s hands trembled in fright, and he hurriedly stumbled towards the door.
Wen Wuji let out a long breath and walked back and forth in the room with a look of anxiety on his face.
After a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and went directly to Tianjian Inn and found Lin Yan.
"You mean, Cao Shuye gathered a few strong men in the Martial Emperor realm to deal with Mr. Lin?"
In the Tianjian Inn, after hearing what Wen Wuji said, Lin Yan put down his abacus and his expression became solemn.
Kong Lang and others also stopped what they were doing at this moment and looked at Wen Wuji blankly.
Wen Wuji nodded quickly and said with a wry smile: "Senior, I once advised Mr. Lin, but Mr. Lin didn't seem to care about it at all. I was worried that something would happen, so I wanted to come to you to make a calculation and see what happens. what to do."
"Young Master Lin doesn't care about this?"
Lin Yan was startled, thought for a moment, and then laughed.
And Kong Lang and the others were all relaxed at this moment. Those who should clean the table were wiping the table, and those who should be sweeping the floor were sweeping.
Wen Wuji was so anxious that he asked in disbelief: "Why are you not anxious at all?"
"Why the rush?"
Lin Yan smiled and said: "Your Majesty is not in a hurry, why should we be in a hurry?"
They have absolute confidence in Lin Chen, especially Lin Yan. He deeply understands that Lin Chen is by no means a fool. Since Lin Chen doesn't care about Cao Shuye, there is only one explanation.
Be confident!
"I'm talking about several Emperors, notHoly Spirit! "
Wen Wuji felt that not only Lin Chen killed him, but also Lin Yan became swollen after breaking through and becoming Emperor Wu.
He wouldn¡¯t think that he, a newly promoted Martial Emperor, could defeat several veteran Martial Emperors, right?
Unlike Wen Wuji who was burning with anger, Lin Chen was currently in the Lin Mansion, watching Qin Zhongling, Lin Xiaorou and others happily playing with the puppets with a smile on his face, while the affairs of Cao Shuye and others were He didn't take it to heart at all.
What could be bigger than playing with Qin Zhongling and Lin Xiaorou?
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With a large number of craftsmen sent by the Holy Emperor Hua Yu, a tall venue was erected in Tyrannical Blood City in just two days.
Within two days, the puppet masters of the entire Huayu Immortal Dynasty also rushed to Baxue City. As to why the venue of the competition was suddenly changed this time, everyone was filled with questions.
"Compared with the Huayu Immortal Dynasty, this Tyrant Blood City is far inferior in terms of population and scale.
When competing in such a place, many puppet masters with relatively noble backgrounds felt that they had just arrived in the countryside from the city, and they complained for a while. However, after knowing that all this was the intention of the Holy Emperor Huayu, Everyone shut up.
Even if Lin Chen turns out to be born, only a few people will know Lin Chen.
In the hearts of most people, the Huayu Holy Emperor is still the supreme ruler of the Huayu Immortal Dynasty, the unrivaled and powerful person who dominates everything.
The third day, early morning.
Mao Feng arrived at Lin Mansion early, and Lin Chen personally accompanied him while drinking tea and discussing Taoism in the front hall while waiting for Qin Zhongling and others to dress up.
"Boy, you have to give your master some credit. It's best to get first place this time."
Lin Chen looked at Mao Shun, who was standing aside with a smile on his face, looking very reserved.
Mao Feng shook his head and said: "First of all, I don't dare to think about it. The puppet masters competing this time can be said to be a gathering of elites and masters. I have confidence in Mao Shun's workmanship, but my martial arts talent is too poor, and the craftsmanship Mao Shun has also exhausted my family wealth, and I no longer have the financial resources to buy advanced exercises to carve into his bones. If I can get in the top ten, I will be very satisfied."
"I have advanced skills."
Lin Chen's heart moved slightly and he said: "I was about to engrave the skills into my puppet, but I don't know how to do it. Master Mao Feng, why not do this? I will exchange this skill with you for a heaven-level skill." What do you think of the method of carving it into the puppet's body?"
Mao Feng's eyes lit up, his breathing became rapid, and he said: "Is this true? If it is true, then I will sign the puppet for Mr. Lin, and let Mao Shun represent you and me in the competition together!" (Remember Website address: www.hlnovel.com