Ten Trillion Beasts, My Pet Has Smashed The Heavens

It is very easy for the county governor to stumble upon the mayor of a small town below.

City Lord Fang whispered something to Laifu.

Laifu nodded, and then stepped back, not knowing what he was preparing for.

"Master Lin, come, let's chat in the living room." City Lord Fang made a gesture of invitation to Lin Bei.

Lin Bei is young, not only is Dan Dao strong, but his combat power is also so strong, it is indeed worth befriending.

Soon, a servant served a pot of spirit tea. The quality of the spirit tea was very good, even better than the spirit tea served by Sun Xing in Qinglin Town.

Lin Bei went down a cup, and actually gained more than ten points of experience, indicating that the effect of this cup of spirit tea was equivalent to a dozen first-order top-grade Qi Gathering Pills.

This is astonishing. It seems that there are no hundreds of thousands of taels of tea that can't come down.

It seemed that City Lord Fang also valued Lin Bei very much, so he was willing to entertain him with such precious tea.

At this time, the big butler of Laifu came, holding a tray in his hand with a bag of spirit stones and a land deed.

"Master Lin, the three thousand spirit stones are what I gave you. You saved my son. I am very grateful. In my heart, his life is priceless, and this is the title deed for Dan Jutang. , in the future, Danjutang will no longer have to pay rent, it is completely yours." Fang Chengzhu said.

"City Master Fang, this ceremony is too precious." Although Lin Bei wanted it very much, on the surface, he had to be polite.

Three thousand spirit stones, equivalent to 30 million taels, Lin Bei now realizes that he is too rich and it is too easy to make money.

During this time, Lin Bei's earnings exceeded 100 million taels, right?

However, what if you earn more than 100 million taels? There will be many places where money will be needed in the future, and Lin Bei will not dislike having a lot of money.

"Three thousand spirit stones are nothing, and a land deed is nothing, I just hope to make a friend with you, Master Lin." Fang Chengzhu said.

Fang Chengzhu was very direct, meaning he wanted to befriend Lin Bei.

"That's the case, City Lord Fang, I'll give you this friend." Lin Bei smiled.

Then accept the spirit stone and land deed.

Lin Bei was overjoyed when he got 3,000 Spirit Stones again.

"If Master Lin wants to walk around in the City Lord's Mansion, I can arrange for someone to show you around. If you want to live in the City Lord's Mansion, I can also have someone arrange a place for you." Fang City Lord said.

"I remember I still have something to do, so I don't have to." Lin Bei started.

"I still want to remind you, pay attention to the Blood Temple." Fang Chengzhu said.

"Thank you for your concern, I will. Blood Temple wants to kill me, and it's not that easy. Blood Temple is not easy to mess with. Am I, Lin Bei, easy to mess with?" Lin Bei sneered.

What if the Blood Temple is a well-known killer organization in the mainland?

Dare to provoke Lin Bei, Lin Bei will uproot this organization sooner or later.

Although Lin Bei is not strong enough now, as long as Lin Bei can survive, then Lin Bei will become their nightmare sooner or later.

Lin Bei thought to himself that the Blood Temple had better not provoke him.

If it wasn't for the assassins from the Blood Temple who wanted to kill Lin Bei, Lin Bei wouldn't kill those people either.

They wanted to kill Lin Bei, and Lin Bei fought back.

Lin Bei was also affected by Chiyu.

Who knew that having a meal with Young Master Fang would lead to an assassination?

After that, Lin Bei left the City Lord's Mansion and returned to Longyang Academy.

Provoking the Blood Temple was not what Lin Bei wanted. But if the Blood Temple insisted on revenge on him, Lin Bei followed suit.

At this time, in a hidden place, a strong man smashed the table directly.

The whole table was torn apart.

"Bastard, I missed it again. This is the third time I have missed it. Is that what your Blood Temple is capable of?" the man said angrily.

This man's name is Tongming, and it is Fang Tianqiong's old opponent, the one who bought the Blood Temple to assassinate him.

Tongming suffered some injuries, but he was a tenth-level martial artist, and it was not a big problem to smash a wooden table.

It was because he was injured that it was inconvenient to move.

Therefore, he did not participate in the assassination of Fang Zhongyong.

In front of Tongming, there was a black-clothed masked man, whose cultivation was also at the tenth level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, exuding an icy aura that made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

This masked man in black is the messenger of the Blood Temple, and it is he who is responsible for connecting with Tongming.

Tongming invited the blood temple powerhouse to take action, it was through a man in black.

Tongming said his request, then the man in black would estimate a price, and finally negotiate the price, and then Tongming handed over the money to the masked man in black, who would hand over to the Blood Temple, and then send a killer.

Tongming asked the Blood Temple to take action three times, but all failed. Tongming had no money on his body, and could no longer invite powerful killers to deal with Fang Tianqiong.

"This time there was an accident, so I still failed. In fact, there were two failures, both of which were related to one person." The masked man in black said.

"Hehe? Your blood temple is incompetent, so what's the reason? My money is really wasted, and you can't do it well even if you kill someone." Tong Ming said coldly.

The money was spent, but the purpose was not achieved. It is strange that Tongming has no fire in his heart.

The masked man said coldly: "It's not that our Blood Temple didn't do our best. We have killed and injured many people in three actions. Your money is not enough for our losses."

Every killer in the Martial Sect Realm is a valuable asset. They failed three times and suffered heavy casualties. The money they paid by Mingming was indeed not enough for their losses.

"Why, now that things are not completed, it's my fault? I'm just an employer, and the main responsibility for completing the task lies with you." Tong Ming said dissatisfiedly.

The Blood Temple missed, could it be blamed on his head?

Is there any business doing this?

Moreover, he participated in the second operation, and as a result, he almost couldn't come back and fell into the trap of Fang Tianqiong's old yinbi.

In the end, he was not reconciled. He didn't have much money on him, so he couldn't hire a high-level expert again, so he used the remaining money to hire five killers to assassinate Fang Zhongyong, but he still missed.

Tongming wondered why his luck was so bad.

"It's true that we failed. If no one helped Fang Tianqiong detoxify for the first time, Fang Tianqiong would have been dead."

"For the third time, we assassinated Fang Zhongyong. If someone hadn't rescued Fang Zhongyong, Fang Zhongyong would have died." The masked man said in black.

"This person is that kid named Lin Bei?" Tong Ming frowned.

When they failed for the first time before, they knew that Fang Tianqiong was poisoned and was in a coma, and they thought the mission was going to be successful.

Although Fang Tianqiong was not killed on the spot at that time, but let Fang Tianqiong die from the poison, it was considered to complete the task, just need to wait patiently, who knew that a fourth-order alchemy master named Lin Bei appeared, and the corpse poison was solved. Now, let Fang Tianqiong come to life.