Chapter 44: The Oriole Behind
The sound came from behind the fat man and in front of Deng Lin, so the fat man also ran towards Deng Lin. Although the fat man was covered in fat, it seemed that the fat man had reasonably turned the tremor of the fat up and down into the motivation to move forward. After several ups and downs, a pile of compost had already passed by several feet, which was jaw-dropping.
Deng Lin thought for a moment and let the fat man pass by him tremblingly. After all, when the fat man sneaked into the six people just now, he had already shown that he was at the eighth level of body tempering. Even if he took action, it would be difficult to keep the fat man. The one who stopped the fat man was a middle-aged man in his thirties and an ordinary appearance. After Deng Lin galloped behind the two of them for a while, the fat man stopped, panted heavily, and said intermittently, "Nangong Lu, wasn't it just that I accidentally won all your silver medals last time? Are you staring at me so hard?" The young man named Nangong Lu said in a sinister test, "If you hadn't stole all my silver medals with despicable means, why would I leave the dojo empty-handed?"
It seems that the fat man used tricks to deceive Nangong Lu when the dojo opened last time, which made Nangong Lu chase the fat man.
The fat man shook his head helplessly, took out his luggage, and muttered, "Okay, just treat it as what I owe you last time, you can take these silver medals." The fat man threw his luggage into a bush, and the thick shrubs just wrapped it in it. Nangong Lu sneered, "I used the same trick again. I was deceived by you last time. Do you think I will be fooled this time?" The fat man shook his head and said, "If you don't believe me, I can't do it. Anyway, the silver medals are all in the luggage, and I'm leaving." After saying that, the fat man shook his fat again reasonably and left. Nangong Lu smiled coldly, without looking at the luggage at all, and chased the fat man in a hurry.
Deng Lin looked at the fat man throwing his bag into the bush without any bias, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. The fat man threw the bag was too coincidental. He stopped and Deng Lin took out his bag. Sure enough, the bag was full of silver medals. Deng Lin couldn't help but smiled slightly. The fat man knew that Nangong Lu would not be fooled again this time, so he deliberately threw the silver medal into the bush, preparing to come back to get the silver medal after he was thrown away Nangong Lu, but he didn't expect that the mantis rushed to the cicada and the oriole was behind him. Deng Lin picked up a big advantage.
Deng Lin put away his bags, pondered slightly, and galloped in the opposite direction of the two.
After a long time, a fat man with fat all over came to the bushes and suddenly let out a shrill scream, "That beast who is so slaughtering has taken away my silver medal!"
Avoiding the road, after a while of speed, he confirmed that he had left the range of the bushes, Deng Lin couldn't help but slow down. Deng Lin now had more than 300 silver medals in his hand, but how many silver medals were needed to enter the top ten, Deng Lin was not sure. After a glance at his eyes, he found a cave ahead. He saw that it was getting late and followed the fat man for several consecutive days, and was extremely exhausted. Deng Lin stepped into the cave, covered the entrance with broken branches and dead grass, and stood cross-legged into concentration and rested.
At night, suddenly, the voices of several people came from outside the cave.
"These two evil stars will kill them when they see them. We should be careful not to be encountered by these two evil stars."
"Yes, Sotengjun is the eldest son of the Suo family. How could he come to the temple? What's even more hateful is that this evil star is now incredible in his cultivation. He has no general in one round, and he will kill someone with one move."
"Grandma's, that's too much!"
"Oh, another evil star is even more terrifying. He doesn't have a silver medal in black clothes and black scarf. He kills people when he sees them. It's simply unreasonable."
"Brother, stop talking. Since we have decided to come to the temple, we know that there is no law here. No matter what, we should be careful. As long as we don't encounter those two evil stars, we still have hope of entering the top ten."
The crowd gradually moved away as they spoke.
Deng Lin couldn't help but frown: Sotengjun should be a useless person. It seems that with the full support of the Su family, Sotengjun's cultivation level should be quite high now, otherwise these people would not be afraid of Sotengjun as if they were afraid of the prehistoric beasts. Obviously, Sotengjun came for him, and Deng Lin had no idea about another evil star among the people. It seems that this trip to the Royal Dojo might be his own bone burial place by accident.
After a whole night of rest, Deng Lin regained his vitality. After thinking a little, he put all the silver medals, including his silver medals, into his luggage, and found a corner in the cave to bury them on the spot. After everything was sorted out, Deng Lin walked out of the cave, remembered the location of the cave, and galloped away.
Suddenly, a young man with a hand-cranked folding fan stopped Deng Lin, "Brother, hand over your silver medal, I won't make things difficult for you." The young man said gracefully.
Deng Lin said with a gloomy face, "What if I say no?"
The young man shook his head and sighed, "Then I have to be sorry."
After the folding fan was closed, five muffled sounds, the scholar used a fan instead of the sword, bullying Deng Lin's chest. Deng Lin smiled coldly. After the same five muffled sounds, he used the Dragon Walking World, opened the folding fan with one-arm lattice, and suddenly rushed towards the scholar's face. The scholar couldn't help but change his face slightly, and in a flash, he hurriedly jumped back.
Deng Lin followed the scholar like a shadow. After several changes, his steps still did not get rid of Deng Lin. The scholar's face changed drastically. Deng Lin snorted coldly and bullied the scholar's middle way. The scholar had no choice but to take it. When the two of them met head-on, the scholar couldn't help but rolled in blood and his face turned red. He was unreasonable. With the fierce bombardment of Deng Lin, the scholar finally couldn't resist it. He sprayed blood and fell to the ground with a bang.
Deng Lin snorted coldly, stepped forward to take off the scholar's luggage, and left. On the way, Deng Lin looked at it briefly and found that there were more than a dozen silver medals in the scholar's luggage.
The battle with the scholar made Deng Lin even more alert. The cultivation of fat men and others he met along the way was higher than that of himself. It was a problem whether he could escape unstoppably. Deng Lin became more cautious. However, no matter how careful he was, Deng Lin was still surrounded. The eight people were just ambushing Deng Lin on the way forward, surrounding Deng Lin in a row.
"Steal the silver medal!" said a bald man with a scar on his face coldly.
Deng Lin looked at the eight people surrounding him and suddenly remembered the middle-aged man with thin eyes and thin lips when he first entered the temple. There is only one possibility for this situation, that is, escape!
Without hesitation, Deng Lin flashed through the human wall, and escaped in an instant like a dragon breaking through the sky.
Chapter completed!