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Lin was lying on his side, not fully asleep. He was in a false sleep, a false sleep that was like sleep, and you said he was asleep, and he was awake, and you said he was awake, and he seemed to be asleep again. Just as Lin was faking sleep, the sound of a distant battle woke Lin Zheng up. He quickly got up and called for the spirit of the pig. The spirit of the pig woke up, and Lin Zheng told the spirit of the pig that he had heard the sound of a fight and that the spirit of the pig should get up and hide. After saying that, Lin Zheng's eyes flashed, and he shifted to a large tree. Looking down from above, he saw a few black-clad men chasing after a blurry figure not too far away. At this moment, the Pig Spirit did not find a place to hide. It stood on the ground and called out to Lin Zheng. It wanted Lin Zheng to bring it up the tree, and it wanted to watch the show. The spirit of the boar was too heavy, and the spirit of the boar could not shift forms either. Therefore, a man and a pig could not cooperate well, and Lin Zheng and the spirit of the boar could not use Form Displacement Transposition at the same time, but instead injured his arm.

When the spirit of the pig saw that Lin Zheng did not lead it, it began to complain Lin Zheng, saying that Lin Zheng was useless. At this moment, Lin Zheng also stopped complaining about the pig spirit. With a flash of light, he appeared on the big tree once again. At this time, the group of people had already caught up to him. At the same time, Lin Zheng also recognized the person running at the very front was the young master. Lin saw that the spirit of the pig beside the bonfire was not hiding, so with a flash, he returned to the tree and advised the spirit of the pig to quickly hide, lest he were caught in the trouble. The Pig Spirit puffed its belly up as it realized that it was not a bad person, why did it need to hide? Just as it was arguing with Lin Zheng, the young lord had arrived here. With a flash of light, Lin Zheng disappeared from sight. The pig-spirit watched the group of people arrive on all fours. This was what happened in the past.

Lin was at the edge of the fire, looking at the firewood and shaking his head. He ran to the man in black who had been killed by the spirit of the pig. He opened the man in black's belt and tore it into five pieces. After doing this, Lin Zheng carried the belt to the four masked men in black and the young master. Without saying a word, he began chanting scriptures continuously, while on the other side, he dragged the four and the young master next to the five large trees, turning the five people's arms behind their backs, and wrapped their arms around the tree's tied up arms. "Lin Zheng did this because he was a bit scared. He didn't know who was good and who was bad. Normally, masked men were not good people, but there were exceptions. He didn't want to kill the wrong people or save the wrong ones.

After he had dealt with the five of them, Lin was about to pick up his knife, but it was too heavy for him to lift, so he dragged it along the ground. He dragged it to the spirit of the pig, then picked up the knife with both hands and knocked it twice against the spirit of the pig's nose. After two knocks, Lin Zheng felt that the knife was too heavy, so he took off his shoes, swung them around and gave the spirit of the pig three kicks. The spirit was able to move, but it held its nose as it retreated.

"Bastard, why did you hit me?" I am your good friend the spirit of the pig. You forgot how nice I usually treat you. The pig spirit scolded while rubbing her nose.

"If I let you hide, it's not like you won't hide. Since you've already caused trouble, how can I not beat you up?" You almost exposed me too. See, you must be in trouble now. Now that we don't even know who are the good guys and who are the bad ones, and we can't kill them, let's see what you can do. " Lin was pointing at the spirit of the pig.

"Bastard, you're really a bastard. You dare to tie your Young Master up, do you not want to live anymore?" "Wait until young master's reinforcements arrive, then I'll peel off your pig skin." At this moment, the young lord, who was tied to the tree, could speak. He watched as a small child suddenly appeared by the fire and then dragged him along with several masks and tied him to a tree. He had suffered this loss before, and now that he was able to move, his mouth naturally wouldn't stop open.

Then, the voice sounded like a sissy. Lin Zheng and the pig spirit turned to look at the young lord at the same time and simultaneously said, "Women are really troublesome."

"Look, look. You've gotten into trouble now, right? What do you think we should do? Kill all five of them?" "Also, that sissy seems to like your pig very much. Since he wants to skin you, you should handle it yourself." Lin Zheng pointed at the spirit of the pig, as he said.

The Pig Spirit stretched out its pig leg and scratched its head. It then walked up to the tree where the young lord was tied up. It stretched out its right front leg and pointed at the young lord's forehead. Kid, don't use the Pig Immortal for this, I, Old Man, won't use the same. If you want to live, then shut up. " As he spoke, the boar spirit used its front hooves to tap the young lord's forehead a second time.

"Aiyo, aiyo. "You pig demon, you dare poke at me? When my people arrive, I'll treat you well." That young master's mouth didn't stop arguing.

"Brat, if you don't shut up now, I'll let you grow two small heads." Looking at your delicate skin, you must be a child from a wealthy family. And brought along a little bit of you, Empress, you can't be … " As the spirit pig spoke to here, it let out a laughter as it shielded the chest of the young lord.

"You unscrupulous hooligan, you are the woman. When I recover, I will definitely peel off your pig skin and turn you, a hooligan, into red-braised pork." The young lord was still unwilling to give up.

"Really? I have one more thing I want to do before you turn me into braised pork. Let the pig immortal examine your body and see if you're a man or a woman." As she spoke, the spirit of the pig sat down beside the young lord and stretched out her front hooves to pick up the young lord's clothes.

"Save me, there's a hooligan killing him!" Suddenly, the young lord realized that there was a loud cry, which was surprisingly loud. The sound came from far away, causing a flock of birds to fly out of the forest.

"Pig spirit, stop playing rogue. You forget, right now the East Sea is not a peaceful place. There might really be two experts coming here to catch the dragon. If they mistook you for a bad pig, then it wouldn't be worth it to kill you with one move. "It's better if you stop." In fact, Lin Zheng also felt that this young master wasn't a man, but he was someone who had seen the world, so what did it have to do with him if he was disguised as a woman?

As soon as Lin Zheng said this, the spirit of the pig was frightened, and even the spirit of the pig was scared. However, that young master had found a way, so he shouted again. The pig spirit wanted to cover the young lord's mouth, but it was only half a hoof and not a palm.

The spirit of the pig came to its senses and hurriedly grabbed onto the corner of the young lord's shirt. The young lord looked and cried out in panic, calling out for a hooligan. He was afraid that it wouldn't be stuffed tight enough, so the young master would use his tongue to push the cloth out of the mouth of the young lord. Then, he would stretch out one of his pig's feet to support the young lord's chin, while the other hoof would shove the cloth into the young lord's mouth.

Following which, the Spirit Pig and Lin were sitting next to the fire, chatting about what to do with these people. Lin Zheng wanted to let them go, but it was too dangerous for him. If he killed them, Lin Zheng would not be able to do it. If he left them here, he was afraid that some wild beast would eat them. What a hot potato. Even the spirit of the pig had no idea.

"Immortal Master, please let us go." We promise we won't kill again, and we won't hunt him down. " One of the masked men in black said. Just now, they were frozen in place by Lin Zheng. Seeing Lin Zheng dragging them all the way until they were tied up, they all agreed that Lin Zheng was a cultivator. They did not dare to offend a cultivator. If they did, this cultivator could kill them several times with a finger.

Lin Zheng glanced at them but did not say anything. The boar spirit turned its head away, rolled its eyes at the four, and threatened, "Shut up, just now you guys were about to roast the meat, now I want to roast you all over the fire, I haven't eaten roasted human meat before, I don't know how the taste is like." After hearing his words, the four of them trembled in fear and no longer dared to make a sound.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded out, "Two brave thugs are committing heinous acts here. Watch as I don't destroy you." A figure appeared next to the fire in a flash of light. Lin was sitting there without moving. The pig spirit stood up and looked at the person who came by the bonfire.

It wasn't very tall, but it was about seven to eight feet tall. Dressed in a set of coarse clothes, without a hat on his head, and with his hair spread out like withered grass on his back, his eyebrows were not thick, his eyes were narrow, his nose was slightly tilted, and his lips were thin. Just as Lin Xin was taking a close look at the visitor, the young lord tied to the tree twisted his body and let out a cry. The middle-aged man turned his head to look and was stunned. He stretched out his left hand, and with a flash of black light, a flying sword flew over, cutting off the young lord's tied hands. The young lord untied his hands, took out a piece of cloth from his mouth, and picked up a waist knife.

Soon after, a miserable scream could be heard. Blood spurted out as the heads of the four masked men fell to the ground. The middle-aged man did not have much of a reaction. Lin Zheng and the pig spirit frowned at the sight. This young lord was too vicious.

"Smelly pig head, what I just said counts. I will peel off your skin, and at the very least roast you into a suckling pig. However, we will split it up and eat it …" The young lord had killed four masked men in black. He laughed coldly as he walked towards the Spirit of the Pig with a bloodied waist knife in one hand.