half demon glass

Chapter 949

The moment Lin Sishen's voice sounded, my scalp exploded slightly, and Lin Buhui froze on the spot, looking in disbelief at the direction where Lin Sishen appeared.

"You..." He stared at Lin Sishen blankly, almost speechless.

Lin Sishen's anger that had been accumulated for thousands of years seemed to burst out at this moment. He took out his sword and rushed towards Lin Buhui with murderous intent.

"Lin Buhui, you have the guts!"

"You have lied to me for more than 1000 years and hid for more than 1000 years! I always thought you were dead. If you want to die, just die. This way I can still build a monument for you. You have been hiding for more than 1000 years. What does it mean to show up now?" "

"More than 1000 years. You've been hiding for more than 1000 years. How did you end up like this?"

"Isn't it interesting that you lied to me?"

"What great deeds have you done to save the world that you are unwilling to reveal to me even a little bit?"

"Have you ever considered me your apprentice?"

"What do I mean to you?"

Lin Sishen yelled at him frantically, and his emotions all over his body seemed to have reached their peak in an instant. Every sword energy fired by his men was even more deadly, showing no mercy.

But the more he screamed, the more he sounded faintly crying, like a child who had lost his candy and finally found his treasure.

Lin Buhui acted so ashamed under his questioning. Not only did he not fight back, he allowed Lin Sishen to question and whip him. He even had no intention of avoiding the sword energy that could strangle someone.

If Lin Sishen hadn't been so merciful at the critical moment, he might have killed Lin Buhui in such a furious mood.

Feng Jiuqing came directly to me while their master and apprentice were fighting, hugged me in her arms, looked up and down, carefully, and looked at my whole body with great concern, making sure that I I only suffered some internal injuries, but nothing serious. He asked me with a cold face while helping me heal my injuries.

"Apart from this demon who hurt you, who else has hurt you even a hair these days?"

I don't intend to be Lin Buhui's enemy, especially the irresolvable master-disciple friendship between him and Lin Sishen, so I quickly waved my hand to Feng Jiuqing.

"I'm fine. Taoist Lin didn't hurt me much. I just fell by myself. It's nothing serious."

"Ha." Feng Jiuqing glanced at me coldly. Although she didn't say it clearly, she couldn't see through my little thoughts.

Lin Sishen chased Lin Buhui and beat him for a long time, until both of them seemed to be exhausted, and then they stopped.

Lin Sishen was half-bent, holding on to his sword with one hand and breathing heavily.

Lin Buhui's expression was complicated, as if he didn't want to collide with Lin Sishen in this situation, so much so that even he himself didn't know how to end it.

I took advantage of this moment to run to them and quickly smooth things over.

"Taoist Master Lin, you are Lin Sishen's master, and he is my best friend. We can be regarded as the same person even if we don't know each other!"

"What do you want, what do I want to know? We can all be accommodating and discuss it with each other. There is no need to go to war, don't you think?"

(End of this chapter)