The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 82 Seeing the injustice on the road, caught a handsome monk

Unknowingly, the rain picked up again.

The coir raincoat hid the appearance of the visitor, but judging from his figure, it must be a man.

Xin Lin lowered his voice.

"Brother, it's convenient."

The rain was pouring down, constantly slipping from the coir raincoats of passers-by.

The golden eyes lingered on Xin Lin's face for a moment, and with a twitch of his hand, he shook off Xin Lin.

"If you don't want to save me, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

Unexpectedly, Xin Lin's reaction was quicker, he grabbed the coir raincoat and held on, and a ruthless look flashed in his black eyes.

There was no one around, so Xin Lin could only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and the passerby in front of her was her last straw.

Rainwater hit Xin Lin's face and body from time to time.

On the small face covered with oil, only those eyes are more eye-catching than Meiyu.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Xin Lin dragged him to Yaoshi Zhang.

"This is my master master."

Xin Lin straightened his back, with a look of pretentiousness.

"Why is the respected master wearing a bamboo hat? Could it be that it is shameful?"

Zhang Yaoshi saw the man in coir raincoat, and saw that he was wearing an old coir raincoat and a pair of worn straw sandals on his feet, he looked like a stranger.

But with this appearance, I couldn't help but be a low-key outsider.

"My master is ugly, and he is afraid of scaring people."

Xin Lin looked indifferent, seeing that the other party was silent for a long time, guessing that the other party was either dumb or deaf, and became more fearless.

Little Xin Zhuo froze for a moment in fright, he looked at Xin Lin, and Xin Lin winked at him, motioning him not to speak.

Elder Sister said nothing to the passer-by, but there was a feeling in him that made little Xin Zhuo shudder. That feeling was different from Big Brother Hu, it was an instinctive fear.

Little Xin Zhuo wanted to tell Xin Lin, but at this moment, under the bamboo hat, the man moved slightly.

A pair of golden eyes looked at little Xinzhuo through the rain curtain.

With just one glance, little Xin Zhuo felt a buzzing in his ears, and his mind went blank.

"Pretending to be a ghost, this pharmacist just wants to see who the master is."

Seeing that the other party was silent, Zhang Yaoshi saw that the little beggar was beside him with a glib tongue. Beside him, a man with a big arm and a round waist stepped forward quickly, and slapped the man in coir raincoat's bamboo hat with his palm.

This fellow in the Alchemy Hall is not an ordinary person. He used to be an old yamen servant in the yamen, and he is only one step away from a martial artist.

He was hired by Zhang Yaoshi with a lot of money. He was obviously a clerk, but in fact he was a thug. His attack was very sudden. Xin Lin was so cold, it was too late to make a move.

But at this moment, the man in coir raincoat suddenly made a move.

With a flick of his hand, the guy let out an ouch, and his right arm limply turned into a meat worm, drooping beside him.

The man screamed miserably, Zhang Yaoshi was also slightly moved.

Xin Lin's eyes widened, and he looked at the man in coir raincoat beside him. He was still holding onto the man's hand a moment earlier, but he shrank back like an electric shock.

That movement can be as fast as you can say, lest my hand will become a flesh worm in the next moment.

"Amitabha, I am so stubborn, please forgive me."

A deep and deep voice came from under the bamboo hat.

While speaking, the man in coir raincoat took off his bamboo hat, revealing his true face.

Everyone felt their breath tightening. The man in front of him was wearing a cassock of moon hemp, with silver-white jade rhinoceros flowers on his skirt, and his golden eyes were like the reflection of a pool of water in the setting sun.

He has a tall nose, white skin, a slender figure, clear and cold eyes, and a string of seven-color jade beads in his hand.

(End of this chapter)