The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3849 Handyman?

Chapter 3849 Handyman?
Walking into the deacon's courtyard, Ling Hantian had just knocked on the door to enter the information department when he heard a sour smell coming over his nostrils.

With a glance, Ling Hantian immediately noticed that several deacons took off their shoes and lay up in a mess.

It's already hot, and it's disgusting that these guys are so disregarded for their image, making the room stink.

Ling Hantian closed his sense of smell, stood indoors and did not speak.

"Boy, take these stinky shoes out and wash them first. Remember to wipe them with your hands. If they are broken, don't blame me for being rude."

The leading deacon's eyes were full of sneers, since Elder Shui Yuntian ordered it personally, he dared not fail to do it well.

"Everyone has hands and feet, do this kind of thing yourself."

Ling Hantian tried his best to suppress his anger, he didn't dare to offend those pavilion master elders, and he was afraid of these mere deacons?
In the whole room, the person with the strongest cultivation base is the deacon, who has the fifth heavenly cultivation base of the gods.

"Fuck, just do what I tell you, so much nonsense? Itchy skin!"

The deacon immediately sat up, and slapped the delicate table with his palm, which was instantly smashed to pieces.

Seeing this, the other deacon hurriedly sang his face and said: "Brother, hurry up and do it, Brother Hong's temper is not very good."

"I'm just here to fill in the information, and I'll leave after filling in the information."

Ling Hantian said coldly, even if he was asked to be a handyman, then Ling Hantian would also be the king of handymen.

Therefore, from the moment he entered here, Ling Hantian had no intention of continuing to be patient!
"Yo? If you don't eat a toast, you don't eat fine wine. I knew I would let you lick your urine!"

The deacon suddenly stood up with an angry smile, pulled his belt, and shouted: "Brothers, bring him to Lao Tzu to drink urine!"

"Jie Jie!"

Immediately, several strong men in the room stood up one after another, pressing down on Ling Hantian with a powerful aura, with grim smiles on their faces.

There was also a chill in Ling Hantian's eyes, and at this moment, everyone heard a clear cry of a divine bird.

Ling Hantian spread his wings behind his back, and the golden wings vibrated at least tens of thousands of times at that moment.

Ling Hantian disappeared in place, and before those guys could react, they already felt the burning pain on their faces.

Ling Hantian returned to the original place, put his hands behind his back, his palms were bloody, trembling and recovering quickly.

"This slap is just to teach you to wait a moment, and if you dare to be presumptuous, you will be killed without mercy!"

The sound of cold shouting made the guys who were originally angry because of Ling Hantian's slap smarted up.

They looked at Ling Hantian in horror, they never imagined that a warrior who was a third-level god of the gods could be so terrifying.

Several deacons looked at their heads one after another, but saw that their heads also swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Ahem, hehehe, brother, we were just joking just now, don't mind."

Soon, the deacon put on a smiling face, and even changed his title to brother.

Seeing that Ling Hantian was still expressionless, the chief deacon gave a few younger brothers a look, and quickly cleaned the room.

The head deacon took out a piece of paper, handed it to Ling Hantian with both hands, and flattered him with a servant face: "Brother, this is the information form for Handyman Peak, just fill it out."

"Don't you have any work for me?" Ling Han asked with a smile on his face.

The deacon hurriedly smiled and said: "How can it be, brother, you can rest well, and someone will naturally do the work."

"cheap."

Ling Hantian snorted coldly, filled out the information with a few strokes, and then went to his residence under the guidance of one of the deacons.

Several deacons bowed their heads and sent Ling Hantian away, and when they left, the chief deacon's smiling face immediately turned frosty.

He stood up straight, and said grimly: "Damn, I didn't expect to be a scumbag, go tell Yun Yi and the others, clean up this bastard, and I will spare them half a year's contribution."

The deacons also felt that today was a shame, so they nodded fiercely and left with gritted teeth.

On the other side, under the leadership of the deacon, Ling Hantian came to the area where the handyman lived.

The houses where the handymen live are all mud walls and covered with thatch, and there is a foul smell lingering here.

Ling Hantian frowned slightly, stopped in his tracks, and said displeasedly: "Let me live in this place?"

"Hehe, Boss Ling, the Handyman Peak is like this, because there are more handymen, so it is inevitable that they are very masculine."

The deacon apologized.

After hearing this, Ling Hantian had to sigh, and with a thought, he arranged a circle of divine power.

The divine power barrier filtered the sour smell in the air, and Ling Hantian felt a little more comfortable, and walked forward with the deacon.

Under the leadership of the deacon, Ling Hantian was taken to a bamboo house built with bamboo poles, this is considered the best residence.

"Boss Ling, this will be your residence from now on."

"Oh?"

Ling Hantian raised his eyebrows lightly, there was obviously someone in this house, and the words 'Zhou Xiaoxing' were hung in front of the door.

Opening the door and taking a look, the room was very clean and tidy, like a girl's residence.

The things that were humiliated were also neatly folded. Although they were a little pale after washing, they still seemed reluctant to throw them away.

Ling Hantian asked: "There are people living here, what do you mean?"

"Hehe, Boss Lin, it's like this in Handyman Peak. Whoever has the biggest fist is the king. If you live here, that trash Zhou Xiaoxing will never dare to say anything."

The deacon explained with a smile, and it could be seen that he even hated Zhou Xiaoxing a little bit.

"Lu Feng, you bastard, you brought someone to seize the young master's territory again!"

At this moment, a cold voice came, Ling Hantian looked along the voice, but saw that it was a boy.

The appearance of the young man is around 180 years old based on the age of the Nine Realms.

At this moment, the boy's eyes were filled with anger, and he could see the veins on his neck beating.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet you as a waste, but that's okay, this is Brother Niu's decision, if you are upset, go find him." Lu Feng smiled disdainfully.

As if he didn't think this was enough, Lu Feng walked towards Zhou Xiaoxing, patted Zhou Xiaoxing's face, spit mouthfuls of phlegm on Zhou Xiaoxing's body, and said provocatively, "Trash, of course you can also find me."

"It's too compelling!"

Zhou Xiaoxing's eyes are red. He has been bullied by these guys for many years in this handyman peak.

Therefore, he had accumulated a lot of grievances, and it happened that he had a chance not long ago, and he could try it today.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoxing felt that in his left hand, there seemed to be a force that made him intoxicated.

"Die!"

The next moment, Zhou Xiaoxing punched Lu Feng's lower abdomen in anger, and with huge force, he sent Lu Feng flying.

"Dragon elephant blood!"

When the power of Zhou Xiaoxing's punch exploded, Ling Hantian couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

The dragon elephant is a super ferocious beast in the ancient world of Tianyan, and the blood flowing in its body is similar to the blood of the emperor of heaven.

(End of this chapter)