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Chapter 722 Master Yande!

 Lin Zifeng was not surprised. After all, the Murong family was a big family, and the possibility of placing the treasure on him alone was not high.

"Qingling, are you back?" The elder at the main seat waved to Murong Qingling.

Murong Qingling quickly brought Lin Zifeng forward and said to the elder: "Grandpa, this is Mr. Lin, an exorcist I invited."

The elder raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Zifeng, with a flash of disappointment in his eyes, because Lin Zifeng was too young and did not have the celestial spirit of a master.

"Give me a seat." The elder said coolly.

Immediately, servants came up with a bench and placed a seat for Lin Zifeng next to it.

An old monk in red robes and cassocks looked a bit disdainful in his eyes, "It's not easy to exorcise evil spirits. Donor, please don't sacrifice your life for money." .??.??

Lin Zifeng glanced at the old monk and said, "Just listen to this for yourself."

This old monk is not a bluffing person, he does have some skills and has the strength of late yellow level.

However, with his little strength, it is almost impossible to deal with the evil spirits here.

"Everyone is here to help us in the Murong Mansion. We should work together. I promise you that the reward will not be less just because a few more people come."

The elder said it neither salty nor lightly, but he saw it thoroughly.

He will not question anyone. As the head of the family, he can just let these warlocks unite. He also knows that there will always be some people like this who come out to cheat, but this is not important.

He doesn't offend anyone, he just wants everyone to unite.

The old monk nodded and said: "The great master is merciful. The poor monk will solve the evil spirit in a while. Just treat it as charity and let this kid make a lot of money."

When Lin Zifeng heard this, he said with neither joy nor sadness: "That's fine, if you can get the money without taking any action, this is definitely the best."

The old monk looked stunned and shouted softly: "You are thick-skinned and shameless!"<

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"Master Yande, please be patient. As the saying goes, a small hermit hides in the forest, and a big hermit hides in the city. How can you be sure that this little brother is not good?"

An old Taoist priest said with a kind-hearted smile, and waved his hand to dust the dust, which was quite a fairy tale.

"Taoist Master Yize, this is wrong. In our profession, who among us has not cultivated over time, and how many of us can reach heaven in one step?"

The old monk seemed quite dissatisfied with Lin Zifeng.

Just as the old monk finished speaking, the sound of a piano suddenly came from the backyard, shocking everyone present.

Because before Lin Zifeng came, the direct descendants of the Murong family had gathered here, and there should be no talent in other courtyards.

But the sound of the piano...

"Hmph, I, Yande, am here, and suddenly there are demons and ghosts causing trouble here. I really don't know how to write the word "death"."

Master Yande snorted angrily, as if he felt that his majesty had been challenged, and strode towards the backyard.

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly. It was not that the evil spirit in the backyard was so powerful, but that Master Yande was too weak. Even if the evil spirit in the backyard was not powerful, it was not something that Master Yande could fight against.

"I advise you not to go there rashly. You can't deal with the evil spirits inside." Lin Zifeng reminded.

When Master Yande heard this, he just snorted disdainfully: "If you don't have the ability yourself, do you still think that others don't have the ability?"

"You are lucky enough to meet me here this time. You don't have to do anything to get paid."

After saying that, Master Yande ignored Lin Zifeng's dissuasion and strode toward the backyard.

Lin Zifeng smiled helplessly. He had already warned him, but since Master Yande couldn't listen, no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

However, Lin Zifeng did not intend to follow him because he knew that there was more than just one evil spirit in Murong Mansion.

If he leaves, the Murong family will probably be in trouble. Lin Zifeng is not surprised. After all, the Murong family is a big family, and the possibility of placing the treasure on him alone is not high.

"Qingling, are you back?" The elder at the main seat waved to Murong Qingling.

Murong Qingling quickly brought Lin Zifeng forward and said to the elder: "Grandpa, this is Mr. Lin, an exorcist I invited."

The elder raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Zifeng, with a flash of disappointment in his eyes, because Lin Zifeng was too young and did not have the celestial spirit of a master.

"Give me a seat." The elder said coolly. ??

Immediately, servants came up with a bench and placed a seat for Lin Zifeng next to it.

An old monk wearing red robes and cassocks had a look of disdain in his eyes, "It's not easy to exorcise evil spirits. Donor, please don't risk your life for money."

Lin Zifeng glanced at the old monk and said, "Just listen to this for yourself."

This old monk is not a bluffing person, he does have some skills and has the strength of late yellow level.

However, with his little strength, it is almost impossible to deal with the evil spirits here.

"Everyone is here to help us in the Murong Mansion. We should work together. I promise you that the reward will not be less just because a few more people come."

The elder said it neither salty nor lightly, but he saw it thoroughly.

He will not question anyone. As the head of the family, he can just let these warlocks unite. He also knows that there will always be some people like this who come out to cheat, but this is not important.

He doesn't offend anyone, he just wants everyone to unite.

The old monk nodded and said: "The great master is merciful. The poor monk will solve the evil spirit in a while. Just treat it as charity and let this kid make a lot of money."

When Lin Zifeng heard this, he said with neither joy nor sadness: "That's fine, if you can get the money without taking any action, this is definitely the best."

The old monk looked stunned and shouted softly: "You are thick-skinned and shameless!"<

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"Master Yande, please be patient. As the saying goes, a small hermit hides in the forest, and a big hermit hides in the city. How can you be sure that this little brother is not good?"

An old Taoist priest said with a kind-hearted smile, and waved his hand to dust the dust, which was quite a fairy tale.

"Taoist Master Yize, this is wrong. In our profession, who among us has not cultivated over time, and how many of us can reach heaven in one step?"

The old monk seemed quite dissatisfied with Lin Zifeng.

Just as the old monk finished speaking, the sound of a piano suddenly came from the backyard, shocking everyone present.

Because before Lin Zifeng came, the direct descendants of the Murong family had gathered here, and there should be no talent in other courtyards.

But the sound of the piano...

"Hmph, I, Yande, am here, and suddenly there are demons and ghosts causing trouble here. I really don't know how to write the word "death"."

Master Yande snorted angrily, as if he felt that his majesty had been challenged, and strode towards the backyard.

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly. It was not that the evil spirit in the backyard was so powerful, but that Master Yande was too weak. Even if the evil spirit in the backyard was not powerful, it was not something that Master Yande could fight against.

"I advise you not to go there rashly. You can't deal with the evil spirits inside." Lin Zifeng reminded.

When Master Yande heard this, he just snorted disdainfully: "If you don't have the ability yourself, do you still think that others don't have the ability?"

"You are lucky enough to meet me here this time. You don't have to do anything to get paid."

After saying that, Master Yande ignored Lin Zifeng's dissuasion and strode toward the backyard.

Lin Zifeng smiled helplessly. He had already warned him, but since Master Yande couldn't listen, no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

However, Lin Zifeng did not intend to follow him because he knew that there was more than just one evil spirit in Murong Mansion.
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