"Lord Lin!"
"Alumni!"
San Miyairi and Gu Qingqiu spoke simultaneously, and after calling Lin Baici, they hadn’t anticipated that the other would want to speak, so they paused.
"You go first!"
The two girls spoke simultaneously again.
"Little Qiu Qiu, what did you discover?"
Xia Hongyao’s eyes shone; she knew Gu Qingqiu had strong deduction skills.
"What ti is it now?"
Holkina urged, "If you’ve found sothing, say it quickly!"
"Guests from afar, you should speak!"
Gu Qingqiu was too lazy to argue; it was obvious that San Miyairi had discovered the sa clue, but surely Lin Baici had noticed it too?
"Then I’ll take the lead!"
San Miyairi saw Lin Baici blow the White Deer Horn Bone Flute, summoning the Reindeer Sleigh, and then found a mask in the bag and put it on.
"I think if it’s a sheep, it should be able to leave this town!"
San Miyairi was confident; without doubt, this was the key.
"What do you an?"
Grey mother was completely confused.
"What do sheep have to do with us?"
Brother Overcoat frowned, racking his brains.
"Are you saying we disguise ourselves as sheep?"
Hua Yue Yu had a sudden insight.
San Miyairi was about to explain, when she saw Lin Baici holding a boning knife, walking briskly toward a sheep.
The herd of sheep instinctively moved away.
Lin Baici activated Death’s Grip.
Swoosh!
A large hand ford from Divine Power shot out, grabbed a large sheep, and dragged it over.
Lin Baici grabbed the sheep’s neck with his large hand and twisted forcefully.
Crunch!
The sheep’s head twisted 180 degrees, and it died.
Lin Baici laid the sheep down, lifted its left hind leg, and started skinning with his long, sharp boning knife.
"..."
San Miyairi shrugged; turns out Lin Baici had also discovered this crucial point.
Speaking of which, Lin Baici’s skinning skills are quite good!
But she wouldn’t naively think Lin Baici’s family were pig-killers; this skill clearly was the effect of taboo things.
San Miyairi looked at the mask on Lin Baici’s face.
Turns out you discovered it too!
In the sheep pen, aside from the occasional bleat, the rest was the sound of Lin Baici’s knife slicing through the sheep’s skin.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Lin Baici held the sheep skin with his left hand, quickly wielding the knife with his right hand, separating the fascia and at from the skin.
"God Lin, your skills are amazing!"
Grey mother complinted.
"I get it, as long as we cover ourselves with sheep skin and disguise as sheep, we can leave the town?"
Classmate Zhou excitedly slapped his thigh but then started to fret.
He had no knife, couldn’t skin, and even if he did, he lacked the skill, so his hope for survival depended on Lin Baici, but there were so many people, he couldn’t expect to get the sheep skin for himself.
Even if Lin Baici wanted to help him, he likely wouldn’t get the sheep skin before being dragged away and killed by Boss of the Lamb-headed n.
"Little Linzi, the Goat-headed Folk are coming!"
Hua Yue Yu had been watching outside, saw Boss of the Lamb-headed n handle Wang Shou, and then walk toward the sheep pen, so she quickly warned.
"Quick, skin it!"
Walker urged.
Lin Baici didn’t continue but grabbed so hay from aside and covered the half-skinned sheep.
He had just counted the ti Boss of the Lamb-headed n took from the stonemill to the sheep pen, at the slowest less than fifty seconds, so definitely couldn’t finish skinning.
"Here it cos!"
Hua Yue Yu whispered urgently, hurriedly leaving the gate to avoid being targeted.
Boss of the Lamb-headed n arrived at the gate, standing to survey the sheep pen.
"Tathagata Buddha above, God, and Guanyin bless , please don’t choose ."
Brother Overcoat prayed frantically, making wild vows: "If I survive, I will build gold statues for you!"
Nobody wanted to be dragged away, so the sheep pen was eerily silent.
Finally, Boss of the Lamb-headed n moved, heading toward Lin Baici.
"Ah!"
Hua Yue Yu was nervous; Xia Hongyao and Gu Qingqiu tightened their weapons, ready to fight.
Walker and Holkina exchanged a glance, their brows revealing schadenfreude, wanting to see how Lin Baici handled this rule pollution.
Help?
Definitely not helping!
Just in ti to see the Nine Provinces Dragon Wing’s prowess.
San Miyairi watched this scene with interest, wishing Lin Baici would do sothing big.
Seeing Boss of the Lamb-headed n walking toward him, Lin Baici locked eyes with the monster.
Their eyes t.
Boss of the Lamb-headed n’s steps suddenly paused.
This sheep’s presence is formidable, clearly a leader, so shouldn’t be killed now but saved for entertaining esteed guests later!
Boss of the Lamb-headed n turned, changed course, and walked toward Kenyang Tanaka.
San Miyairi wasn’t a face-obsessed person but didn’t like ugly ones either, so the bodyguards she chose were average or above in physique and looks.
Kenyang Tanaka, with a height of 1.88 ters, a broad chest, looked imposing and grand when wearing a black suit, naturally catching the eye of Boss of the Lamb-headed n.
This ’sheep’ must be delicious.
"Eh? What’s going on?"
Lu Changming was surprised, Boss of the Lamb-headed n was clearly heading toward Lin Baici, why suddenly change mind? Could Lin Baici have so sort of magical item?
"Fuck, what’s happening?"
Walker and Holkina were stunned, this kid didn’t do anything, right?
Why didn’t Boss of the Lamb-headed n go after him?
San Miyairi’s eyes narrowed, seems this handso Jiuzhou Man hides a big secret.
She couldn’t help but recall the taboo the monk master once ntioned.
Kenyang Tanaka stepped back, clanging, drew his katana!
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