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Chapter 68 The Most Profitable Summon

"There is a lot of noise this time. I guess other countries will receive such news. In this way, will the Great Zhou Dynasty be laughed at by someone?"

The butler looked at Lin Yue's room and said quietly.

"This is natural, but how about the Great Zhou is, it doesn't matter now. What's important is how many disciples of my Lin family can be selected! As long as you choose three or five, you are afraid that you won't be able to defeat the Great Zhou in the future?"

Lin Haichuan smiled disdainfully. In his eyes, there are only three years to choose from. As for the Great Zhou, what do you love?

But at this moment, a servant staggered in,

"Master, big things are not going well, big things are not going well!"

He ran and shouted, with a crying voice inside.

"Why are you lying? What big things can happen to my Lin family!" After hearing this, Lin Haichuan spoke lightly.

"The third young master was killed by Leng Yan in Quanyang!"

The servant cried and told the news that the Lin family had just preached.

"What? What did you say? Is this news true?"

This time, Lin Haichuan could not calm down, his face suddenly turned pale. He grabbed the servant and said viciously.

"The third young master was killed by Leng Yan in Quanyang! I guess the only eight remaining Lin family cavalry will come back in two days... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"boom!"

After hearing this, Lin Haichuan was completely angry and slapped him. A big tree as thick as a bucket was interrupted by his laziness.

"Ah! Leng Yan, you are a useless man who is about to die. You dare to harm me Xiaoer. If I, Lin Haichuan, you will not be a human being!"

His aura reached its peak at this moment.

Lin Xiao is his third son and one that Lin Haichuan attaches great importance to. He originally thought that Lin Xiao’s trip to Quanyang was just a small episode, but he didn’t expect that he would lose his life at this moment. How could he not be angry! How could he not be anxious!

This is how the Lin family is. They only allow them to kill others, but they do not allow others to kill them. This shows their domineering style.

"But, please call me the aides from the peak of the acquired martial artists. No matter who is behind Leng Yan, I will pacify Quanyang. Also, I will find all the leaders of the Ao Jian Sect, Linghu, for me!"

After being furious, Lin Haichuan's voice became colder and colder. This time he would be willing to go out of the mountain himself.

"Yes, lord, I'll prepare now!"

After the butler nodded with a serious expression, he trotted out of the courtyard.

However, at this moment, the sound of Lin Yue smashing things in the room continued, and Lin Haichuan was so upset for no reason.

"Is it over? Your brother has been killed. You are still worried about the inner disciple's affairs. Do you still have a conscience?"

He left a sentence angrily and left here.

After a long time, Lin Yue's room gradually became quiet, and then a cold voice came out.

"Leng Yan... it's you again... This time, I'm going to send you to hell myself!"

Quanyang, Leng Yan didn't know that the imperial city was now in chaos. Although he was idle, he might not have nothing to do.

"If Lin Xiao is killed this time, the Lin family will definitely not give up. Moreover, there will be some actions in the imperial city. Ximen Chuxue is not here. It is far from enough to rely on the few hundred people now. You have to prepare in advance!"

He murmured to himself as he looked at the system panel in front of him, but a very entangled look appeared on his face.

"Would you change it or not?" Leng Yan stared at the place of Yuexiu and kept knocking his fingers.

It turns out that after the slow rise of reputation in the past two days, it has almost reached more than 96,000. If there is another 4,000, you can exchange it for silk weaving. Once you accumulate 100,000, you can get the title of rich man.

But the situation is critical now and I don’t have enough staff, so I can only summon it. In this way, I have to consume my reputation...

"Forget it, you can make another profit in the future, but the Lin family must face the matter!"

Thinking of this, Leng Yan made up his mind.

"System, give me fifty summoning opportunities!"

"Ding, the host consumed five thousand reputation values ​​and obtained fifty summoning opportunities!"

"Start the summoning!" Leng Yan felt distressed but had no choice.

I hope that a few masters can come to these fifty times, otherwise it will be hard to say the outcome of the Lin family.

The system was very straightforward. After Leng Yan finished speaking, the first small frame stopped steadily. The word "Ming" on it made Leng Yan stunned.

"Oh, it's the Ming Dynasty again. The most famous one in the Ming Dynasty is the sailor, but it can't be used here, right? It seems that this summoning will be ruined again."

Soon, the second small box also stopped, and a big male character was displayed on it.

Leng Yan didn't pay attention to this at all. There were more men and women in the Ming Dynasty, so I couldn't tell anything from this!

Ding, as the system prompted the sound, the most critical name appeared on the third small box. Leng Yan swept away and showed a look of disappointment on his face.

"Xie Xiaofeng? A man from the Ming Dynasty actually gave him a very modern name."

Leng Yan’s first reaction is like this.

"Well? Wait? Xie Xiaofeng? Daming? Isn't this?"

A sudden flash of inspiration flashed in Leng Yan's mind, and he thought of a terrible existence.

"My God, it would be great if it was him!"

While Leng Yan was waiting anxiously, Xie Xiaofeng's attributes in the fourth column appeared on the panel.

"Strength: 1o3 (pre-innate stage), intelligence: 7o, rule: o"

"That's great, it's him!"

After Leng Yan saw Xie Xiaofeng's attributes, his face immediately burst into laughter. Xie Xiaofeng is the third young master of the Daming Divine Sword Villa. His swordsmanship is superb, and his martial arts value is comparable to Ximen Chuxue. He is probably not as good as that in swordsmanship.

However, just when Leng Yan was excited, the column of the Legion gave a bigger surprise.

"Because Xie Xiaofeng has good management skills, he has been followed by 100 disciples of the Divine Sword Villa."

"A disciple of Yibai Shenjian Villa? Hahaha, this is the rhythm you want!"

Leng Yan couldn't suppress his inner ecstasy. The disciples of this Hundred Gods Sword Villa are not ordinary people. There are probably many acquired martial artists and great martial artists in it!

However, just when Leng Yan thought this summoning was about to end, the system's prompt sound rang again.

"Ding, because Yan Shisan regards Xie Xiaofeng as his lifelong opponent, he also follows Xie Xiaofeng to join the host!"

"What? Yan Shisan? Hahahaha"

Leng Yan was stunned at first until he understood what it meant, and couldn't help laughing. This luck was so great.

Who is Yan Shisan? He is also a master of swordsmanship. In some aspects, he is only a little worse than Xie Xiaofeng.

With his cultivation level, he is definitely an innate master. Unfortunately, the system prompted this way, but did not give Yan Shisan's attribute value.

At this point, the first summoning was completed. Seeing Leng Yan's mouth almost grinning at the bottom of his ear, he knew that he had made a lot of money.

Isn't it? Two innate masters were created at one time and one hundred disciples from the Divine Sword Villa. This can be said to be the most profitable summoning since the system was established.

Leng Yan did not continue to summon him again, so he went out of the wing room and walked out of the door.

At this moment, he was in Shanhaiguan and not in the county government, so he could only go out to find two masters in person.

As a result, Leng Yan had just walked not far away and saw Xie Xiaofeng in white and Yan Shisan in black standing in the distance to salute him. Behind them were a hundred disciples in blue.

"Greetings to Master!"

They spoke in unison. Leng Yan hurriedly went to support him.

As a result, Yan Shisan's attribute also appeared in front of him.

"Yan Shisan: The monarch Leng Yan, Strength: 1o2, Intelligence: 55, Command: o, Exclusive skill: Deathly Thirteen Swords!"

(End of this chapter)
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