Lin Hao broke the water pipe in the bathroom, quickly soaked the bath towel and draped it on his body, searching in the room, and only breathed a sigh of relief until he confirmed that Qiao Kexin was not here.

The fire is getting stronger and stronger, and the smoke is getting stronger...

Lin Hao was about to turn around and leave the room, but the fire around him seemed to suddenly pour into his body, and only the blazing flames remained in his eyes.

His head suddenly turned blank in an instant, as if he had suddenly lost consciousness, but soon thousands of scenes penetrated into his memory.

His thoughts suddenly returned to his dream!

I hid in the gap under the bed again, watching the woman named Mu Wanqiu being assassinated.

His memory went back eighteen years ago, when he was only eight years old. A fortune teller calculated that it was a Tiansha disaster star, which would bring a catastrophe to the family.

His uncle Lin Rong wanted to kill him forever, and his mother tried her best to protect him.

His mother is Mu Wanqiu. In front of many elders of the Martial God family, he would take him away from the Martial God family and leave the sky and sea, and never go back.

His mother begged hard, and Lin Rong and many elders of the Martial God family agreed to spare his life, expel him from the Martial God family, and exiled him to the sea of ​​heaven.

He didn't remember where his father was at that time and why he didn't speak for them.

I only know that after leaving Tianhai, someone has been chasing them!

Until a dark and windy night, Lin Hao was woken up by his mother in his sleep, stuffed him under the bed, and told him not to make any sound.

Eight-year-old Lin Hao was very obedient. Even if a fire broke out in the room or even if his mother fell into a pool of blood and was stabbed into the chest by someone, he did not make any sound.

One of the people who killed his mother was Lin Xiao.

The dreams I had last night were real, and the dreams I had since I was a child were real and happened literally, eighteen years ago.

Lin Xiao did not lie, and Lin Mei did not lie.

He is really the son of Lin Wei, the current head of the Martial God Family, and Mu Wanqiu is really his mother...

Lin Hao's thoughts are still in memory, and his memories are slowly being pieced together. The fire back then is very similar to the current scene.

The clothes on his body had been lit, but he didn't know at all, and seemed to feel nothing.

A large amount of white gas suddenly sprayed out of the door.

It was the hotel staff who came to put out the fire and were using a dry powder fire extinguisher to spray into the room. The flame that had just ignited on Lin Hao was instantly extinguished.

He seemed to suddenly wake up from his dream and quickly left the room.

After calming down, I remembered to take out my phone and saw that there were already seven missed calls, all of which were called by Qiao Kexin.

As the saying goes, care will cause chaos. I just heard that a fire broke out on the 28th floor. The first thing Lin Hao thought of was Qiao Kexin in the room.

At that time, he just wanted to rescue Qiao Kexin as quickly as possible, but he didn't expect to call first.

Maybe it was because of the sound of fire alarms and the noise of the escape crowd, so the ringtone of the cell phone was not heard.

Lin Hao hurriedly went back, and after the phone was answered, the two of them asked in unison: "Where are you?"

You can hear the anxiety in each other's voices. After Lin Hao paused for a second, Qiao Kexin said: "I'm on the rooftop."

"I'll go find you right away."

Lin Hao did not hang up the phone, held his cell phone and ran into the stairwell.

When they arrived at the rooftop and saw that they were both safe and sound, Lin Hao and Qiao Kexin were relieved.

It turned out that it was because the 28th floor was close to the roof. Qiao Kexin was waiting for the elevator when the fire broke down. The elevator suddenly lost power and she was evacuated to the rooftop by the staff.

Seeing Bu Zongming and Yu Qisong beside him, Lin Hao realized that his concern just now was simply redundant.

There are two great martial masters who protect Qiao Kexin. Even if she encounters danger, Bu Zongming and Yu Qisong can solve it as soon as possible.

The fire was quickly put out, and no one knew the cause of the fire. After investigation, the inspectors could not determine whether it was an accident or arson.

Qiao Kexin sighed quietly: "Fortunately, I took all my laptop and important information to the exhibition center in the morning, and those clothes were moved in last night, otherwise the matter of participating in Tianhai Fashion Week would be completely ruined."

Lin Hao didn't say anything. He felt that this was not an accident. Someone might have set his sights on them, but he just didn't know whether the other party's target was him or Qiao Kexin.

The hotel promised to change them to another room on the floor and compensate them for their losses, but Lin Hao refused.

Lin Hao took Qiao Kexin to another hotel, but Qiao Kexin couldn't stay idle at all. She was going back to the hotel to get things and was about to go to the exhibition center.

For this Tianhai International Fashion Week, all departments of Xinyue Clothing have invested a lot of manpower, material resources and energy, and are waiting for Qiao Kexin to come and take charge of the overall situation.

Lin Hao was worried, so he escorted Qiao Kexin over in person.

...

The family of the God of War.

It is a large manor, more than ten times larger than the base of the Longwu Association in Jiangdong Province.

There are many buildings and villas inside, all of which are the industries of the Martial God Family. The Lin family's direct descendants and various branches of the clan live in this manor.

The roads in the manor are well connected, like a small town.

In a wood to the west, a one-armed young man waved himself with a long knife.

His steps were steady and his sword was heavy and powerful. Every time he slashed, a silver sword spurted out, cutting off the surrounding trees.

He had already mastered this sword technique, and was so tired that he was sweating profusely, but he still had no intention of stopping to rest.

"Shaojie!"

A middle-aged man came over.

Yang Shaojie then stood up with his knife, turned around to face the middle-aged man, buried his head and shouted respectfully: "The head of the room."

The visitor was Lin Rong, the head of the west room of the Martial God Family, and the second brother of the current head of the family, Lin Wei.

In the Martial God Family, in addition to the head of the family Lin Wei, Lin Rong has the highest martial arts cultivation.

Since Yang Shaojie brought back the news that Lin Xiao was killed, Lin Rong has kept Yang Shaojie by his side.

Because Lin Xiao is from the West House and Yang Shaojie is Lin Xiao's apprentice, Lin Rong, who is the head of the West House, saw a sense of ruthlessness and violence in Yang Shaojie, and felt that it might come in handy in the future.

So he taught Yang Shaojie a set of one-armed sword technique and used the resources of the Martial God Family to cultivate Yang Shaojie.

At this moment, looking at Yang Shaojie, Lin Rong nodded with satisfaction as if he was looking at a work he had carefully polished.

"Tomorrow is the annual martial arts competition. With your current strength, you should be able to achieve good results and you will naturally become a member of the Martial God Family."

Originally, Lin Rong had planned to let Yang Shaojie join the Martial God Family directly, but at the beginning no one else had any objections.

But since Lin Mei returned from Jiangdong, she didn't know what she was angry about, and she even opposed Yang Shaojie's joining the Martial God House.

But Lin Rong is the head of the west house and the younger brother of the head of the family, so Lin Mei is not able to do things too well.

She said that Yang Shaojie must join the competition conference like others to obtain rankings and prove his strength before he can be qualified to join the Martial God Family.

Lin Rong had no objection to this, because Yang Shaojie's cultivation has broken through to the realm of Martial Master, and he is confident that Yang Shaojie will definitely win the competition.

Hearing Lin Rong's words, Yang Shaojie quickly clasped his fists and bowed deeply.
Chapter completed!