Hearing the sound, Lin Chuan's heart skipped a beat. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man wearing a black shirt and a bamboo hat standing at the other end.
The man's entire face was covered by the black gauze hanging down from his bamboo hat, making it unclear what he looked like, and his voice was sharp and hoarse, making people's hair stand on end.
"He thinks I'm the father?"
Lin Chuan thought to himself, and was about to ask for information about his father in a formal way, but he heard Han Zhen beside him sternly say: "What nonsense are you talking about? There is no Lin Xiaoyao among us."
From what he meant, Han Zhen seemed to know Lin Xiaoyao.
Lin Chuan looked at Han Zhen in surprise. His father was also related to the war department?
He kept silent for a moment and listened to what the two people would say.
The man opposite waved, and the Yin Corpse came to stand beside him. He sneered and said, "Han Zhen, don't you know that the person next to you is Lin Xiaoyao?"
"impossible!"
Han Zhen shook his head and said solemnly: "The captain died twenty years ago and there is no way he is alive. Moreover, this kid is so young, how can he be the captain."
team leader?
Lin Chuan was confused. When did his father become the captain of Han Town? His father had never mentioned these things.
"Hahaha, Lin Xiaoyao really deceived you all."
The man in the bamboo hat laughed mockingly, pointed at Lin Chuan and said: "Lin Xiaoyao is vicious. After raising this kid, he used strange secret techniques to seize his body. The one standing next to you now is Lin Xiaoyao."
"You're talking bullshit!" Han Zhen scolded angrily: "The captain practices martial arts and doesn't know the art of Qimen. How can he use the body-seizing technique you mentioned? What's more, the captain is kind-hearted, how could he do this?
Such an outrageous thing."
The man in the bamboo hat sneered: "Lin Xiaoyao is ruthless and cunning, so naturally he won't let you know his true face. In fact, he not only knows the magic of strange sects, but is also a master of them."
"You fucking fart! The captain is aboveboard, you must not slander him."
Han Zhen cursed angrily again, gritted his teeth and said: "You traitor, if you have the ability to take off your bamboo hat, let me see which river you climbed up from."
"It's really ridiculous that someone is so loyal to Lin Xiaoyao."
The man in the bamboo hat smiled sarcastically, took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a face full of scars, looked at Lin Chuan and said: "Lin Xiaoyao, you ruined my face. This time when I return to Xuzhou,
Want revenge!"
"You are the blood evil Xue Ding!"
Lin Chuan was shocked, he did not expect that the other party was Xue Ding.
But isn't Xue Ding's mission to kill the owner of Jianlu? Why is he targeting Lin Xiaoyao?
Or is it that his father was once the master of Jianlu?
Lin Chuan became more and more confused the more he thought about it.
Xue Ding said coldly: "You don't really think that someone has issued a mission to assassinate you, do you? This is just a cover I deliberately left behind. This time I came to Xuzhou specially to investigate carefully, and then I discovered that you are vicious and vicious.
Take away this boy’s body.”
"That's nonsense." Lin Chuan shook his head.
"You don't admit it? Then I will show you the evidence."
Xue Ding was full of confidence and spoke one by one: "This kid was originally a social beast, but he turned around in just half a month.
First, he killed Wang Haolin who bullied him;
Second, he captured the dragon in the sea of clouds and defeated Wu Tingfeng in Wudang;
Third, he conquered the White Dragon Society and the Wu family;
Fourth, he easily killed Li Yan, who had perfect inner strength, and defeated the Ning family old woman who was even better;
Fifth, he can easily avoid car accidents and bombs without getting hurt.
Let me ask you, if you hadn't taken over, how could he, a boy with the lowest sports scores in college, suddenly undergo earth-shaking changes and become a master of martial arts?"
Hearing these words, Lin Chuan was frightened. He didn't expect that someone had been secretly investigating him for so long. If he waited until the Inferi was born and Xue Ding controlled the Inferi to attack him secretly, he would probably die.
Han Zhen stared at Lin Chuan in horror. If what Xue Ding said was true, then the person next to him was really the captain.
He asked seriously: "Are you...really the captain?"
Lin Chuan did not answer immediately, but looked at Xue Ding: "What on earth is going on with this Yin Corpse?"
"Do you think no one knows that you left a corpse-refining and corpse-controlling charm inside the bronze bell?"
A twisted smile appeared on Xue Ding's ugly face: "I just slightly changed the spell and stole your Inferi. Why, surprisingly, you are not convinced?"
Lin Chuan frowned, if that was the case, then was the corpse-refining father a good or bad person?
Xue Ding continued: "I have to say that the senior who refined the corpse hundreds of years ago had really powerful skills. The ability of this Infernal Corpse is comparable to that of the peak master, and it is invulnerable, so it is no longer the master's match. Perhaps the Infernal Corpse has already...
It’s half a step into the realm of gods.”
"Impossible, the divine realm is not that easy." Han Zhen shook his head in denial.
He had fought against the Infernal Corpse just now, and it was determined that the Infernal Corpse's strength was that he was at most a master among the masters, and might not be ranked among the top ten in the rankings.
"Jiejiejie..."
Xue Ding let out a weird smile that made his scalp numb. He took out a jade piece from his palm and said, "What about this?"
All I saw was the jade piece flowing with black light.
But then, there was no movement.
Xue Ding's smile froze on his face. He looked at the Yin Corpse and then at the jade piece: "What's going on? Why is there no movement?"
Lin Chuan smiled and said: "If you want some movement, I'll do it. Inferi, take him down."
"Lin Xiaoyao, you still thought the Infernal Corpse was you..."
boom.
Before Xue Ding could finish his words, the Yin Corpse hit him on the back, sending him flying, hitting the wall and falling. Before he could react, the Yin Corpse rushed in front of him, grabbed his neck, and knocked him down.
He raised it high.
Xue Ding's face turned red, and his eyes were full of confusion and fear. He kicked the Inferi with both hands and feet, but the Inferi showed no reaction and lifted him up to Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan said: "Let him go."
The Yin Corpse slammed Xue Ding to the ground, and Xue Ding coughed violently. All he coughed up was blood. The punch that the Yin Corpse had just punched him from behind almost killed him.
He suddenly raised his head and said in disbelief: "Lin Xiaoyao, how could this happen? I carved the mark on the bronze bell. How could this Infernal Corpse disobey my orders?"
"Can't I erase the mark?"
Lin Chuan asked back.
Xue Ding's expression froze, he spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, and said bitterly: "Old guy, it must be that old guy, I knew he taught you everything, but he had reservations about me.
It’s not fair, it’s not fair!!”
Lin Chuan couldn't fully understand what Xue Ding was talking about.
He could only tell that his father and Xue Ding were from the same sect and had practiced strange arts together.
The conversation between the two and everything that happened made Han Zhen's heart fluctuate and his expression change.
After struggling for a while, Han Zhen didn't want to believe that the young man in front of him was Lin Xiaoyao, but various signs showed that this was indeed the case.
He immediately knelt down on one knee, put his right hand on his chest, and said sincerely and in awe: "First team member Han Zhen, meet the captain."