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Chapter 7 Assassination

In a certain inn in Sunset Town, several men in gray robes gathered around a round table. A cup of fragrant tea was placed in front of each person. Dark green tea leaves were rolling in the cup, and gradually unfolded under the ethereal heat.

The fragrance of tea slowly spread from the nose to the throat, and even the limbs and bones were stretched. Suddenly, the fragrance of tea overflowed.

One of the men coughed dryly and said: "The soul tea in this soul teahouse is getting more and more powerful. I seem to be sinking."

"However, the price of this soul tea is getting more and more outrageous. Just such a small cup costs ten bloodline coins. The annual income of our Zhang family in the West Pavilion is only 500 bloodline coins. Hey!" A man said

He frowned, took a cup of tea, and sipped lightly.

"Brother, I heard that the orphan boy from the Lin family ran away in anger." A man whispered.

"Huh? It seems that that boy was picked up by Lin Tian from outside. That boy's bloodline is extremely amazing. Even the bloodline strength of the head of our Zhang family cannot match it." The man in the center of the disk sighed.

"If he is allowed to grow up, Sunset Town will become the Lin family's world from now on." The man said tremblingly.

"Perhaps, we can take this opportunity to..." The man called Big Brother gently passed his hand across his neck.

"Everything depends on big brother." Everyone said in unison.



In the Buda Forest, a young man in green clothes walks like flying. If you look carefully, the body of the young man is sometimes light and sometimes dark, but his blood is very ordinary. If anyone is here, they will feel sorry for him. After all,

, his blood type is extraordinary.

"We'll be home in a few dozen miles. I miss the food at home so much." The young man wiped away the saliva and thought in his heart.

"I don't know what happened to my father. He must be worried about me. No, I have to go back quickly." The young man murmured to himself.

"I have practiced the Tianyin Boxing Technique, as fast as light, for the first time. Perhaps, I can understand the meaning of the wind." The young man stopped, his eyes like lightning. A breeze blew across his cheek, picking up the fallen hair.

Fallen leaves, fallen leaves fluttering up and down, the wind seems like a pair of hands, caressing the fallen leaves to prevent them from falling, and like a naughty child blowing them to the ground, the wind blowing at an angle, blowing through the young man.

"The wind can be soft or hard, fast or slow, sometimes it's howling, sometimes it's smooth. This natural law is so simple. As long as you follow the wind, you become the wind. The speed is unimaginable, and once

If you go against the wind, your speed will be extremely slow. What we have to do is follow the laws of nature, and naturally, nature will recognize you."

At this moment, the breath around the young man was floating, turning into wisps of breeze, accompanying him as he walked. His speed was several times faster. He walked on the wind, as if he had turned into wind, and the wind was moving like lightning. In the time of a stick of incense, the distance was shortened.

Already halfway gone.

At the same time, a man with his upper body naked, holding a long silver ax in his hand, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, as angry as a bell, looked at the men in black robes behind him, and couldn't help but shouted: "Listen up, I'm all here"

Okay, wait a minute, the orphan from the Lin family will pass by here. He only has the fifth level of health. Even your weakest strength has the sixth level of health. If this assassination mission fails, I will have to skin you."

I saw those men trembling with fear, and recalling in my mind that this big guy once tore the Blue Iron Ox alive in the blood spirit realm, it became even more terrifying.

He trembled quickly and said: "Master Zhang Mang, we will definitely complete the order."

"Hmph! If my eldest brother hadn't told me not to do it myself, I, Zhang Mang, could have killed him with just one slap, so why would you wastes like me do it?" the man said angrily.

The others were too frightened to say anything, so they agreed: "Yes, Master Zhang Mang's martial arts skills are unparalleled and he is the best in the world."

In the Lin family in Dongge, a man with sword-browed eyebrows stood with his hands behind his back, followed by a man in black with white hair. Behind the man was a black iron sword. The sword was 2 feet 1 inch long. The sword body was made of black iron and was thin, with a faint aura.

In the cold light, I could see the sword-browed man whispering: "Jianchi, you are the deputy director of my Lin family's law enforcement hall. Xuan'er is out now, and his life and death are not in danger. Go and find him. There must be no mistakes. Go and come back as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The man clasped his fists and nodded slightly.

"After passing through this forest, the front should be the boundary of our Lin family. We are finally home." The young man breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly.

"Hey! Who is in front of you? Why are they sitting there? Could it be! Are they people from Guangyu Temple?" the young man asked doubtfully.

"No, I have to go around!" The young man turned a corner and walked to the side.

In the distance, a man was looking this way. When he saw the young man taking a detour, he suddenly shouted: "Master Zhang Mang, that orphan from the Lin family is here!"

"Are you sure you read it correctly?" The iron-tower-like man opened his eyes angrily and asked.

"The villain compares the portraits. The young man is somewhat similar to the person in the painting. Besides, how can there be anyone in this wilderness? Furthermore, if I have the courage of the villain, I would not dare to deceive you, young master!" The man in black said

Flattery.

"Okay! Who is going to fight for me?" Zhang Mang looked at everyone with squinted eyes.

"Sir, this villain is in the eighth level of blood and possesses the blood of wind. I'll go!"

"Um!"

After that, a man looked like a ghost, leaping high into the air and walking freely on the tree, moving as freely as if he were walking on flat ground.

"Hey! Where did that kid go?" The man looked around on the tree.

"It seems to be there." The man noticed a light and shadow in front of him.

"Boy, you're a little too young to compete with me in speed!" After saying that, the man sped up and jumped up and down from tree to tree.

"This kid is weird. Just when I looked at him, he disappeared in an instant." The man looked at him from the tree.

I heard a burst of laughter from behind, "Are you looking for me?"

The man turned his head and looked, "Huh? Boy, you found me, you are quite clever!"

"Huh? Isn't it the fifth level of blood energy? Why is it the sixth level? But it doesn't matter, I will kill him." The man looked at the young man and said in surprise.

"Kill me? Can you?" The young man smiled and asked provocatively.

"Haha, kid, don't be too crazy. Didn't your parents teach you? Crazy people die quickly. By the way, I almost forgot, you were picked up and have no parents! Hahaha," the man laughed.

The young man had a gloomy face, clenched his fists, and moved with the wind. In an instant, he appeared behind the man. When he was stunned, a dazzling fist light flowed out from the young man's sleeves. Before he could use his hands to fight back,

That flash of white light had already arrived in front of him. At this critical moment, he didn't even see anything, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head, and a line of bright red blood flowed down, and a sandbag as big as a sandbag had penetrated him.

What's even more terrifying is that the blood from his body poured into that fist like running water, and that fist filtered like a funnel, extracting only the active substances in the blood, and the remaining blood was spread all over the floor.

The man's face was full of fear, he was in extreme pain and his mouth was trembling.

He said: "You, you, are... the devil!!!" After saying that, there was no more sound.

The young man took back his hand and frowned, like a ferocious beast born in the world, "I am not an orphan, not now, and never will be in the future."

Dragons have reverse scales, and you will die if you touch them! (To be continued)


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