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Chapter 21 I want to worship Feixue Mountain Villa! (End of this volume)

Listening to the discussions of the city guards in the distance, the carriage drove farther and farther, and finally disappeared into the night.

Little did Lin Qi know that not long after he left, the city guards reported everything that had happened to the city lord.

The city lord Qing Tianfang frowned and said: "What are the people from Yanzhou City doing in our Qingzhou City?"

The subordinate responded: "I don't know the specific situation, but they went to the Lin family and left soon. We can find out something about it from the Lin family."

A close confidant snorted coldly: "Three evil dogs, relying on the majesty of Yanzhou City, ran rampant in our Qingzhou City, without even saying hello, and completely did not take you, the city lord, in their eyes. If they hadn't run so fast, they would have

Let them know how awesome it is!”

Qingtian waved his hand and told him not to say such useless nonsense. There is no point in using one's words when people are gone.

He was suddenly a little nervous now.

Because his most promising eldest son went to the Lin family and has not come back yet.

"Let's go to Lin's house!"

Qingtian shouted loudly and immediately led the city guards to Lin Mansion.

As soon as I arrived, I saw that the door of Lin Mansion was open and unattended.

Entering it, a group of people felt as if they were in a deserted place.

When I finally arrived at Lin Qi's courtyard, I saw a group of people crying around a corpse.

Qing Tianfang turned aside the crowd and took a look, feeling slightly startled.

He knew the deceased person and had some friendship with him.

It was Lin Xiong, the head of the Lin family.

It turned out that Lin Xiong was kicked to death by the red-faced man at will.

The terror of the innate master is evident.

"what happened?"

Qing Tianfang asked in a deep voice.

Only then did the Lin family react and saw all the city guards trembling.

Elder Whitebeard suddenly burst into tears: "The people from Yanzhou City took away Young Master Lin Shaobai because he was a disciple of the Tianhuo Sect. Our family leader asked them to show mercy, but instead they were kicked to death, wow!"

"What!?"

Qingtian turned pale with fright and hurriedly rushed into the yard.

I saw three bloody corpses lying on the ground, clearly wearing the clothes of Snow White Villa.

Even though the corpse's head was broken, as a father, how could he not recognize his son?

He rushed forward, hugged his son's body, and couldn't help crying and wailing: "Son, my son! My father made a mistake, and my father should not have let you come back..."

Woo woo woo.

The painful wails echoed throughout Qingzhou City.

Those who hear it are sad and those who see it shed tears.

All the city guards bowed their heads silently to express their condolences.

Even the confidant who likes to show off his rhetoric does not dare to say a harsh word at this moment.

The murderer was a disciple of the Sky Fire Sect and was not afraid of Feixue Villa at all, let alone their City Lord's Mansion.

Moreover, they can even kill three young masters, Qing Zilong, so how strong do they have to be?

I'm afraid this revenge will never be avenged.

This is the destiny that the eldest son deserves.

I can only express my condolences to the city lord.

Half a while passed.

Qingtianfang wiped away her tears, gathered her mood, and shouted: "A Lin Shaobai came out of the Lin family, but he killed my son. Destroy the Lin family for me!"

"It cannot be destroyed."

Elder Whitebeard had a cold sweat on his face and shouted anxiously: "Young Master Shaobai said that when he returns from Tianhuo Sect, he will come back to marry Miss Qing Zifeng!"

"And this matter has nothing to do with us. It is all a good thing done by the disciples of the Sky Fire Sect."

"I believe that when Young Master Shaobai stabilizes in Tianhuo Sect, he will definitely kill those three people to avenge the First Young Master!"

Qing Tianfang's face darkened.

He had forgotten that there was such a thing.

He had previously promised Lin Shaobai to betroth his daughter to him in order to recruit this amazing prodigy, but who knew that the matter had not been resolved, and instead he had lost his most outstanding eldest son.

Now that Lin Shaobai has been taken to the Tianhuo Sect, he might actually be trained as a genius with a bright future.

If he destroyed the Lin family and waited for Lin Shaobai to come back to hold him accountable, he would be in big trouble.

I saw Qingtian Fang's face was gloomy and uncertain. He passed by after a while and hummed: "I'll save your lives for now! If Lin Shaobai doesn't come back, I will let your whole family be buried with my son!"

After that, he took the bodies of his son and the other two people and rode away with the city guards.

The white-bearded elder looked at their backs, finally exhaled and collapsed to the ground.

Thanks to his sudden inspiration, he came up with such a way to survive and solved all the troubles.

Although he will live under the supervision of the city lord's palace in the future, he is still alive after all, right?

Moreover, since Lin Xiong died, he was the new clan leader based on his seniority and merit.

He didn't expect that he could bloom again after getting old, become the leader of the clan, and rise in status. He couldn't help but admire himself.

"Lin Qi, Lin Qi, you are my lucky star, Lin Zhan. I only hope you can come back one day, our whole family is counting on you to survive."

Elder Whitebeard prayed in his heart.

Lin Shaobai was deposed and would be taken to be Lin Zhenwu's son and tortured in every possible way. He was bound to die.

Now he hopes that Lin Qi can create a miracle, not to mention rescuing his father Lin Zhenwu, but at least be able to get ahead in the Tianhuo Sect, which means giving the Lin family a Dinghai Shenzhen.

No matter how aggressive Qingtian Fang is, if he learns that Lin Qi is a disciple of the Sky Fire Sect, he will have to take it easy.

Thinking of Lin Qi, Lin Zhan suddenly felt a lingering fear in his heart, secretly thinking that he was lucky.

Fortunately, Qingtianfang only paid attention to the death of his eldest son and did not pay attention to Lin Qi's existence.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain.

Later, when Qing Tianfang thought about investigating the disappearance of his second son, it can be said that Lin Qi was shocked to death by the disciples of the Sky Fire Sect in the chaos.

All the corpses were buried in a pile, and he couldn't find them no matter how hard he searched.

Lin Zhan touched his white beard and couldn't help but admire his own wisdom.

The Lin family is lucky to have me, Lin Zhan!



City Lord's Mansion.

Qing Tianfang looked at his son's body and was so sad that he wished he could catch up with them immediately to take revenge.

But when I think about my own strength, I think about the level of their Qingzhou City, a remote and remote place.

He finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

With a long sigh, he called the secret guards and said, "Bring the bodies of the other two people back to Feixue Villa and say they were killed by disciples of the Sky Fire Sect."

As he was speaking, he suddenly frowned: "No! There is obviously frost on this wound and it looks a little cold. Do people from the Sky Fire Sect practice ice martial arts?"

Tianhuo Sect, as its name suggests, must practice fire-based martial arts.

Of course, we cannot allow people to practice ice.

A large sect like this actually does not restrict what its disciples can practice. It is just because the sect has research on the fire element and it is easy to achieve results in practice, so everyone follows suit and practices the fire element.

But maybe some disciples are ingenious or find special ice-based martial arts, and then they may practice ice-based martial arts.

"City Lord, there are definitely not many people in the Tianhuo Sect who practice ice martial arts, and even fewer in Yanzhou City. In this way, we can find the murderer and avenge the eldest son!"

The secret guard said in a deep voice.

Qingtian Fang waved his hands and said: "Let Feixue Villa handle the matter of revenge. We just need to provide information. My son is an elder's disciple, how could he die so unexplainedly!"

Just as he was talking, a woman with a graceful figure walked into the house.

"Feng'er."

Qingtian Fang's eyes were slightly red: "Come and give your big brother a ride."

There was a trace of tears in Qing Zifeng's eyes, but they disappeared quickly, her expression returned to calm, and she said firmly: "Father, I don't want to be the city lord."

"Even if you become the lord of Qingzhou City, you will be helpless against any strong man from any big sect in a big city."

"Even if my brother dies, I have to borrow the help of others to avenge him."

"What's the point of living when you're so depressed?"

"I want to join Feixue Villa!"

Qing Zifeng said, and without waiting for Qingtian Fangtong's consent, he picked up the other two corpses: "I'll deliver these corpses."

"Feng'er!"

Qingtian shouted loudly, trying to stop him.

But seeing her daughter's firm steps, she knew that her daughter had decided on something that even nine cows could not pull back.

I had no choice but to let out a long sigh and said to the secret guard beside me: "Take good care of Miss."

"yes!"

The secret guard moved and followed closely.

(End of Volume 1)


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