"Young Master, do you really need me to accompany you in?"

When Lin Yu was about to collapse.

In a black off-road vehicle at the entrance of Shangyang Street here, the driver Long Wu turned his head to look at Lingji Road.

Lin Ji calmed his face, looked up at the front of the street and said, "It's good for me to go in alone." ”

"Squeak!"

The car stopped.

Lin Ji glanced left and right, and while pushing the car door, he looked at Long Wu who was driving: "You are guarding here, you are not allowed to go there, remember that the car can't be turned off, because we have to leave at any time." ”

"Yes, young master......"

Ringy didn't say anything more, pushed the car door and went out.

Stomp, stomp!

Ringy walked through the dark streets, and soon he came to an old house.

"Knock Knock ......"

Lin Ji, who was standing in front of the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times.

"Squeak!"

The door opened.

Then I saw an old man wearing a Mao suit, with a single hair, and a sinister face walking out.

"Is there something wrong with you?!"

The inch-haired old man squinted his eyes and looked Lin Ji up and down and asked.

"I, I have ......"

Lin Ji was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly summoned a bamboo plate from his Nasdaq and handed it to the inch-haired old man.

"You, come in with me!"

After saying that, the inch-haired old man looked Lin Ji up and down again, and then turned around and led the way without waiting for the latter to react.

Lin Ji looked at the back of the inch-haired old man and was stunned for a moment, and then quickly pushed the door open and followed up.

The old house is huge.

Lin Ji followed the inch-haired old man for more than ten minutes before he came to a richly decorated guest room.

"You wait here," the inch-haired old man settled Lin Ji and said, "I'll go over and make arrangements, and someone will come to receive you soon." ”

Lynching nodded.

The inch-haired old man turned his head and went down.

Stomp, stomp!

The inch-haired old man walked out of the room and walked forward on the rocky path of the old house.

"Lao Liang, come to live?"

Seeing Lin Li, who was pushed in by the old man with inch hair, he held the pot and poured water into the purple sand pot.

"Come, come live. ”

The inch-haired old man swallowed and spit, "It's just that it's Lin Ji here." ”

"Ringy?!"

Lin Li was stunned, "Why is he." ”

"I'm not going to arrange for someone to go over and see who he wants to kill when he comes to our Xuanyuan Pavilion. ”

The inch-haired old man looked at Lin Li with bright eyes.

Lin Li paused the kettle in his hand, turned his head to look at the inch-haired old man, "No need, I'll meet him in person!"

"This ......"

The inch-haired old man opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but it can be seen that Lin Li put on a grimace mask, and finally opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Squeak!"

Here, Lin Li pushed open the door, and walked out of the room without waiting for the old man to come back to his senses.

Soon he came to Lin Ji's room, where he had been waiting for Lin Ji, who was a little impatient, and saw Lin Li wearing a grimace mask to come in, and his face was already a little unhappy.

Lin Li glanced at Lin Ji, looked at him and said, "Lin Shao, I don't know who you want to kill?"

"I'm going to kill Lin Yan......"

"Kill Lin Yan?!"

Lin Li was stunned, "How can you kill her." ”

Lin Ji glanced at Lin Li contemptuously, the corners of his mouth turned up, and sneered: "Why don't you Xuanyuan Pavilion dare to take it?"

"Don't dare to pick it up?!"

"Ha, haha!"

Lin Li was stunned for a moment, and then said, "In our Xuanyuan Pavilion, as long as you can afford to pay for it, there is no one we dare not kill." ”

"Really?"

Lin Ji looked at Lin Li with a faint light, "Then Lin Li, do you dare to kill him?"

"I ...... Grass"