Peng..."

With a muffled sound, the man in black fell from the sky and lay directly on the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.

"Young Master, how are you?"

The Thirteen Swordsmen immediately gathered around the man and asked eagerly.

"Impossible, how could he be so strong, impossible, impossible..."

The man in black couldn't help but spray blood, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Retreat, cover the young master's retreat..."

The thirteen swordsmen threw something around, and the thing fell to the ground and exploded, turning into smoke, and then the mighty wind blew, and everyone had already disappeared into the smoke.

"There's something interesting about this smoke..."

Lin Yi's brows furrowed, looking at the cloud of smoke that had not yet dissipated.

When those people were bathed in smoke, he could not predict them

Besides, he couldn't even find a way to escape, and he was a little surprised that there was such a thing in the world.

The fly in the ointment was that Lin Yi was not able to leave them behind to ask them clearly, but now he could almost conclude that his identity was not an orphan, because the thirteen swordsmen obviously did not want to kill him, and even the young master was the last temporary murderous intention.

"Whoever you are, one day, I'll figure it out. ”

Lin Yi looked at the dissipated smoke, withdrew his spell, turned into a normal person again, and walked towards the cabin.

As soon as he arrived at the cabin, Lin Yi saw the lights inside on, and the TV he had bought for twenty yuan from the shabby stall was on, and cartoons were playing in it.

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled, and a sense of happiness arose spontaneously in his heart, this feeling seemed to go back to a month ago, he was still a graduate student of the Medical University, at that time, after doing a whole day of experiments, and returning home, it was at this point in time, when there were people in the room and the sound of the TV, it must be the quirky little girl waiting for her to come back.

There is a person waiting for him to go home, this is the life that many people dream of, not seeking glory and wealth, such a plain life is the real life.

"Xiaoyan..."

Lin Yi pushed the door in, chuckled and looked at the bed, Jiang Yuyan was sitting there, holding a large box full of cheap snacks, staring at the TV cross-legged and shaking.

"Brother Xiaoyi, I'm back, the meal is ready, let's eat it. ”

Jiang Yuyan turned around and saw that it was Lin Yi, so she naturally smiled and said.

"Good..."

Lin Yi looked to the side, the food wrapped in newspaper was still exuding residual warmth, and the water vapor wet most of the newspaper.

He can afford to buy a house in any community, and even develop a residence in Qingzhou City at will, and he can afford to eat any high-end hotel, but in the face of the clear soup and lack of water in front of him, it is obvious that they are more suitable for him.

On the other side, in a high-end hotel in an unfamiliar city, a sixty-year-old man stood in front of the window with a wine glass in his hand, overlooking the sparks on the ground under his feet, and his eyes

There was a look of greed in it.

In a few days, a piece of land here will fall into the palm of his hand, and at that time, the place now will truly become his own bag.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the old man frowned, and then nodded at the woman on the bed.

The woman is also a veteran of the scene, and immediately dressed neatly, incarnated as a secretary, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"It's getting late, what are you doing here? ”

The secretary squeezed the door through a crack, staring at the bodyguards outside the door with some disgust in her eyes, in her eyes, these people who exchanged their lives for money were much more humble than her body for money.

"Today is different from the past, there is an accident in Qingzhou City, and we have an urgent report. ”

Several bodyguards were anxious, if it weren't for the fear of the power of the Wang family, the woman in front of them would have been killed eight hundred times after they finished playing.

"No, it's getting late, Wang Lao is going to sleep, what's the matter, Ming

I'll talk about it for a few days. ”

The woman immediately leaked a vicious look and shouted.

"Let them in..."

Just as the bodyguards were about to break in, the old man made a sound.

"Elder Wang, something happened, something happened in Qingzhou City..."

When several bodyguards heard this, they immediately pushed away the secretary and rushed in, saying loudly.

"What's going on, look at your panicked looks, what kind of system you have, and have something to say slowly. ”

The old man sat in front of the coffee table, pouring the tea unhurriedly, very calm.

"The Wang family and the Yuan family teamed up to launch an attack on our Wang family's villa overnight..."

Several bodyguards forcibly suppressed the excitement in their hearts.

"Attack?" the old man was slightly stunned, and then sneered and said, "Even those individuals who want to attack my Wang family too? Aren't they looking for death? It seems that these two old guys have been thinking about my Wang family these days

Ah, they can't stay, just kill them, what are you doing here?"

"Master, the young master is dead, and he was killed by Song Qiang of the Song family..."

The bodyguard looked at each other, and then said with great difficulty.

"What?" At this moment, the old man finally leaked a look of shock, the good purple clay pot in his hand was shattered, he grabbed the bodyguard's collar, his brows twisted into a pimple, and said loudly, "What did you say? The young master died? How could he die? Isn't there still Bai Buzhan?

"Bai Buzhan, he is also dead..."

The bodyguard swallowed the foam with great difficulty, lowered his head and did not dare to look into the old man's eyes.

"How could he die, isn't he a martial arts consummation? Isn't martial arts consummation very powerful, very rare? How could he die?"

The old man's face was full of disbelief, and he tugged the collar of the bodyguard, and a pair of cloudy eyes became bloodshot and blood-red.

"He was also killed by a martial artist, and in the end he didn't even leave ashes, which was transmitted by a few of our surviving brothers in the Wang family. ”

Several bodyguards knelt on the ground and said with their heads bowed.

"Martial arts consummation, who did it?"

The old man's heart collapsed, he sat on the ground, looking ahead with empty eyes, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old.

"It's Mr. Yuan Jialin..."

The bodyguard replied.

"Mr. Lin, he's back..."

The old man had obviously heard of this name, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then he stood up again, and said, "Now, I order you to gather all the warriors and return to Qingzhou City tomorrow, between us and the Yuan family, there will definitely be a death, I don't believe it, their Yuan family's Mr. Lin will be stronger than the warriors of our Wang family, this revenge will not be avenged, and I, Wang Yuanhai, will not be a man." ”

"It's... Sir..."