Chapter Twenty-Three: Approaching

"You?"

"You're not ......"

The middle-aged man sitting at the counter looked like he had seen a ghost, with an incredible expression.

"Why do you want to do it?"

Lin Tianxiong looked at the words he wrote and sighed.

"My lord, I am never, never intentionally ......"

Hearing Lin Tianxiong's sigh, the middle-aged man who felt bad lowered his head and hurriedly begged loudly.

At the same time, his lowered head, a corner that Lin Tianxiong couldn't see, showed a fierce expression on his face.

"It's never meant to expose your information...."

"The rules are so ....."

"My lord, give me another chance.....

The middle-aged man pleaded, but with his left hand, he secretly pulled out a black ball from his pocket photo.

The tattoo on his chest, at this moment, is also raising the temperature, making his heart beat more powerfully.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own blood rushing, like a river flowing into the sea, vigorous.

Now is the time!

The middle-aged man's leaning body swooped down at this time, and the black ball in his hand was thrown to Lin Tianxiong's side without thinking.

Lin Tianxiong looked at the behavior of the middle-aged man in front of him, but he didn't stop it.

Just said lightly:

"Is that what you're struggling with?"

Press down with a large hand.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man who jumped off and was about to run away was oppressed by a huge force.

He was pinned to the ground without any resistance, unable to move no matter how hard he tried.

Even the black ball he threw out was constantly spinning in Lin Tianxiong's hands at this moment.

"Take my life...."

"I still have the secrets of the Heaven and Earth Alliance...."

"I have three thousand taels of silver, and I hid them in ......"

The middle-aged man uttered a final plea.

Lin Tianxiong ignored this man's words, and just muttered:

"Has it fallen to this point?"

"It's worse than I thought!"

Lin Tianxiong walked to the door.

"Whew!"

A crimson flame burned from the middle-aged man's body, jumping.

In just a few seconds, the middle-aged man has become a pile of ashes.

Lin Tianxiong, who closed the door, waved his sleeves, and the ashes on the ground dissipated into the air.

.....

Heaven and Earth Alliance, the organization created by the gold lord, in addition to the three bishops, there are also eight groups of people in "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Humanity is vast".

These eight groups of people were the absolute henchmen of the gold lord before the accident, and only a few people knew about the existence of these forces.

Lin Tianxiong knew from the memories of his previous life that the current eight groups of people, except for the "human ancestor", had completely rebelled.

However, in order to verify his memory again, Lin Tianxiong decided to take another look.

In the current Chu Jiangcheng, there is no one, no power can make him feel threatened, and he is sure to control the situation.

Facts have once again proved that the information that Lin Tianxiong knows is not wrong.

"It's time to speed up!"

Lin Tianxiong looked at the unknown distance.

.....

"Father, are we really not going to investigate that thoroughly?"

In the City Lord's Mansion, Li Weiye asked his father Li Wenbin.

Li Wenbin took a sip of tea, looked at his son, sat on the top, without the slightest expression on his face, and could no longer see the kind appearance when greeting Gao Boyan.

"Wei Ye. ”

"Do you know what's most important to us right now?"

Li Weiye thought for a moment and returned:

"It's the college ....."

Li Wenbin stood up, walked to the window, and said:

"Since you all know that the most important thing now is the academy competition, why worry about these things?"

"Do you think you're stronger than your father?"

"No!"

"Don't dare!"

Li Weiye also stood up, hunched over, and apologized.

"There is a priority in things, and there is a priority in doing things. ”

"Know what to do now, know what not to do now. ”

"When you understand this, you can sit in my place. ”

Li Wenbin continued:

"The matter of the Silver Pavilion is mysterious and abnormal, involving the Great Grandmaster, and even the Peerless Great Grandmaster. ”

"Even if there are any demons involved, I'm not surprised. ”

Li Wenbin's eyes were sharp.

"A thousand miles of embankment was destroyed in an anthill. ”

"If something is really found, do you think this will affect our plans?"

"Now, standing still is the best way to go. ”

Li Wenbin opened the window, pointed to the bustling crowd outside, and said:

"Now, as long as you get that qualification! These will be our people!"

"At that time, all the charms and ghosts had to be obediently dissipated for me!"

At this moment, a golden ray of sunlight shone on Li Wenbin's face from the window, reflecting him like a celestial.

......

"Does a person come back to life after death?"

The Ziyang Daoist stood on the mountainside, the cloak on his body fluttering in the wind.

"Report to the ancestor, it shouldn't be!"

The disciple beside him replied respectfully.

"yes!"

"People can't be resurrected after death, so we must cherish life!"

"But why don't some people cherish it?"

Ziyang Dao Man's eyes were blood-red, and the long sword at his waist roared softly.

Behind him, the sound of fighting, cries, and wails pervaded.

On the mountainside, the plaque on the huge stone gate has been broken, and the sporadic appearance can also be seen to be the word "blood massacre".

Corpses dressed in black were everywhere.

"No!!"

"Leave us alone!!"

"What enmity do we bloodslaughterers have against you?"

"Why do you want to treat us like this, the sect behind us won't let go of your ......"

......

The smell of blood and the sound of fighting can't disturb the people of Ziyang Dao for half a minute.

Ziyang Daoist stood on the mountainside, silent.

Half a day.

The chaotic sound stopped, and a big fat man in maroon was carried and came to the side of the Ziyang Daoist.

"Ancestor, this is the great treasurer of the blood slaughter. ”

The big fat man was covered in blood, only one hand and one foot remained, and there was a knife mark on his face from left to right, and the blood was still flowing.

"Hum ....."

"To die or live, give a word ....."

The Great Shopkeeper of the Blood Slaughter knelt on the ground, muttering incoherent words from his mouth.

"Don't talk too much, just say what you want!"

A big slap in the face of the Great Bloodslaughter Treasurer.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spat out of the mouth of the big fat man.

"Be careful, don't kill him. ”

"The patriarch still has something to ask him!"

There was a disciple next to him who emphasized.

Ziyang Daoist turned around, looked at the big shopkeeper in front of him, and asked softly:

"Su Yi, do you know each other?"

"Ahem, cough, cough ....."

The big shopkeeper spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood before he spoke:

"Recognize..."

"So, what's his latest assignment?"

"Hahaha!"

"It's impossible to get us to confide in our customers....."

With a strange laugh, the head of the Blood Slaughter bit his teeth violently, trying to bite off his tongue.

At the same time, a yellowish powder from his teeth spilled into his mouth, swallowing along with his saliva.

The base was destroyed, and the great treasurer of the blood slaughter knew that he would die, so how could he be afraid of death.

"Did I let you die?"

Ziyang Daoren's voice was not soft, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of the big shopkeeper.

Suddenly, the big shopkeeper found that he couldn't move, not even the teeth that were biting his tongue.

The black-brown liquid formed by the yellow powder in his mouth fused with saliva also condensed into a small ball and floated out of his mouth.

"Do you know what happens to those who don't answer me?"

Ziyang Daoren's tone became colder and colder, and then his hand was placed on the head of the big shopkeeper.

"Ahh

"Ahh

After a few screams, the big shopkeeper's body spasmed, and the whole person collapsed on the ground like a dehydrated fish.

The big shopkeeper begged for mercy from his mouth:

"Please, kill me!!"

"I said, I said it can't be done?"

"His mission is to go to Chujiang City to kill a man named Lin Tianxiong....."

"Chu Jiangcheng?"

"Lin Tianxiong ?!!"

The eyes of the white-robed Ziyang Dao people were as cold as ice.