The battle in the dark city was tragic and abnormal, but after the war, the entire northern capital was surprisingly calm.

There is no large-scale counterattack by the wealthy clan in the imaginary northern capital, nor is there the chaos of the Embroidered Knife Gang withdrawing from the dark city, nor is there the arrogance of the mountain dust to pursue the victory. Nothing, only a deathly silence.

But a legendary Jindan master, Huang Fuqi, died.

Everyone knows that this is not the way things go.

The warriors of the Northern Capital quietly put away their fangs, not daring to act recklessly in this situation. The curtain has been opened, and whoever is going to make the show, just wait and see, and importantly, don't get muddy water on yourself.

It's just a day or two, and rumors go first.

A piece of audio-visual information has been widely circulated in the martial arts of the Northern Capital, especially in the circles above Hua Jin. The Great War of Mountain Dust and Huangfuqi!

The mountain dust is three whips in a row, borrowing a domineering body method, breaking the soul with one kick, and slashing the master of Jindan.

Someone has already recognized the real part of the mountain dust!

Although his face has changed greatly, Lin Ruochen's unique fist intent and snake tail whip's killing moves are not something that anyone can imitate.

After a little scrutiny, the martial artists of the northern capital have been able to draw the correct conclusion. The mountain dust that has become famous in the northern capital is the young powerhouse of Shengjing City, the king of the dark city, Lin Ruochen!

Linked to the relationship between Lin Ruochen and Yu Shuanglong, the relationship between Yu Shuanglong and Feng Yu, and even a surprising news can be obtained.

Lin Ruochen sneaked into the Northern Capital with a disguised appearance, obviously for the Mad King to suppress the Northern Capital!

Then the question arises, where did the Mad King go?

The answer to this question is undoubtedly what the Northern Capital Hao clan is most concerned about.

The mad king, who has suppressed the northern capital for thirty years, has left the northern capital! Is this a trap or a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the wealthy families of the Northern Capital?

The "phantoms" under Yuan Jie began to gather in the northern capital, and they were obviously ready for a big war. For several days in a row, Du Rong, who was full of murderous aura, carried a long sword in front of the Mad King's mansion, patrolling back and forth unscrupulously.

The Northern Capital Hao clan is still waiting, waiting for the return of the five hundred Huajin martial artists who have been sent to the Shilin Party for training! That's their toughest killer feature. Now, they are even glad that Yun Huateng made the deal that he had made painfully!

At the same time, in the Northwest Field Army, orders were frequently issued, and there was a faint posture of entering the king of Beijing.

Hua Tianguo, known as the military frontier of the world under the rule of culture and the three major field armies in the northwest, has never entered the northern capital on a large scale since its establishment. But at the moment of chaos, the Northern Capital Hao clan obviously still thinks that only holding the knife in their own hands is the best way to negotiate!

The base of the Shilin Party, Yayun Curie, young martial artists in threes and twos, came from all directions.

If the northern capital is a pool of stagnant water, they will definitely have no chance. But now, Liu Zhongyuan is obviously ready, and he wants to take advantage of the chaos to play a big game of chess!

In the northern capital, it seems that overnight, there are countless unfamiliar faces.

In the wind and rain, the only one who stands still is the mysterious "ink dragon"! As if all the turmoil in this world has nothing to do with them. This is a transcendent sense of superiority, but also a kind of self-confidence!

No matter who is the king in the world, my Molong is here, and no one can move!

Everyone felt that Lin Ruochen would never be in the mood to provoke such a powerful opponent as Mo Long in such a situation. But when it came to the facts, they all misunderstood Lin Ruochen.

Lin Ruochen never asked how many difficulties there were when he did things, he only asked if he should do it.

Mo Long has directed countless tragedies in Huatianguo, and it is impossible for Lin Ruochen to watch it leisurely. What's more, it's in the dark city, and it needs to be under Lin Ruochen's nose!

Just three days later, Lin Ruochen walked out of his mansion and walked towards the "Molong Labor Center" that made the entire Huatian Kingdom talk about the tiger's color!

Lin Ruochen is not hiding his identity, he has returned to his original appearance, and he looks a few years younger, and on his right cheek, there is still the iconic green snake scar.

Twenty-year-old Jindan master! No one cares how he looks, but he is just a martial artist, and if he can kill a Jindan master, he is naturally in the Jindan realm. While everyone was amazed, many people lamented it.

Such a young and promising genius who is destined to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, but he has chosen a dead end!

In people's eyes, entering the gate of Molong is a dead end. Where did they come out alive, but the devil, there were only the dead!

But Lin Ruochen didn't seem to care about these at all.

Of course, Mo Long doesn't care about any of this. The Jindan master may be an existence that must be looked up to for others, but here they are just a more powerful martial artist.

Back then, with the strength of the mad king Feng Yu, he still couldn't hinder them in the slightest, and Lin Ruochen, who might have just stepped into the realm of Jindan, was not worth their big fight.

At least, in the eyes of the blood seal, that's how it is.

The door of the Molong Labor Center opened, and the blood seal waited under the door, not taking a step out of the door, with a faint smile on his face.

"The king of the dark city, Lin Ruochen! Mr. Lin, come to my Molong, but what business do you want to discuss? ”

The existence of Molong is a business, and Xuefeng believes that he has no reason to refuse Lin Ruochen. In his eyes, there is no difference between the forces of Huatianguo at all, everyone is the same, as long as they abide by their rules, there is no business, and they can't do it.

"Of course there is business to discuss! I'm here to buy a martial artist's head, I don't know if you can take it or not? ”

Lin Ruochen's footsteps stopped two steps in front of the threshold, his face was calm, and he couldn't see any joy or sorrow.

Blood Seal was obviously stunned for a moment, as far as he knew, Lin Ruochen had never had a history of negotiation and cooperation with underground forces, not to mention, the act of buying a martial artist head was not quite in line with his character.

"Pick it up! As long as you can pay the price, there is no business that I can't do. Mr. Lin, please inside! ”

Blood Seal finally nodded heavily. It's not like Mo Long hasn't done such a thing as assassination, but their asking price is generally much higher than that of ordinary killer organizations, and not many customers can afford it.

Lin Ruochen stepped forward, and the door of Molong was closed again, blocking countless secretly peeping eyes in doubt.

In the hall, Blood Seal sat in the first place, his expression had already returned to his previous calm, and he said with a smile: "The head that Mr. Lin wants to buy must not be an ordinary person, let's listen to it." But don't worry, Mr. Lin, as long as you can pay the price, there is no one in this world who I can't kill! ”

The tone is arrogant and boundless, but Mo Long has such qualifications.

"Feng Wudu, Feng Bailing."

Lin Ruochen held the teacup in his hand, did not look up, but simply said six words.

"Jindan peak master, unpredictable whereabouts, I'm afraid he is the most difficult Jindan martial artist in this world! Mr. Lin, it's a good business, let's talk about it, what price can you afford? ”

Blood Seal didn't seem to be too surprised, with Lin Ruochen's current strength, ordinary masters really didn't need to rely on Mo Long. Just assassinating a Jindan peak master, even if it is a blood seal, you have to be cautious.

The blood seal just asked Lin Ruochen about the price he was willing to pay, but he didn't discuss the difficulty too much at all, Lin Ruochen knew that the seemingly mysterious Fengwu Capital was probably not so difficult to find here in Molong.

As for whether he has the strength to assassinate, since the people of Molong back then even had the certainty of killing the mad king Feng Yu, of course, Feng Bailing was just a big business.

Lin Ruochen thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "What you want, in this world, few people can really give it to you." However, I know a senior who taught me how to do martial arts. He had promised me that within twenty years, as long as the golden pill was completed, I would be qualified to explore those secrets. The price I can pay, it will take that time to be able to talk. ”

This sounds quite rude, with a promise that is unwarranted, even after twenty years, it may be just an empty word, just like buying the head of a Jindan peak martial artist?

But on the contrary, Xuefeng's face changed greatly, and instead of getting up angrily, he looked at Lin Ruochen's eyes and became extremely dignified.

Even as soon as the words came out, although Lin Ruochen's divine soul had not dispersed, he could still feel that at least three or four powerful divine senses swept over his body!

The blood seal was silent for a long time, and it seemed that he was also considering how much of Lin Ruochen's words were true and how many were false.

"I want to ask, who is the senior you are talking about?"

Blood Seal's eyes were blazing, and he didn't promise, he didn't refute, he just asked.

"The name of the predecessors, the grandson Ruoli! He entrusted me with something that day, and within 20 years, after the matter is over, Lin should go to visit his predecessors again! ”

Lin Ruochen's voice was quiet, as if he was telling an extremely ordinary thing.

At his current realm where the soul of heaven and man is almost complete, it is impossible to judge the truth from the words. In particular, at least more than eighty percent of what Lin Ruochen said is true.

The muscles on Xuefeng's face trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "I haven't heard of this name." You name the residence of that senior, let's go and verify it, as long as it is true, this transaction may not be closed. ”

"Hahaha!" Lin Ruochen suddenly smiled, looked up at the blood seal, his eyes swept to the back hall, and said loudly: "Since you are not sincere, why should I talk more?" Even if I tell me the abode of my predecessors, you dare to explore it? From now on, the road will be up to the sky, and each will go half of it. Farewell! ”

Lin Ruochen put down the teacup, stood up, turned around and left, without the slightest hesitation.

Blood Seal didn't get up, seeing that Lin Ruochen had already walked to the door of the hall, one foot crossed the threshold.

"Mr. Lin, please stay!"

The blood seal still couldn't really let Lin Ruochen leave, and finally spoke, but there was a little more helpless bitterness in his voice.

Lin Ruochen didn't move, turned his head, and said, "How?" ”

"Feng Bailing, we can't kill the ink dragon! Feng Yu can be killed, Yu Shuanglong can be killed, and even in a few years, you, Mr. Lin, can also be killed, but we Molong can't be killed. Mr. Lin, the reason for this will naturally be known when you see that senior again. You change the conditions, this business is still done! ”