The moon is dark and the wind is high...... Killing Night.

It's almost July, and even the night is full of hot and dry air.

"Haibei City No. 1 General Hospital", Lin Wen walked out of the main entrance with his hands in his trouser pockets.

He has an extra gentleman's hat on his head, no! Maybe it's more like a black straw hat with a very oriental character, with a large brim.

"Click——!".

A cigarette was lit, and after glancing back and forth, Lin Wen walked in the direction of the west side of the hospital.

Frankly speaking, Lin Wen can't be sure of the location of the "Fu Master" now, but it doesn't matter, he already has a clue.

People who "raise little ghosts" are mostly engaged in the "five ghosts", that is, "eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and cheating".

With such a clue, then it is not difficult to find.

Cultivators tend to be pretentious and high-minded, and they want the best in everything.

In Haibei City, there is only one very famous "night club", which includes restaurants, casinos, bars, accommodation, and so on - "Golden Brilliant Hotel".

"Whew——!".

A gust of wind blew, Lin Wen reached out and pressed the big-brimmed hat on his head, his brows frowned slightly, his steps were a little faster, and his slender figure gradually melted into the night.

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In the gambling area of the "Golden Glory Hotel", an old man with a gloomy face and strange clothes was playing with the chips in his hand.

Yes! He was dressed bizarrely.

Compared with other people's short-sleeved shirts and suits and leather shoes, he wears a very old-fashioned black robe;

This kind of dress attracts the attention of others, and it really feels like it stands out from the crowd!

The old man with a gloomy face felt a lot of uneasiness in his heart, just now, he bet three leopards in a row, and without exception, all of them were hit.

He didn't drive his captive "green-skinned little devil" to cheat, but his luck was so against the sky.

It was precisely because of this that he was uneasy in his heart.

"Da Da Da ......!".

The casino was obviously full of people, and the crisp footsteps were clearly able to be captured by the old man, and he turned his head.

Not far away, a pale young man in a black suit and a large-brimmed hat stared at him with burning eyes.

The pale young man, his lips moving slightly—"Talk?" ”

The old man read those two words, and his thin hands trembled unconsciously.

However, he was not afraid, smiled gloomily, stretched out his hand to summon the waiter, and said in a hoarse voice: "My chips, help me save them first, and then come back later!" ”。

"Golden Brilliant Hotel" is located on the east side of Haibei City, and there is a lush forest outside the hotel.

The sea breeze is blowing, and the trees are squatting.

Lin Wen leaned against a big tree, leisurely lit a cigarette, and said, "Two choices!" One, give me what belongs to me and commit suicide! Two, I'll kill you and get back what belongs to me! ”

The gloomy old man's face became even more gloomy, and he replied with a sneer: "Your thing? Amusing! Haibei City ...... It's not a demon cultivator, it's still a casual cultivator, a place where you can cover the sky with one hand! ”

"Oh?".

Lin Wen exhaled a puff of smoke, his fingers moved lightly, and a shiny scalpel somehow appeared in his right hand, constantly flying between the five fingers.

As if thinking, after a while, Lin Wen said in a speech: "'Golden Brilliant Hotel' seems to be the Wu family's industry?" You took that piece of 'medium-grade spirit stone' as a qualification for your career and took refuge in them? ”

"No, no, no! This little thing, the Wu family can't look down on! The old man smiled, fearless, and even asked back: "I'm curious, how are you sure it's mine!" ”。

Lin Wensun laughed and said, "I can smell the scum smell on you from a distance!" ”。

The old man looked embarrassed.

"Whoosh ——!".

With the cigarette butt of Mars, Lin Wen bounced out, but the target was not the old man, but the side of the bushes.

Lin Wen shouted in a deep voice: "Come out!" Haven't seen enough? ”。

With Lin Wen's shouting, among the dark bushes, a young man, in his twenties, dressed in cool short-sleeved clothes, revealing strong muscles as hard as chimes, very difficult to mess with.

"People from the Wu family?" , Lin Wen smiled, and he didn't know what to laugh at.

Glancing at the gloomy old man with a look on his face, Lin Wen realized that this guy had nothing to fear, with the cultivation of the "Qi Refining Period", he dared to argue with himself, and acted so perversely, it turned out that there was a backstage!

"Wu Jun!" The young man nodded, not hiding his identity.

Wu Jun's eyes were cold, and he continued, "Doctor Lin! I've heard of it for a long time! We have always been that the well water does not violate the river water, and the Wu family has no intention of offending! Don't go too far! ”。

Haibei City is indeed not a place where Lin Wen can cover the sky with one hand, and the Wu family of the "martial arts family" is the deep-rooted home of giants here.

The Wu family is taking the path of "breaking the road with martial arts", which is different from people like Lin Wen, but there are three thousand avenues, and the different paths lead to the same end, in the final analysis, the essence is still the same.

Hearing this, a scalpel suddenly appeared on Lin Wen's left hand, and he said coldly: "Then send me my things back!" Do you say yes? ”

Wu Jun's arms shook, staring at Lin Wen with a vigilant expression, his body exuding a vague red smoke, and replied: "That's impossible!" 'Medium Grade Spirit Stone'...... The family may not care, but I, very much! ”。

Martial artists can also absorb the aura in the "spirit stone" and cultivate.

In this era of scarce resources, even if it is a big family, the resources will not be so abundant, and there are not many in everyone's hands.

Wu Jun is bound to win that piece of "medium-grade spirit stone", even if it is a battle for it.

The scalpels on his two hands flew quickly between his fingers, and Lin Wen's eyes under the brim of his hat showed a strange blood-colored vertical pupil, he was ready to do it!

"Three numbers! If you can't see my stuff, then I'm sorry! Let's talk about it after doing it! Lin Wen said with a smile: "One! ”。

"Liu Lao! Get out of the way! Don't go to war! Wu Jun shouted in a deep voice.

The old man nodded, and slowly retreated into the bushes, he knew that it was indeed not a battle that he could intervene in.

The difficulty of cultivation is like climbing a mountain of ten thousand people.

The old man is just a person who has not even touched the threshold of cultivation, and the cultivation of the "Qi Refining Period" can only be said to be a necessary step to introduce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, temper the body, go to the essence of the meal, and lay the foundation.

The "foundation building" after "refining qi" is the real threshold of cultivation, and the difference between the two is not small.

And Lin Wen is now a demon cultivator with the cultivation of "early stage of foundation building".

Relatively speaking, Lin Wen's demon cultivator in the "early stage of foundation building" is slightly stronger than that of human cultivators in terms of mana.

Because before "building the foundation", unlike human monks, demon cultivation needs to go through one more step, "opening the spiritual wisdom", "refining the horizontal bones", and then "building the foundation and transforming the form".

"Two!".

As soon as the two counts were finished, Lin Wen's figure suddenly jumped out, and the target was to take Wu Jun's chest and abdomen.

"Slut!".

Wu Jun scolded angrily, he obviously didn't expect Lin Wen to do this, you must know that Lu Dao was just now, and the guy still swore that "within three numbers"!

I don't know what material the scalpel is made of, it flashes fluorescent in the dark night, and crosses and slashes at Wu Jun's chest, and the speed is very fast.

With Liu Lao's eyesight, he could only see a trace of afterimage, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart...... If he hadn't taken refuge in the Wu family, he was afraid that he would die a miserable death, right?

"Drink ——!".

With a deep shout, the red smoke lingering on Wu Jun's body became more and more intense, and a phantom of a tiger was formed behind him.

The red tiger phantom roared silently, meeting the crossed scalpel.

Suddenly, the gold and iron resonated, "sonorous" sound.

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