Chapter 44: The Dark City of Chaos

Hua Xiangrong could be regarded as having the opportunity to speak, and immediately jumped out and pointed at Huang San and scolded: "You thin monkey, look at the four taels of bones and two taels of meat on your body, could it be that you Huang Fengtang are selling meat, who have you sold your own flesh to?" Tell the master, let the master be happy!"

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter when they heard Hua Xiangrong's words, Huang Fengtang is a tyrant in the Dark City, I didn't expect that there were people who didn't know Huang Fengtang's name today, and there was a lot of excitement to see now.

Huang San originally choked half to death in Lin Yumeng, but now he was half angry by Hua Xiangrong, and suddenly felt that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, which was too much to carry out, and at the same time he was even more angry, there are few people in the Dark City who dare not give Huang Fengtang face, you must know that Huang Feng, the head of his family, is a strong person in the Spirit Emperor, and he can be ranked in the Nanyue Kingdom.

Huang San pointed at Hua Xiangrong and trembled with anger, and said in a fierce voice: "Boy, do you know who the master of my family is? You don't have to inquire about Huang Fengtang's status in the Dark City, you don't have to be so anxious if you want to be reincarnated, if you are willing to drill Lao Tzu's pants, Lao Tzu can spare your life!"

"Cut, what is there to be arrogant about you selling meat, don't you just have a father of the Spirit Emperor? You don't think that the Spirit Emperor is your family, you should be a strong person from all sides!" Hua Xiangrong continued to stimulate Huang San, and the ridicule in his eyes became even stronger.

Although Huang San is a fool, he is not a fool, at this time, when he heard Hua Xiangrong say this, he couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that he kicked the iron plate, but no, in addition to being good-looking, this group of people is dressed in general, and there is no strong person around them, how can they come from a big family?

Could it be that this person is deceiving himself, Huang San immediately found an excuse for himself when he thought of this, pointed to Hua Xiangrong and said: "Boy, I just think what is wrong with you as a decoration, when you come to the Dark City, you have to coil the dragon, and you have to lie down if you are a tiger, hehe, the master will let you have a long memory today, give it to me, whether you live or die." ”

"I'll go, you really think you're a character, you little deflated man who sells meat!" Hua Xiangrong was also angry, took out the spirit weapon, and fought in one place, as the elder brother of the son, Hua Xiangrong has his own arrogance, and he bullies people on the outside, how can he be bullied.

Lin Qingxuan also joined the battle group unceremoniously, Huang San regretted this move, this group of people must have a great background, otherwise how could they enter the spirit king level at a young age, but even if they regretted it, Huang San couldn't say it, and commanded his subordinates to attack more violently.

Lin Yumeng looked at the battlefield, sweating in a hurry, the strength of this Huang Fengtang does not seem to be weak, the lowest strength of these people is also a spirit warrior, this battle Lin Yumeng can't be added at all, he is a little angry in his heart, why is his strength improving so slowly, and now he is still a little spirit man.

Lotus stood behind Lin Yumeng, holding a sword and looking nervously at the battle circle, and at the same time careful to guard against others approaching, but Uncle Han Bing was chic, leaning against the city gate to watch the excitement, and he didn't mean to worry at all.

Ning Xue'er held her little hand, thinking about whether to poison it, her eyes always followed Lin Qingxuan's figure, and her face was full of admiration.

Lin Qingxuan snorted, the tip of the sword was raised, piercing the heart of the person in front of him, raising his foot and kicking the corpse, killing Huang San, just now he heard it very clearly, this kid is insulting his baby sister, this person will die, as for the consequences of killing Huang San, Lin Qingxuan is not afraid, anyway, there is cold ice to support him.

Huang San looked at Lin Qingxuan who was killed, and his legs were weak, don't look at Huang San's arrogance all day long, but his strength is not high, he is only in his thirties, and his strength is not comparable to his Lao Tzu's talent, but Huang San is Huang Feng's only son, so even if Huang San is no longer a thing, Huang Feng is still favored.

Lin Qingxuan broke through the encirclement and came to Huang San, and stabbed with his sword, but Huang San was scared to death, his face was pale and shouted for help, but he didn't dare to move for half a minute, and then the disciples of Huang Fengtang who chased after him hurriedly dragged Huang San out of the range shrouded in sword light, and a cold sweat broke out on his body.

If Huang Feng died, they wouldn't be alive, this was the treasure of the hall master's heart, they couldn't afford to pay for it even if they died, and the other Huang Feng Hall disciples saw that Lin Qingxuan was really not afraid of them, and he dared to scare the killer, and their hearts were even more nervous.

Seeing that Huang San was rescued, Lin Qingxuan fought again, the long sword dance in his hand was impenetrable, and he suppressed the enemy with a rolling murderous aura, but Lin Yumeng found that Lin Qingxuan did not use the heavenly thunder, if there was the power of thunder and lightning, maybe the battle would have ended, I don't know why.

There is Lin Qingxuan's desperate rush to kill, Hua Xiangrong is not far behind, the long knife in his hand brings up a piece of blood every time it falls, kill, Lin Qingxuan gritted his teeth again, and rushed to Huang San again, this time Huang San has no good luck, only two or three of Huang Fengtang's disciples have been killed and injured, and no one can save him anymore.

"Hero, spare your life, hero, if you have any conditions to propose, my father will definitely satisfy you. Huang San looked at the approaching long sword and screamed, it doesn't matter what kind of face it is now, survival is the most important thing.

Hmph, Lin Qingxuan snorted coldly, and the direction of the tip of the sword remained unchanged and stabbed at Huang San's throat.

"Little brother, you have to be merciful and forgiving, Huang San is not something that ordinary people can kill. A white-haired old man waved his hand and missed the tip of Lin Qingxuan's sword, stood in front of Huang San, and protected Huang San behind him.

"What do you call the senior?" Lin Qingxuan squinted his eyes and looked at the old man carefully, this person's face was thin, there was a gloomy cloud between his eyebrows, his eyes were blank, and his Yin Tang was black, at first glance, he was a person who would not be long, but with a move, Lin Qingxuan had already guessed that this person should be the strength of the peak of the late stage of the Spirit King, and he was also a strong Spirit King who stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot.

It is really unwise to be an enemy of this kind of person, even if he doesn't kill him today, he won't live for a year when his life reaches the end, so Lin Qingxuan decided to sell him a face, as for Huang San, there will be a chance to kill him in the future.

"Old man Qian Tao, thank you for selling the old man's face. Qian Tao was not polite, and when he saw Lin Qingxuan put away his sword, he immediately insisted that Lin Qingxuan had sold him face.

Lin Qingxuan sneered twice, nodded at the old man, turned around and walked to Lin Yumeng's side, and led Lin Yumeng towards the city, Lin Qingxuan was not interested in Qian Tao's abacus.

"Brother, that old man is not a good thing, it is better to be careful when you meet him in the future. Lin Yumeng whispered, looking at Qian Tao's eyes, he was a snobbish, this kind of person was definitely able to betray his ancestors as long as he had benefits, and the most important thing was that Lin Yumeng found that Qian Tao had been standing by and watching from the beginning, and saving people was also planned.

Lin Qingxuan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, any calculation in the face of absolute strength is in vain, now my brother doesn't have absolute strength, but as long as there is a chance, my brother will definitely come back to take their lives." ”

"Well, it's good that my brother has a plan, let's find an inn to live in first. Lin Yumeng smiled.

"Let's go to the Dark Inn, it's the inn run by the city lord, and it's the only place in the entire Dark City where you can't fight, where you can get a good night's sleep. "Lin Qingxuan has come to the Dark City several times, but the Dark Inn is too expensive, and he was reluctant to live in it before, and he has a windfall when he goes home this time, of course he wants to be addicted to a rich son.

"Okay, follow my brother's arrangement. Lin Yumeng had no opinion and spoke.

Ning Xue'er, who had been following beside her, interjected: "I heard that the Dark Inn is the most luxurious inn in the entire Nanyue Kingdom, and it is even more magnificent than the Imperial Palace, and I have never lived in it, so I can open my eyes today." ”

"Really? I'm looking forward to it. Lin Yumeng said, his big eyes narrowed a line, and he threw the unhappiness brought by Huang Fengtang to the back of his mind.

The dark inn is located in the center of the city, diagonally opposite the city lord's mansion, there are city guards on both sides, the main entrance of the inn is tall and mighty, the decoration is resplendent and splendid, there are two stone lions on both sides that are one person high, the lion opens its teeth and dances its claws, it is lifelike, and the ground is paved with the best flower steel rock.

Before he reached the door of the inn, he was immediately greeted by a shopkeeper from inside, greeted him with a smile and asked, "Hello ladies and gentlemen, may I ask if you are staying in the hotel or dining?"

"We will live in the hotel and dine, please arrange it for the second brother. Hua Xiangrong said and casually threw a piece of spirit crystal as a reward.

"Okay, thank you, Master, please. The shopkeeper stepped aside and invited a few people in.

The Dark Inn has a total of five floors, the first and second floors are all meals, and the third to fifth floors are guest rooms, Lin Qingxuan booked three rooms on the third floor, one room for himself and Hua Xiangrong, one room for Lin Yumeng and Ning Xue'er, and one room for Han Bing.

Hua Xiangrong has no opinion on these, this is the treatment that a strong person should have, and he thought that Han Bing was the protector arranged by Lin Qingxuan's master.

After booking a room, a few people did not go upstairs immediately, but sat down in the hall on the first floor, which was a good place to inquire about the news, and Lin Qingxuan would not go to the private room on the second floor to eat in order to pretend to be elegant.

Lin Yumeng chose a place by the window to do it, his eyes swept out from time to time, the entire Dark City, that is, near the City Lord's Mansion, was relatively decent, and most of the other places were in tatters, which was also related to those cultivators' love of fighting.

Songhai Auction House is only a few hundred meters away from the Dark Inn, it is the third luxurious place in the Dark City, it seems that the background of Songshan Auction House is still very strong, Lin Yu dreamed of the VIP card in the ring, took it out and asked Lin Qingxuan: Brother, are we going to the auction house to book a room? I have a VIP card here.

"Order one, tomorrow will definitely be a mess, the name of the bloody sword is very big, plus the legend of the treasure, I'm afraid that there will be a battle as soon as it comes out of the auction house." Lin Qingxuan frowned, and the first consideration was safety.

"Well, put this card with you, and we'll book a room later. Lin Yumeng stuffed the VIP card into Lin Qingxuan's hand, but Lin Qingxuan was not polite and put it away directly.

There are a lot of people who come here to dine and dress differently, but there are still very few people like Lin Qingxuan who are so young, most of them are white-haired old men, Lin Qingxuan can't see the strength, it is certain that they are stronger than Lin Qingxuan.

Just as Lin Qingxuan looked at the situation in the hall, a voice sounded from the stairs: "Hey, Xuan'er, why are you here, haha, someone has a treat today." ”