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Brown ghostly smoke also emerged from Lin Sheng's body, wrapping around him, murderous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Cross Xuanmai!" The thin monkey exclaimed, "I didn't expect that all of you are masters!" Old Henry raised his head when he heard this, and when he saw Lin Sheng, who was possessed by the power of the desolation, his face changed slightly, what is the origin of this young man in front of him, he actually opened the Cross Xuanmai easily, and the smoke on Lin Sheng's body is not simple, he must have broken through the third order.

"Hmph...... I won't play with you today...... "The thin monkey got up to run, stepped on the saddle, and wanted to go away. But at this moment, Lin Sheng's fighting intent has burned, how can he let this scum escape.

"Traitor, leave. Lin Sheng secretly gathered the power of the desolation under his feet, jumped to the height of the old man with only one step, waved the deadwood staff in the air, and secretly urged the witchfire spell, "boladerfe!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a raging wall of fire in front of the thin monkey, which made the thin monkey turn on his back and be extremely embarrassed.

"Ah...... Lord Knight, spare my life, I don't dare anymore......" The thin monkey who was arrogant just now took the initiative to admit at this time, lying on the ground and begging grandpa to worship grandma, which is really deceitful.

"Be careful. Old Henry reminded from behind Lin Sheng.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Sheng relaxed his vigilance, two flying needles flew out of the cuffs of the thin monkey, flying at the speed of lightning and thunder, fortunately, Lin Sheng was possessed by the power of the cross vein at this moment, coupled with the cat's light pace and clever eyes, one bowed waist, one side, and they all dodged over.

At this time, the thin monkey was already poor in donkey skills, so after a while, he wanted to take out the "Divine Fire Chase" filled with gunpowder to ask the True God Knights for help, how could Lin Sheng let him succeed, and an arrow stepped forward, which was a blow to the head, and the thin monkey's eyes were full of gold stars, and then Lin Sheng still did not vent his anger, and knocked dozens of sticks in a row.

The thin monkey really didn't expect that this delicate-looking, harmless boy was such a ruthless character, and he didn't follow the routine when he made moves, and actually beat people with a wooden stick. Ah, the baby is going to throw in the towel!

Even if it was just a dead wooden cane, but after a while, the thin monkey's head was already smashed with blood, "Can you stop fighting, big ...... Adults ...... "Lin Sheng looked at it, and sure enough, he couldn't fight, because the thin monkey's eyes were also full of bruises, a few teeth were lost, and even his mouth was swollen like a sausage, it looked too funny, and if he continued to fight, wouldn't he die of laughter?"

Lin Sheng glanced back at Old Henry and said, "Okay, I won't beat you anymore......"

"Good...... Good...... Thank you, sir......" At that moment, a happy smile appeared on the thin monkey's face, and a capital "was subdued" appeared, thinking that he had escaped death, the thin monkey had a little excitement in his heart, it was his running in the sunset.

"Senior, can you lend me your sword? ”

Old Henry nodded slightly, and the sword flew straight into Lin Sheng's hand as if it had an aura.

The thin monkey seemed to understand something, a trace of fear had climbed up his cheeks, and he turned around like crazy and was about to run for his life, but Lin Sheng stepped on the placket of his clothes. He looked back in horror at the young man who was despised by him, the sunlight and the young man's gaze fell on him together, and the corners of the boy's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

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The town of Morrow is a prosperous scene, crowded with people, and the shouting and shouting of hawkers everywhere. Horses, beauties, giant swords, and artifacts are dazzling, and occasionally the carriages and knights of the earl and viscount pass by, which is the vast soup, a burst of loess flying sand.

Jacob Henry was leading two miscellaneous horses out of the stable, when he suddenly felt a cramp in his heart, and his feet were unstable, and he squatted down in pain.

"Jacob, what's wrong with you?" asked Natasha.

"I don't know, we have to hurry away, something big must have happened in the house, the last time it happened when I was very young, and that day my twin brother John Jr. was burned to death...... But this time, the pain was more pronounced...... We have to hurry back. ”

"But what will happen?" asked Natasha, puzzled, for today when she and Jacob came to buy a horse at the racecourse, Jacob had been submissive, as if he had deliberately kept her in the dark, completely unaware of what was going on in Jacob's heart.

Jacob did not answer Natasha's words, but his face was sad, and when he got on his horse, he clamped his legs fiercely and said, "Let's go, rack!"

Only this order, with the voice of half a sentence of "frame" finals, also galloped away.

"Wait for me. When Natasha saw Jacob's agitated appearance, she thought that the situation was indeed very urgent, and she immediately mounted her horse and galloped after her.

When they arrived at Henry's house, the sundial was already westward. Although Jacob pulled the reins with all his might, kicked the horse's back with stirrups, and tried desperately to drive the horse as fast as he could, he did not pull Natasha half a step.

This foreign woman did not change her face at this time, and her breath appeared behind her. This impressed Jacob, the woman's horseback skills were simply amazing, but Jacob was not allowed to think so much about it at the moment.

- Ruins, ruins, green flames gnawing at the last rafters of their house, a pinch of charred soil on the ground, a few pools of blood.

"No!! how can this be ......" At this time, Jacob's emotions were completely out of control, and when he went out in the morning, the scene here was still vivid, beautiful mud houses, fertile soil after rain, and green shoots sprouting from bright puddles. But at this moment, all that was in front of Jacob's eyes was a burnt ruin, and the flames reflected in his red eyes. "Jacob, don't worry, maybe Uncle and they have escaped safely," Natasha on the side tried to find a way to calm his agitation.

But by this time, Jacob's mind was completely out of control, he was like a madman searching for something in the ruins, and he also wanted to convince his parents that they might have escaped and that it should be fine, but the sudden burst of angina just now, and the bad premonition along the way, all suggested that things seemed to have reached a point of no return.

Finally, Jacob's wandering eyes finally settled on the ruins, and his gaze rested on a familiar corpse—the half-corpse lying in the room.

Let's go, let's go. Huge tears fell from Jacob's eyes, the first weeping since he was circumcised as an adult.

It was his father's corpse! Even though his father's face had been scraped with knives by the gangsters, he recognized him at a glance from the rubble, and there was no mistake about it, the cross-stitch strap that his father's favorite wedge boots did not even take off when he slept.

"Father!" Jacob hugged the half-charred corpse tightly, and endless tears fell from the eyes of the big man.

"Ah......h Seeing this man grieving, Natasha was also overwhelmed, and he couldn't be blamed for it, she was only sixteen years old and had never witnessed such a scene. She crept down from Jacob's side, and wept quietly.

Rebecca Kelly, are you still alive?