Zhou Zixuan was completely shocked by Lin Wuchen and them this time, he remembered that his ancestor had tried to lift this Qinglong Ding several times before he was promoted to the eighth rank, but only succeeded once, and Lin Wuchen's senior brother easily pinched the Qinglong Ding with one hand, could it be that he ......

Zhou Zixuan didn't dare to continue thinking about it, in order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, he couldn't help but ask Lin Wuchen:

"Mr. Lin, is this senior brother of yours also an eight-rank martial artist like you?"

Lin Wuchen glanced at him, and he didn't mean to hide it, and replied directly:

"My second senior brother is indeed an eight-rank martial artist."

"What! Is it really an eight-rank martial artist? ”

This next week, Zhou Zixuan was completely shocked, where would he have thought that there were two eight-rank martial artists hidden in the small Jiangcheng, he suddenly felt a little afraid, he dared to argue with them just because he was the young master of the Zhou family, and now that he thinks about it, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!

"Help me tell Mr. Zhou, I really like this meeting gift from your Zhou family."

Lin Wuchen smiled and said to Zhou Zixuan again, and Zhou Zixuan hurriedly replied respectfully:

"Mr. Lin, you misunderstood, the meeting gift from our Zhou family is not this Qinglong Ding, but something else."

"Anything else?"

Lin Wuchen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, a little didn't understand what the other party meant, such a valuable Qinglong Ding was not a meeting gift from their Zhou family, so what did the other party want to give?

Zhou Zixuan didn't mean to go around in circles, but walked into the carriage in person, and then pulled the back curtain open.

Lin Wuchen's eyes subconsciously looked over, and then he was surprised to see that the innermost part of the carriage was actually an iron cage, and inside this cage was a middle-aged man who was beaten and bruised, and at this time, this person looked at everyone present with fierce eyes.

"The surname Zhou, hurry up and release Lao Tzu, dare to arrest me, if the Song family knows about this matter, they will definitely not let you go."

"Don't think that relying on your ancestors to be promoted to the eighth rank martial artist, you dare to openly argue with our Song family, in our eyes, you are just a bunch of ants, you can never imagine how strong the real Song family can be!"

Hearing this, Zhou Zixuan didn't think about it, kicked it up, and directly kicked the middle-aged man into the mud, and then walked out of the carriage and said respectfully to Lin Wuchen:

"Mr. Lin, this is the meeting gift from our Zhou family, and I hope you can accept it."

Lin Wuchen's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked directly:

"What does that mean?"

Zhou Zixuan hurriedly explained:

This person is the backbone of the Song family, and he also participated in the Lin family tragedy five years ago. According to the guess of our ancestors of the Zhou family, your mother should not have died back then, but was captured by them. ”

As soon as these words came out, a cold glint immediately flashed in Lin Wuchen's eyes, he stepped forward directly, grabbed Zhou Zixuan's collar, and scolded in a low voice:

"Are you kidding me?"

The faces of the second child on the side couldn't help but become solemn, they hadn't seen Lin Wuchen show such an expression for a long time, it was obvious that this matter had offended his scales.

Zhou Zixuan was also a little panicked, obviously he didn't expect Lin Wuchen to be so excited that he lost his temper after learning about this incident, and then hurriedly said:

"Mr. Lin, don't get me wrong, this is all a guess by our ancestors, about your mother, you just need to ask this directly."

Hearing Zhou Zixuan say this, Lin Wuchen directly threw him aside, and then walked directly into the carriage like a killing god.

The middle-aged man who was still scolding in his mouth a second ago, when he saw Lin Wuchen walking towards him step by step, he didn't know why, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, as if he was being targeted by death.

"You are also a lackey of the Zhou family?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but ask Lin Wuchen, but Lin Wuchen didn't mean to pay attention to him at all, and directly stepped forward and pulled the iron cage open with his bare hands, and then pulled the other party out of it, and said in a low voice:

"Tell everything you know about the Lin family, otherwise, I'll make your life worse than death!"

The middle-aged man was suddenly shocked by Lin Wuchen's momentum, and he replied with a trembling voice:

"Who are you, what are you doing to inquire about the Lin family?"

It's a pity that Lin Wuchen didn't bother to explain to him at all, and with a slight force in his hand, he directly broke one of the other party's arms.

The middle-aged man's mouth immediately let out a scream of pain, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed, and Zhou Zixuan on the side couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene, obviously he didn't expect Lin Wuchen to be so ruthless.

"I don't want to ask you a second time, tell me about the Lin family back then, otherwise you know the consequences."

Under Lin Wuchen's coercion and temptation, where does a middle-aged man still have the pride of being a member of the Song family, he can only honestly say what he knows:

"When the Song family exterminated the Lin family, I did participate in it, but I didn't kill anyone, everything was done by the second master, and it had nothing to do with me!"