After leaving heaven and earth, Lin Wuchen's figure soon appeared at the door of the Lin family's old house, which is now the Jiangcheng Welfare Institute.

At this time, it was already the dead of night, and the welfare home was dark, and there was no light.

Lin Wuchen leaned on the car door, slowly lit a Huazi, took a deep breath, and unconsciously showed a look of memory on his face.

Although the old mansion of the Lin family has disappeared, it will always live in Lin Wuchen's memory, and the moment he stands here, he can't help but think of many things, thinking of his parents, thinking of the past, and that night five years ago......

Although it is okay not to mention the past, when he learned from Zhou Zixuan that his mother was very likely to be alive, Lin Wuchen was like a flat boat in the sea and suddenly found his direction, but he was afraid that it was another abyss, a trap, and a carelessness that would make him irreversible.

So he can only tell himself repeatedly that he can't be excited, he can't easily believe, everything can only go naturally. He didn't want to hope for greater disappointment.

Standing at the door of the welfare home for a long time, half a pack of Huazi was about to be smoked, and Lin Wuchen turned around and prepared to return to the car to leave.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he was about to open the car door, his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and a sharp dagger appeared directly in his hand from his sleeve, and then when he opened the car door, the dagger in his hand stabbed inside.

The next moment, his sharp blow was easily defused, and then a very funny voice sounded in his ears:

"You rabbit cub, you dare to assassinate as a teacher, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's quick reaction, wouldn't you have deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors?"

Hearing this, Lin Wuchen's face immediately showed a look of surprise, and after a closer look, the figure that suddenly appeared in the van was not his master Zhang Daocheng, who was also the current master of Qingyun Temple, the first Heavenly Master.

"Master, why are you here?"

After hurriedly putting away the dagger, Lin Wuchen said with some excitement.

Zhang Daocheng still looks like a fairy, but the cloth clothes on his body are a little shabby, and there are some bad wounds that have been torn apart, and I don't know that I think he just came over after a fight somewhere.

"The teacher heard that you killed the Xiaoyaozi of Longhu Mountain, so I came to see you."

For his master and life-saving benefactor, Lin Wuchen naturally did not hide anything from him, and explained very directly:

"I didn't kill Xiaoyaozi, although I did have enough energy to kill him at the time, but I was still robbed of the opportunity."

Hearing this, Zhang Daocheng's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he subconsciously blurted out:

"You didn't kill you?"

Obviously, he couldn't imagine that in the small land of Jiangcheng, in addition to his own good disciples, who else could have the strength to kill Xiaoyaozi, one of the five great heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain, you must know that Xiaoyaozi also has the strength of the middle stage of the eighth grade, and it is only one step away from the later stage.

"It's the black-robed Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace, I only have a few encounters with him, I don't know why he helped me at that time."

Lin Wuchen explained truthfully, and when he heard the title of "Black Robe Dragon King", Zhang Daocheng couldn't help but be silent, as if he had thought of something, and his face slowly became solemn.

Seeing this scene, Lin Wuchen hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask:

"Master, I heard that you seem to know this black-robed dragon king before, so is the other party looking at your face, or is it looking at the face of Qingyun Mountain, so that he will help me?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Daocheng shook his head, and then replied directly:

"What kind of friendship can I have with that old thing, maybe he just wanted to save you this time, or maybe he had already seen that the old cowhide in Longhu Mountain was unhappy, so he took this opportunity to vent his anger, anyway, in the end, no one knew that Xiaoyaozi was killed by him, everyone only knew that Xiaoyaozi was killed on the way to kill you."

At this time, Lin Wuchen couldn't help but be silent, and felt that what Zhang Daocheng said was quite reasonable, because he didn't have to think about it to guess that the old Daoists in Longhu Mountain must have thought that Xiaoyaozi was killed by him, and he couldn't think of the black-robed dragon king at all.

It does make sense to use this opportunity to get rid of a strong enemy, but as for him, he can't say that he is behind the blame, he can only say that he takes what he needs. Of course, this is just a guess on their part, and as for the truth, I'm afraid they can only ask the black-robed Dragon King in person.

Zhang Daocheng didn't mean to say anything more on this topic, he suddenly changed his words and asked Lin Wuchen:

"A few days later, it's the second birthday of the Song family, I heard that he has invited you to participate?"

Seeing that Lin Wuchen nodded, Zhang Daocheng couldn't help frowning slightly, and continued to ask:

"What do you think? Just go straight to it? Based on Lao Tzu's understanding of the second child of the Song family, I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as you think, this old immortal is full of bad water. ”

Hearing Zhang Daocheng call the second master of the Song family like this, Lin Wuchen couldn't help but chuckle, and then replied:

"It's okay, it's just a Song family, no matter how they toss, they won't be able to turn up any storms, this time I'll go through it myself!"

Lin Wuchen had already said this, and Zhang Daocheng couldn't dissuade him anymore, because he knew very well the temper of his apprentice, and he also knew that Lin Wuchen had always needed an answer all these years.

And this time is indeed the best opportunity for him to find this answer, so no matter what he says as a master, it is impossible to change his mind.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Daocheng still stretched out a hand at Lin Wuchen, and then gestured with a pair of scissors.

Lin Wuchen's face immediately showed a somewhat confused expression, not knowing what his master was going to do.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Daocheng immediately hated the iron and directly patted Lin Wuchen's head, and then scolded angrily:

"Don't you know who will give a cigarette to the teacher?"