Wang Lin sat aside expressionlessly:

"What, is it strange that I have a Rakshasa Order?"

"Rakshasa Order, Shura Order, Prajna Order."

"Of the three tokens that symbolize the VIPs of the Hell Tower, the Rakshasa Order is only the lowest level."

"But then again, I'm curious about the way the elders ask about the sin. You're so afraid of having trouble with Hell Towers? ”

"It seems that after all these years of pampering, you no longer have a little bit of the blood that a cultivator should have, right?"

Suddenly, a clan elder rebuked:

"Wang Lin, you are presumptuous! You junior, how dare you ...... here?"

Before the words fell, he saw that the sword qi around Wang Lin had shattered some tables, chairs and benches on the side. Among the fragments of wood, some clan elders even fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Wang Lin smiled, and Rao Yu looked at everyone with interest:

"At this time, who will show you the appearance of an elder?"

"When I was lonely and was bullied by the long house, why didn't I see your elders say a word to me?"

"Why, now from the perspective of the so-called elders, I don't know where your confidence comes from?"

Immediately, Wang Lin looked at Wang Lingyun with a complicated expression:

"Grandpa, I have to say, for these old people who haven't made much progress, but like to play music every day, your methods are a little too lenient."

"If you want me to say, since you have decided to be a dry eater, then don't meddle in major matters at will."

"Otherwise, it's not a longevity!"

Wang Lin's words made the old people tremble.

"Alright, I'm showing you the Rakshasa Order just to tell you that my relationship with the Hell Tower is better than you imagined."

As he spoke, Wang Lin slowly got up:

"Two cousins, please go to my parents' tablet and kowtow. If I don't do this, I don't know what I will do in the middle of the night. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Kong and Wang Liang both changed their faces.

The elders of the clan looked at the Rakshasa Order, but they didn't dare to interject at will.

Not to mention, today's Wang Lin is obviously the strongest among the younger generation of the Wang family, as a popular candidate for the future head of the family, they really don't have the courage to completely offend people.

Seeing this, Wang Xun was about to speak, but Wang Ruoyun, who had been silent on the side, finally spoke.

I saw Wang Ruoyun slowly put down the teacup and said leisurely:

"Brother, since the children made a gambling contract, they should be willing to gamble and lose. Matters between juniors, let the juniors solve it themselves. ”

Wang Lin glanced at Wang Ruoyun in some surprise.

He had the impression that the aunt almost never spoke in the family proceedings. Her cold temperament also made her wander away from the edge of the core of the Wang family.

But she herself doesn't seem to care at all, and she rarely comes out on weekdays.

However, Wang Lingyun, as the head of the family, seems to attach great importance to his daughter.

In the end, Wang Lingyun spoke:

"Wang Kong, Wang Liang."

"Since it's your bet, let's fulfill it. The rest of the clan elders have also dispersed. ”

Wang Lin smiled: "Two cousins, please." ”

Wang Kong and Wang Liang came to the ancestral hall where Wang Lin placed the tablet for his parents with ugly faces.

At this time, looking at the fragrant tablet, Wang Lin fell into deep thought:

Regarding the death of his parents, the family has been silent.

But now it seems that there are only a few people who really know the truth, including Wang Lingyun.

Moreover, as the second generation of the Wang family, after death, he and his wife could not enter the ancestral tomb of the Wang family, and the tomb was only a clothed mound. The tablet cannot enter the ancestral temple, but can only be placed in the courtyard of one's own house.

Such a heart-warming and demented approach made Wang Lin more and more aware that the Wang family may still have secrets that he doesn't know.

Wang Lin, who came back to his senses, saw that Wang Liang had already knelt on the futon with an expressionless face and kowtowed three times.

Seeing this, Wang Lin couldn't help sneering in his heart, this poisonous snake can really bend and stretch, although its strength and talent are not as good as Wang Kong's, but this kind of mind is completely unmatched by Wang Kong.

Wang Kong was still standing there with an ugly face, as if he couldn't pull off this face.

Wang Lin on the side said:

"Cousin, don't force me to do it in front of my parents. You yourself kneel down and kowtow three times, and the gambling thing is over. Otherwise......"

One of the threats was self-evident, Wang Kong gritted his teeth and knelt on the futon, and immediately kowtowed to the first one.

"Heh, I didn't make a sound, compared with Wang Liang's cousin, it's far worse."

As he spoke, Wang Lin flashed in front of Wang Kong. With a wave of the slap, with a sense of oppression, Wang Kong was directly forced to slam on the ground.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and I saw that there were some cracks in the ground. And Wang Kong's forehead also bloomed directly.

Wang Liang on the side did not open his mouth to persuade him, he was observing Wang Lin very carefully.

He found that although Wang Lin's realm was the same as his own, it was the stage of the beginning of the melting realm.

But the majesty, murderous aura, and even the strength of the foundation displayed by Wang Lin, not to mention his own brother Wang Kong, and even compared to the many soldiers in the city lord's Tianzi camp, it is far surpassed.

"This Wang Lin, has he been forbearance and cultivation before?" When Wang Liang's conscience was secretly thinking about it.

Wang Kong was oppressed by Wang Lin and kowtowed twice.

At this time, a piece of the ground was missing, and Wang Kong's head couldn't bear to look at it directly, and the whole body was a miserable appearance of blurred flesh and blood.

"Okay, if you knock your head, I won't leave you to eat."

……

After settling the final matter of the gambling fight, Wang Lin came to the room.

At this time, the three slaves had already taken a bath and changed into new clothes after being cared for by Aunt Qiao.

Aunt Qiao said: "Young master, everything is done, but the health of these three children is really a little worse." ”

Wang Lin said with a smile: "I know in my heart, Aunt Qiao, it's not early, you go and rest first." ”

After closing the door, Wang Lin sat down:

"The life and death ring of the Hell Building, you have done a good job in this matter."

As he spoke, Wang Lin put the three Dragon and Tiger Pills on the table.

"One for each person, it should be able to solve all your dark diseases."

"It can be seen that you should have had a bit of a background in the past, but I don't want to know the cause and effect behind this matter for the time being, because you are still too weak now."

"Grow up as soon as possible, and when you grow up enough to share my worries, I will let you get what you want."

"Ate the Dragon Tiger Pill and rest for the night. In the next few days, I will find out your future cultivation plan. ”

"Finally, you remember that from this moment on, your life is mine. I will train you to be my shadow, the most terrifying blade in my hands. I will give you strength, but I need to be faithful. ”

"In my life, Wang Lin, the most hated person is the betrayer."

The three teenagers glanced at each other and knelt down one after another: "Yes, master!" ”

……

Late at night, Wang Lingyun sat alone in the room, still thinking about what happened today. Even though he knew that there might be a secret in his grandson, when he took out the Rakshasa order, it still made Wang Lingyun a little frightened.

"Grandpa really didn't sleep?"

Wang Lingyun was stunned for a moment, but saw that Wang Lin had closed the door and walked straight to the front:

"Give me permission, I need to enter the Wang family's treasure vault."

"Treasure Vault, what are you going to do?"

"Naturally, it's a selection of exercises."

Wang Lingyun suddenly understood.

It is true that now Wang Lin has the cultivation of the Melting Realm, but it seems that he has always relied on a strong foundation to retreat from the enemy, not some move martial arts.

"In that case, then ......"

"Grandpa, I need all the permissions. Including the Dark Pavilion in the Treasure Vault. ”

Wang Lingyun suddenly frowned:

"You should know that if you don't have the strength of the peak of the Melting Realm, or if you are not the elder of the family, you are not qualified to enter the Dark Pavilion."

"First, it's because the things there are too precious to the Wang family."

"Second, the martial arts stored there are not something that you can understand in your current realm."

Wang Lin still said, "I want to enter the Dark Pavilion." Ordinary martial arts can't satisfy me. ”

As the sword Lin Wukui of the previous life, Wang Lin was originally very proficient in the art of swordsmanship.

But in the previous life, it was more about relying on the deep cultivation foundation to show powerful sword moves.

In fact, for Wang Lin in the past, the sword was more of a killing weapon. It's a completely different mentality from the swordsman and swordsman who regard the sword as the foundation of their cultivation.

Therefore, he needs to take a look at all kinds of subtle sword moves to perfect his perception.

Seeing his grandson so persistent, Wang Lingyun showed a hint of helplessness:

"Wang Lin, do you resent your grandfather?"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows:

"It's not about resentment, after all, the fundamental humanity of the cultivator family, I have never expected too much. I just want to get stronger now, and as for other issues, I don't want to think about it for the time being. ”

"What's more, I'm the strongest of the younger generation now. Grandpa should be able to see that I'm groping for a different path from ordinary cultivators. ”

"So, I need to enter the Dark Chamber."

Wang Lingyun sighed helplessly, as Wang Lin said, the huge family is not only the head of his family.

In the past, Wang Lin's parents died, and he felt very reluctant.

But if you focus too much on the past, it will make some branch clans gossip for a long time.

Therefore, although Wang Lin's life can be regarded as not worrying about eating and drinking, his status has not been high.

Thinking of this, Xu was guilty of Wang Lin, but Wang Lingyun still made a decision against the family and gave Wang Lin the key to the treasure house.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Looking at Wang Lin, who was decisively and simply leaving, Wang Lingyun shook his head with a wry smile.

The treasure house can be said to be one of the foundations of the Wang family.

The entire treasure vault is divided into three levels.

The first floor does not require anyone to ask for instructions, and you can enter it directly.

As long as it is a disciple who has broken through the acquired realm, he deliberately enters the treasure house every month to receive the corresponding cultivation resources.

The second layer is for the children of the family who have reached the innate melting realm.

It is also possible to receive a certain amount of cultivation resources every month.

The third floor, also known as the Dark Pavilion.

Buried inside is the real treasure of the family.

At this time, although it was late at night, there were still quite a few people who picked up items in the Treasure Pavilion.

When everyone saw Wang Lin coming, they all subconsciously hid to the side. The scene in the ring cast a considerable shadow on them.

Wang Lin didn't care about the eyes of these people, and when he quickly passed through the second layer and was about to go to the third layer, someone stopped him:

"Wait, there's a dark pavilion up there, and you're not qualified to go in."

Wang Lin frowned, turned around and looked, it was the steward on the second floor who spoke, and he was also the strength of the Melting Realm Dacheng. It's a good powerhouse in the Wang family.

"I got permission from my grandfather to go to the Dark Pavilion."

As he spoke, Wang Lin stepped forward again.

However, it was a flower in front of him, and the steward on the second floor had already blocked Wang Lin's way.

Only then did Wang Lin react, the second-floor manager seemed to be ...... The object that is closer to Wang Xun.

"Where's the token?"

Wang Lin's tone was cold:

"I have a token, so I can naturally open the three-story dark pavilion."

"If you don't have a token, you can't get in. You're just the steward on the second floor, and you don't seem qualified to bother with the third floor. ”

The steward's face was stunned:

"Wang Lin, don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

"You say you have a token? Not to mention that the junior disciples never had the permission to enter the third layer. ”

"What's more, even if you do have a token, who knows how you got it! Maybe it was stolen from the head of the house! ”

Wang Lin was dismissive of this seemingly idiotic method of obstruction.

He is not a fool, and the other party is not a fool, this kind of abrupt and stupid obstruction, to put it bluntly, is that Wang Kong and Wang Liang have not tried the limit of their foundation.

So, send a relatively strong one to test again.

If he wins, he can be cured of the crime of injuring the treasurer of the treasure vault.

If he loses, Wang Xun will know his catties. If you want to do anything in secret, you will fall into an even more disadvantageous situation.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin raised his head: "So, you, the second-floor manager, are you planning to take care of this matter?" ”