"It was fine just now, why did it start thundering now?"

In the Zhangjia Manor, the guests are eating lively, although there is rain in the sky, but for them and the wealthy family, the rain is a kind of fun.

Drinking and partying in the heavy rain is a rare joy in life.

However, thunder and lightning are different.

The thunder that fell from the sky almost killed a person.

For a while, everyone looked at the people of the Zhang family who fell to the ground, and a thick look of horror appeared in their eyes.

The richer people are, the more afraid they are of death, not only because they have more desires, but also because they have more resources and concerns, and there are still too many causes and effects between the world.

However, for a moment just now, it shattered the cognition in his mind.

This is a smart person, but his mind has obviously not been honed, and it is difficult to control the killing intent in his body.

He used his own means to solve Bai Yunfei's third uncle, and the Bai family's power in the south was completely cut off.

Seeing this person, Zhang Songqiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of excitement on his face.

You must know that no one who can gain a firm foothold in Huadu and build his own family has been able to do it in the past 300 years.

Zhang Songqiao snorted coldly.

The only difference between him is that in this rain curtain that is larger than the downpour, there is not a trace of rain on his body.

Above the sky of the rain curtain, a white light seemed to appear.

The earth demon killed the main family of the Bai group in the south, coupled with the poison released by himself to find someone, the current Bai family must have suffered heavy casualties.

"Spiritual energy is released, I can't imagine that your cultivation is really so high!"

"Useless."

The heavy door wall of the Zhang family shattered, and countless rubbles shot open in all directions, like bullets, and smashed on the people of the nearby Zhang family's banquet.

Just when everyone was extremely surprised, thinking that Lin Beichen would die under this must, they saw that the dagger melted like snow in an instant.

Lin Beichen didn't bother to say, just looked at the sacrifices on the altar.

His current strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

"Is his identity so important, I don't think!"

"I thought that the rumors outside were false, whether it was pushing open the gate of heaven or killing Qin Wenwu, it was just a coincidence, but I didn't expect that I was lonely and unheard, and there was such a pervert as you in the cultivation world."

However, before he could raid again, the Canglong in Lin Beichen's hand had already hit his body.

Lin Beichen thought silently, walked through the people of the manor step by step, and came to the altar.

Even a person like Zhang Songqiao, who has been through the storm for a long time, couldn't help but change his face at this time.

The moment they pulled out their guns, the two of them were already in front of Zhang Songqiao, and said coldly:

"Boss, you and the young master return to the hall first, we are here."

For him, neither the family nor anyone else could believe it.

The discussion was intense, and as they discussed, they didn't notice a shadow flashing beside them.

The platform above the altar occupied a total of four people, in addition to Zhang Songqiao, there were two young people and an old man.

Lin Beichen said lightly.

Bang bang bang!

The two killers fired instantly, without hesitation.

"I like fairness the most, they made me kneel down and gave me a way to live, and I also gave you the same conditions, as long as you kneel, I can spare your life."

In the white light, an old man flashed.

Lin Beichen said calmly.

At this moment, a cold light appeared from behind Lin Beichen.

Zhang Songqiao roared angrily.

This was the first time he had met Zhang Songqiao.

Immediately, Lin Beichen stretched out a finger and lightly touched it on the whirlpool, as if touching his lover.

However, the bullet in the whirlpool was instantly reflected and crashed directly back into the killer.

He did imagine that Lin Beichen's identity was problematic, but he didn't expect that Lin Beichen would be the backer behind Bai Yunfei's scenes.

He had never seen someone so special.

Zhang Songqiao's two bodyguards, although they look young, are elite killers, with hundreds of lives in their hands, and killing people is just a common thing for them.

When the clansmen were shocked, the two young bodyguards had already pulled out their guns and aimed at Lin Beichen.

"Lin Beichen, you really have a problem."

"Lin Beichen, you came alone, don't you want to live?"

It is not difficult to be a rich man or a rich man in Huadu, because no matter how rich he is, he is just a pawn in Huadu City.

And behind the door wall, an embarrassed figure slowly stood up, it was the old man.

"Master of the house, do you need us to do it?"

Seeing this, the two elites of the killer world immediately stepped forward and pressed their guns against Lin Beichen's chest.

Zhang Songqiao thought of this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The old man swept away the dust on his body, his figure flashed again, and he reappeared beside Zhang Songqiao, and the aura in his eyes was even stronger.

"Kill people at will, boy, you're too deep in the devil."

He has had countless adventures in his life, and in the eyes of outsiders, he can get mixed up to this day and become one of the two most prosperous families in Huadu as a poor boy, relying on opportunism and conspiracy.

Bang bang bang!

A few more gunshots rang out, and the two young elites in the killer world widened their eyes and were shot to death, failing to cause Lin Beichen a little trouble.

On the land of Huadu, the real wealthy giants have been entrenched for thousands of years, and they do not allow anyone to contaminate their interests.

The tree-lined meadow, with a total height of only half a meter, no one could have imagined that there was a killer hiding here.

Even Qin Wenwu died at the hands of Lin Beichen.

A killer hiding in the grass died instantly.

Lin Beichen?

He is the person behind Bai Yunfei?

But in his eyes, no matter how strong a person is, he is limited to the identity of a person after all.

Lin Beichen's method is simply incredible, as weird as a superhero movie.

The whole manor, is it possible that they are all fools?

Didn't they see this man?

"You go and ask the head of the family, can we get together again in another place?"

Lin Beichen is so young, younger and more courageous than in the photo.

As the jade pendant fell to the ground, a sigh suddenly sounded in the sky above the Zhang family's manor.

But now it's different.

"Your Excellency looked at Mian Sheng, is it the first time you came to my Zhang family?"

If it is said that in the battle of Jiangnan Water Town, Lin Beichen's strength is still before Xuanmen, then Lin Beichen at this time has completely achieved Xuanmen.

In this world, there is only one person who is really worthy of his trust, Zhang Changhuai.

Lin Beichen silently felt the eyes around him, and the expression on his face was still extremely calm.

Lin Beichen waved his bare hand, and the bullet quickly turned, this kind of method, even if it is placed in the movie, not everyone can do it.

In everyone's incredulous gaze, Qinglong flashed lightly and rushed towards the old man.

The two young men were attendants, not only as assistants to today's celebrations, but also as Zhang Songqiao's bodyguards.

He dared to come to the door alone, which is indeed worthy of praise, but it is useless.

Lin Beichen looked at the man on the altar lightly.

The aura diffused in front of him, turning into a whirlpool, and all the bullets were instantly enveloped in this whirlpool.

"This is the banquet of the Zhang family."

I saw that the spiritual light on his palm flickered, like catching a dragon and catching a tiger, and instantly grabbed Lin Beichen's neck.

There was a loud bang.

He knew that Lin Beichen was very powerful, and he suppressed many big people with just one weakness.

In this world, can anyone really do the bullet in his hand, and even reverse the myth of the bullet?

This matter, even after more than 20 years, is still talked about.

"You can't change the place, can you build a few lightning rods temporarily?"

Today's Lin Beichen is still wearing that ordinary casual clothes, as if he has never changed it for thousands of years.

But he himself knows that he can get to where he is today because of two people.

Now he can't bear it anymore and plans to take it personally?

Since then, no matter what trouble he encounters, the old man will help him deal with it.

"Let me say, what day can't we meet, does it have to be today? If there are a few more thunders, it will not be good to cause casualties! ”

Zhang Songqiao's face twitched, and his eyes were full of consternation.

"Who is the organizer of the day, let him come?"

"No need, this is my Zhang family's territory, am I still afraid of him?"

The old man didn't dare to carry it hard, his figure flashed, and he turned into several afterimages in mid-air, and instantly appeared behind Lin Beichen.

The old man drank coldly, his body was like a ghost, and he came to Lin Beichen in an instant.

The bullet was like a raindrop, hitting the vital point of Lin Beichen's body, obviously trying to kill Lin Beichen instantly.

Subsequently, as soon as he came out of the mountain, he broke his own life and made tens of millions of dollars with the wealth of a poor man, an astonishing one.

Lin Beichen said lightly, an invisible light shrouded him, and with a slight wave of his flick, a cyan dragon instantly appeared in the air.

But if you want to make a family, you can't.

He didn't really trust anyone but this person, except that he hid it so well that no one noticed it.

The angle of the cold light was extremely tricky, not from the crowd, but from the nearby shaded grass.

Even if he is above the family conference, Zhang Songqiao is never sloppy.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the Zhang family was immediately terrified.

All of a sudden, everyone around was in an uproar, staring at Lin Beichen one after another.

A turquoise light, like a ghostly ghost, flashed past everyone, but it didn't attract anyone's attention.

"Master Song, please come out."

At the same time, Lin Beichen glanced back, and in the grass, there was a terrible scream in an instant.

Zhang Changhuai stared at Lin Beichen coldly, his eyes full of surprise.

His speed was far faster than anyone Lin Beichen had ever seen, even faster than Qin Wenwu.

"Lin Beichen, you are Lin Beichen, right?"

"On such an important day today, how can it be possible to change places?"

I saw that a white moonlight flashed on the old man's body, as if a moonlight was condensed on him.

However, Lin Beichen at this time is not the original Lin Beichen.

Today is the big day of the Zhang family, there are hundreds of people in the family, and Lin Beichen is just one person.

Lin Beichen said lightly and exhaled lightly.

"I'm here today for one thing, to ask you for an explanation."

Lin Beichen is a powerful person, but even if it is him, I am afraid he didn't expect his methods to be so ruthless, like overthrowing tarot cards, constantly hitting the people of the Bai family.

Or are these people blind?

"Our boss is asking you, kneel down immediately, and if you dare to resist, we will shoot directly."

As his words fell, a thunderbolt fell from the sky again, and the moment this thunder fell, Zhang Changhuai in the distance suddenly exclaimed.

"Young man, Zhang Songqiao is the one who should be robbed, he shouldn't die today, as long as you promise not to trouble him, I can let you go, I haven't seen you today."

The distance was too close, and as soon as the cold light appeared, it had already touched Lin Beichen's back.

Zhang Changhuai is his bloodline, his son.

Seeing that the people of the Zhang family were terrified, Zhang Songqiao suddenly remembered something, suddenly took a step back, dragged a jade pendant from his neck, and smashed it to the ground.

"Why do this useless thing?"

Since then, he has tried and won repeatedly, and in the oppression of major powerful families, he has forced a way out and gained a firm foothold in Huadu.

Lin Beichen said lightly and took a step forward.

Lin Beichen waved his hand casually, as if brushing away dust, and swept the two guns aside.

Everyone in the Zhang family screamed and screamed, and their bodies were full of blood.

I saw a cyan flame suddenly burn, and a humanoid thing struggled from the grass, wailing wildly, but after just a few seconds, it lay on the ground again and was unconscious.

The old man looked at Lin Beichen leisurely, with infinite killing intent in his eyes.

At the age of forty or fifty, he is full of the spirit of a hero, but there is a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

The first one is a person who asks for a fortune teller, and the other party finds a place for him with a dragon vein, where he cultivates for three years and receives the baptism of the dragon vein, so as to use the qi of the dragon vein to store his own qi.

At the time of the battle with Qin Wenwu, although Lin Beichen had cultivated the body of withered glory, after all, he had just mastered it, and his control over himself was not obvious.

Hearing only a shock, the old man suddenly flew upside down, smashed heavily on the wall of Zhang's house, and crashed into the wall of the carved dragon and phoenix.

It wasn't until Zhang Songqiao asked out loud that everyone around was suddenly stunned for a moment, as if they had finally discovered Lin Beichen's figure.

With an ordinary bearing, he looks like just a student or a young teacher in a school.

Many years ago, by chance, he met the old man, and because the dragon vein qi on his body was too strong, he saved the old man's life.

And it was the old man in front of him who helped Zhang Songqiao gain a firm foothold.

At this time, the old man's courage was even better.

Lin Beichen walked in the Zhangjia Manor, like a lonely shadow in the city.

He is a human being, so he conceives of Lin Beichen as the limit of what he can imagine, and it is nothing more than a boxing champion, or a swimmer, or a sanda champion.

Zhang Songqiao drank coldly, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Songqiao's mind was spinning rapidly, and countless thoughts flashed in an instant.

"If you are given another hundred years, it will be difficult to deal with, but it's a pity that you have met me now."

"Old man, are you strong?"

Lin Beichen said lightly and walked forward step by step. (End of chapter)