Fuwei Dart Game.

This dart game is the largest in the entire northwest and belongs to the Lin family, a martial arts family. It is said that on the ancestor of the Lin family, there was once a fighting saint, who dominated the entire northwest region in that era and was respected as the strongest person in the northwest. After the ancestor of the Lin family died, he left behind a fighting qi technique, called warding off evil spirits and fighting qi, which is a first-class exercise that goes directly to the realm of fighting saints. It's a pity that the descendants of the Lin family can't comprehend the essence of it, and they have not succeeded in cultivating.

Inside the Lin Mansion.

An old man in a pharmacist suit walked out of the room, looked at the people waiting outside, and shook his head helplessly.

"Old decay can't do anything. ”

Half a month ago, Lin Zhenbei, the contemporary head of the Lin family, failed to forcibly attack the Douhuang realm, causing his own meridians to be damaged, and later he was attacked by the enemy, and now he has been in a coma for more than ten days. The Lin family, which lost the head of the family, was suddenly in chaos, and a group of jackals who peeked into the wealth of the Lin family were ready to move. And Lin Dong, the son of the Lin family, did not have the strength to suppress the enemy, and the side branches of the family were also ready to move, and for a while, the huge Lin family showed signs of collapse.

"Mr. Yao, you can think of a way. ”

Lin Dong was anxious, he didn't feel that he was useless before. Now after this crisis, he understands that everyone's respect for him in the past was based on his father's strength. Without his father's protection, he could not even guarantee his own life. Although he also cultivated the Lin family's fighting spirit to ward off evil spirits, his realm was very shallow, and he was still only at the level of a fighter, not even a fighter.

"Prepare for the future. ”

The pharmacist shook his head and left directly.

This sentence instantly aroused the ambition of countless people, and the butler who pretended to be sad in the crowd raised his head, and an unknown color flashed in his eyes. On the other side, Lin Zhenbei's nephew's eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise, and the Zong family died before his side branch had a chance. Even Lin Zhenbei's concubine has people with different minds.

Night.

Lin Zhenbei, who was in a state of Sumeru, woke up from a coma, and he didn't know if it was a return to light or something, and his mental state was much better than before the coma.

"Water. ”

Lin Zhenbei shouted twice, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he couldn't hear it at all if he didn't listen to it.

"Someone!"

Seeing that no one responded, Lin Zhenbei suddenly became a little angry, if it was this group of disobedient subordinates in the past, he would definitely kill a few, but now he doesn't want to teach his subordinates a lesson, he can't even speak.

"I'm not dead yet!"

Lin Zhenbei coughed violently.

It may have been the sound of coughing that caught the attention of the people next to him, and the two maids who were responsible for taking care of him woke up from their sleep.

"Sir?"

One of the maids tried to shout.

"Water. ”

Lin Zhenbei's throat is smoking now, and these maids probably didn't take care of him. Come to think of it, a person who can't even be saved by a pharmacist? Who will take care of it? Now that the Lin Mansion is in such a mess? Everyone is thinking about their own way back, where is there anyone who cares about him, a mortal man? Did his son Lin Dong come during the day? Seeing that he didn't wake up, he left in a hurry, probably seeking other ways.

"Really woke up. ”

What makes Lin Zhenbei angry? After hearing his voice, the two maids did not pour water for him, but looked at each other strangely? It's like communicating something. Seeing this scene, Lin Zhenbei felt a chill in his heart? He suddenly remembered that these two maids seemed to have been given to him by his nephew Lin Kuan, and he had praised Lin Kuan's filial piety at that time.

"I'll ask you to pour me water!"

Lin Zhenbei repeated again, he swears? If you recover, you must kill these two sluts.

"Sir? You can't do it anymore, isn't it good to wait for death in peace?"

One of the maids opened his mouth and said, this maid's name is Dongmei, it is his favorite one, and he thought about letting Dongmei be his concubine before he was injured. Dongmei at that time was very well-behaved? Intimate. Now the same person, but with a completely different face? This made Lin Zhenbei furious.

"Sister Dongmei, let's go out. ”

"Remember to close the door? lest outsiders disturb the master's rest. ”

The other maid was even more desperate, pulling Dongmei out of the room. Surely they won't do it if they kill people with their own hands? There are countless vindictive masters in this world? Is there any guarantee that there will be no other means to detect the clues? In this case, the best thing to do is to wait for Lin Zhenbei to die by himself. As soon as Lin Zhenbei died, Lin Kuan's obstacle to the throne was completely gone, and as for the waste boy, basically everyone in the entire Lin Mansion looked at him in his eyes, it was really wasted.

"Slut!!"

The door should be closed.

The whole room was plunged into darkness.

Lin Zhenbei was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes looking at the dark roof, and he could clearly feel the passage of his life. If nothing else, he died after dawn.

Tear and pull!

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the darkness of the house.

The sound was not loud, and it would have been impossible to hear in normal times, but in the silence of the night, the slightest sound would be very obvious. The darkness in front of him seemed to be distorted by an invisible hand, turning into a piece of cloth. Contorted, stretched, and then torn apart, a figure in a black robe emerged from the black mist and appeared in the middle of the house.

"Soul Hooker?"

Lin Zhendong had heard similar legends when he was young, but he didn't expect to meet them temporarily.

"Do you want to live?"

The black figure looked up, and it turned out to be a young woman.

"Who are you?"

After all, Lin Zhendong is a strong fighter, and he reacted quickly after a short gaffe. The woman in front of her is not a ghost, but a real person.

"You can call me Ah Qing, an immortal cultivator. ”

The person who came was Ah Qing, during this period of time, Ye Chen used the power of the third order to infiltrate the Divine Dynasty, and the Fuwei Dart Bureau was only one of them.

"Immortal cultivator?"

It was the first time Lin Zhendong had heard of this kind of identity, and he didn't speak when he recalled the scene where the other party appeared just now.

"I have a way to save you. ”

Ah Qing said straight to the point.

"Why should I believe you? Although I am only a Dou King, I have also seen a lot of Dou Huang, and the Dou Huang who specializes in refining medicine can't save me, how can you be a little girl?"

Lin Zhendong sneered, although he had run out of oil and dried up, he was not stupid.

"Eat him, and you will live. ”

Ah Qing raised his hand and took out a Gu worm that emitted a pale green light.

"This force ......"

Lin Zhendong's eyes widened, and the moment this Gu worm appeared, he clearly felt that the speed of his life was being stifled.

"This is not an elixir, nor is it a vindictive. ”

"This is the power of the Immortal Dao. ”

Ah Qing recalled Ye Chen's tone of fooling others, and learned to speak.