Chinese When Xiao Ling stepped into the Furong Inn, the entire Furong Inn suddenly fell silent. Xiao Ling slaughtered the entire Shenjiazhuang with the power of one person and killed the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, although this incident happened not long ago. But the whole of Sioux City is already known to everyone.

When Xiao Ling, who was holding the Overlord Sword, appeared at this time, most of the guests in the Furong Inn were so frightened that they quickly retreated. At this moment, in the hearts of everyone, this Xiao Ling is a killing god, a killing god that no one dares to provoke.

Xiao Ling walked to the center of the courtyard of the Furong Inn and shouted: "On the rivers and lakes, there will be no more Furong Inn from now on." If it weren't for the Shen family, let's leave quickly! After a quarter of an hour, those who stayed here would all become dead. ”

Xiao Ling's voice came out with true qi, and instantly spread throughout the entire Furong Inn, and every corner of the Furong Inn could be heard clearly.

After hearing Xiao Ling's words, the guests and servants here quickly walked out. There were also a small number of confident people who stayed behind and slowly approached Xiao Ling.

Each branch of the Furong Inn is controlled by more than a dozen elite masters, and although the Furong Inn in Sioux City is the same as everywhere else, this is actually the headquarters of the Furong Inn in Suzhou. There are especially many masters of gathering currents here, more than 30 of them.

Soon after Xiao Ling shouted his words, these more than thirty gathering masters quickly appeared around Xiao Ling, firmly surrounding Xiao Ling in the center. The other staff members in the Furong Inn also walked out and approached Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him and said, "You guys, who is the leader." But your master, dare you come out to me?"

Xiao Ling's voice came out, and all the masters of the gathering stream did not answer, and they all raised the weapons in their hands. They had a tacit understanding with each other and attacked Xiao Ling together.

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For a while, in the entire compound, all kinds of spiritual weapons lit up, shining with colorful brilliance. Everyone's weapons were attacking Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling stood in the center of the courtyard, casually picked up a teapot on the table next to him, poured the tea out of the spout, and flowed into his mouth.

Xiao Ling came from Shenjiazhuang and never drank or eaten all the way. At this moment, the tea enters the throat and makes it feel very comfortable.

After drinking a few large sips of tea, many spiritual weapons attacked in front of him. The expression on Xiao Ling's face did not change. However, the divine consciousness was instantly emanated from the mind, and the divine consciousness confinement space was quickly formed.

The many spiritual weapons that rushed forward suddenly stopped around Xiao Ling's body. In the space confined by Xiao Ling's divine sense, all kinds of weapons that entered it were controlled by Xiao Ling, and they were no longer under the control of their masters.

When the people who rushed over saw this strange phenomenon, they were shocked and did not react. I felt that the spiritual weapon in my hand suddenly sank down uncontrollably, and fell down with my body.

Everyone bent their bodies and looked up in panic, but they saw Xiao Ling's eyes without a look, which were extremely hollow, giving people extremely terrifying information.

When everyone was stunned, a gray light quickly leaked out from Xiao Ling's body. The gray light instantly expanded in the air and turned into a long sword, which emitted a powerful momentum, and flew around the crowd before everyone could react.

The long sword was extremely sharp, slashing across everyone's bodies, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of corpses appeared, and the spiritual weapons in the air lost their luster and fell to the ground.

The gray long sword that suddenly appeared, spontaneously flying and hurting people, this legendary flying sword function made those who had time to attack Xiao Ling in close quarters in the future startled. In a hurry, he no longer dared to attack Xiao Ling, but turned around and retreated to escape for his life.

Xiao Ling's mind controlled the Yuan Ling Sword to take the lives of these people, without any effort, and he saw that someone wanted to escape. Xiao Ling sneered in his heart, and said in a loud voice: "I just want to escape for my life at this moment, it's too late." Stay and put it all on!"

After Xiao Ling finished speaking, his mind moved, and the gray light on the Yuan Ling Sword flashed, and it shot out quickly. The speed of the Abyssal Spirit Sword was much faster than that of those who wanted to flee for their lives. The flying sword chased after it and slashed down at the head. The sword fell to the head, and in a short period of time, those who wanted to flee for their lives fell to death under the Yuan Spirit Sword.

It all happened very quickly, to the point where the Abyssal Spirit Sword stopped in the air. There was only a bald man in black left in the Furong Inn, who was in his forties, standing on the side of the courtyard, trembling, his black cloth pants soaking from his crotch downward. It turned out that this person was timid, and when Xiao Ling appeared, he didn't figure out the situation and stayed. When he saw Xiao Ling's fierceness, he was able to control the sword and hurt people without moving. When this Furong Inn was quickly stained red with blood, this person was so frightened that he stood on the spot, and he was incontinent.

Xiao Ling saw that the bald man was so bad, but he was not in a hurry to take his life. Instead, he asked, "Who are you in this Furong Inn?"

Xiao Ling's voice still carried the true yuan, and it was directly transmitted into the sea of bald minds, which shocked his spirit, and instantly recovered a trace of reason from the panic.

The bald man felt Xiao Ling's eyes fall on him, his body shrank in fright, and he hurriedly replied: "I am the messenger of this inn, and I am usually responsible for some news transmission in the inn. ”

Xiao Ling's heart moved when he heard this, this person is responsible for spreading the news, so he must know many secrets of this Furong Inn. And this man is cowardly, and most of the cowardly people spare their lives, and if they threaten him with their lives, they will probably make him do something for himself.

Xiao Ling thought like this, and immediately said to the bald head: "Give you a chance to redeem your life, you can ask for it." ”

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, the bald head seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and nodded vigorously and replied: "As long as there is a real person, you can spare a small life." I can do whatever I am asked to do. ”

Xiao Ling heard this, his divine sense swept over the bald man's body, and he immediately realized that his cultivation was already in the late stage of the Gathering Stream. It's just that his cultivation is too different from his guts. However, the people who can take on important positions in the Furong Inn must also have something extraordinary. Xiao Ling didn't bother to explore at this time, and immediately said, "Who is in charge of the Shen family in this Furong Inn?"

When the bald man heard this, he immediately said, "It's Shen Fu, the third son of the Shen family." ”

In fact, Xiao Ling, the name of Shen Fu, had heard of it from Guan Ti a long time ago, and he was just asking at this moment to find out whether this bald man was honest.

Seeing that this bald man was right, he immediately said: "Take me to find Shen Fu's hiding place, I will spare your life and give you freedom." ”

After Xiao Ling finished speaking, two true elements were sent out in his hand, which penetrated the bald man's neck and abdomen, sealing his meridians.

The bald man felt numb on his body, and his true yuan suddenly stopped functioning in his body. It's just that the qi veins in the body are still open, and everything else is normal except for the cultivation that can't be exerted. This kind of vein sealing technique, although this bald man is well-informed, he has never heard of it. However, the techniques used by Xiao Ling were already beyond his knowledge. He was not surprised by this strange method.

The bald mood recovered slightly, but his face showed a look of embarrassment and said: "The whereabouts of our master Shen Fu have never informed us of these people, this Furong Inn has developed to this day, and there are more than sixty sub-inns, distributed all over Shenzhou. In addition, there are many dark forces that have developed. It is not an easy task to find our master. ”

Xiao Ling frowned when he heard this: "Then you will take me to find a piece of these sixty or so inns, and those dark forces should not be let go." In short, you must find out this Shen Fu!"

Seeing that Xiao Ling's voice became stronger, the bald man was so frightened that he immediately nodded in response, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Xiao Ling looked at the bald and soaked pants again, and faintly smelled the stench on them. Immediately waved his hand to the bald man and said, "Go find a set of clothes to change, we will leave immediately." ”

When the bald man heard this, he also noticed the discomfort in his lower body, and immediately got up and went into the room, looking for clothes.

Xiao Ling's divine sense spread out, and he carefully probed the items in the entire Furong Inn.

This place is where the headquarters of Furong Inn is located, and the most rare and exotic objects stored here are the most abundant.

Xiao Ling's divine consciousness stayed in the small cabin in the backyard of the inn, where several wooden shelves were placed. On the wooden shelves, there are only a few books and small objects. The wooden shelves did not stand against the wall, but were arranged in a messy manner. The placement of these wooden frames was very messy, but in the eyes of Xiao Ling, a formation master, he immediately sensed the mystery.

Xiao Ling's body jumped out of thin air and quickly came to the front of the wooden house. Xiao Ling stretched out his hand to push the door of the wooden house open, stood at the door and watched for a while, and waved a few qi at the wooden frame in the wooden house with both hands. Two of the wooden frames were under Xiao Lingqi's energy, and their positions changed slightly. The floor in the middle of the hut was seen moving, and a passage leading to the ground appeared.

Only then did Xiao Ling step into the wooden house and walk towards the passage. Going down the passage, the space becomes more and more spacious, reaching a depth of three or four meters. An underground room of more than 100 square meters appeared in front of Xiao Ling's eyes.

There is a bamboo bed in this space, and a bookshelf is placed next to the bamboo bed, and the bookshelf is sorted and placed with a full shelf of ledgers. There was a desk next to the bookshelf, and on top of it was an open ledger with a line of words that had not yet been written.

Xiao Linghuan picked up the account book on the desk with interest, looked at it, and saw that the first page of the account book reads 'Rice Buying and Selling Calculation Book'. Xiao Ling opened the book and saw that it contained a record of buying and selling rice in the past six months. Although Xiao Ling has not studied financial matters, he has been deeply involved in arithmetic and other contents since he was a child. At this time, I have seen it simply, and this is a transaction in the book. Every one of these buys and sells has a lot of money. The person who recorded this calculation book has a very strong ability to predict and control every transaction, and Xiao Ling simply calculated in his heart the profit of half a year of the transaction record, which is already a very large amount.

Xiao Ling was shocked, and briefly looked at the account books on the bookshelf. It can be seen that there are ledgers of transactions of various crops such as cotton, rape, and wheat, as well as accounts of transactions of copper and iron, treasures, spiritual weapons, and even spiritual elixirs and other monks' goods. It contains a record of transactions, as well as the record's prediction and analysis of the price changes of various items in various industries in the future. Although Xiao Ling had simply read these contents, he was amazed by the great profit gains from the transactions recorded in these ledgers, as well as the accurate predictions and calculations of the recorders.

"With this person's talent, he manages the things of the world. that he may bring all the wealth of the world into his pocket. With the existence of such a person, how easy it should be to make the Great Yuan world's assets and materials out of tune and the country in chaos!" Xiao Ling sighed secretly in his heart, and then doubted: "The person who can have such a talent and a way to make money must be that Shen Fu." If I want to seize the world with the Sect of Light, people like Shen Fu will definitely not be able to stay. ”

Xiao Ling thought like this, and looked at the bamboo bed again. There was a futon on top of the bamboo bed, and the futon was laid out, apparently because the person resting here did not make up the futon on the bamboo bed.

Xiao Ling's divine sense stayed on the futon for a while, remembering the breath left on it, and then moved out. Cat flutter Chinese