The Lin Mansion covers an extremely wide area, and the small half of the west of the city is the Lin family's mansion.

On the Lotus Stone Creek, which runs through the entire Lin Mansion, a verandah with nine twists and turns surrounds a luxuriously repaired courtyard. The fragrance of the gabion can be seen everywhere, and the fine gravel road winding in the treasure forest flowers walks by from time to time the figure of a servant girl carrying a delicate food box. In the wide courtyard, dozens of graceful women dressed in revealing gauze clothes danced to the sound of silk and bamboo, and the extremely enchanting and sultry dancing posture with eye-catching fiery carcasses was like an absurd scene of daytime prostitution.

In the courtyard, on a golden silk couch made of a whole length of golden silk nanmu, a man with a bare upper body hugged a charming woman beside him who was carefully skinning a plate of tribute purple grapes. In the face of the thinness of the man's upper and lower hands, the charming woman did not resist at all, but giggled and gently put a purple grape with bright flesh into the man's mouth. The man was satisfied with swallowing this expensive purple grape that ordinary people could not eat in their lifetime, and looked at the exposed woman in front of him with all the charm he could, his stomach was churning with lust, but his face was sickly pale.

This person is the one who is called the second master of the Lin family by outsiders, Lin Wei.

"This Lin family has no eldest brother and those old guys chattering all day long, this day, this life, is what I want. It would have been better if the eldest brother had died a few years earlier. ”

Lin Wei was heartbroken, and his free left hand was too heavy on the woman's plump buttocks. The woman didn't dare to take a breath when she heard the words, so she had to lower her head, and her heart was full of sadness. She knew that the second master was by no means a person who pities the fragrance and cherished the jade, and she could only endure the pain, otherwise the end would be extremely miserable.

Suddenly, remembering the woman mentioned by Wang Jiaotou in the morning, Lin Wei smashed his mouth, and his heart said that Wang Jiaotou has always been quite reliable, and he estimated that this would be successful.

It's just that as soon as this thought arises, I heard a noisy sound from the gate of the Lin Mansion.

Lin Wei sat up slightly, and only said in his heart that the woman had some kung fu in her body, waiting for the head of the Wang sect to capture the woman here.

There is a distance of 100 steps from the gate to the central courtyard, but the noisy sounds along the way are continuous, accompanied by the crackling sound of some equipment and the dull sound of fists like flesh can be faintly heard, gradually approaching the central courtyard.

Lin Wei's eyes suddenly showed a gloomy look, and the guards in the house captured a woman who made such a noise, it was really a bunch of waste. Lin Wei raised his palm and waved impatiently towards the gate of the courtyard, and under the shade of a forest behind him, the figure of the iron tower sitting on the golden knife of the big horse slowly stood up.

At this moment, the courtyard gate suddenly exploded open. Under Lin Wei's cold gaze, behind the stunning girl who walked into the courtyard, a young figure dressed in black with a sword at his waist threw aside the guard in his hand casually, turned his head to look at him, and the corners of his mouth raised.

It's not Chang Xi and Xin Tong, who else can it be?

Lin Wei laughed angrily: "I don't know if it's dead or alive, slaughter it for me." ”

The surface of the iron tower man's body is like a bronze cast, shining with a metallic luster in the sun. The man of the iron tower hummed in his mouth, and his legs, which were as strong as oxen, strode and ran, and every step was a deep hole. How can the wooden nine-curved covered bridge on the Lotus River Pond withstand such trampling, and the iron tower man will step on it as soon as he steps on it. The whole person fell into the pool, the pool was not deep, and the man of the iron tower still rushed towards the two with an astonishing momentum regardless of it.

"Physical cultivation? The teaching really lied to me, saying that physical cultivation is rare, and the first monk I met when I went down the mountain was physical cultivation. Chang Xi's tone was smiling, but there was no trace of a smile on his face except for coldness, and a blue rose from his right hand that clenched his fists. The spiritual power on the soles of his feet burst out, and the whole person jumped high and rushed towards the figure of the iron tower galloping in the lotus pond.

As soon as the voice fell, the distance of dozens of zhang was instantaneous.

The man in the iron tower stood still suddenly, the muscles on his right arm that were as hard as stones writhed like living creatures, and the five knuckles as thick as a rolling pin sounded like popping beans, and rushed out towards the black-clothed figure who jumped over. Chang Xi's eyes were cold, and he also swung his right fist suddenly, dragging a blue rainbow towards the iron tower man.

With a bang, fists touched. The two figures, one large and one small, collided for a moment, and the waves of the storm blew up a pool of clear water, and for a time the courtyard poured like a torrential rain.

A touch of horror finally appeared on the face of the man of the iron tower. The moment the two fists met, he felt an incomparably strong force rampaging through his right arm, and the sound of bone cracking was incessant. The green tendons on the right arm, which was the color of the bronze cast, burst into countless tiny openings, and the copper color covering the whole body faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My copper... It can't be!"

As the tower man lost his mind for a while, his right arm finally couldn't withstand Chang Xi's terrifying power and exploded. The muscles of the strong right arm were scattered one by one, and the white bones of the forest were faintly visible, and the splatters of blood stained the pool red.

The sound of glamour in the courtyard came to an abrupt end, and when had the luthiers and dancers seen such a bloody scene at the moment?

Lin Wei's face was gloomy and could drip water, and cold sweat dripped involuntarily.

It's not that he doesn't want to run. The man of the iron tower is a thug who has recently been recruited, and it is said that he has practiced the alchemy of the immortal family, and he has a strange power. He can easily carry the 500-pound bluestone grinding disc alone, and he can beat the bluestone grinding disc to pieces with one punch. But even such an amazing punch could not help the black-clothed young man at all, but he blasted his right arm with a punch. What kind of terrifying power does this look like an ordinary boy's body have? The wordless momentum contained in the eyes of Sen Ran who looked at it made his feet weak for a while.

"Second master?" Chang Xi wiped the blood splashed on his face and walked over and asked indifferently, leaving a string of bloody footprints behind him.

"No... Yes, I am the second master of the Lin family, I don't know what this young man wants to enter my Lin Mansion?"

People are swords, I am fish and meat, and Lin Wei, who has no power to restrain chickens, is naturally not so stupid that he can't see the current situation clearly, and his voice is much quieter. With trembling hands, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded.

A touch of blue suddenly enlarged in Lin Wei's eyes, and it seemed to be a flower in front of him, and he didn't see anything clearly. Lin Wei only felt that his left arm was light, and subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see that his left arm had been broken at the shoulder, and a complete arm fell to the ground and shook unconsciously, which was shocking.

It seems that Chang Xi, who has never been out of the sword, has an indissoluble indifference on his face, and spits out two cold words in his mouth.

"Look for death. ”

Severe pain hit like a tide, when did Lin Wei, who was accustomed to being a powerful man, experience the pain of a broken arm? Suddenly the pain rolled all over the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and the screams like killing pigs echoed in the courtyard.

At this moment, several hurried footsteps came from the courtyard gate. Xin Tong, who was following Chang Xi, turned his head to look. When she saw who it was, tears blurred her eyes, and she ran all the way into the man's arms.

"Sister!"

Hearing Xin Tong's voice, Chang Xi also looked back. The person who hugged Xin Tong in his arms also looked up, and their eyes met in the air. Chang Xi couldn't believe the person he saw in front of him, and even his voice fluctuated in a rare way at this moment.

"Little... Miss?"