In the Wuling City of the Ming Dynasty, there was once the first family, the Lin family, facing a huge crisis, and the entire mansion was filled with a strong smell of blood, and if someone walked in, they would find corpses everywhere.

"Lin Zhan, you better hand over that thing, otherwise your Lin family will wait to be wiped out," a hoarse voice came from the lobby location.

The hall was even more miserable, with corpses everywhere, and Lin Zhan, the patriarch of the Lin family, was sitting on a chair with scars all over his body, and just wanted to open his mouth when he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"I don't know what our Lin family has gotten, but it has attracted more than a dozen Spirit Realm masters to make a move. Blood slowly flowed down the corners of Lin Zhan's mouth.

"Since you don't say it, then don't blame the old man, do it. ”

The screams continued to sound, and more than a dozen black-clothed people armed with long knives killed the only remaining people in the hall, and it didn't take long for Lin Zhan to be the only one left in the lobby except for the group of black-clothed people.

Looking at the death of one clansman after another, blood and tears appeared in Lin Zhan's eyes, "Ah," Lin Zhan stabbed one of the black-clothed people with a Aoki sword in his hand, and the black-clothed man looked at Lin Zhan with a sneering face, and with a bang, Lin Zhan was kicked to the ground by the black-clothed man, and at the same time, an iron sword with a cold light slashed through Lin Zhan's throat.

"Let's go," a fire started from the lobby, and the fire burned all night, and only a ruin remained of the former Lin Mansion.

Three years later, in the Shangbao Building of the Qilin Mountain Range, "the horn of the three-layer iron-backed lizard in the speculum mirror, five gold coins," "No, six gold coins," I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with his hands on his waist and a fifty or sixty-year-old man bargaining there, "Zhou Papi, believe it or not, I told you about peeking at Aunt Wang's bath, think about the strength of Aunt Wang's smart realm, I hope I can see you tomorrow." ”

When the old man heard this, his wrinkled face instantly darkened, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly covered the young man's mouth, "Okay, six gold coins, I didn't expect that my old Zhou would be planted in the hands of a fifteen-year-old hairy child in the fifty years of the Shenxuan Continent, what a piece of black history." ”

"Old man Zhou, you stinky skin, I'm embarrassed to say, last year, I brought a speculum four-layer ironclad lion's skin, you said that there was a wound on it, it was a defective product, and it could only be sold for three gold coins, and you sold it to others for ten gold coins as soon as I went out, believe it or not, I called Aunt Wang. ”

"Stinky boy, hurry up," I saw Lao Zhoutou take out six gold coins and put them in the young man's hand, the young man smiled and put away the gold coins, and at the same time put down the horn of the iron-backed lizard in his hand.