Under the gaze of countless eyes, Lin Ge Lao threw his hand casually, and the head of the palm of his hand was thrown straight towards Qin Yan. Qin Yan hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, and the eyes that looked at Lin Ge Lao had become very complicated.

He must have seen through the identity of Young Master Ben! Not only did he not reveal it, but he helped Young Master Ben get his head, what kind of mind did he have? What he said yesterday were all true......

He Bufan couldn't help but open his mouth when he saw this situation, but he didn't say anything.

Lin Ge Lao turned around and smiled gently: "Brother, for the sake of my old face, let these two young people go." I happened to ask them for help with something, so I took it upon myself to give them this head. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely apologize to Zhang Zhenren. ”

He Bufan waved his hand and was silent.

Lin Ge Lao looked at Yu Hanyan again, and the old man's face was full of smiles: "Jade girl, Qin Gongzi, can the wishes of the two of you be settled now?"

Yu Hanyan glanced at Qin Yan, and saw that he had a happy expression on his face, and it seemed that he had thrown the grudge of Die Shumeng to Java, so he replied with his bow: "Thank you for your help, Hanyan has nothing to ask for." ”

Lin Ge Lao nodded and said, "I have already made arrangements for it, if you can, you can leave now." Yao'er, come here!"

Lin Muyao stood far away, without the slightest intention of coming over. Hearing Lin Ge Lao's call, she tilted her head and said in a loud voice: "I, no, go!"

"Now is not the time to be willful, come here!" Lin Ge Lao's voice became stern.

Lin Muyao stomped her feet, not buying it at all: "I said it, if you don't go, you won't go! I won't go with the person who holds the head of the dead man as a treasure to go to a place where birds don't......"

"Yao'er, listen to Dad!" The eldest prince Lin Muyang came to her side at some point, and said warmly, "Jiulong Peak is a famous cave in the world, they use the cliff as the wall, the clouds as the veil, the pine as the beam, and the West Sea as the soil, to build a city of ten thousand heroes, the nine dragons arch around, everyone is walking with a sword, like a fairy, you can open your eyes when you go......"

Lin Ge Lao and Lin Muyang are both among the top figures in the Central Plains martial arts, claiming that stomping on their feet can cause earthquakes in the entire rivers and lakes, but now they can only coax and deceive their little girls to say all the good things, but they haven't had any effect. Known as the eldest brother as a father, now that the father and the eldest brother are in front of him, the majesty of the Tianyuan Grandmaster is enough to scare ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but Lin Muyao has no fear on her face, her expression is as usual, and her calm bearing is really better than that of a strategizing general.

The few people who were caught in the quarrel did not notice that the clouds in the sky were getting deeper and deeper, and the pitch was as black as ink, rolling and tumbling in the sky. A rancid smell permeated the heavens and the earth, and an invisible whirlpool had taken shape. Half a minute later, cloudy droplets poured down from the ink cloud. The father and daughter of the Lin family had to suspend the dispute and avoid entering the hall. It didn't take long for them to quarrel again.

"How many times have I said it, I will never go to Jiulong Peak! Even if you say the flowers, it's useless!"

"Don't mess around, the evil faction is about to attack, we all have to fight with all our strength, how can we still have the energy to take care of you. Even if you don't care about your life, you have to take into account your good friend Miss Mu. It's just that I went to Jiulong Peak to live for ten days and a half months, and I didn't let you do any work......"

............

The heroes had all returned to their residences, and the subordinates were far away, and Qin Yan, Yu Hanyan and Mu Chengxue became the only listeners in this battle of words. Qin Yan finally understood that the quarrel between the old lady of the first family in the rivers and lakes was not much different from that of ordinary rural people, and she only said those few words over and over again, back and forth countless times, no one could convince the other party, and the onlookers were also drowsy.

A gust of wind blew in, and the rainstorm lifted the curtains and poured in, and half of Qin Yan's clothes were immediately soaked. He cursed under his breath, tore off half of the curtains, and wrapped the head of the blood-clad thief in his arms around his shoulders like a small package. As soon as he looked up, he saw Mu Chengxue staring at him not far away, with a little horror on his face, and his originally good mood dimmed.

'Hey, sinners who kill without blinking an eye should be self-aware, stop being delusional!' he shook his head vigorously, but the feeling of loss in his heart could not be erased.

After all, the human heart is fragile, he can resist desire, refuse temptation, break free from arrogance, jump out of resentment, but he can't control himself from sadness, pain, confusion, and disappointment......

Just when he was sad, he saw Mu Chengxue get up, stretched out his right finger and exclaimed, "Gongzi Qin, your clothes!"

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked down, only to find that the places on his clothes that had been drenched by the rain were all gray and black.

"What's going on?" he reached out of the window and stayed in the rain for a moment, his entire arm quickly covered with a gray and black smudge. As he pondered it, he realized that a subtle force in the rain was about to seep into his flesh and blood, and it seemed to have a certain corrosive effect. It's just that the skin that has been tempered by Han Blood is too solid, so it doesn't give these weird things a chance.

He withdrew his right arm, and with a flick of his other hand from his wrist, he saw the entire sleeve of his shirt fall from shredded pieces of cloth as if it had been rotted by decades.

This strange situation also attracted the attention of several members of the Lin family, and they stopped the quarrel that would never lead to a result, and walked towards the door one after another.

It was only at this time that Lin Ge Lao noticed the unusual smell in the air, and he didn't care about Lin Muyao anymore, frowned and walked out of the door, stepping into the dense and turbid rain curtain.

Under the pitch black sky, the light was as dark as midnight. Endless torrential rains poured down, as if the whole world was buried in a deep ocean. The pavilions and pavilions and gardens are all in the vastness and darkness, and they can no longer be seen.

Lin Ge walked with his hands in his hands, and a dark light spread around him, and the raindrops fell half a meter above him, as if they were cut by an invisible sword and bounced to the side. He walked a dozen steps before he stopped and looked up.

The swirling clouds hung low, the lightning flashed in the sea of clouds, and the rolling thunder shook the earth, as if the sky was about to fall.

A flash of lightning tore through the gloomy sky, and the ground was pale. There seemed to be a faint cry in the distance, and the figures of the unjust souls loomed in the rain. In this extremely dark moment, the ugly demons are also waiting for the opportunity, searching for the taste of flesh and blood in the drowsiness. Everything is terrified, and the living beings are scattered.

"Can't wait!" Lin Ge Lao sighed in a deep voice, and his cry pierced through the heavy rain and fog until it reached the end of the sky that was invisible to the naked eye. The shouting sound is like the thunder of a tiger and a leopard, containing the power of the gods, and the aftermath echoes endlessly, shocking all evil things. The demons and ghosts in the rain curtain let out a terrified scream, and scrambled to flee in all directions.