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Chapter 1185 Arson Revenge

After hearing Su Bichen's sincere comment, Lin Yang smiled a little embarrassedly. He scratched his head and turned red. He didn't seem to be the evil god who just killed and killed the young leader of the Beggars' Sect and the four elders, as if he had become a young man.

"Thank you for your praise, but I'm not as good as you said. Just be able to help you. That bastard is really hateful. If you follow him, it's equivalent to jumping into a fire pit."

Seeing Lin Yang like this, Su Bichen couldn't help laughing, thinking that the other party was a little cute. Although he was mixed up on the road, he was innocence in his bones, which was quite fun.

She whispered: "Yes, thanks to you anyway, I will repay you in the future."

"That's not necessary. You are a very good girl. Just live a good life in the future. I'll come to the Murong family to do something and negotiate with them."

Lin Yang came to the door of the manor, followed by Su Bichen, as if he had brought a beautiful little follower and said to Murong Peng: "Who is in charge now?"

Murong Peng endured the pain and smiled and said, "I am currently in charge of family matters. Thanks to Mr. Lin's actions just now, the Murong family escaped. Thank you."

Lin Yang said with a stern face: "Forget it, I mainly don't want Miss Su to fall into the tiger's mouth. She only took action when she saw that she couldn't count on you, so there was no need to thank you."

Murong Peng hurriedly said, "No matter what, we are all very hurrying. Mr. Lin came from afar. There was another fierce battle just now. Thank you for your hard work. Please go to the humble house for a cup of tea. Please."

Lin Yang was not polite, and walked into the manor with his head held high.

The members of the Murong family surrounded Hong Furong, their eyes cold, as if they were about to kill someone, which made people shudder.

Hong Furong was frightened, and fell from the wheelchair with her body tilted, struggling to kneel on the ground, begging with no one on her face, "I'm wrong... I really know I'm wrong. You guys let me go. I will never dare to do it again. As long as I save my life, I can do whatever I want."

Murong Lan said gloomyly: "This bitch is too vicious and must not be kept. Throw her into the lake and feed her to the turtle."

Several young men came forward, tied them up, and blocked Hong Furong's mouth with socks, so as not to yell. They carried the woman away quickly and came to the distance near the lake, and threw Hong Fuzhen into the lake with all their strength.

They came back as the woman sank into the water and disappeared.

Under the guidance of Murong Peng, Lin Yang came to the living room and sat down, and said straight to the point: "I want to explain what is right and wrong about the past. Murong Tian killed my grandfather and took the martial arts secrets of "Little Wuxiang Gong", "Blade Plum Hand" and "Tianyang Palm". Now he deserves his sins. So, please return these secrets to me, and all the grievances will be eliminated. From now on, we will not violate the rivers."

After hearing this, a group of Murong family members understood the other party's intentions and did not feel that it was too much. After all, the other party's things should be returned to the original owner. Otherwise, if they cause disputes, they may suffer a disaster.

Murong Peng did not hesitate at all and agreed, "Mr. Lin, I will go to my father's secret room to find it. If I see these three secret books, I will definitely return it."

Lin Yang was very sensible. In order to avoid this guy playing tricks, he said calmly: "If you can't find it, I will stay and stay there. I will stay in your Murong family in the future, so you must hand over the things."

Murong Peng's eyes showed fear and nodded quickly, "Okay, please don't worry, I'll dig three feet into the ground and get the secret book out. Please wait."

It was getting late, and it was already evening. He ordered the women to prepare a banquet, and wait for Mr. Lin to entertain him and go to the backyard by himself.

Half an hour passed, Murong Peng returned, carrying a cloth bag in his hand, and took out the three old secret books inside. Please ask Lin Yang to read it. It was "Little Wuxiang Gong", "Zhao Plum Hand" and "Tianyang Palm", which were preserved quite well.

Lin Yang carefully checked and looked through page by page. The paper was indeed the same as before, and there were no changes. It was definitely true, so he was relieved.

As a result, it took a long time to delay. Suddenly, an anxious shout came from outside, "No, Mr. Lin's helicopter caught fire."

"Go and get the fire extinguisher quickly, everyone hurry up and put the fire..." Lin Yang frowned, quickly put the secret book in a cloth bag, and rushed out of the living room in a flash, jumping up and falling like a ghost. He saw the fire outside soaring into the sky, the helicopter burning, and the fire was no longer controlled.

A convertible jeep was parked to the west, and two figures ran over and entered the car. The driver quickly drove away.

"Damn guy!"

After cursing fiercely, Lin Yang used the Lingbo Flying Strategy skill, and his speed reached an incredible level. Before the jeep could complete acceleration, in the blink of an eye, he had already landed in front of the car and kicked it out.

"Bang!"

The jeep was kicked over, one of them pressed down below and wailed in pain. The other two guys turned around and wanted to run, but were hit by the Six-Meridian Sword, and fell to the ground as if they were bullets, screaming miserably.

Lin Yang looked closely and realized that the three guys were all members of the Beggars' Sect. However, in order to find out who was the conscript behind the scenes, he said singly: "You are so brave. You dare to burn my helicopter. Do you want to die, right?"

The three guys were so scared that they were out of their minds and hurriedly shouted, "Young Master, please spare me, we have no choice. We are the young gang leader's idea."

"That's right, the young master holds a grudge against you and instructs us to bring gasoline over and burn your helicopter."

"We don't want to come here either, but there is nothing we can do..." At this moment, many members of the Murong family were busy putting out the fire. Murong Peng and Murong Lan came closer. Seeing the arsonist as members of the Beggars' Sect, they were furious and felt that it was obvious that they wanted to blame them, which was really hateful.

Murong Peng cursed: "The damn bad guy has bad intentions, it's really hateful, so he must not let it go."

Lin Yang nodded, "That's right, they are all guys with human faces and beasts. Let me bury my helicopter as a burial, so that your people can dodge them."

Murong Peng quickly ran over and ordered the family members to retreat. Lin Yang kicked the three Beggar Gang members out one after another and landed in the flames. Then, he kicked the jeep into the sea of ​​fire with force, which was jaw-dropping.

Everyone lasted for about half an hour and finally went out. The helicopter and jeep turned into wreckage, and there were three charred corpses. In order to avoid trouble, Murong Peng ordered his men to come over to clean up the scene, and took away the bodies and wreckage and buried them.

In this way, Lin Yang couldn't do it anymore if he wanted to go back. He could only come to the manor at Murong Peng's invitation, enjoy a sumptuous dinner, and stay in the room.

Lin Yang looked around and was still the room he had lived in. When he pretended to be drunk and slept here, Su Bichen was forced to sleep in his bed with only wearing a bellyband. He was as white as snow and had a great figure. Thanks to his failure to submit, otherwise he would not have ended up.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Lin Yang sat at the table, opened the cloth bag, took out the Taoist treasure "Little Wuxiang Gong" first and read it. He thought about it one by one, but frowned and felt that he had encountered a bottleneck.

There are many rare words in this Taoist secret book that has been passed down for thousands of years. They are obscure and difficult to understand. They cannot understand the meaning at all. I am afraid it is difficult to practice?
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