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037 Harvest 1

Russell's grandfather, Calion Raphael, was a retired cadre from the province. Lin Sheng didn't know where he was before, but judging from the attitudes of the other people, it was obviously unusual.

"If it was Grandpa Carin, there would be no problem. Although the White Card Gang is strong, he would never provoke Grandpa Carin because of a few minions!" Xia Yin said affirmatively.

"Teacher Lin, don't worry, there will definitely be no problem this time." Madilan nodded as well.

Lin Sheng didn't say anything, but his expression calmed down. No one noticed that his hand holding the hilt was getting tighter and tighter.

After some people recovered, the four of them took a taxi back to the club.

This time, the practical field teaching was temporarily interrupted. After this incident, no one had the intention to attend classes again.

Lin Sheng gave a little guidance on the basic situation of the three people. In addition to the central iron gate, he taught a crown pose for the three people to practice. Then he began to pack up his things and walked out of the club.

It was sunny outside, and the air was refreshing with a tide.

A couple hugged each other at one side of the club, and they were alone, as if no one was around, the boy's hands reached into the hem of the girl's top unscrupulously.

The sound of Lin Sheng's footsteps from the club alarmed the two.

After the young couple was frightened, they immediately left quickly. But the young man threw a resentful look before leaving.

Lin Sheng was wearing a white sportswear and carrying a sword on his back to the bus stop next to the club, waiting for the bus with a few elementary school students who had just blushed.

Soon on the right side of the street, a lilac sedan slowly drove over silently and stopped at the entrance of the club.

The car door opened and a gray-white old man wearing a long black silk suit came down.

The old man glanced at him and saw Lin Sheng on the platform. His footsteps that had originally walked towards the club gate stopped immediately. A trace of inexplicable meaning appeared on his face, and he didn't know what his emotions were.

"Teacher Lin Sheng?" The old man suddenly spoke.

The two were more than five meters apart, but Lin Sheng clearly felt that the other party's eyes were on him.

He was stunned for a moment, glanced at the old man's outfit and the silver pattern on the door of the car behind him, and it was obvious that he was not a bargain.

"Who are you?" he asked a few steps forward.

"My name is Rennie. I am the uncle of Russell. I have heard him mention you. Now it seems that Russell is still talking lightly." The old man looked at Lin Sheng carefully, and a trace of brightness flashed in his eyes.

He had seen many young people, but he had never seen the one in front of him, giving him some inexplicable cold temperament.

This is not like the temperament that ordinary high school students can have.

In his eyes, Lin Sheng, wearing a white sportswear, was somewhat similar to his father when he was young, as calm and powerful as his thunderous.

"So it's Russell's uncle. Hello, uncle. Is there anything wrong with you suddenly coming here?" Lin Sheng guessed something in his heart.

"Just as you thought, the old man spoke in person, and that's all.

I'm here to inform you verbally. Be careful in the future and don't easily get involved in those outlaws." Rennie said in a low voice.

"Old man? Is it Mr. Kareen?" Lin Sheng asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, you go. Work hard, the college entrance examination is coming soon." Renney said gently.

Although the other party's family is ordinary, putting aside other things, from the old man's attitude after hearing about this incident, he still seems to appreciate this kid very much.

After all, there are not many people who can convince Russell those three thorny ones.

The special instructors hired by the family before did not do this, but unexpectedly the boy in front of him did it.

Lin Sheng nodded slightly, said goodbye politely, and watched the other party push open the club door and walk in.

After returning to the bus stop, the bus arrived after waiting for a few minutes.

He squeezed up with his sword box on his back and stood in the crowded crowd, his face calm but his heart was chaotic.

After returning home from the club, he entered his dream for several days, but did not enter the Black Feather City, but just explored around the city wall.

There are many gaps and holes around the city wall. Since the main entrance is extremely dangerous, he plans to find another way and enter the city from other channels.

A huge Black Feather City is not just a gate that can be entered.

For three consecutive days, he did not gain much. Instead, he killed several wandering rotten swordsmen during the exploration process.

The memories you get are mostly the same, and there is no new reward.

Time passes day by day, and a week passes in a blink of an eye...

In the drizzle, Lin Sheng ran quickly in the rain.

The dark sky in the dream is floating in the dark clouds, the moonlight is like veil, and you can’t see half of the star.

The wilderness was extremely dark, and this was the back of the city, at least several kilometers away from the gateway where he entered the city.

The weeds in the surrounding areas were half a person tall, and there were frequent unknown sounds flashing through it from time to time.

Lin Sheng held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the adaptation of this time made him fully grasp the weight of the heavy sword in his hand.

At the same time, he could also feel that his physical fitness seemed to have increased slightly.

"This is all because I have been practicing recently. Although it has been a little slower, it has been effective at least."

Lin Sheng sighed in his heart.

Chih!

In an instant, his sword flashed.

The black sword disappeared into the darkness on the right.

With a thud, a rotten swordsman's body fell straight to the ground, struggled for a few times, and then stopped moving.

Lin Sheng quickly stepped forward and checked. There was nothing else except the coins that were a little dark in his purse.

As for the black sword in the other party's hand, he didn't look down on it at all.

With the elite rotten swordsman's heavy sword, the rest are all scumbags in comparison.

Absorb the black line and continue to move forward. Lin Sheng's face was plain and running wildly.

In the darkness, only his continuous footsteps echoed.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed and his steps slowed down involuntarily.

Less than ten meters ahead of him, a city wall collapsed, revealing a very obvious gap.

Gray bricks and stones scattered on the grass, overwhelming a large area of ​​weeds.

The gap is more than three meters high and more than one meter wide, and inside is an alley leading to a two-house house.

Lin Sheng was overjoyed.

This is what he wants!

As he approached quickly, he lowered his voice, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and his breathing slowed down.

Stand at the gap and look inside.

The dark alley inside extends to the main road of the city, and you can vaguely see the subtle lights of the dark yellow street lights.

A thick and greasy oil stain was reflected on the ground in the alley, and several large black barrels were piled on the right, and I don’t know what was loaded.

Lin Sheng carefully looked up and down, and then listened to the sounds around him with his ears.

His previous experience made him realize that this Black Feather City is a terrifying high-risk area. According to the game, he ran to the advanced monster area in one breath.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Sheng quietly took a step further towards the gap.

His sneakers were stepping on the gravel slag and making a slight noise. While moving forward, he was also quickly comparing the surrounding environment in his mind and determining where he was.

"This is...it should be behind the kitchen."

Lin Sheng slowly walked around the alley, his sneakers stomped on the ground, feeling like he was stepping on a thick blanket, and there was a little black oil dirt on the soles of his shoes, which was very sad.

He walked to the entrance of the alley in one breath, and he quietly poked his eyes out and looked around.
Chapter completed!
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