Chapter five hundred and twelve
Lin Sen was surprised. Lan Ming and Cheng Nan had also spoken out of the box when negotiating terms with him before. Did the Lan family really get unified training, unified caliber, and unified teaching according to self-compiled tutorials?
"So?" The smile on Lin Sen's face faded obviously.
"So!" Ji Lang replied, "If I want it, I will get it myself, no one needs to give it to me. Also, between me and Lan Tianxing... I volunteered to be his little brother and help him do things.
Even if he doesn't give me anything, I will do it. There is neither use nor exchange of interests between us...".
Lin Sen snorted coldly and asked, "What is it? You sold yourself and are still counting money for others. You are extremely stupid! If you don't fight for those things, do you think others will give them to you?".
"Yes!" Ji Lang replied again, "Mr. Lin, the reason why you have betrayed all your relatives and ended up where you are today is because you want to grab everything. If something is not yours, it cannot belong to you, so why bother with yourself?"
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"Ji Lang, for the sake of Xiyu and Xiyuan's friendship, I gave you a chance. It's because you're ignorant and dishonest, so don't blame me for being heartless!" Lin Sen smiled coldly and cut his left middle finger.
A curtain of blood popped up, "Don't really think that a blood scarf can save your life. Now I'm going to let you experience the real blood-devouring spell of the Akabane tribe...".
The blood curtain drew forward and intertwined into a network in mid-air, covering Ji Lang's head. The dark wind from before came again in an instant, seeming to be attracted by the smell of fresh blood. Not only did the attack speed
It's much faster and the knife shadows are more dense and sharp.
With the red scarf wrapped around Ji Lang's body, he could only keep retreating and trying to avoid it. Just now, he thought he was deliberately avoiding the "Ming Feng" that didn't hurt him. He saw through this "fake" in just a few words of conversation.
', Zhuan'er began to attack with all his strength again.
The red silk scarf wrapped around his body severely restricted Ji Lang's physical mobility. If it could have saved his life before, the current situation would have killed him, because the shadow of the knife had been chasing him and slashing wildly.
Ji Lang's kung fu was far superior to that of Lan Xin. He dodged left and right around the bamboo bushes and flowers in the garden to escape. Although he looked embarrassed and almost got chopped down, he always had a close call.
Escaped.
"It turns out that these two sisters are not your biological children. Is there something wrong with you that can't give birth to a child?" Ji Lang was puzzled by this question, so he asked directly, "Why doesn't this blood scarf work well?".
Lin Sen still stood there with his hands behind his back like a master. Seeing Ji Lang being chased around and still hanging on by a thread, he smiled in a good mood and said, "The highest-level spells inherited by the Red Feather Clan are all devouring spells."
It is made from blood. How can it be so profound that others can peep into it?"
"These sisters are indeed my biological daughters, and they are my bloodline inheritance, Lin Sen, but..." Lin Sen smiled proudly again, "This is also the special cleverness of this blood-devouring curse. If something unexpected happens,
If it encounters the opposite, it will turn around, just like now, it will become a living bait to attract this 'dark wind'!".
There is such an incredible setting. It is really an ingenious idea with sinister intentions.
After hearing this, Ji Lang quickly wanted to pull off the red scarf around his body. Since this thing was a live bait, he simply threw it out and let the knife shadow in the cold wind slash it enough to distract the evil spirits first and then find a way out.
Take action.
"Xiyu and Xiyuan are both my biological daughters, and they have the blood of my Lin family. You don't really think that they will follow you wholeheartedly, do you?" Lin Sen reminded her very thoughtfully, "Don't believe it too much.
Sooner or later, you will die in their hands!"
With such an obvious attempt to sow discord and a clear purpose of misleading, Ji Lang didn't know whether he didn't have time to listen or just didn't hear it.
A sneer flashed at the corner of Lin Sen's mouth. People may not think very carefully when they are highly nervous. Even if Ji Lang doesn't believe it, there will still be a trace of defense in his heart. This is exactly what he wants.
Because he was able to trick Ji Lang into throwing away the life-saving amulet just by saying it casually. It seems that this famous Third Master Ji of the Lan family is nothing more than that.
However, as soon as Lin Sen's mouth flashed a smile, it froze again, because Ji Lang pulled off the red scarf and did not throw it away casually. Instead, he swung it and threw it over the dark wind.
The towel was wrapped in it, twisting and tangled as if trying to break free, making a sharp sound like a baby crying.
The crying was not only very chaotic, but also sharp and noisy. After a few buzzing sounds, it turned into tiny bright stars and scattered in the wind.
In the garden where the sun shines brightly, the bright spots flicker and go out like small fireworks, disappearing among the green bamboos and trees.
Lin Sen's face turned red and his eyes turned red. Just as Ji Lang shook the red scarf a few times to unwrap it around his wrist, Lin Sen slapped the Taihu stone behind him, and the blue bricks under Ji Lang's feet fell downwards without any warning.
A sinking.
Under the blue bricks was a brightly colored pool. The sunlight shone through the shadows of the trees in the pool, and the emerald green was as gorgeous and refreshing as a pool of jade. Ji Lang was caught off guard and fell into the pool.
"What happened to break up my 'Ming Feng'? It's not a pity for an ignorant young man to die!" Lin Sen gritted his teeth and cursed, then comforted himself, "You brought this on yourself! Wait until the water in this pool of grievances is cleared.
After absorbing your yang energy and transforming you into a corpse statue, you are worth the power of hundreds of 'Ming Feng's', so I won't suffer any loss..."
Ding Dong has been adjusting the picture, but the camera lens moves up, down, left and right too fast with the speed of Ji Lang's escape, and what is captured in the picture are fleeting virtual images.
When the picture finally settled on a pool of mesmerizingly green water, the camera might have been broken or an important component might have shut down automatically.
"The signal is gone! Something may have happened to Mr. Ji!" Ding Dong exclaimed. Hua Tang glanced at him and said nothing. Xiang Guang patted his shoulder and told him to move away, because the news was nothing to make a fuss about.
"Yes, I'm resigning..." Ding Dong had no choice but to leave the study with self-awareness. His mission had been completed and it was time to leave.
Huatang looked at the location map that Ding Dong made based on the footage from the camera, and exclaimed, "Is this the 'Washing Pool'? It's actually hidden so secretly...".
"Well, so Mr. Ji's sacrifice is still worth it..." Kang Ran also agreed, "Today is already the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and our time cannot be wasted. Now that we have determined the location, let's take action as soon as possible, and be careful!"
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Huatang stood up and smiled, "I'm fine, see you then!".
"Senior Brother Xiang, do you understand?" Kangran asked Xiang Guang again, "Senior Brother is an expert in this field, do you have any advice?".
"No more..." Xiang Guang shook his head modestly. He was impressed by Kangran's erudition and resourcefulness, and there was no need for any more superfluous advice.
Yu Ling was lying on the bed with only her last breath left, looking at the danger of passing away at any time. A few days after Akabane's new master, the Rose King, came to the throne, it was said that he was buried in the "Pear Blossom Valley".
The first elder, Ban Yue, also went to the Lihua Valley to find out the truth. After that, there was no news about his disappearance. Only Shuang Yue and Yin Yue were left in Duyue Temple to support the situation.
Unexpectedly, the Rose King suddenly came back two days ago. He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in Xiaoyue's room and found some things. After returning, Young Master Mei had not given any explanation to his disciples, and he disappeared inexplicably the next day.
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The Akabane royal family has not been in charge for many days. In addition, with various strange rumors spreading, the Akabane clan is now in a state of panic and chaos. Lin Sen also wants to wait for this opportunity to replace Yu Ling.
Sit on the seat of King Akabane.
Of course, an Akabane clan cannot satisfy his desire for power at all. His grand plan is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He wants to hold everything he wants in his hands.
Within two days, Lan Yuan, Lan Xin, Rose King and Ji Lang were buried here one after another in the 'Underworld Garden'. However, their untimely deaths were not the end but just the beginning.
It will be seven days later, on the night of the full fifteenth month, that an annual drama that will overturn the entire world will be officially staged in his 'underworld'. At that time, he will stand on the highest peak and look down on everyone.
Chapter completed!