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The moon rises on the willow branches, but Lin Qiying and others have no feelings of making an appointment with the beauty under the weeping willows.

Of course, the Lin family relaxed surveillance not because Zuo Wuzhou was so kind that he could influence the enemy. But because the Lin family had a big deal, and it might not be known whether it was a big trouble or a big disaster.

At this moment, the three direct masters of the Lin family and Lin Zhenghe were holding a very nervous and anxious meeting. Compared to the death of Lin Qiying's two sons, this matter is even more urgent.

Lynn's teeth were grinding: "It's all because of Zuo Wuzhou, the second son of the Zuo family, rescued his brother and let the prisoner go. Now, someone is here in the Zhu family."

Lin Zhenghe looked at Lin Qixiong coldly: "Have you found that Zuo Wuzhou and Zuo Wushang? As long as I take over the upper half of this super soul combat skill, I will become a Soul Martial Master. How many Zhu families will die when I come to the Zhu family."

The three brothers of the Lin family were depressed: "The Zuo family disappeared completely in Dafeng County."

Lynn's eyes showed a hint of coveting: "Uncle, can you study this super soul combat skill for me? Maybe I can make a breakthrough."

This is a super soul combat skill. They took it together. Why is he not worth it? Why can't he study it or even read it?

Lynchy-hsiung scolded in anger: "Shut up, third brother!"

"Of course you want me to shut up!" Lin Qihao sneered: "You have done good people. People outside say that Mr. Lin is a great charity. Who knows that Mr. Lin Er is the best at scouting homes and extermination of clans and taking away his wife and daughters. Your son hooked up with Zuo Wushang's wife, and the secret book passed your hand first. I'm afraid he would have seen this super soul combat skill first than his uncle."

Seeing Lin Zhenghe's expression was not kind, he said angrily: "The second brother, it's your son. I'll just take his wife for a long time, but I'll still pronounce the lust in front of him, and even tell me in person about killing the whole family. Now, the other half's super soul fighting skills will be more than willing to die."

"It's all because of Zuo Wushang Zuo Wuzhou. They don't know how to hand over what our Lin family wants. We want to kill them, but they dare not send their heads over and let us chop them. It's too much!"

"Three, what do you mean by being sarcastic!" Lynn, who had grown into a teenager after a few days because of the pain of his child, became angry and slapped Lynn overwhelmed.

"Okay, boss, you finally admit that you want to kill me. Come on, kill me, I will fight you." Lynch's roaring.

"Enough!" Lin Zhenghe couldn't bear to see the farce and angrily stopped it.

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After a long time of trouble, they each sat down in disappointment.

Lynn Qiying said with a blue face and said the serious matter: "The Zhu family has already appeared in Dafeng County City. A ninth-rank master came here in person. If they join forces with the Zhang family..."

Lynch is resourceful and always serves as a military advisor. He thought hard for a while and smiled bitterly: "If the Zhu family and the Zhang family join forces, we may not be our opponents. In particular, there is an unknown enemy hidden in the villa."

"It's a pity that I don't know if the third uncle can rush back from the imperial city in time. It's almost time to calculate."

Lin Zhenghe looked calm and felt a little anxious: "I'll deal with the ninth grade, and I'll gather my direct children first. If the battle is not good, let them withdraw from the tunnel and protect our Lin family."

"Okay, I'll gather all the masters together." Lynn said in a deep voice.

Lynn's eyes flashed, and the fierce light was so fierce: "Old second, once the battle begins, I will send someone to kill Xiao Shisan and the boy in the same room with him. Regardless of whether he is the murderer or not, I would rather kill the wrong one and not let go."

Lynn looked at Lynn's face with cold eyes: "This is the battle of life and death for our Lin family. If anyone dares to cause trouble behind the scenes, even my own brother will kill you!"

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"I know you are not Xiaoyun! I also know that you killed the second and third masters."

Xiao Shisan said the first sentence under Zuo Wuzhou's gaze. Zuo Wuzhou was unsurprising of this. He had already predicted: "Why help me? You are a servant of the Lin family and a slave, why?"

Xiao Shisan looked directly at Zuo Wuzhou, and what appeared in his eyes was a red color and... deep hatred, which even made Zuo Wuzhou feel trembling under the power of this hatred.

Today is the fifteenth day, the moon is both round and bright, and a quiet arrival is blowing up some sand.

Tears were oozing from Xiao Shisan's blood-red eyes, just like gravel drilling into his eyes, with a kind of sad power.

"There is a story, I wonder if you are interested in listening to it."

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More than ten years ago, there was an ordinary family with parents and brothers and sisters together. The eldest son's wife finally gave birth to a small life after ten months of pregnancy, and the little boy brought new joy and carnival to the family.

The soul cultivation world is the world where the weak prey on the weak and the most competitive world. Everyone has a strong desire to be ambitious, even the poor like a pool of shit.

In order to earn more money, the eldest son entered the soul yard, calmed his soul, and earned a good future for his son, and decided to do a very hard, tiring and unhappy job. That is, to work for the Lin family.

The eldest son performed very well and was taken to another place by the Lin family to work. He could only come back a few times a year, and there were people accompanying him along the way. It is strictly forbidden to disclose any related matters.

After a few years, this big family has born several small lives one after another, adding a lot of joy and joy.

If the story develops in this way, it will probably become a happy fairy tale. But things in the world are often not like this.

Finally one day, the eldest son thought that the money he earned was enough to set a good soul for his son. Some people who came in with him had similar thoughts, so they said together that they didn't want to do it.

These more than ten people went home. On the night they returned home, there were horse thieves and thieves attacked these ordinary families.

More than ten families were wiped out. People in their seventies or eighties were young, and babies less than a month old. More than ten families, more than one hundred people were all dead.

There was only one child who avoided this disaster because of playing. But these years old children witnessed with their own eyes how their parents, grandparents were brutally killed...

The blood spilled out of the body, so terrible that it scared the child.

This child can't forget the bloody night, the scene where the raging fire burned down his home. He can't forget, and he can't forget what the murderer said, and one of the murderers had come back with his father.

Then the story is more cliché.

The child was wandering on the streets and was adopted by an old man who was helpless. This old man happened to be from the Lin family.

This child put hatred in his heart, inherited the identity of the old man, and became a slave of the Lin family. Year after year, day after day, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge!

The old man once gave the child a very promising name, but the old man didn't know that the child had never forgotten his real name.

I keep my original name in mind all the time and... hatred!

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"I know what my father did for the Lin family back then, and was to build authentic tunnels. I know the location of authentic tunnels, I know the approximate location of the Lin family's treasure house, I know where the people in the Lin family live, and I am most familiar with this place."

"You want to kill the Lin family, I will help you." The thin young Xiao Shisan said firmly.

Zuo Wuzhou rarely sighed, but he couldn't help but sigh at this moment. I don't know whether it was sympathy or touching the experience of the boy in front of me. If he hadn't become a soul monk, if he hadn't come back in time, he would not have been the second Little Thirteen.

He knew that he could not refuse the thin boy in front of him, because the thin boy had devoted his whole life to this matter.

Besides, he really needs someone like Xiao Shisan who knows Linjiazhuang well.

Suddenly, a fierce gong and drum sound came from the outer village, and a faint shout of killing came. The shout of killing came with a vague sound of killing. The shout of killing came with a vague saying: "Capture the Lin Family Village and kill all the Lin family!"

Zuo Wuzhou was surprised and happy: "Linjiazhuang encountered an enemy attack, and my chance came!"

He smiled slightly and said to the thin boy: "Go!"

The boy was surprised: "Where to go! I don't know who you are yet, can you tell me?"

"kill!"

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly looked back and his eyes flickered: "Someone called me, the head-cut assassin."

The thin boy trembled all over and then became ecstatic. It turned out that it was the head-cut assassin who was about to be bragged by the servants in the village to become a legend. He no longer doubted Zuo Wuzhou's strength.

Zuo Wuzhou turned around: "However, I prefer others calling me Zuo Wuzhou!"

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Chapter completed!