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Chapter nine hundred and thirtieth dawn

After Lin Xiaodong ordered Li Gui to open the trap, he took the remaining nine people out of the ancient house.

There was light in front of them, and everyone realized that it was already morning. They had suffered all night in the ancient house, and it was terrifying to recall them! "Mr. Lin, those people who were taken away, can they... not be able to come back?"

"

A model couldn't help but ask Lin Xiaodong.

Anyang said just now that the people who disappeared were just captured. Now that they have surrendered to the evil spirits, they should be able to be rescued.

"Yes, rescue them!"

"Mr. Lin, you must save them."

Everyone looked at Lin Xiaodong expectantly, waiting for his answer.

Lin Xiaodong sighed, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything. Their souls and blood essence have been sucked away by the ghosts. They are already dead, and gods can't save them."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked. It was only now that they truly realized the fear caused by death. Only then did they realize that everyone was playing games with evil ghosts with their lives last night.

Some people cried bitterly, some were sad, and some were grateful to be alive.

"You bastard, Li Gui killed so many people, but you let Li Gui go and took Li Gui as your younger brother. Are you worthy of those who died?"

Wen Zitian pointed at Lin Xiaodong aggressively, accusing him with an angry expression.

"You are the one who should be responsible for the death of those people. If it weren't for you, you beast, they wouldn't have come here at all.

Please also remember that if Xiaodong had not surrendered the evil spirit, you would not have been able to see the rising sun in the sky.

It doesn’t matter if you’re not grateful, then you still have the right to accuse Xiaodong?”

Feng Yuzhou got mad and retorted angrily.

Wen Zitian was immediately speechless and walked aside in shame.

"Senior Lin, don't argue with that kid, he has no right to accuse you.

Here, I would like to thank Senior Lin again for his life-saving grace, thank you."

Anyang became very sincere and took the initiative to salute and thank Lin Xiaodong.

Chen Ming hesitated for a moment and finally thanked Lin Xiaodong.

Only Wen Zitian was stubborn, with a straight face and his head turned to one side, not intending to thank Lin Xiaodong.

The four people who had been rescued by Lin Xiaodong thanked Lin Xiaodong profusely, gave them their business cards, and promised that as long as Lin Xiaodong needs their help, they will go through fire and water for Lin Xiaodong! "There is something very realistic, I have to tell you.

one time.

It's best for everyone not to talk about what happened last night and just pretend that nothing happened.

Otherwise, if we continue to investigate, suspicion may be raised on us. After all, if we say that ghosts killed those people, I am afraid no one will believe it, and they will send us to a mental hospital."

Although Lin Xiaodong was worried about Li Gui's safety, what he said made sense.

Everyone is not a fool, they all know that only by keeping silent can they live longer. If you talk nonsense, whether it angers Lin Xiaodong or Li Gui, I am afraid it will not end well! Even Wen Zitian does not dare to refute, who will let this happen?

This guy is the leader, but he is the culprit.

"I think everyone is very tired, so go back to bed quickly."

Lin Xiaodong waved his hand and pulled Feng Yuzhou forward.

The four people rescued by Lin Xiaodong quickly followed, trying to please Lin Xiaodong and send him back to the city.

Wen Zitian, Anyang and Chen Ming lagged behind, walking with their heads sullen and worried.

"Anyang, you bastard, you beat me last night, I will remember this grudge."

Wen Zitian was proud and arrogant. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't help but complain to Anyang.

If he couldn't beat Anyang and didn't dare to take action, he could only use harsh words.

"Brother, I beat you for your own good. You dare to target Lin Xiaodong even though you see how powerful he is. Aren't you looking for death?

Let me tell you, he is the kind of person who is casual on the surface but very proud in his heart. He doesn’t bother to kill us.

If he really wants to kill us, we are 100% dead, you know?

Can you be more mature like me and see the reality clearly? Don’t think that just because you are a descendant of the Wen family, the whole world must be afraid of you and dare not mess with you! This is a childish idea of ​​yours, like that of Lin Xiaodong

A powerful cultivator, fearless of heaven and earth, he really doesn't take your Wen family seriously."

Like an elder, Anyang educated Wen Zitian with earnest words.

However, Wen Zitian didn't listen to a word and said harshly: "A cultivator is so great, right?

Is he as good as a missile?

Can he be faster than a bullet?

No matter how awesome you are, you will be shot down with one shot. Just wait and see, one day I will let that kid Lin Xiaodong fall into my hands."

Anyang smiled coldly. He was too lazy to argue with an ignorant person like Wen Zitian. Just let him deal with Lin Xiaodong if he wanted to. No one could stop him if he wanted to die.

At this time, the mobile phone in Wen Zitian's pocket rang.

He took it out and took a look and found that there were about ten missed calls. It must have been that when he was in the ancient house, there was no signal at all, and now he got out.

Wen Zitian answered the phone, his face became more and more proud, and he didn't know what good thing he had heard.

After putting away the phone, Wen Zitian stared at Anyang and sneered: "If you dare to hit me, I will make you pay the price.

Your master is at my house now, and when he gets back, I will file a lawsuit against you."

"Can't you be more mature?

She cares about such small things like a girl.

If you want to sue, you can sue. I believe Master will understand me. Without me, you would have died last night."

Anyang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"You're just a loser, you were almost killed by a ghost, and you're still pretending to be shit.

From the beginning to the end, you never saved me."

Wen Zitian would never admit that Anyang had helped him. Until now, he still resented Anyang for kicking him and slapping him.

Anyang got into Chen Ming's car and the three of them drove back to the city.

At this moment, in the Wen family mansion, Mr. Wen Wen Tiejun was entertaining two distinguished guests.

Both of them are dressed in Taoist robes and have immortal Taoist bones. At first glance, they are people from the world of cultivation.

"Two immortal masters, please help our Wen family. As long as you help the Wen family survive this disaster, the Wen family will become a force in your camp from now on.

Elder Lu Da, Chief Yue, let me tell you the truth.

We have invited famous doctors from all over the world these days, but no one can cure the strange disease in the Wen family.

Now, the hopes of our Wen family are all pinned on you."

Wen Tiejun looked haggard and looked much older. It seemed that the suffering during this period of time had left him mentally and physically exhausted.

Elder Lu Da and Yue Sheng came here this time just to help the Wen family and establish a secular network of connections.

After the two comforted Wen Tiejun, they patted their chests and promised that they would definitely help the Wen family get rid of the illness.

Then, the two were taken to the ward to see the Wen family.


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