These complex information were mixed together, making Lin Huang really confused.
Since he couldn't figure it out, Lin Huang helplessly shook his head, gradually put aside the doubts in his heart, and drove his carriage. Now he is just a coachman, no matter what he does.
It’s just that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn’t stop!
After Lin Huang worked as a coachman for two days, Jia Wanjin coughed more and more violently, and even coughed up blood. Jia Xuanxuan turned pale with fright, and quickly found a restaurant to stay.
Seeing this, the accompanying escort couldn't help but sigh. Jia Wanjin, the richest man who has been involved in business for decades, would probably have a hard time making it to the Blood Triangle alive.
Lin Huang was also a little depressed. What was he doing with the caravan? Aren't he looking for trouble on his own? Can't he just leave these things to Qin Xuance?
These days, although the mysterious blood shadow has not appeared again, Lin Huang has never forgotten it. Even though there were few disturbances along the way, the danger posed by the hidden blood shadow was enough to be fatal.
"Chang Sheng, my father wants to wash his face, please bring a basin of water up!"
In the restaurant, Jia Xuanxuan's face was full of melancholy. It was obvious that she was in a very low mood. She had just suffered a big disaster not long ago, and now her father was like this.
The girl who once had no worries about food and clothing is now in a state of despair.
When Lin Huang Duanshui entered the room, Jia Wanjin's complexion was extremely pale, and his whole body was like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any time.
"Xuanxuan, my father suddenly wants to eat braised foie gras. Go and order me. You know my father's taste," Jia Wanjin ordered with a cough.
Um.
Jia Xuanxuan agreed and went downstairs.
When Lin Huang was about to leave the room, Jia Wanjin suddenly waved his hand and coughed, "You stay here and I'll tell you something."
"I?"
Lin Huang pointed at himself and said, full of doubts in his heart, he was only a coachman, what did Jia Wanjin want to tell him.
Could he be sick and stupid?
"You shouldn't be called Lin Changsheng!"
Jia Wanjin looked at Lin Huang and said slowly, spreading his hands to signal Lin Huang to sit down.
Lin Huang frowned slightly and felt relieved immediately. If Jia Wanjin is really a Tianyuan realm warrior, then it is not difficult to see the clues from his own mind based on his hidden mind for so many years.
Just imagine, the person who could become the richest man in the Western Tang Dynasty is not an ordinary person, I am afraid he is shrewd to the core.
"Master Jia has great eyesight!"
Lin Huang smiled helplessly, admitting Jia Wanjin's statement, but he did not take off his face or reveal his true identity.
Jia Wanjin doesn't seem to care about this either.
"Mr. Jia is not simple either. He obviously possesses peerless mystical skills, but he has hidden it for so many years and has been walking around in shopping malls every day. No one has discovered him for so many years."
Jia Wanjin saw through Lin Huang's disguise, so Lin Huang naturally couldn't show weakness and said with a smile.
"You know?"
This time it was Jia Wanjin's turn to be a little surprised. In his opinion, Lin Huang was just a small warrior in the human realm, and he was absolutely unable to see these things.
"Although Mr. Jia coughs every day, his right hand is always hidden in his sleeve. Is it for the convenience of drawing the knife?"
"The thick hand cream on your hands should be to cover calluses, but a businessman should not have calluses on his hands."
"Mr. Jia traveled to various business houses and was in danger many times. He saved the day every time. This is not easy!"
"Mr. Jia has been coughing for ten days along the way. Most people would have died long ago if they coughed like this."
"Outside Yongxue Pass, those ten Tianyuan warriors died silently. This is not something ordinary people can do."
…
Lin Huang analyzed them one by one, so as to shock Jia Wanjin and prevent the right to speak from falling into the hands of the other party.
"What a funny little guy!"
Looking at Lin Huang, Jia Wanjin suddenly smiled and said, "You don't have to say so much. I'm asking you to stay because I'm asking you to stay, so the right to speak is in your hands no matter what."
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled awkwardly.
"I dare to ask Mr. Jia, what is all this going on? What does Mr. Jia want me to do?" Now that everything was said, Lin Huang did not hide it and directly asked the doubts in his heart.
Jia Wanjin shook his head, with an ugly smile on his sallow face, "You are a smart person, you should understand that the more you know, the faster you will die, and you are a warrior with such low strength."
"But what if I must know?"
Lin Huang frowned.
"Believe me, anyone under the Wuhou realm who knows about this may not have an easy life in the future," Jia Wanjin said with a serious face.
"The realm of Wuhou!"
Lin Huang looked at Jia Wanjin, who was like a sick cat in front of him, and his expression changed drastically, as if a muffled thunder struck Lin Huang's head, "Jia Wanjin's words just now undoubtedly admitted that he is a warrior, and he is
A Marquis of Wu".
Lin Huang was a little messy.
Is the Marquis Wu of the Eastern Spirit Realm so worthless?
Can you meet him casually?
A rich man who is busy with business every day has time to practice? And he became a Marquis of Wu?
You know, the sect leaders of the four major sects are now only half of the level of Wuhou!
…
"I wonder why Mr. Jia came to see me?"
After calming down, Lin Huang just asked. He was still in the human realm, and suddenly met a Wuhou, and was quite shocked in his heart.
At this point, Jia Wanjin's expression became solemn, he grabbed Lin Huang's hand and said: "Take Xuanxuan to the Blood Triangle, find Feng Wanli of the Blood Clothes Alliance, and hand Xuanxuan to him."
"Miss Xuanxuan?"
Lin Huang frowned, and then said: "I'm afraid I don't have this ability. I am only at the eighth level of the human realm. How can I protect Miss Xuanxuan? And you just believe in me?"
Lin Huang declined politely.
When your own life is in danger, do you still have the ability to protect others?
"I know," Jia Wanjin nodded, with a look of helplessness on his face, "but I have no choice. I can only entrust Xuanxuan to you, and no one else can."
"why is that?"
Lin Huang was full of doubts in his heart. Since Jia Wanjin was a strong man from Wuhou, he could easily reach the Blood Triangle even though he had a stubborn illness and relied on his mysterious skills.
"I am destined not to enter the Blood Triangle!"
Jia Wanjin smiled hoarsely, with a look of helplessness and relief on his face.
"There are four Tianyuan realm warriors in the escort. They are much more qualified than me," Lin Huang replied, without asking why Jia Wanjin said he couldn't enter the Blood Triangle.
"Didn't you see that bloody shadow that night?"
Jia Wanjin looked at Lin Huang and coughed with a smile. Although his gaze was gentle, it made Lin Huang feel particularly dazzling. He was afraid that nothing along the way would escape Jia Wanjin's eyes.
At the same time, Lin Huang was also quite shocked.
Jia Wanjin did not believe that he could escort Jia Xuanxuan, but he still found him. This could only mean that everyone else was fascinated by the mysterious blood shadow.
Thinking of this, Lin Huang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
It can be deduced from this that the escort in the restaurant is a time bomb that can cause murder at any time and anywhere.
"You are very special. Among all the people I have met, you are the only one who has not been controlled by Blood Crow!"
Jia Wanjin explained, "Except for you and Xuanxuan, everyone in the escort team has been possessed by the Eyes of the Blood Crow, so Xuanxuan can only be escorted by you."
"That bloody shadow...is the Eye of the Blood Crow?!"
Lin Huang secretly sighed in his heart, it turned out to be a pupil technique, no wonder it has a powerful soul-stirring power. If it weren't for the special martial soul in his body, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape.
Then Lin Huang cupped his hands and said, "Forgive me for being offended, but I dare to ask a question. I wonder how Mr. Jia could tell that these people were possessed. As far as I know, even if these people are possessed, if they are spell casters
Without using them, it would be difficult to detect.”
Jia Wanjin smiled and coughed violently again, seemingly because of his breath. It took a long time before he calmed down and said slowly:
"Because...in my body, there is a blood crow suppressing it. My whole body was destroyed by it, but I can also feel some things with the help of its power."
In the room, Lin Huang's eyes widened, and he was quite shocked, as if he understood something. Jia Wanjin's current appearance was caused by the blood crow in his body.
The eye of a blood crow is so terrifying, it can easily absorb one's soul, not to mention that a whole blood crow has entered one's body.
Thanks to Jia Wanjin being a Wuhou, he was able to sustain it for so long.
"Boy, do you agree to this or not?"
Getting back to the topic, Jia Wanjin asked while coughing.
"This...I have to think about it!"
Lin Huang was a little hesitant, not because he didn't want to escort Jia Xuanxuan, but because his own strength was low and it was difficult to protect Jia Xuanxuan.
Moreover, he himself cannot protect himself. If Jia Xuanxuan is with him, it may actually harm her.
"Okay, you think about it slowly," Jia Wanjin said dryly and coughed twice with a smile on his face, "If you don't agree, I will have to tell others that you know something about the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers."
"If my guess is correct, I'm afraid the ten major Tianyuan in Yongxue Pass are closely related. If their death is caused by you, I'm afraid Tianlei Sect and Fengyu Tower will not be able to spare you!"
Lin Huang stared at Jia Wanjin with wide eyes. He felt that the stool under his butt was a little hot, making him restless.
Isn’t it a good chat?
And he smiles so gently!
Why did you threaten him?
It is so shameless for a dignified Martial Lord to use such despicable means to threaten a human warrior!
However, Lin Huang felt helpless when he thought of Jia Wanjin's identity as a businessman.
I'm afraid this guy would have torn off his face and put it in his pocket. And what's the face? Is it possible that the life of his biological daughter is important?
Seeing that Lin Huang's expression was a little erratic, Jia Wanjin coughed, like a sick smiling tiger, took out a simple wooden box from under the table, pushed it in front of Lin Huang, and said: