The first thousand two hundred and thirty-eight chapters are all miserable people
"Master, help me!"
Lin Zejian jumped out of the window and stumbled all the way to the palace of Immortal Langya.
The pace is very weak.
It looked like the injury was not serious, and he was shaking even when he walked.
There were a lot of people on this street, and his voice was really loud, so many people quickly crowded over. When they saw clearly, the injured person was actually Lin Zejian, everyone was shocked on the spot.
He looked at his figure and murmured in a daze, "Isn't this... Mad Dog Lin's cousin?
How could you be beaten like this?"
"Oh, what a strange news!"
A vendor curled his lips and said strangely: "Who else in Chang'an City dares to attack someone from the 'Lin Family' and risk his life? Do you really think that Immortal King Langya is easy to mess with?"
"Of course."
Another person responded.
"who?"
The merchant turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.
"That border guard."
Someone immediately added, saying: "In just a few days, he caused the Lin family to suffer heavy losses one after another. It is not unusual for him to dare to attack these second-generation ancestors. Didn't you see that Lin Mad Dog was killed by him? One more
What’s a cousin?”
"That's true..."
Many people nodded secretly, agreeing with this statement.
Although they did not see the scene, nor did they see the border guard killing anyone, in their opinion, the only one who dared to kill the children of the Lin family in Chang'an City was that person. If Lin Zejian heard about it, he had carefully arranged it for a long time.
It's not enough for these little people to make random guesses, and they don't know whether to cry or laugh.
Lin Zejian was bleeding all the way, his breath gradually weakening.
That sound before.
The commotion was not small. Soon, in the Immortal King's Mansion, more than a dozen strong figures, led by Lin Yuan, jumped into the sky and rushed over. Such a small distance was not enough for a half-saint.
It's just a matter of taking a few breaths.
"Ze Yuan, what happened?"
Seeing his miserable condition, Lin Yuan's expression also changed suddenly, his eyes became cold, his fists clenched so hard that they made a 'pop', 'pop', 'pop' sound, and he stared at Lin Zeyuan.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu by
Lin Zejian knelt down with a 'pop' sound, looked at Lin Yuan and wailed uncontrollably, and said: "This is all my fault. I didn't tell Uncle Xiao not to spend time in a place like Jiuhua Fairy Garden."
I heard the words 'something happened'.
Lin Yuan's body also shook for a while, and he looked at Lin Zeyuan blankly, his eyes became distracted.
Although he doesn't like this son.
He felt that he was reckless and stupid, and his talent was not satisfactory, but since Lin Zeyuan died, this was his belly, and the elders of the clan also had dazed expressions on their faces. They all looked at Lin Zejian and said angrily: "Isn't that right?
What good thing did that little beast named 'Ye' do?"
"Bang, bang..."
More than a dozen clan elders.
They are all above the 'Golden Fairy Realm', and there are also semi-saints among them. After the momentum explodes, everyone nearby is in a commotion.
I feel like I can't breathe.
"Where is Xiao...er?"
After Lin Yuan shook twice, he recovered and looked at Lin Zejian and asked hoarsely.
"Master, he is in Jiuhua Fairy Garden."
Lin Zejian said sadly.
"Where is Jiuhua Immortal Lord?"
The rich man frowned and asked suspiciously, "If something happens to Xiao'er in his place, he doesn't care. If that's the case, there's no need for this bullshit fairy garden to exist. We, the Lin family, can't do it for everyone."