A group of nameless bastards dare to fan the flames and confuse people at this time.
His figure moved.
Everyone just felt like their eyes were blurred.
Bang bang bang.
Several people flew out from the crowd.
"Ouch."
"ah……"
One by one they screamed and fell to the ground.
They were all kicked out of the crowd by Lin Beichen.
"Xiaoxue, come and find out what these are."
Lin Beichen writes in the void.
"Four sons, and Lai Derong... Zhang Chun, you guys..."
Han Luoxue recognized that these were young people who played well with Ran Zhichun on the street.
"There are still a few I don't know."
She turned back to Lin Beichen and said.
"Singing and harmonizing, it's a good show."
"They are in the same group as Ran Zhichun. They just cooperated with him in the crowd just to seize your Han family's property."
"This Ran Zhichun has a bad conscience."
Lin Beichen wrote in the void with his fingers.
"What?"
"No way, Dachun has been with Father Han for a long time."
"This kid in Dachun is quite honest, wouldn't he be so crazy? It's impossible."
The neighbors were talking a lot.
Some were literate and some were illiterate. After discussing for a while, they all understood what Lin Beichen wrote.
"come here."
Lin Beichen was writing and raised his hand to look for the child named "Xiaobao".
The child was so frightened that he hid behind his mother's sixth aunt.
"You, don't scare the child..." Aunt Six opened her mouth to scold her.
Lin Beichen's eyes widened.
A murderous aura surged out.
Aunt Six was so frightened that she stood frozen on the spot, not daring to move.
Lin Beichen then took out a piece of white rock candy, handed it to Han Luoxue, and wrote: "Ask him who taught him to speak like that before. As long as he speaks honestly, I will give him this piece of candy. If he doesn't say anything,
, and kill his whole family.”
Han Luoxue understood what was going on, so Bingtang did as she was told.
"Brother Dachun taught me."
Xiaobao was already ten years old and probably knew some things. Once he saw Lin Beichen being so fierce and heard that he could eat sweets if he told the truth, he immediately told the truth exactly.
It was Ran Zhichun who gave him six pieces of candy cake and asked him to say such things on purpose.
At this moment, the neighbors on both sides reacted.
Combined with the previous events, we vaguely understand that Ran Zhichun was the instigator of this incident from beginning to end, and he was trying to frame Han Luoxue.
"Then the death of Old Han..."
Someone shouted.
yes.
In this way, Ran Zhichun is the biggest suspect in Lao Han's death.
"What else do you want to say?"
Han Luoxue came to Ran Zhichun, her big round eyes were full of hatred, and she asked sternly.
Ran Zhichun slowly raised his head.
A sneer on his face.
"I have nothing to say."
"Haha, but do you think that today's matter is over like this? You are too naive."
He stared at Lin Beichen with a vicious look on his face and said, "You little bastard who doesn't know where you came from has ruined my good deeds. Haha, maybe you don't know, but I am from the Black Thorn."
After saying that, he waited to see Lin Beichen's expression change.
But Lin Beichen was not moved at all.
On the contrary, when the neighbors nearby heard such words, they all started talking like a hornet's nest exploding.
Some timid people turned around and left on the spot.
Han Luoxue's expression changed.
The Black Thorns, like the Twisted Jungle and Shadows, are the three largest gangs in the lower three districts. Ordinary civilians dare not provoke them at all. They can be said to be the biggest cancer.
In the lower third district of the Northwest Region, who would dare to provoke such a gang?
Gangsters can do anything.
"Haha, you dumb mute, you're dead. Haha, aren't you very good at fighting? Haha, just wait, wait until the people from the 'Black Thorn' gang come, and see if you still dare to take action."
Ran Zhichun said with a ferocious smile.
The words have not yet fallen.
Snapped!
Lin Beichen raised his hand and slapped him.
Ran Zhichun was so beaten that half of his face was broken. He opened his mouth and spit out blood and blood from his teeth.
He smiled evilly.
With a vicious and resentful look on his face, he stared at Lin Beichen without fear.
Quite a tough guy.
Lin Beichen didn't take it seriously either.
Such a wolf-hearted thing, killing him would be an advantage for him.
Save it and cook it slowly.
"Little mute, please leave quickly."
Han Luoxue had come to her senses at this time and quickly pushed her away, saying: "This is a matter of our Han family and has nothing to do with you. Please leave quickly..."
"Ha, leave now? It's too late."
"Injuring us, injuring Brother Da Chun, is equivalent to slapping Black Thorn in the face. Where can you escape? By then, a little bastard like you will have to endure it."
"You have offended us. Now in the third district... no, in the entire northwest region, there is no place for you."
The accomplices who were kicked to the ground next to them suddenly became arrogant.
Lin Beichen walked over without saying a word.
Click click click click.
One by one, the kneecaps of all of them were broken, and they were brought over and asked to kneel in front of Han Li's memorial tablet.
One of them couldn't hold on, yelled and cursed, and deliberately lay on the ground.
Bang!
Lin Beichen flicked his finger.
A ray of sword energy directly blew his head apart.
Suddenly the yard was filled with screams.
The neighbors screamed in fright and quickly backed away.
Who would have thought that this little mute could be so cruel and ruthless, killing someone is like trampling an ant to death.
When the other gangsters saw this scene, they were so frightened that they no longer dared to play tricks. They endured the severe pain in their legs and knelt on the ground, letting the blood seep out and dye their surroundings red...
…
Ran Zhichun still stared at Lin Beichen with hatred in his eyes.
An expression like 'Kill me if you dare'.
Quite.
Lin Beichen also ignored him.
Instead, look in the direction of the door.
"Go away quickly, you're in trouble."
Wu Wei also persuaded, saying: "My child, you are a good boy, let's go, I, the old Han family, have implicated you."
"Mother."
Lin Beichen smiled at this ordinary but kind old lady and wrote: "I am also from the Han family. Didn't you and dad always treat me as your son? From now on.
, I am your son. If the sky falls, my son will hold it up."
A small book stand used by book lovers.
Han Luoxue's eyes suddenly turned red.
At this moment, she seemed to have found her backbone, and courage suddenly rushed into her body again.
Lin Beichen raised his hand and wiped his hair, and wrote: "Don't worry, no matter what happens today, I have to give my dad an explanation."
…
…
Outside the courtyard.
on the street.
What happened at the Tingxue Tavern has been spread.
Many adventurers came after hearing the news and wanted to find out.
In particular, Father Han is always kind and generous, so he is quite popular among adventurers. Many adventurers who have received some favors want to come and pay homage to Han Li.
But soon news came out that this matter was related to the "Black Thorn", and 99% of the adventurers immediately turned around and left.
In the underworld of Dahuang City, gangs are like poisonous snakes, like plagues, and like all dark and vicious things. Once they are infected, they will shed their skin even if they die.
Many people will stay away from it, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.
In order to achieve their goals, gang members use all possible methods, such as plotting, poisoning, traps, kidnapping, and assassination... Even powerful warriors of the clan may die in the gang's mercury-like methods.
No matter how powerful the adventurer is, he is not willing to have trouble with these people. To be precise, he is not even willing to appear in the same place with them.
Only a few adventurers entered the courtyard.
When they found out what happened, they all remained silent.
Many eyes were focused on Lin Beichen.
This young man in white is as handsome as a god.
Dressed in white, he stood quietly at the door of the mourning hall, with Ran Zhichun and others kneeling behind him. The blood from his broken knees filled the ground red, filling the entire mourning hall with a bloody aura, and making him, who was dressed in white like snow, look like
A vengeful swordsman.
Such a handsome young man with outstanding temperament should not appear here.
But here he is.
He is waiting.
Who are you waiting for?
Naturally, I was waiting for the people from the ‘Black Thorn’ gang to show up.
The young man's spirit is as high as the sky.
But in this world, is only spirit useful?
Many adventurers silently beat themselves in their hearts.
Outside the courtyard wall, there is a black carriage.
There are no inscriptions or badges on the front, back, left, or right of the carriage. The carriage is being pulled by the magical beast ‘Wind Leading Beast’ from the depths of the Demonic Abyss, which implicitly indicates to everyone the special identity of the people in the carriage.
The coachman is a middle-aged man wearing a black hooded cloak. Under the edge of the cloak, you can see a face with a thick red beard. Every breath he takes is like a steel needle soaked in the blood of living creatures. The joints of his palms
The thick, exposed arms are as muscular as cutting an axe, with a sword hanging from his waist and a riding crop in his hand...
"Sir, the people from the 'Black Thorn' will be arriving soon. Should we go out now?"
the coachman asked in a low voice.
"Let's take a look first and then talk."
A soft female voice came from the carriage: "This young man in white is interesting. Let's see what he plans to do next."
"yes."
The coachman replied respectfully.
The voice fell.
There was a shaking sound from the ground in the distance.
It is the resonance formed by a large number of people running wildly.
Especially when a large group of warriors exudes aura and runs wildly, it is like thousands of troops galloping and roaring. The momentum generated is enough to frighten ordinary people.
It's the 'Black Thorns' gang.
Here they come.
Many people who were paying attention to today's events suddenly felt their hearts tremble.
Especially when they saw the black mass, like a black tide that swallowed everything, filling the streets and alleys, and gathering towards the 'Tingxue Tavern' from all directions, they felt an unspeakable fear.
Submerge them.
so many people.
Did all the members of the ‘Black Thorn’ gang gather at once?
"Look, that's the 'Lord of Thorns' Jera."
A young adventurer standing on the roof exclaimed.
The president of the ‘Black Thorn’ actually came in person?