Lin Xi smiled and patted Yan Wuxin on the shoulder. An invisible force of true strength had already entered his body.
Yan Wuxin felt that his shoulders were warm and then cool, and then he felt nothing at all.
He didn't pay much attention to it. But Lin Xi's words directly made him feel funny.
"Thief Sun, your tongue is much stronger than your strength.
I don’t despise you, you just came to Qingchao City, right?
Don’t you know that the Qingchao City Yan Family is the inheritance of an ancient family and a legendary master?
Sample, I have tricked you. If you have the ability, go to the Yan family and ask for an explanation.
Go to the city lord's palace and report to Yanjia.
Are you going to be beaten straight away?"
Lin Xi turned around and walked away, waving her hands behind her and not paying attention.
Yan Wuxin smiled ferociously and took a sip of disdain.
"A country bumpkin has a few spiritual veins in his body, but he doesn't know what his last name is. He's got a good job!"
With a crack of whip, he directly drove the carriage and drove away.
It's almost time and it's time to hand over the shift.
Yan Wuxin went directly back to the car dealership opened by the Yan family.
This Yan family, relying on the influence of Yan Zu, directly monopolized the traffic in Qingchaan City.
Children of the family, if they want to obtain more resources, can work as a coachman in a car dealership.
It sounds unpleasant to the coachman, but there is really a lot of oil and water.
For example, when Yan Wuxin went out just now, he met a bumpkin like Lin Xi and directly defrauded him of ten low-grade spiritual veins.
And he only needs to pay three low-grade spiritual veins to the car dealer for half a day of work.
In other words, not to mention how much revenue he made from his business before he received Lin Xi.
Lin Xi earned seven low-grade spiritual veins from just one transaction.
Although that little country bumpkin had a vicious mouth and asked him to go back and prepare the coffin, he almost wanted to kill him.
But the family has rules that it's okay to trick people, but not to kill.
Now that the reputation of murder is out there, who would dare to ask someone from Yan's car dealership to take a seat?
Humming a little tune, his face twitched from time to time, Yan Wu was angry and happy.
"Hey, Yan Wuxin, what's your expression and what's your mood? Your income isn't good today? Is something wrong?"
Yan Wuxin felt angry and laughed when he thought of Lin Xi patting him on the shoulder and telling him to go home and prepare the coffin.
"Today I met a weird country bumpkin who had ten of his spiritual veins tricked by me. He was so anxious that he didn't dare to hit me. He cursed me to go home and prepare a coffin. What the hell did I—"
At this moment, the disciple of the Yan family who was talking to him suddenly teleported and screamed as if he had seen a ghost:
"No, it's going to explode——"
boom!
Yan Wuxin had just completed the handover procedures and had a small talk with this young man.
The disciple then discovered that Yan Wuxin suddenly erupted with a force that was so powerful that it made him tremble with fear. His shoulders began to sparkle, and it spread throughout his body in an instant.
The light flickered three or five times, and Yan Wuxin exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Even the soul did not have time to escape and died completely.
The fourth-level Martial Emperor is still far away from the world master giant and has no clone.
I am dead, but I am completely dead.
This explosion immediately alarmed the boss of the car dealership.
Yan Wuxin is not a core disciple, but he is also a bloodline of his Yan family.
Whether Yan Wuxin dies or not is not a big deal.
But the Yan family was slapped in the face, so this matter cannot be taken lightly.
"Check! Check it for me!
Yan Wuxin was on duty today and received a few guests. Who were they? Let me find out all of them, capture them one by one, torture them, and find out the real culprit.
How dare someone dare to take action against a descendant of my Yan family? Who gave him the courage?"
…
At this time, Lin Xi had no idea how much trouble he had caused by beating a lower-class member of the Yan family to death.
But even if he knew, he wouldn't really take it seriously given his urinary nature.
What's the big deal? If a war breaks out, I will rise among the losers. When will I face a powerless enemy?
The City Lord's Mansion is right in front of you.
The majestic and magnificent buildings reach into the clouds and are magnificent.
He took one look at it and lost interest.
To say that there is a sect, if one can gradually distinguish the shape of the archway in the sea of consciousness, then it is called spectacular.
The city lord's palace has a military camp on each side.
The military camp at the top on the right is not large in scale, but obviously of high quality. It is where the Great Zun team is stationed.
When there is nothing normal, except for the great master on duty, the other great masters are all in their own properties in Qingchao City.
But Lin Xi has already seen that the mansion of Lord Jiaoyue is just behind the camp of the Lord's team. It is just a small courtyard covering an area of 1,000 acres.
Near the small courtyard of Lord Jiaoyue, less than a hundred miles away, there is a palace complex that is a hundred times larger than the residence of Lord Jiaoyue.
Lin Xi saw through it at a glance, and compared the mouth patterns of the many strong men coming and going, he knew that the person living in this building was actually the commander of the Grand Master's team, Zhao Mingcheng.
In the small courtyard of Lord Jiaoyue, there are only three maids and maidservants who serve him in twos and twos.
However, Zhao Mingcheng's residence was visited by a large number of strong men with huge auras.
In particular, there was a group of people surrounding a large hall that looked like a palace, pointing and discussing the layout.
Among this group of people, he actually found an acquaintance.
This acquaintance turned out to be the candidate saint of Qingfu Sect, Ye Qing.
Ye Qing successfully returned to Qing Fu Sect. It seemed that Chi Xiaotian, the candidate for the Holy Son who was helping another saint Ye Li, did not leak the secret book of Qing Fu Sect's Tiangang Earth Evil Talisman Map that Ye Qing might have made a deal with him.
Speak out your own matters.
After all, Ye Qing can be considered a friend of his.
Ye Qing was fine, and Lin Xi didn't want to disturb her.
However, I suddenly remembered my appearance and name, Ni Daye, which others could not recognize, but Ye Qing was very familiar with it!
Thinking about it this way, he couldn't even go to meet Ye Qing.
Passing by each other is nothing more than passing by!
After gathering her mood, Lin Xi walked towards Lord Jiaoyue's courtyard.
In front of the yard, green shade covers the road, the fragrance of flowers fills the nose, small bridges and flowing water, bamboo fences and cicadas chirping, it is quiet and peaceful, as if entering a small country village.
As they were walking along the road, they saw a servant girl drawing water from a well.
When I saw Lin Xi, I wiped off my sweat and heard a crisp voice like an oriole:
"This little brother, are you looking for someone at Da Zun's house?"
Lin Xi felt very good. She felt that the mansion of Lord Jiaoyue would have a higher style without the evil guards.
He stepped forward and helped the little girl shake the handle of the pulley to fill the two wooden buckets with water.
"Little sister, your majesty's mansion doesn't have a male servant? Such strenuous work is not something a delicate little girl like you can do!"
The little girl curled her lips disdainfully:
"Our great master hates smelly men the most, so no man has lived here for thousands of years."
Lin Xi smiled bitterly.
"But I'm a man? Are you going to kick me out?"
The little girl is not a martial artist, but a real human being.
"Living here and coming to visit are not the same thing.
The Great Lord’s subordinates can’t stop coming over to get some official business, but generally speaking, they can’t even drink tea…”
The little girl looked at Lin Xi curiously:
"Brother, you don't seem to be from the camp. Where did you come from?"