Yihong Building, on the top floor, the atmosphere is a bit gloomy.
Looking carefully at the bronze mirror in his hand, he still didn't see anything special. Deng Lin felt inexplicably agitated. Could it be that what he spent so much effort to get was just a waste? But this shouldn't be the case.
After many inquiries, he was quite confident that this heirloom passed down from the Chang family was the legendary treasure of the Immortal family.
In Zhongzhou, ordinary people are mediocre and never know that there are immortals with great supernatural powers and immortality in the world. But he is different. His biological sister has become a member of the Immortal Sect.
This time, he planned this treasure to use it as a promotion step, win the favor of the sect, grant him immortality, change his qualifications, and become a member of the immortal sect.
On the other hand, seeing Deng Lin ignoring her, Yun Niang felt a little unwilling. After all, this Yihong Mansion was a romantic place. It said it was about performing arts but not selling one's body, but the threshold was just a little higher. For someone like her,
He said that if you don’t want to end up with a miserable life, the best way out is to find a financial sponsor to redeem yourself.
As the legitimate son of the Deng family, the largest family in Moliangcheng, Deng Lin is a very good choice. It is precisely because of this that she would sacrifice her body to seduce Chang Mo. Otherwise, how could a grassroots figure like Chang Mo get it?
Her favor.
"Deng Lang, can you take a look at my family first?"
As she spoke, Yun Niang reached out and grabbed the mirror in Deng Lin's hand.
It was at this moment that her heart suddenly hurt, and then she met a pair of cold eyes.
Her heart trembled, and the severe pain brought her consciousness back to consciousness. At this moment, Yun Niang suddenly realized that the person she was facing was the legitimate son of the Deng family, not the so-called talented people who usually surrounded her.
"Deng Lang, don't be angry? People also see you frowning and want you to relax?"
"For you, I have to resist taking the initiative to get close to a jerk like Chang Mo. Do you know how disgusting I feel every time?"
She endured the pain and nestled in Deng Lin's arms. Yun Niang's face was full of grievances and her eyes were filled with tears.
After hearing this, he glanced at Yun Niang, and the cold look on Deng Lin's face faded slightly.
Chang Mo was a fool. He refused to hand over his family heirlooms, even if he spent a lot of money to buy them. He even hid the treasures for this reason. With no other choice, he asked Yun Niang to use a honey trap, and that fool
Sure enough, he was fooled, and after spending a lot of effort based on the information that Yun Niang had tricked him out, he found the treasure. From this point of view, Yun Niang really contributed a lot.
Although he cannot see the magic of the bronze mirror in his hand now, it is more likely that his vision is limited. After all, he is not a real immortal cultivator.
"I have written down your merits. I will naturally do what I promised you. I will redeem your life tonight. I have prepared a house for you in Jinshui Lane. You can live there in the future." Released his palms, Deng Lin said.
After hearing this, although she was still a little unwilling, she had seen Deng Lin's tyranny, but Yun Niang did not dare to disobey Deng Lin's wishes again, and she also knew that it was extremely possible for her to enter the Deng family in an open and honest manner.
Low.
"Thank you Deng Lang."
Lowering her eyes and suppressing all her unwillingness, Yun Niang showed her meekness.
Seeing Yun Niang's posture, Deng Lin's face looked much better, and even the depression in his heart dissipated a lot. It has to be said that as an oiran, Yun Niang is indeed quite pretty, especially with the tears in her eyes at this time.
It's so pitiful that one can't help but feel pity.
And just when he was about to do something, the door exploded and a corpse fell directly in front of him.
Ah, the blood that had not yet cooled down splattered onto her face. Looking at that rough face that was still staring blankly, Yun Niang's beauty turned pale and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
After seeing the face of this corpse clearly, Deng Lin's expression suddenly changed.
"Iron Tiger?"
After confirming the identity of the deceased, Deng Lin couldn't help but feel a surge of shock and anger in his heart.
Tiehu, his personal bodyguard, had developed so much strength that no one could get close to him, but now he died, and he died very simply. There were no unnecessary scars on his body, only a strip of blood on his neck.
Line, suspected to kill with one blow.
"Who are you? Do you want to be an enemy of my Deng family?"
Deng Lin locked his eyes on the figure walking in from the door, and scolded him.
His own martial arts is average, but he has perfected his training. Even Tie Hu was killed by the opponent in one blow. He is naturally no match. Now he only hopes that the Deng family's reputation will make the opponent worry about it. As long as he waits a little longer, the Deng family's
Rescue will come, and when the time comes, he will kill the opponent with a thousand cuts.
Hearing this, Chang Mo raised his head with a blood-stained sword in hand. At this time, his hair was disheveled, and his face was full of weathered color, just like a savage, except for a pair of eyes that were particularly bright.
"You are the one to be killed."
Murderous intent burst out in his heart, thinking of the past, without any hesitation, Chang Mo slashed at Deng Lin with a sword.
After ten days of hard work in the mountains and forests, using the mysteries of killing swordsmanship to hunt down wolves, tigers and leopards, his martial arts cultivation had already reached the stage of mastery, and his progress could only be described as rapid.
"Chang Mo, how could it be you?"
Deng Lin barely avoided a sword attack and recognized Chang Mo's identity. Deng Lin's eyes were full of shock. Chang Mo had obviously been beaten to death by his men, how could he appear here? Could it be said that he was resurrected from the dead? p>
Hearing this, Chang Mo's lips revealed a sinister smile.
"Yeah, how could it be me."
After the words fell, Chang Mo slashed down with his sword again, neither too fast nor too slow. This time Deng Lin was "lucky" to escape, but one of his arms was cut off.
"Brother Chang Mo, is there any misunderstanding between you and me? Don't you like this woman and want to redeem her? I can help you."
The pain penetrated his bones, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and death was right in front of him. Deng Lin still wanted to struggle, but at this moment, Chang Mo cut off his left leg with a sword.
"You want me to let you go? Please beg me."
With a face full of ferocity, Chang Mo roared angrily.
At this time, Deng Lin, who had lost an arm and a leg and suffered severe injuries, was speechless. He just struggled instinctively and wanted to crawl to the door.
Seeing the formerly aloof young master of the Deng family crawling on the ground like a maggot, Chang Mo's heart was filled with joy.
"Go to hell."
Satisfied, Chang Mo cut off Deng Lin's head with a sword.
On the side, watching such a scene, Yun Niang shivered while huddled in the corner. When Chang Mo looked at her, her heart trembled suddenly.
"Mo Lang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't lie to you, but he forced me to do this. If I don't help him, he will kill me. Please forgive me, Mo Lang, please forgive me..." She rushed forward like a bitch, hugging Chang Mo's thigh, bursting into tears, and Yun Niang begged.
And at this moment, looking at Yun Niang like this, Chang Mo's hand holding the sword tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, but it still didn't come down.
"From now on, you and I are inseparable. I was blind and fell in love with you, a vicious woman."
After struggling for several times, Chang Mo finally couldn't stop himself and kicked Yun Niang away.
He looked away, no longer looking at Yun Niang, listened to the heavy footsteps outside the room, picked up his family heirloom, stopped staying, Chang Mo broke the window and went out.
Deep in Chang Mo's soul, watching this scene quietly, many doubts arose in Wu Sheng's heart.
He could clearly feel that in the past three months, the two people he hated most in Chang Mo's heart were Yun Niang and Deng Lin. Among them, Yun Niang was even better. This was even the belief that supported him to become stronger, but now
The opportunity was right in front of him but he gave up.
He could vent his hatred by killing Deng Lin, but he could never kill Yun Niang.
"What is it for?"
The eyes of the heart opened, looking at the changing colors in Chang Mo's heart, Wu Sheng fell silent. It was sure that Chang Mo had heard the conversation between Yun Niang and Deng Lin before, and had a good understanding of the truth of the matter.
"Although I don't understand it, the changes in the world's calamity are becoming more and more obvious. The calamity has begun. If it continues, I will find the answer sooner or later."
The thoughts in my heart fell, and Wusheng fell into silence again.