When night fell, Lin Ke did not continue to practice, but took out the original mirror and entered the virtual holy door.
"Congratulations to Zang Feng for killing King Tianyi of Blood Clothes Castle. You received a bounty of 3,000 taels and a merit score of 600 points."
The total number of merit points reaches nine hundred points.
The corners of Lin Ke's mouth raised slightly, and he opened the "Scroll of Evil".
"Wow——"
Ten evildoers who have reached the fifth level of the Great Martial Arts Sutra appear on the mirror.
What surprised Lin Ke was that three of the villains were actually blood-clothed guards of the Blood-clothed Castle.
"It seems that Blood Clothes Castle has really done a lot of evil things. It is simply a cancer in Fire Dragon City. In this case, I will kill the three of you first tonight."
Lin Ke said hello to Xu Dayu, put on a white jade mask, walked out of the blacksmith shop, and disappeared into the confused night.
Chen Chong, one of the three villains of Blood Clothes Castle, is the Blood Clothes Guard of the second battalion and is responsible for guarding the North Street Slave Market.
The North Street Slave Market is the largest slave market in Fire Dragon City. It covers an area of thousands of acres and has tens of thousands of slaves, including slaves, war slaves, female slaves, mining slaves, etc.
It can be said to be the cash cow of Blood Clothes Castle.
Every slave will have a "nine" mark printed on his face.
Like Lin Ke, they also belong to the ninth class of untouchables. However, even if the nine-character mark on the face of an ordinary slave is branded with iron, there is still a chance to remove it.
The gate of the slave market is made of 30,000 kilograms of black iron and is more than two feet high. There are two coiled snakes and a centipede cast on the gate, which look thick and ferocious.
In front of the gate, there were eight blood-clothed guards wearing blood armor. They were all tall and strong, with thick auras. Beside them, two bloody-eyed wolves lay prone.
Ordinary mortals will feel a shudder when walking through the gate of the slave market.
Lin Ke walked towards the gate of the slave market step by step. He stopped five feet away from the gate, glanced at the eight blood-clothed guards, and said, "I want to see Chen Chong."
The eight blood-clothed guards did not sense the fluctuation of vitality in Lin Ke, so they could not help but look down upon him, so they all ignored him.
However, one of the guards in blood-clothed clothes with a stubble on his face noticed the mark of the word "nine" on Lin Ke's forehead. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile: "It's interesting that a ninth-level untouchable dares to come here."
He strode towards Lin Ke.
The white jade mask did not cover the nine-character mark between Lin Ke's eyebrows. When refining the mask, he deliberately told Xu Dayu.
Because, the Nine-Character Seal can always remind him that there is still great revenge to be avenged and he must practice hard.
Behind the wide open iron gate, the slaves wearing handcuffs and anklets stared at Lin Ke with sympathetic eyes.
"People of the ninth class have no status, so they should hide away. Once discovered, they will be captured and become slaves who have lost their freedom. They are miserable. How dare he come to the slave market?"
"Even if you don't hide away, you should still cover up the Nine-Character Seal."
"It's over. There are already blood-clothed guards to capture him. He can't escape!"
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The other seven blood-clothed guards were quite disappointed and regretful that a slave who had taken the initiative to come to their door was just snatched away.
A slave with sound hands and feet is worth tens of thousands of copper beads.
As the blood-clothed guard got closer, Lin Ke saw his face clearly, recalled the images he saw in the original mirror, compared them with each other, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you Chen Chong?"
"You actually know your grandfather and I, a pariah, you still have some knowledge!" The bearded guard in blood-clothed clothes said with a smile.
Lin Ke said: "It's you, that's great."
The vitality in Chen Chong's body reaches forty inches thick, and he is already considered a strong one among the fifth-level heavenly warriors in the "Great Martial Sutra".
Walking to the opposite side of Lin Ke, Chen Chong stopped, looked at him from top to bottom, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Not bad, not bad, we should be able to sell it for a good price. Untouchable, take off your mask."
Next, let grandpa see how you look and whether you can be sold as a male pet? The price of a male pet is much higher than that of an ordinary slave."
Chen Chong despised Lin Ke and had no defense against him.
Moreover, the two of them are very close to each other.
"Since you want to see it, I'll let you do it."
Lin Ke moved as fast as lightning, raised his arm, and a blue light flashed past Chen Chong's neck, then turned around and left.
The other seven blood-clothed guards were all curious when they saw Chen Chong standing and moving.
"Chen Chong, what are you doing? That untouchable has left. If you don't want it, you can give it to me."
"Yes, it's worth tens of thousands of copper beads."
Chen Chong turned his back to them and stood motionless.
Gradually, the seven blood-clothed guards noticed something was wrong. One of them stepped forward and patted Chen Chong on the shoulder: "What on earth are you doing?"
"Bang."
Chen Chong's head rolled to the ground, and a crimson blood welled up in his neck.
"Chen Chong has been killed. There is a problem with that untouchable. Chase him quickly."
Among the seven blood-clothed guards, two warriors who had reached the fifth level of the "Great Martial Scripture" rode on the blood-eyed gray wolves and chased in the direction where Lin Ke left with the sound of rumbling iron hooves.
Lin Ke had already disappeared, so there was no way they could catch up with him.
After killing Chen Chong, Lin Ke went to the Blood-clothed Fighting Palace and used flying knives to kill brother and sister Lu Youqing and Lu Qingqing.
That night, the entire Fire Dragon City was filled with blood-clad guards, and the sound of iron hooves was incessant, causing a great commotion.
After all, in Fire Dragon City, Blood Clothes Castle is the sky and the king's law, and no one dares to provoke it.
A white-haired and jade-faced killer suddenly appeared and killed three master warriors of Blood Clothes Castle. It was like three slaps on the face of Blood Clothes Castle, leaving them with no trace of shame.
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The ground of the Blood-clothed Martial Arts Arena is covered with a layer of black cold iron rock, which is as hard as refined iron and can withstand the attacks of the eighth-level heavenly warriors in the "Great Martial Sutra".
Yuan Yicheng, the young master of Blood Clothes Castle, looked at the three corpses placed in the fighting arena with extremely cold eyes.
Yang Mingce checked the wounds of the three corpses, came to Yuan Yicheng, and said: "Like Wang Tianyi, they were also killed by flying knives. They should be the handiwork of the same person. The person who made the move was extremely precise and hit with one hit.
A ruthless character."
"It's a flying knife again."
In Yuan Yicheng's hand, he was playing with a six-inch long blue flying knife, and he released a strong murderous aura, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.
This flying knife once killed Wang Tianyi.
"In Fire Dragon City, there are only four major families who dare to confront the Blood-clothed Castle. Could it be that the Lin family knew that we were going to deal with them, so they used this method to disrupt our plan?" Yang Mingce said.
Yuan Yicheng looked thoughtful, then smiled sarcastically: "It makes sense. However, they are just struggling to death and will not have any effect."
"After my father's fiftieth birthday, it will be time to deal with them. At that time, the entire Lin family will cease to exist, and the men will be slaves and the women will be prostitutes. And the Lin family's property will all belong to our Blood Clothes Castle."
Yang Mingce was a little puzzled: "Why do we have to wait until after the castle master's fiftieth birthday? Lin Ke has been abolished. With the strength of Blood Clothes Castle, it will not be easy to clean up the Lin family?"
Yuan Yicheng said: "The Lin family is not that simple. In addition to having three masters, a real person was born eighteen years ago."
"Real person?" Yang Mingce was shocked.
Yuan Yicheng looked serious, nodded cautiously, and said: "This matter is a secret. I only know it after my father told me. Unfortunately, the real person's existence was too short and did not have much influence. Otherwise, the entire Fire Dragon City
, and even the entire Southland may have become the territory of the Lin family."
"Has that true person fallen?" Yang Mingce asked.
Yuan Yicheng said: "I don't know. Anyway, he hasn't appeared again for eighteen years. He is probably dead. It is said that the real person left a treasure behind to protect the Lin family."
Yang Mingce was surprised and said: "What is the treasure left by the real person?"
"Father didn't tell me, but even he was very afraid, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Wait, after his fiftieth birthday, there should be a way to deal with the Lin family."
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Yicheng stared at the blue flying knife in his hand, and said with a cold expression: "Continue to investigate, we must find the guy with white hair and jade face. I will chop off his head in front of all the warriors in the city.
Give it to the dogs.”
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