Chapter 68 68 Going Down
Lin Hong sighed softly.
"Qi Xiao. Father Hailong will help you vent your anger! It's just that there must be a degree of tolerance for this matter. You are already so old, and you should understand that there are some things that you can't just mess around with your will."
"I'm self-willed!?" Lin Qixiao couldn't believe that such words came from his father's mouth.
"My hand is broken, my leg is broken, and no one else has anything to do! This calls me self-willed!?" She recalled the night her mother died for a while.
Dad was like this at that time. Just find the rest of the dead ghosts to calm down.
Let her be patient and let her understand.
And now, she has endured for so many years.
No one is born with such a temper, no one is born to like to cause trouble everywhere.
But no matter how she vented and tried, over the years, the depression and panic in her heart were still getting stronger and stronger.
Today
Now finally
"Dad you. Are you going to give up on me like you gave up your mother?"
Lin Hong sighed softly.
"Qi Xiao, do you know what the final result will be if you do your best to avenge your father?
In the end, the sea dragon is still there after changing a few people, but the Lin family may become history completely.
Also, even if you want to do it for your father, do you think the other branches of the Lin family will sit and watch me do it? Sit and watch me provoke an enemy to everyone? "
Lin Qixiao was lying on the wooden bed, what she had been worried about for a long time finally happened.
"Father" her voice trembled slightly. For a time, the emotions in my heart were like a tidal wave. Two lines of tears streamed down from the corners of his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Lin Hong finally softened his heart.
"Don't worry, Hailong has to give us an account when he does this. Besides, you can find anyone else to vent your grievances, except for Hailong.
Rest assured, as long as there are not a few families, other fathers will handle it for you. "
Lin Qixiao closed his eyes.
This sentence again. This sentence again!
Silence for a moment.
Lin Qixiao gritted his teeth and spat out several names.
"The first one doesn't work, the rest are fine." Lin Hong was silent for a while, then replied.
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Outside Tanyang City, there is a manor underground.
Underground like a tomb, spacious spaces were built, similar to cellars for storing goods.
But these cellars do not store food goods, but people.
At this time, at the entrance of the underground space.
Two strong men dressed in brocade clothes, like landlords and gentry, slowly walked down the stone steps at the entrance.
"Then what happened to the Tan Yang Lin family?"
One of them had a Chinese character face, flamboyant facial features, and a yellowish complexion. He was a man with disheveled hair who had just come out of the Prison Department's dungeon before.
"We just fought each other and want us to compensate? Hey, I think they have been kings in this small place for a long time, I don't know what the sky is high and earth!"
The strong man on the other side was Asong with dark skin.
was also a member of the Sea Dragon Organization that rode away together that night.
He shook his head and said, "The news from the prefecture's office is that Lin Qixiao of the Lin family, the one who fought with us that night, had his limbs abolished, and his way of martial arts was completely cut off in the future."
"Abandoned? What does it have to do with us? His Lin family didn't put this **** basin on our heads, right?" The man with drab hair frowned.
"It's possible. According to what Lin Qixiao said, the person who abolished her had the word "sea" on his face mask. Combined with the fact that we just fought her, he must be ours." Asong said calmly.
"Hey, it's interesting, we are being used as gunmen? Black pot, this is. It's really interesting, there are still people who dare to frame the blame on our sea dragon these days."
"The current situation is that the affairs of the Lin family have aroused considerable dissatisfaction with the local forces outside. It is likely to affect our tribute here." Asong said lightly.
"Well, that's right, after all, we also promised before that those who made the list will not move. The Lin family is also one of them.
But the problem now is that we are framed! Maybe the Lin family caused it by himself, and he has to detain us and make up for it! Are we really screwed? "A man with hair on fire avenue.
"Then respond directly and truthfully?" Asong asked.
The two of them are responsible for the tribute affairs of the entire Tan Yang, so it is up to them to decide this matter.
"It's up to these local natives to believe in the truth." The man with the hair-haired man walked down the stone steps and passed by the gates of each cell to check carefully.
"The key is to find the guy who dares to frame us."
"How to find it?"
"Of course those wastes on the official face will not work. If you want to find them, you have to go to the grey face." Asong calmly said.
"Gray face? You mean the Black Ten Sect?"
"Well, the Black Ten Sect is the leader of Tanyang Road, occupying more than 40% of the gambling halls, brothels, and Lelou. It is said that it is also involved in the induction door." Asong explained.
"Just those golden-haired, red-haired white people who believe in messy gods?"
"It's them. To find people, in Tanyang, no one is more professional than them. Even if people can't be found on the official side, they are also looked for."
"That's fine, then what to do?"
"I'll just do it. The Black Ten Sect has always wanted to pull the line from our side and above. Give them a chance this time, and they will lean forward on their own." Asong said.
"Also, I heard that Tan Yang has a guy who specializes in selling intelligence. What's his name? Dog King?"
"The Red Dog King."
"Then both sides will investigate together."
"it is good."
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Outside Tanyang City, Huaiming Town.
Zhang Rongfang led a group of more than a dozen members of the nine teams, walked across the deserted street, carefully bypassed a few lumps of cow dung on the ground, and came to a courtyard with three small buildings.
Faded festive couplets are hung on the courtyard door. Various graffiti was written on the door with a lot of charcoal.
Zhang Rongfang motioned to Chen Hansheng, who was beside him, to knock on the door.
dong dong dong.
There is a faint echo of emptiness inside the door.
No one answered.
hiss.
Zhang Rongfang suddenly moved his ears slightly and took the lead in drawing his knife.
The rest of the people also slowly drew their knives.
Zhang Rongfang made a gesture, and the players behind him immediately dispersed, surrounding him.
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In an instant, he rushed forward, his shoulders slammed into the door through the leather armor.
The door panels were violently smashed apart, and the two inside roared and rushed out with knives.
The two machetes, also with silver reflections, slashed at Zhang Rongfang's head and shoulders.
Clang clang twice.
Zhang Rongfang raised his hand to sweep, and now he can use the power and speed of the third rank.
To deal with these two ordinary strong men who have no rank, it is no effort at all.
As the blades collided, the two of them suffered severe wrist pain and the blades fell to the ground.
"Take it!"
Two team members stepped forward, held them down decisively, and pressed them to the ground so that they could not move.
The rest rushed into the courtyard.
A group of people rushed out of the yard, all wearing black bunts and holding sticks, knives and guns.
Immediately, the two sides huddled together to form a melee.
A strong curly-haired man with a golden beard, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, rushed out wearing a full set of gray leather armor.
Zhang Rongfang took the lead to meet him.
The two men slashed at each other, and with a single blow, the waist knife in Zhang Rongfang's hand actually cracked and a gap appeared.
He was startled, avoiding the opponent's round shield smashing, and fully unfolding the smoky walking technique.
The speed and strength of a strong man is about rank three.
After and Zhang Rongfang played more than a dozen tricks, he found that his men were being quickly emptied.
Immediately he was a little anxious. Knife and Shield began to ignore the defense and attacked frantically.
Under this violent attack, Zhang Rongfang avoided the blade just right every time.
Gradually, the many skills of the spirit snake body technique that I learned in these days, came to my mind.
Accumulated in this fierce battle, quickly turned into inspiration.
Unconsciously, a new skill slowly appeared in Zhang Rongfang's attribute column: Spirit Snake Movement (Beginner).
If he felt anything, all the movement and footwork in his mind instantly merged into one, forming a vague overall field.
At this moment, a little inspiration flashed in my mind.
Zhang Rongfang took three steps in a row, turned sharply three times, and slashed the blade.
scoff!
The blade slid across the neck of the strong man.
A touch of blood flew up.
The strong man staggered forward and fell forward, clutching his throat, unable to close his eyes.
锵.
Zhang Rongfang put the knife into the sheath, his face calm.
Once upon a time, the third grade still needed him to look up.
And now, it's just dead wood under the knife.
At this time, the rest of the players have basically cleared the field. Except for this leader, no one can play.
The crowd began to unscrupulously search these three small buildings.
Soon, Zhang Rong came up with several booklets, a secret manual, and some silver coins and treasures.
He didn't look at any other booklets, but picked up the secret book.
"Tarahan Sword and Shield Technique".
The text in is a bit obscure and mixed with some foreign languages, which Zhang Rongfang can't understand.
It's just that this sword and shield technique seems to be a third-grade martial art that can break through the limit of three times.
Three products are already quite rare.
He carefully put away the cheats, took half of the money, and then signaled everyone to divide the rest.
Now that the Lin family and Hailong are in conflict, the truth will not be hidden for long.
Even if the Lin family decided that it was Hailong who started the attack. Hailong will never tolerate himself being framed.
They will definitely do something.
Therefore, he must always be prepared to prevent danger.
Although Zhang Rongfang doesn't think anyone can find him.
"Captain, this person doesn't seem to belong to Hailong." At this time, Liu Han approached and reminded in a low voice.
Zhang Rong did not change his color.
"Whether he is or not, it says yes, it is." He picked up a pamphlet full of accounts of good-sounding women who bought and sold.
Whether these people are sea dragons or not, they all deserve to die.
"Withdraw!"
After finishing everything, Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and signaled to evacuate.
A group of nine team members were about to leave, carrying large and small bags.
Suddenly, a large group of people came rushing outside the door.
The group is all pale white.
Some of them had beards, some wore white turbans, and some held two machetes.
A large group of people, at least fifty or sixty people, all wearing black shorts.
This kind of clothes was originally worn by the dead, but at this time they were used as ordinary clothes.
"You, kill Allabi, who believes in the Ten Karma! In this black ten territory, you killed our dearest brothers and sisters!"
A white-haired old man wearing a black robe and holding a cane with a dragon head walked through the crowd step by step, walked to the front, and stared at Zhang Rongfang.
(end of this chapter)
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