Chapter 942 Darkness is coming

The big harvest, Wang Xian did not think that a bridge forest chamber of commerce was so rich.

And these spirits and resources are just the items of the extraordinary eight-order powerhouse and the crowded space ring of the Bridge Forest Chamber of Commerce.

Like their family, there must be a treasure trove of treasures, and the treasures should be no less than the space ring.

A family can accumulate so much wealth, and the strength of the Bridge Forest Chamber of Commerce is not simple.

Even if it is placed in the city, it is also a good family.

"What is this?"

"Dragon Assassin organization? This killer organization seems to be familiar!"

"This piece of paper, I think, this is the dragon assassin organization in Shenghai Town. I heard that Longshen recently announced that he would enter the town of Bridge Town. I didn't care too much at the time. I didn't expect the Dragon Thorns to come. !"

"Is the snoring heard from Lin Jiafu? Is it the assassination of the dragon assassin?"

A whistling scream in the middle of the night made everyone look shocked.

Not long after, they suddenly found a red piece of paper in their own home.

There is a contact information for the Dragon Assassin organization on the paper.

This made everyone horrified.

The Dragon Assassin organization, many people do not know, but there are some well-informed know some.

The dragon assassin organization, starting in the holy sea town, their appearance, deterred all the strong people of Shenghai Town.

Even the superb sixth-order powers can't escape the assassination of the dragon thorns.

A few days ago, the Dragon Assassin organization sent a message to all customers who would enter the town of Bridge Town.

"If the assassination of Lin Family House is really a dragon assassin organization, it would be horrible!"

In the middle of the town, in a luxurious living room, a middle-aged man said with amazement.

"What is horror? If the killer of the Lin Family House is really a dragon thorn, then that is not the case. Didn't you see it already discovered by the Lin family?"

"Lin's father has an extraordinary eighth-order strength, but it is not an ordinary killer organization that can assassinate!"

"Yes, I see that this dragon thorn is the most assassinate the sixth-order, and it will be discovered when you enter the Lin family. It is just that!"

Two other middle-aged people in the hall shook their heads and said.

"Also, the strength of the Lin family is too strong. It is not a small killer organization that can be assassinated. Even if it is an undercurrent, only the top killer can be assassinated!"

The middle-aged, who was just beginning to marvel, nodded slowly.

Some of the powerful families and hiring groups in Linhai Town received the red pieces of the dragon thorns. After seeing them, they began to talk.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiaolin Town was obviously more lively than usual.

The day was just bright, and the location of the town center was full of fun.

"Look at the gate of the Lin Family House, the huge red piece of paper!"

"Hey, it’s the dragon thorn, the dragon assassin organization in Shenghai Town, they are aiming at the Lin family!"

"Is it really the dragon assassin organization last night to go to the Lin family to carry out the assassination? I have to say that this dragon thorn is really strong, and as soon as it comes up, it will kill the strong of the Lin family!"

"But it seems that there is no success, it was discovered!"

In the early morning, many people came to the Lin family to learn some things. When they saw the congratulations on the door, they all showed a shocked look on their faces.

A group of people spoke.

Wang Xian also got up early. He asked someone to ask a shop and went to a small, remote shop.

"Young man, do you want to buy funeral?"

The business is an old lady, very thin and thin, seeing Wang Xian come in, asked with a smile.

"Well, the enemy is dead, send some funeral to celebrate, oh, right grandmother, be a good funeral, more!"

"And, can you write the text?"

Wang Xian said to the old lady with a smile.

"Ok?"

The old lady was slightly wrong and nodded. "Yes, you can write any words, the store is good, you can pick it up!"

"This, um, this, all of this must be done. If you write, congratulate Lin Jialin's father to hell, and the president of the Bridge Forest Chamber of Commerce will go to hell!"

Wang Xian said with a smile.

"Qiao Lin... The president of the Bridge Forest Chamber of Commerce is dead?"

The old lady was slightly surprised and asked her arm awkwardly.

"Well, I was assassinated!"

Wang Xian looked at the old lady and nodded.

"It’s good to die, it’s good to die. I said, if you sell food so expensive, you will get retribution, and you will die well. It’s really good to die!”

The old lady said with some excitement, she took out the black ink and said her face was full of red light.

Wang Xian looked at this simple house. There was a small bed in the house, a dilapidated table, and a hard-headed **** on the table!

"It seems that the Lin family is damn!"

Wang Xian said faintly.

"Damn damn, they monopolize the food in the town of Bridge Town, which is twice as expensive as the other towns. I sell it to the **** girl, the young man, the funeral, I will give it to you, no money, no money!"

The old lady said with a smile.

Wang Xian looks at the thin old lady, the word is very beautiful.

He put it one by one into the space ring.

"Go young people, give them, huh, huh!"

The old lady smiled and waved at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian nodded and the palm of his hand moved slightly.

"The old innocence is an open eye, a good death, a good death!"

The old lady said in tears in her eyes, and turned her head happily. Suddenly, she fell down and looked at the stone on the table.

A piece of Lingshi, although only the next Lingshi, but at least hundreds of thousands.

"It's a good person, it's a good person!"

The old lady quickly walked out of the room and found that Wang Xian’s figure had disappeared.

"Several hundred thousand of the next best stone, enough to survive for the rest of your life!"

Wang Xian smiled and walked slowly toward the position of Lin Family House.

When he arrived, he found that there were many people on the street, and everyone was paying attention to the Lin family.

The roar of last night shocked many people.

Coupled with the organization of the Dragon Assassin, all hearts are full of doubts.

"Roller, let me roll, don't block at the door of our Lin Family House, are you looking for death!"

At this time, several guards of the Lin Family House opened the door and saw a crowd of people around them, and their faces were pale and screaming.

The people around me quickly left, after all, this is the Lin family, Lin Jia is not what they can provoke.

"Who is the red paper on our door, **** it!"

Several guards saw red paper on the door and a gloomy face.

"That is the death of the dragon thorns!"

Just then, the sound of Wang Xian sounded, and he came over with a smile.

Immediately, under the stunned eyes of everyone around him, he placed a piece of funeral in the space ring on the wall of the Lin family.

Wreaths, wreaths one by one.

And on the funerary and wreath, there are also written ones.

Congratulations to Lin Jialin for coming to hell!

Congratulations to the President of the Bridge Forest Chamber of Commerce to go to hell!

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