Jinling at night is far from the shining starry sky of Yanjing, but it is prosperous and beautiful.

Under the dim lights of these thousands of houses, there are huge behemoths hiding one after another, hiding in the dark, waiting for opportunities, to give the enemy a fatal blow at any time.

Jinling First Central People's Hospital.

Yan Ling, who was seriously injured, was sent there for emergency treatment, and was in the emergency room for treatment at the moment.

In the corridor rest area of ​​the emergency room, there is a group of people, men and women.

"Jialan, don't be sad. Ling'er is not dead yet. With today's medical treatment, it will definitely be cured."

A man gently slapped a young woman who was crying and comforted.

The young woman he called Jialan wiped her tears, "I'm sad, look at my Linger, when he was sent, she was covered with blood, how cruel it was to beat him like this, so You must avenge Ling'er."

"No matter who it is, you must not let him go, dare to do this to our Linger, **** it!"

At the end of the talk, the young woman became more excited and angry.

The couple were the parents of the third master Yan Ling who was seriously injured by Xu Hao for provoking Lin Xiao.

The middle-aged person is called Yan Lingmu, who is the fourth oldest among Yanjiao, and he is famous in the Jinling generation. He helps Yanlingmu deal with many unclean things.

The young woman's name is Lan Jialan, she is the mother of Yanling and the wife of Yanling.

"Don't worry, you can watch here first, I'll tell Bird to do something." Yan Lingmu finished speaking, stood up, glanced at a young man sitting across from him, and motioned for him to follow.

Yan Lingmu is a middle-aged man with a good charm, a suit, a slender figure, and no middle-aged blessing.

His face was a bit feminine, he was the kind of man who could kill simple girls. It was difficult for this kind of person to see what he had to do with Hui Dao.

But, in fact, everyone who knows him knows that Mr. Yan Jia is notoriously cruel.

There are no fewer than ten lives in hand. I heard that I like to throw those who are right with him to the Jinling River.

Walking out of the emergency room all the way to a quiet corner, he took out the green Jinling which is very common in Jinling, lit one for himself, and then threw one to the young man who followed.

"Quijin, Ling'er was injured by a young man in Mingwang Temple. Listen to his description. There is a big man with a face like Shura around the young man with knife marks on his face. You take a group of people to Jilongshan. Now."

"They go to Mingwang Temple, and they probably need some time to go down the mountain. No matter who he is, if you dare to touch my spirit, you must pay the price!"

After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Yan Lingmu slowly exhaled the smoke ring, the deep eyes exuding gloomy cold.

This is the fourth Mr. Yan Jiao who has made many people frightened, the great owl of Jinling Huidao.

"Yes, I will do it right away."

The young man he called the bird gold had nothing to say. After speaking, he turned and walked outside.

This is his most powerful subordinate "Zhou Quejin", belonging to the level of confidant.

He is very skilled. He used to be a mercenary in Feinan, killed, fought, and was wounded. He was a dog that bite very hard.

Sending him this time, he can definitely bring that group of people to see him.

"Dare to move my spirit, no one has ever dared to move in this Jinling, very good, today I want to see who gives you the courage!"

Yan Lingmu looked at Zhou Quejin's back and said coldly.

Today, he is very, very angry!

Various forces in Jinling are entrenched, and there are also many great lords of the gray road.

In the north and northern Xinjiang, Jiang and dragons often visited Jinling, but no matter who they were, they would give them a face.

However, now that an unknown person came to Jinling and seriously injured his son, how could he bear it? !

At eight o'clock in the evening.

Lin Xiao and Xu Hao finally walked down Mingwang Temple and came to the main road.

Although Jilong Mountain is not far from the downtown area, on the road leading to Mingwang Temple, it is uninhabited and quiet, with only the dim street lights flashing.

The weather was getting colder, and occasionally a cool breeze would blow off a few withered maple leaves from the few maple trees.

Lin Xiao walked to the foot of the mountain, reached out to take a piece of withered maple leaf, and suddenly smiled: "Haozi, do you know the phrase that the girl named Xiaoan asked earlier, "Ask the Bodhisattva why he sits upside down and sigh that all beings refuse to turn their heads"?

Xu Hao was taken aback for a moment, somewhat puzzled, but still shook his head.

Lin Xiao smiled, playing with the maple leaves that he had just picked up in his hand, walking around his fingertips, and explained: "There are actually many meanings, but as far as I understand it, it should mean that we have done something wrong or missed a lot. Regarding the matter, the Bodhisattva didn't even look to sit down."

"Probably, it's actually telling people that everyone will run into a vortex, some people can swim out, and some people can't."

"For those who can't swim, I hope you won't be late again."

"I don't understand." Xu Hao said embarrassedly, embarrassed.

He had failed in Chinese since he was a child, and he really didn't understand this kind of esoteric stuff. What he was best at was to kill enemies on the battlefield.

Lin Xiao didn't give too much explanation, and gradually walked towards the commercial car, but his eyes said that occasionally he glanced at a dark corner, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

call out!

Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed towards Lin Xiao's back, with a cold glow in his hand. It was an unusually sharp dagger, and the tip of the sword went straight away from the back of his head.

Step on

at the same time.

A group of big men of about a dozen people began to scatter and surround Lin Xiao.

The leader was a young man who was actually average-looking. He was wearing a suit and holding a small pistol. He didn't see the model for the time being. He just held it in his hand and played with it, with a cold face.

puff!

Just when they thought that Sombra would assassinate Lin Xiao.

Suddenly, the black shadow froze in place, his pupils dilated, his face was covered in disbelief, and the dagger he was holding also fell to the ground.

boom!

After that, the whole person crashed to the ground, but at his throat, a withered maple leaf appeared, just inserted into his throat, killing it.

Clean and neat!

This is the only word that appears in everyone's mind.

A group of people were dumbfounded.

Lin Xiao stroked the suit lightly, facing the danger around him, calmly, without any major fluctuations.

On the other hand, Xu Hao quietly appeared in his hand with a pitch-black dagger, his eyes swept around, and a touch of bloodthirsty appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I guess you were sent by Yanjiao?"

Lin Xiao gently played with the ring on his left ring finger, looked at the grabbing young man, and asked with a smile.

The young man is not someone else, but Zhou Quejin who was sent out by Yan Lingmu.

Zhou Quejin was noncommittal, with a cold face, slowly raised the gun, facing Lin Xiao, and said coldly: "You hurt Young Master Ling, if you are interested, please go back with us obediently and don't die."

"Oh?"

Lin Xiao was surprised, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he looked at Zhou Quejin with a smile, "I see if I have this strength."

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