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Five hundred and seventieth chapters support seven(1/2)

In another stand.

Lin Shangxiu's face was ugly, and she was staring at Lin Xin standing on the sea. The murderous intent in her eyes was so strong that even a person could clearly see it.

"I advise you not to think too much." The man in black who had rescued her said in a low voice. "The mission is urgent. Besides, Lin Sheri's strength is a bit abnormal. If we want to kill him, the price we need to pay is too high."

"He's just a young boy! Not even you?" Lin Shangxiu couldn't help but said coldly.

"Among the hundreds of people here, except for me and the palace merchant owners, no one is his opponent." The man in black said calmly.

"But this is not within the scope of our mission."

"He almost killed me just now!" Lin Shangxiu yelled a little rudely.

"So what?" the man in black said coldly. "Unless there is a perfect chance of accident, if you kill him, you will die."

Lin Shangxiu suddenly looked ferocious, lowered his head and was speechless.

Yes, Lin Yaoyang will not tolerate the brother she loves most dying outside for no reason. She will go crazy.

Lin Youke had just landed ashore with a few companions, and his whole body felt like it was falling apart. After just half an hour of fighting, it felt like he hadn't rested for days and nights.

She almost wanted to fall to the ground and sleep immediately, but she tried her best to support her. Now was the best opportunity to improve her cultivation and she must not miss it.

The same goes for the people around her. Their eyelids were trembling and they were completely exhausted. They were afraid that a few random demons would kill them.

“It’s finally over”

A tribesman gasped.

"Where's the young master?"

another person asked.

Lin Youke raised his eyes and looked around, but he happened to see Lin Xin stepping ashore calmly with his feet on the sea.

She quickly led people to catch up.

But someone was faster than them. The owner of the palace merchant and his people had already arrived in front of Lin Xin.

"President Lin's family has another young hero. I originally thought it was an exaggeration, but now it seems that it is better to meet him than to be famous."

The owner of the palace merchant was an old man with a cheerful personality. He tugged his beard and laughed as he greeted me.

"The owner of the palace business is so complimentary." Lin Xin held up his hands to show respect. "The demon spirits are tyrannical and everyone kills them. The younger generation is just doing their best."

"Humility is good, but too much is hypocrisy. Let's go and have a meal first!" The owner of the palace merchant directly took Lin Xin's arm and dragged him to the main hall for the dinner.

There were several people from the surrounding palace merchants, and on the way the old man also brought together several senior officials in charge of defense at home.

Duan Qinglong, Kong Ruyi and others were also called over.

Along the way, when we returned to the family's horn building, we were greeted respectfully by guards and maids on both sides.

Lin Xin was dragged into the banquet that night and drank a lot of wine.

The old man from Gongshang kept trying to introduce his niece, daughter, etc. to him. He was so enthusiastic that he couldn't bear it.

Lin Xin had no choice but to deal with it quickly and lied about being drunk to avoid the banquet.

After leaving the hall, he found a small garden, walked in, took a deep breath, and was quiet.

"It was the old man's fault just now. I won't say more. I will punish myself with ten cups of wine today!" The loud voice of the palace merchant owner came from the banquet hall behind him, and the sound was like thunder.

Lin Xin stood by the garden and looked back, shaking his head speechlessly.

"This old man just wants to find a fat guy to drink with."

He finally saw the true nature of this thing.

"Are you Mr. Lin Sheri Sheri?"

Suddenly, a slightly childish girl's voice came from behind him.

Lin Xin turned around, and the person speaking was a beautiful, petite and cute little girl. He remembered that the palace merchant owner had introduced her.

Gong Shang Bai Yu, the most beloved little princess among all Gong Shang.

"It turns out to be Miss Bai Yu. Yes, I'm Lin Sheri." Lin Xin nodded slightly, his attitude neither enthusiastic nor indifferent.

"Master Sheri is indeed the same as the rumors say." Gong Shang Bai Yu covered his mouth and smiled.

"What's the same?"

"It's just his temperament. He's very cold. He doesn't seem to like getting close to others."

"Really? I just don't like to waste too much energy on things that have nothing to do with practice." Lin Xin responded casually.

The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up again, with a hint of admiration evident in her eyes.

"I wonder if I can call you Brother Sheri, little girl? I have wanted a brother like Young Master since I was a child."

These words were a bit abrupt and a bit out of proportion.

Lin Xin responded casually.

"Bai Yu, I'm afraid that all the brothers from Gong Shang will be sad."

Gong Shang Bai Yu smiled. He was about to continue talking, but he didn't expect a group of drunk guys staggering over to him.

There was a guy who was the most drunk and he was singing loudly with an unpleasant tone.

Gong Shang Bai Yu suddenly frowned.

"It's Brother Yuxi and the others."

"Miss Bai Yu, please feel free to do so." Lin Xin smiled, turned and left.

The white light of the banquet hall shines from the window and falls on one corner of the small garden.

Lin Xin walked into the shadows. On the left was the sound of insects, and on the right was the chaotic noise of the banquet.

A few people also came out to relax. They saw him from a distance and wanted to come and have some contact with him, but they were a little shy.

Apparently he was taken by Lin Xin's cold temperament.

Turn a small corner and walk to the other side of the garden.

Lin Xin suddenly stopped.

On the other side of the garden, there were faint voices.

"Everyone can tell lies. We won't touch you as a merchant in this palace, but you can hide for a while but you won't be able to hide forever. Why bother? Why not hand over the things? It will be good for you, and we can save worry and not pursue it.

Everyone is happy."

It's Lin Sangxiu's voice.

Lin Xin originally came to take over the task with the idea of ​​​​defeat. He had no interest in knowing about palace merchants or other families such as Duan Qinglong Kong Ruyi and others.

However, he paid a little more attention to Lin Shangxiu, who had conflicts with him.

After Lin Shangxiu finished speaking, another voice sneered.

The person who spoke was a man's voice, his tone was calm, but his anger was obviously suppressed.

"I originally got that thing from the cave. You came here and asked for it. If you don't give it, you rob it. You also want to kill people and silence them. Hehe. Now you come here and say you won't pursue it? What the hell is that?"

"The Shinra Palace cannot protect you."

Lin Shangxiu laughed a few times.

"This is the territory of my World Execution Society. There are many ways to make a boy without a master disappear."

"You can't get a soft one and a hard one? Do you think I'm scared?"

The male voice sneered.

"Whether you live or die is in your own hands. Don't count on the palace merchants. They are just turning a blind eye during this extraordinary period. As long as they don't kill people in the clan, they don't bother to care about other things.

Besides, the power of my Lin family is beyond your imagination."

Lin Shangxiu said the last words and turned to leave.

Lin Xin stood in the shadows, walked out a little, and saw Lin Shangxiu walking away from a young man with a beard from a distance.

The beard looked unfamiliar at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the key figure that West Asia wanted him to find.

"Is it him?"

Lin Xin narrowed his eyes.

"Isn't he supposed to be a high-ranking disciple of the Shinra Mansion? How could he be reduced to this state?"

I saw this guy looking unhappy, heading towards the direction Lin Shangxiu left, spitting Xingzi viciously, and then turned around and left.

Lin Xin stood in the corner thoughtfully.

The second day.

The sky is cloudless and clear.

On the blue sea, several light yellow ships sailed forward against the wind and waves.

People were coming and going on the boat, the sailors were constantly adjusting the direction, and the two rows of giant slurry on both sides were also constantly paddling the water.
To be continued...
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