The forces behind Taidu Mountain do this just to make more money, so Lin Tian will give him twice, five times, even ten times the price. Tianlai Novel

Money can be earned back as much as possible, but human life cannot be earned back.

After making up his mind, Lin Tian planned to go to the Chitie Company at the foot of Taidu Mountain.

Lao Liu gave Lin Tian an address and went to Chitie Company to find a chairman named Wang Jun to negotiate the transaction.

He was about to leave, but was stopped by Old Liu. He pointed to the clock hanging on the wall. Now it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

It is still a little far from Hematite Company, and it will take at least an hour to drive. When you arrive at Jinhua Company, Chairman Wang Jun will probably get off work.

It’s right to think about it. This time is really embarrassing. After thinking about it, Lin Tian decided to stay at Lao Liu’s house for a night.

In the afternoon, Lin Tian was wandering around, and he didn't know anyone here, so he just strolled and spent time.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lin Tian fell asleep and lay on the bed to fight against the landlord.

Ten miles away from here, in a small villa on two floors.

This small villa is very fashionable, with two men in black guards at the door. It seems that the owner of the villa has some strength.

"Brother Dong, you have to make the decision for me..."

A crying voice sounded from the villa.

There are four people in the lobby of the villa, and the one who is crying is Zhang Feng.

The person sitting was named Zhang Dong, who was about thirty years old, and a green dragon was embroidered on his arm. He seemed to be somewhat capable.

Behind Zhang Dong, there were two people, one in black and the other in white shirt. Judging from their appearance, they were two rich boys.

Zhang Feng continued to cry.

"Brother Dong, originally, the title of second-level blacksmith is mine, but suddenly a person appeared and cut off my sword with one sword."

"waste."

Zhang Dong shouted, staring at Zhang Feng with disdain on his face.

Zhang Feng dared to blatantly clash with Lao Liu because he was attached to the big ship Zhang Dong.

The gangsters he brought over in the morning were also arranged by Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong wanted Zhang Feng to win the title of "Second-level Blacksmith" and then further expand the industry and make more money.

His plan is very good, so to speak, foolproof.

But by chance, Lin Tian came out and disrupted all his plans.

He could not win the title of "Second-level Blacksmith" and he could not carry out anything else.

"I can't handle this little thing well. I can't get back the titles of "Second-level Blacksmith". What's the use of me? Get out of here."

With a slap, he slapped Zhang Feng in the face, and Zhang Dong showed no mercy at all.

Zhang Feng was panicked. Now that the sword in his hand was broken, it was his reliance. With his ability, he could not create such a sword at all. However, he had broken up with his master now, and the neighbors and villagers around him had no place to live. He was an orphan, helpless. If Zhang Dong ignored him, he would be done.

"Brother Dong, no, Brother Dong, although I didn't win the 'Second Blacksmith,' I also have a major show. If Brother Dong, you can win him, let alone the 'Second Blacksmith,' or even the 'Second Blacksmith', you can take it down."

"What?"

"Level 1 Blacksmith."

"Excellent blacksmith?"

Zhang Dong was shocked.

"How are you kidding me!"

He yelled, not believing at all.

In Taidu Mountain, there are only two special blacksmithsmen, first-class blacksmithsmen, and only twelve. They are all controlled by major forces. Thinking of his strength, even the first-class blacksmithsmen look down on them.

In Taidu Mountain, the higher the level of the blacksmith, the stronger the power behind it.

In Taidu Mountain, the person who cannot be offended the most is not a high-ranking official or a rich man, but a first-level or special-level blacksmith. Often, a first-level blacksmith can summon several major forces to serve in just one word. Even if you cannot win over, you can still gain a good reputation and help build swords and swords. The benefits you have are unlimited.

Zhang Feng quickly said, "Brother Dong, what I said is true. Liu Han is a second-level blacksmith. The weapons he created are very sharp. He can easily cut off the weapons he forged with one sword. It is definitely a weapon forged by a first-level blacksmith. Moreover, I see that the sword in Lin Tian's hand is extremely sharp. The broken mouth of my green steel sword is like a flat mirror. The sword in his hand is very likely forged by a 'special blacksmith'."

After hearing this, Zhang Dong's face finally calmed down a little, and he didn't know the implication in Zhang Feng's tone.

Kill someone and take the sword.

If they took off the sword from Lin Tian's hand, they could also go to the ground. He didn't dare to think about the special blacksmith, but he still had confidence in the first-class blacksmith.

A first-class blacksmith and a second-class blacksmith are a world of difference. If his industry has a "first-class blacksmith" in charge, even a nominee can make his industry grow rapidly.

However, he was not overwhelmed by the temptation. Those who can use the "special blacksmith" to build swords are all strong people. He is afraid that such people will not be able to afford to offend them.

He turned around and asked the man in white behind him, "Three, what do you think about this matter?"

The man in white said, "Brother, we have been suppressed by those people over the years. If we want to turn things around, we must not lose our chances!"

"Dry."

Zhang Dong was still worried and asked the man in black behind him again.

"Second, what do you think?"

The man in black said, "Brother, didn't Zhang Feng say that? That kid is not a local. As long as we move secretly and without leaving any traces, even if there are big forces behind him, we can't find out our heads."

After saying that, he looked at the dark night outside, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

"Brother, the night of killing people is dark and windy. Tonight, early morning, it is suitable for attacks, but it will change later!"

Zhang Dong nodded.

The third brother behind him added another sentence.

"That person named Lin Tian lives in the house of Lao Liu now. It's best to make their family crack, set a fire and burn it. It's done without a trace!"

"Okay, that's all, the brave ones are so brave that they starve to death. Whether we three brothers can turn over depends on this time!"

"good!"

…,….

At two o'clock in the morning, a quiet murderous intent was taking place in the villa.

More than a dozen men in black, fully armed, with only a pair of eyes exposed, stood in a row, waiting for orders.

These more than a dozen men in black are all masters of mirror condensation. These are masters of Zhang Dongyang and his dead soldiers.

"The movements must be clean and neat, and there must be no survivors. You must not leave any clues. The most important thing is to bring the sword back to me." Zhang Dong instructed.

"yes."

A dozen people lowered their voices and then disappeared into the darkness.
Chapter completed!