ps: (Talk about the issue of whitewashing. If you don’t whitewash the main person, the protagonist will unswervingly avenge the witch)

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Lin Chuxue turned her head in horror and found that the girl in the green skirt had already disappeared. The breeze blowing from the window was her own long hair.

I kept talking to myself, and there was no one behind me.

"Impossible." Lin Chuxue said.

There is a video spirit stone hidden in the corner of the room. It was originally intended to be wary of Lin Yinfeng's secret action, but now it comes in handy.

She took out the video spirit stone from the corner of the wall, injected the Yuanli into it, and projected it onto the wall.

The more I looked, the cooler Lin Chuxue's heart became.

From beginning to end, she asked and answered herself in the air.

"Am I crazy..."

Lin Chuxue rubbed her temples in distress.

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At this time, above the eaves.

The figure of the woman in the green skirt turned into a faint light spot and disappeared, and a ray of residual soul completely disappeared in this world.

If Lin Nan came out to inspect again, he would have the honor to see this scene.

I would be surprised to find that this girl in her green skirt was Lin Chuxue from her previous life!

The two Lin Chuxue met at the same place, which violated the basic rules of the way of heaven. Lin Chuxue, an adult, was erased.

But he also knew that his and Yu Jiaojiao's condition was different from Lin Chuxue.

She is reborn. Yu Jiaojiao and the Thousand Face Empress are the same person, but they are not.

Only Lin Chuxue was completely "one person" and was therefore expelled by the way of heaven.

Unfortunately, Lin Nan was buried in the giant panda at this moment, and he didn't know that such a strange thing happened tonight.

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As soon as the sky was dawn, a hint of whiteness rose.

A man entered Rongcheng.

There are 20 people in this group. They are tall, fierce in their eyes, and calluses left by their martial arts practice for many years on their palms.

The young man in the lead was the smallest among the crowd. He carried a large gun that was not commensurate with his height. The red tassels under the spear head were red and black. After seeing this, people who knew how to make a move would give in.

The dark black spear tip and red tassel were stained with too much blood to become like this. I just don’t know if it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because

One of the outsiders laughed, "This group of people is so brave. I can't see a master for a long time. Rongcheng has only a false reputation!"

Whoosh!

A big gun was stabbed out instantly, and the man was stunned. Because the boy took action too quickly, he could not even feel the pain.

As soon as I lowered my head, I saw the head of the big gun, which was inserted into my heart.

puff!

The man spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the boy named "Brother Zhang" in disbelief. He followed the other party through life and death, and was killed just because of one sentence?

The boy took off his hood and showed off his indifferent black eyes. His nose was erect and his cold and handsome face was raised.

This is a slum, with some young women hiding in their homes, watching their eyes through the cracks in the door, and being scared, irritating, fascinated by the handsomeness and strength of the boy.

"It's not a single outsider's turn to comment on Rongcheng." The young man sneered, looked at other silent subordinates, and said, "You remember, if someone is chewing around, this is the end."

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison.

The momentum was connected, and the lowest cultivation level was actually all the warriors with the nine orifices of bone tempering. Seven of them even reached the concentration of mind, and there were many top masters with the five orifices or above.

The young man in the lead was only about twenty years old. His words and deeds made many concentrated warriors walk on thin ice. When others saw him, they could not help but guess the identity of the young man.

"You are Xuan'er?"

An old woman opened the door, looked incredible, and walked towards the boy timidly with a cane.

A middle-aged woman behind her was anxious and hurriedly went to pull the old woman, "Mom, do you want to die? Don't mess with these evil spirits!"

The old woman said stubbornly: "He is Xuan'er, Xiao Xuan!"

A group of men in black robes saw two women chattering, and instinctively wanted to slap them to death.

But the next moment, a scene that they never dreamed of appeared.

A warm smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth and walked towards the old woman.

"Yes, Grandma Three, it's me! Where is my mother? My sister Xiaoxiu, is she married?"

The old woman was overjoyed and stared at the middle-aged woman and said, "Look, I'm right, it's Xiao Xuan!"

"Neighbors, come out and see. Xiao Xuan is still doing well when he is back!"

The old woman was so angry that the doors closed on both sides of the dirt road opened one by one, and everyone looked at the boy carefully, stunned.

"It seems that it's really Xiao Xuan!"

"Didn't he be sold by Dachun during the famine?"

"God bless you!"

There are also some young people who don’t know much about what happened back then, and ask the adults: “Who is Xiao Xuan?”

"He is from our local area. He was sold as a coolie before. His name is Zhang Qixuan!"

The coolness in the boy's eyes flashed and he nodded with a smile, "Yes, it's me, I'm back."

Zhang Qixuan thought that what he would be greeted would be a warm welcome. The box he carried with him was filled with a large amount of gold and silver that had been burned, killed and looted, and was about to send it to the neighbors.

What's strange is that those people dodged their eyes and looked strange.

The old woman sighed and said, "Xiao Xuan, your mother died of illness, and your sister is missing too!"

The smile on Zhang Qixuan's face froze.

A terrifying and cold murderous aura slowly rose.

The old woman was even weak, and immediately fell down pale and trembled all over.

The other neighbors realized something was wrong and wanted to run away, but it was too late.

In everyone's impression, Zhang Qixuan was only seven years old when he was sold. He cried and begged for mercy, but his mother replaced it with a silver cake.

When I returned to Rongcheng, how could it be a mother and son who had a heart-to-heart relationship and a reunion together?

Zhang Qixuan sneered: "I came back this time just to kill these two evil animals. You can't even see evil animals well. What's the use of keeping you? Die for me!"

The big gun swept across.

Puff puff puff puff!

Screams were heard endlessly, and more than a dozen people around were cut off in half.

A black power of Taoist rhyme wrapped around Zhang Qixuan's spear.

Many subordinates saw it, envious and fearful.

A one-eyed man complimented: "Brother Zhang, your magic skill has been further and has broken through to the five orifices of concentration! You should be the strongest in Rongcheng."

"There are no masters in Xiaoliangcheng that can be defeated! But it's enough for my mother to die, but my bitch sister is dead too!" Zhang Qixuan let out a long roar, "I must investigate who did it because of the destruction of my martial arts, and I will pay for my blood debts and blood!"

The demonic skills practiced by Zhang Qixuan need the blood of his close relatives to be able to be greatly improved. The death of his close relatives means that he will never reach the highest level of the demonic skills.

"Check it out!" Zhang Qixuan looked coldly at a group of subordinates, "In three days, I want to know who killed my sister!"

"yes."

Everyone responded in awe.

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News about this group of outsiders quickly reached the ears of many people.

In the early morning, in the Lin family’s study.

Lin Nan was drinking tea and listening to Lin Shu telling him about the big and small things that happened in Rongcheng in recent days.

Lin Shu said: "The Dayuan Chamber of Commerce and my Lin family officially signed a ten-year contract, and it is expected to have a profit of 300 million Daxia coins."

"Well, what else?"

"Master Song City invites you to participate in the Rongcheng meeting to discuss the price regulation of spirit stones. If you operate properly, you can sell a batch of spirit stones to avoid loss and waste."

"Let Li Chengkai go."

"The head of the family has something else."
Chapter completed!