Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

Lin Qin nodded slightly, and said calmly, "Well, I killed it!"

"Grandpa, there is a report this morning that yesterday in the Zhanhu Academy under Qianjin's sect, more than a dozen disciples, including the owner Xie Tianba, all died tragically, and their bodies were thrown out of the wilderness."

Murong Rui suddenly remembered the information from this morning, and she immediately reminded her.

"What, even Xie Tianba was killed!"

Murong Zong was very shocked, he had fought this Si once before, and his unique secret technique, Blood Vein Art, can instantly replenish people's energy and blood.

If he fights to the death, the bloodline technique is activated to the mechanism, and his strength in physical training, I am afraid that the entire Yuebei region will not be his opponent.

Surprised, really surprised!
Murong Zong's old face was inconceivably shocked, because the Qianjin clan had friendship with Zhuge and Sima's two great aristocratic families, so they dared to touch people from the Qianjin clan, and even twice in a row, the Murong clan didn't dare to be so arrogant when it was at its most prosperous.

He swallowed, and shifted his eyes to Lin Qin's direction with suspicion. Although it was very likely that this young man did it, he still wanted to see this young man admit it himself.

As if he had already guessed his intentions, as soon as his gaze turned, Lin Qin nodded expressionlessly, without the slightest hesitation.

"Benefactor, on behalf of the Murong family, I would like to thank you for your great kindness!"

At this moment, the old man finally couldn't hold back anymore, tears poured down his face, and he knelt down on his knees without saying a word.

The Qianjin Sect, which suffered a thousand knives, colluded with the two great families back then to encircle and suppress the Murong family.

Since then, relying on the big trees of the two aristocratic families at the top and the secular disciples frantically recruited at the bottom, Qianjin Sect has become the number one sect in the world of warriors in the Yuebei area in one fell swoop.

Murong Rui was at a loss when she saw her grandfather so moved, her eyes were rosy, and her gaze towards Lin Qin became extremely complicated.

Just now he was shouting for beating and killing, but suddenly this old man came, Lin Qin never expected it.

"It's too early to say thank you. You can thank me after I finish killing the master of the Qianjin Sect."

With Qianjin Sect's short-sightedness, from the big brother in the sect to the entire Zhanhuyuan, the only one left to make an appointment to fight is the sect master of Qianjin Sect, Wang Qianren!
……

The sky broke through the clouds, and at this time, Yinlong Panshan, dozens of kilometers away, had waves of people appearing like never before, and the scene was mighty and dusty.

In just a few days, Qianjinmen actually issued a second [clear order] to gather.

The disciples who poured into the mountain all had dignified faces, and the thousands of people were unusually quiet.

Everyone knows that this moment is the biggest crisis Qianjinmen has faced since its establishment.

"Uncle Luan, the door master is still in retreat now, and you are the one to decide the big and small things in the door. As long as you give an order, our Nighthawk Academy will immediately dispatch all of them. This time, we must help that guy's head back to the door. It's a good comfort." The spirits of Senior Brother and Principal Xie in heaven."

The person who spoke was the head of the Nighthawk Academy, Fu Yingling. All these years, the Qianjinmen had been the only one who bullied others, but today he was riding on his head to shit and piss, how could he bear it so much?
"That's right, fuck him!"

"Uncle Luan, you decide!"

"Cut this fellow into pieces..."

"..."

When you say something to me, the scene of thousands of people suddenly boils like a red-hot kettle, and everyone shouts until their necks are red, wishing to kill the enemy in the door right now.

"Quiet--"

"Quiet--"

There were two sounds again and again, and the scene gradually quieted down.

Seeing Uncle Luan's solemn and extremely cold face, it was rare for the sect master to trust him to temporarily take over the affairs of the Qianjin sect, but he made such a big mess, he was gnashing his teeth with hatred.

"Everyone listen to me, the sect master will leave the customs soon, and all matters will be decided after the sect master exits the customs."

The voice was loud and full of helplessness, and the elites in the door were thrown out of the wasteland one after another. Uncle Luan felt that the boy named Lin Qin might be just a decoy, and what he was really facing was the forces behind him.

It is undoubtedly the safest approach he can consider to wait and see what happens, and wait for the sect master to leave the customs before making the next step.

"Grass!"

"The daylily will be cold when the door master leaves the customs." The head of the Suzaku Courtyard replied rudely.

"Kill him, kill him..."

Master Luan's words immediately aroused public outrage, and they were all provoked to the door of the house, and he actually acted like a coward, the always arrogant disciples of the Qianjin sect, all of them refused to accept Master Luan's decision.

"boom--"

At this moment, there was a bang, like a lightning strike, and the entire Yinlong Mountain trembled violently.

I saw Uncle Luan's whole body bursting with flames, like a Vulcan descending from the earth, slowly rising to a height of several feet, with devil-like blood-colored pupils, looking around for a week, without a trace of emotion, said indifferently,

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

"As long as anyone can beat me to the ground today, you are qualified to avenge the Qianjin Gate. Otherwise, stay in the gate and wait for the gate master to leave."

The voice is majestic, like the will of God, and no one can violate it.

Uncle Luan, besides the sect master, is the second martial artist with the strength of Tier [-], with absolute coercion, no one can comment.

……

After bidding farewell to the old man of the Murong family, Lin Qin went directly to the base.

I wanted to continue to learn more about the hidden secrets of the Murong family and the Qianjin Gate, but after thinking about it, it will count. After the Qianjin Gate is completely defeated, there will be plenty of time for further understanding.

"Lin Qin, you are finally here..."

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Lin Zhijuan approaching from afar with cheerful steps, with a big smile on her face, like a bright flower in full bloom, she seemed to be in a good mood.

Seeing this, Lin Qin was also greatly affected, and smiled brightly, "Zhijuan, what is it, so happy."

"you guess!"

Lin Zhijuan played tricks on purpose, with her arms behind her back, as if she was holding something.

Seeing that her daughter was full of attitude, a little shy, with a little blush on her cheeks, Lin Qin didn't realize for a while, is this the self-improving Lin Zhijuan she knew?

However, Lin Zhijuan's lady didn't hold on for three seconds. When she saw Lin Qin staring at her, she immediately made a fuss, like a puffed up frog, puffed up her face, squinted her eyes, and said with a fierce expression,
"Lin Qin, what are you doing looking at this girl like that?"

After finishing speaking, she raised her hand and squeezed out her two fingers, intending to pinch Lin Qin.

Lin Qin was not afraid at all, and looked over with a smile, "If you reach out again, I will complain to my aunt!"

"you!"

"How dare you..." Lin Zhijuan's arrogance just now extinguished immediately as if someone had caught her weakness.

Since her mother's condition has recovered, her mother has been whispering softly in her ears, asking tirelessly when she will bring her boyfriend over again.

The mother's enthusiasm made Lin Qin her son-in-law from the bottom of her heart.