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Chapter 515
Dong Xianling blinked his eyes a few times, and said, "That's strange, why did your Jin family's swordsmanship fail when you came here? Could it be that your grandfather didn't pass on this set of swordsmanship to you completely?"

Jin Sun shook his head and said: "No, my grandfather passed this set of swordsmanship to my father and me, and he will not hide any moves. It may be because my comprehension is too poor, so I didn't comprehend that set The essence of swordsmanship."

Yang Yifan asked seriously: "Then what are you going to do tonight?"

Jin Sun seemed to be in pain. After drinking a glass of wine, he slapped the wine glass on the table and said, "What else can I do? I've already made up my mind. I'll sell the bank to Sima Jingjing. Open a wine shop and do some small business."

Dong Xianling said, "Don't you want to try harder?"

"I think it's better to forget it. Sima Jingshen is not easy to provoke. This person is capricious. I can't even beat his subordinate Lin Boss now, let alone Sima Jingshen."

Yang Yifan originally wanted to help Jin Taiyang, but he had already decided to sell the bank, so he didn't want to say anything more.

Dong Xianling picked up a piece of donkey meat and was about to put it in his mouth when suddenly, a man dressed as a servant ran to the door in a panic, panting, and said: "The owner, the owner is not good, the young master's The body was brought back."

"What?" Jin Sun was dizzy for a while, and the iron ball in his hand almost slipped to the ground.

He grasped the iron ball tightly, stood up and said to Yang Yifan: "I'm sorry, something happened to my son, I have to go and have a look."

"Master, I'll accompany you to have a look."

Yang Yifan followed Jin Yangyang to the living room.

Three bodies lay in the living room.The three corpses were all covered with white cloth. There were many servants standing around, all with their heads lowered, not daring to look at the three corpses.

Jin Taiyang's face suddenly aged by dozens of years. When he lifted the white cloth of the corpse in the middle with trembling hands, he didn't even dare to look at it. Finally, he opened his eyes and took a look.

The hair of the deceased was intact, there were no wounds on the face, the clothes on the body were also intact, and everything else was intact. However, the blood on the clothes was splattered, and the blood was definitely not from Jin Baoshan. but on someone else.

Judging from the bloodstains, someone must have been killed in front of Jin Baoshan.

The fatal wound on Jin Baoshan's body was not in his heart, but in his neck.

He had a sword wound on his neck.

The wound was as wide as a sword and went deep to the back of the neck.

The wound was as if someone had scratched his neck with a ballpoint pen. It was so narrow that it was hard to tell that it was a sword wound without looking closely.

The wounds of the other two were all on the necks, and they were all fatal with one sword, and their movements were crisp and quick.

Butler Zhang Yongliang wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and said: "Master, this... this sword wound is the first form of the flying sword in the 64 [-]-style Whirlwind Sword. The person who did it must be Sima Jinghun."

"Sima is terrified!" Jin Taiyang said in great grief: "I promised to sell the bank to you, why do you still want to kill my son?"

"Golden Sun, your son Jin Baoshan actually killed my sister with a dagger. Now I have decided to bloodbath the Golden Sun Bank. From now on, every half an hour, I will kill a person in your bank."

Jin Yangyang stood up and looked at the sky above the compound, saying: "Sima Jingxun, you... are you mistaken? How could my son kill your sister?"

"I saw this matter with my own eyes. Is it true? You can ask the people around your son."

Jin Sun looked around and said, "Who went out with the young master?"

There was a man who looked like a servant, with a white cloth stuffed into his nose, and blood was still flowing from the white cloth, he walked up to Jin Sun and said, "Master, little one, the little one has been following the young master, and witnessed the young master being killed." scene."

Jin Yangyang stretched out his hand, sucked the boy in front of him, grabbed his throat with his hand and said, "Tell me, how did the young master get killed?"

The boy was so stuck that he couldn't even breathe, Zhang Yongliang said on the side: "The owner, please calm down, don't strangle Xiao Zhu to death."

After Jin Sun let go of Xiao Zhu, Xiao Zhu stroked his throat with his hand, coughed a few times, and said: "Villa Master, Villa Master, the young master died unjustly! You must avenge the young master!"

"What's the matter?"

"Master! This afternoon, the young master brought me, Xiaohu, and Xiaolang to the Red Rose Restaurant. While eating on the second floor, the young master told us about Sima Jinghou's misdeeds, saying that he was killing people indiscriminately in the rivers and lakes. Innocent, oppressing kindness, later a woman who claimed to be Sima Yurong split the table where we had dinner with a sword, and then glared at Master Baoshan, saying that what Sima Jinghun did in the rivers and lakes was good deeds to eliminate harm for the people, Nothing bad happened, she wanted Master Baoshan to apologize to everyone immediately. Master Baoshan refused, so she said she would cut off Master Baoshan's tongue. In the end, Master Baoshan was forced to take out a dagger from his shoe while he was unprepared. He stabbed Sima Yurong in the heart. Sima Yurong died on the spot. My young master was afraid that those people would cause trouble, so he hurried home. But just as he walked to the gate of the bank, there was a man in silver armor by his side, who claimed to be Sima Jinghun, and unexpectedly Do it yourself. The little one just felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and then fainted, and when I woke up, I was already in the yard."

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Yongliang's forehead when he heard this, and he said, "Sima's frightened sword is so fast!"

Jin Taiyang said: "Sima Jinghun's sword is still ordinary, and his most powerful martial art is the whip in his hand. It is said that the whip can shake off the necks of [-] martial arts masters at the same time in an instant."

Zhang Yongliang didn't seem to believe it: "Could it be that his whip is stronger than the whirlwind sword?"

"Three years ago, when Sima Jinghun was dominating the martial arts world, he met Yan Kai, the strongest opponent. Yan Kai's Thirteen Soul Seizing Swords defeated Sima Jinghun one after another, and his Whirlwind Sword didn't show its power at all. Sima threw away the long sword in shock and took out the golden whip that he carried with him. He only used three strokes to shake off Yan Kai's head. Soul-devouring Thirteen Knives didn't even use a single knife. Last year, the Haisha Gang The thirteen elders in the gang used the thirteen soul-severing sword arrays to trap Sima Jing in the formation on the beach, but Sima Jing only used a whip to make the heads of the thirteen elders fly at the same time."

Zhang Yongliang said: "Zhuangzi, these are all legends. No one has seen it with their own eyes, because everyone who saw it with their own eyes is dead."

Jin Yangyang nodded and said: "That's right, these are what those so-called martial arts detectives said after they inspected the scene, but many people think that Sima's frightening golden whip is more powerful than the legendary one."

(End of this chapter)