A New Character Every Month

In particular, the combat power in this world is not weak, and the original owner, as an ordinary person, dared to be so careless, it was amazing.

The weirdest thing is that I didn't even see the murderer, so how can I help you avenge you?

If it was Fa Hai, he could still track down the enemy's tracks.

Saitama, you can't blow up all the surrounding ground in order to find a murderer, right?

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Suddenly, several shouts came from the foot of the mountain, and the voices got closer and closer.

Hearing the address, Lin Zian couldn't help covering his head.

The original owner was just an ordinary person and could not afford to hire guards at all, otherwise his elders would not have been buried on this hill.

However, his wife's status is unusual.

The dignified daughter of the princess, the proud daughter of a generation, not only has a strong background, but also has strong strength.

With such a huge disparity in status, the original owner's status is naturally an enviable... son-in-law.

Referred to as professional eating soft rice.

"Ah, uncle, why are you covered in blood, are you okay?"

On the mountain road, a little girl who was only as tall as Lin Zian's chest and had two buns tied up ran up.

The little servant girl's name is Xiao Ke, and she is a personal servant girl assigned by the original owner after he married.

"Grandpa~"

Xiao Ke stretched out her hands and was about to pounce.

Holding her head with his hands, Lin Zian smiled and said, "It's okay, what can I do with your uncle?"

"But you have so much blood on your body?"

Xiao Ke looked at Lin Zian with tears streaming down her cheeks.

Lin Zian rubbed her head and comforted her.

After hearing Xiao Ke's voice, several guards who followed quickly ran up.

Seeing the blood on Lin Zian's body and the knife edge piercing through his clothes on his back, he was all shocked.

The captain of the guard, Qu Mingda, took a step forward and asked seriously, "Master, are you being attacked?"

"A thief attacked me."

Lin Zian let go of the hand that was holding Xiao Ke's head, nodded slightly and said, "Fortunately, I am lucky, the wound didn't hurt the vitals, and I took another life-saving elixir, so I'm fine."

"Young master, can you see the face of the thief?"

Qu Mingda asked again.

Lin Zian replied calmly: "I never saw it."

Qu Mingda frowned, with dissatisfaction on his face: "Uncle, if you didn't insist on asking us to wait at the foot of the mountain, this incident would never have happened."

"Oh."

Lin Zian looked at Qu Mingda, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said flatly, "Say it again."

There is not much problem with Qu Mingda's words, but there is a big problem with his tone.

To put it bluntly, he is a chief guard, but to put it bluntly, he is just a domestic slave.

Even if the original owner was a door-to-door son-in-law, it would not be the turn of a house slave to speak in such a tone.

Seeing Lin Zian's hardening suddenly, Qu Mingda felt angry, but he didn't dare to repeat it again. He lowered his head and said, "Please forgive me, my subordinate, just now, I was impulsive and didn't choose what to say."

The reason why he said what he said just now was because Lin Zian had something wrong, and as the head of the guard, he was absolutely responsible.

The second is out of jealousy.

As a member of the Zhou family, who has never thought about Zhou Yunhan, the heavenly daughter of the Zhou family, but dare not express it.

But Lin Zian, a scholar without any combat power, or a scholar with no fame at all, suddenly joined the Zhou Mansion and became the husband of the group leader.

Let me ask, who doesn't envy and hate?

Qu Mingda is no exception. Although he is over forty years old and has a wife and children, as long as he is a human being, he has dreams.

In addition, Lin Zian usually has a soft personality and has never seen him get angry, which is why he dared to speak like that.

Seeing that the other party admitted his mistake, Lin Zian smiled and said, "Slap yourself."

palm mouth?

Several guards looked at Lin Zian in surprise.

Originally, he suddenly refuted the chief guard, which surprised them.

Now even when the chief guard admits his mistake, he still asks him to slap his own mouth. Is this still the weak son-in-law he used to be?

Xiao Ke was also surprised and looked at Lin Zian.

If she hadn't seen that his figure and appearance hadn't changed, she would have even wondered if the person in front of her had been changed.

After struggling for a while, Qu Mingda stretched out his hand and drew it towards his face.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

With merciless strength, red marks were drawn on his face in an instant, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 170 Four, The Eternal First Empress

The crisp applause resounded in the silent mountain forest.

Several guards looked at Lin Zian with a little more awe, and they didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on their faces.

"Since when did uncle become so powerful?"

Xiao Ke couldn't help raising her head to look at Lin Zian, with a trace of admiration in her eyes.

Seeing that it was almost done, Lin Zi'an said lightly: "I will not take this as an example."

"Yes, you must keep this in mind."

Qu Mingda stopped, lowered his head and said.

Although he was very dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

This matter was indeed overstepped by him, any master would not allow a domestic slave to step on the master's head, no matter how unpopular the master was at home.

Lin Zian raised his hand, stretched his waist, and said indifferently: "Investigate this matter as you like, I'll go back to the inn first."

With that said, he walked down the mountain.

"Uncle, uncle, wait for me."

Xiao Ke was stunned for a moment, and Lian Ma ran after him with short legs.

Qu Mingda looked at Lin Zian's back, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and then he said to the three subordinates beside him: "You three are with my uncle, the guards are safe, and no accidents are allowed."

He looked at the last person again, and ordered: "You go and inform the yamen in the town, and use our Zhou family's token to order them to send a pair of arresters up quickly. They must be arresters who are proficient in solving cases."

"Yes, Chief Guard."

The four nodded and quickly chased Lin Zian down.

Qu Mingda took a deep breath, came to the grave and squatted down, trying to find out the characteristics of the murderer from the traces around him.

He hasn't systematically learned to trace traces, but he still has some rough experience.

The reason why he suffers this loss today is, in the final analysis, this thief who appeared out of nowhere.

One is not good, the thief stabbed Lin Zian's vitals, or Lin Zian didn't have time to take the life-saving elixir, then what he saw when he came up was probably a dead body.

And as the head of the bodyguard, his ending is probably not going to be much better.

So he has a lot of hatred for this thief.

On the way down the mountain, accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

But Lin Zian's attention was not on this.

"Task panel."

He read silently, and a light screen flashed in front of his eyes.

[Mission: As a person without the power to restrain a chicken, you are determined to be a soft rice man, and you must also be the most enviable and jealous soft rice man in the world. Zhou Yunhan became the first empress of all ages. 】

[Progress: 0%]

[Time limit: ten years]

"??????"

Lin Zian suddenly paused.

For some reason, he felt that the surrounding scenery was not beautiful, and the flowers and plants were not fragrant.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Seeing him stop suddenly, Xiao Ke looked around suspiciously, and said puzzledly: "There is nothing, what are you looking at, Young Master?"

Immediately, her face was startled, and she quickly reached out to touch Lin Zian's back, where the sharp weapon pierced the opening of her clothes: "If your injury is not healed, don't be brave."

"The injury is all healed, but I suddenly remembered something."

Feeling the touch from his back, Lin Zian shook his head and continued to walk forward.

"what's up?"

Xiao Ke ran a few steps and came to Lin Zi'an's side.

"There seems to be a lot less snacks in the car."

Lin Zijian seemed to be thinking.

"Snacks?"