Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 135 Daliang Rice Shop
"The ruins they have worked so hard to get, so they agree to give you a place?"

Lin Mo was really curious about the process at that time.

A master like Duanyangzi must have a very tempered person.

A group of people spent a lot of effort to open up the ruins, why would Bai Wanning want one?

Bai Wanning said nonchalantly: "Of course they won't give it, but after I had a fight with them, they gave it."

Lin Mo: "..."

Han Yunying: "..."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

The moment Bai Wanning turned around, she stopped suddenly, looked at Han Yunying silently, and said to Lin Mo: "Yunying is a nice girl, I like her very much, you take her well."

"Hmm... good." Lin Mo nodded.

After finishing speaking, Bai Wanning pierced the sky, and disappeared above the nine heavens in a blink of an eye.

Lin Mo watched her leave silently, his expression moved a little, and he regained his composure in an instant.

"Sister Wanning is really powerful." Han Yunying looked at the direction in which she disappeared, with longing on her face, "If I can be as strong as sister Wanning, I can help my father eradicate treachery."

Lin Mo asked, "Do you know where Wanning is from?"

Han Yunying shook her head: "I don't know. Don't you know?"

Lin Mo patted his forehead and sighed, "I forgot to ask."

She said that she was going to leave the country of Yan, and she didn't know where she went, if she wanted to find her in the future...

Forget it, talk about it later.

"Nightingale, I'm going to kill someone." Lin Mo's eyes became extremely fierce again in an instant, and he wanted to send his disappointment to the people of Jin Yangzong.

"Yes, murder." Han Yunying shouted.

Nightingale was standing in the yard, a dove slowly landed on the back of her hand.

"My lord." Nightingale said, "Master Li asked us to send you a letter."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Lin Mo asked.

Nightingale handed this to Lin Mo.

It said: Lin Mo, Yiyi and I have discussed it. I don't want to be your burden, and I don't want to watch you kill the enemy every time.We asked Mr. Li specifically, and he said that the battlefield is the place where strength improves the fastest.

So we think about it.

It was Fatty who signed.

Lin Mo could understand the mood of the two of them.

If it were me, every time I saw others kill the enemy, I could only watch from the sidelines, and it must be extremely uncomfortable.

The battlefield is very dangerous, but as a martial artist, if you can't even stand this little danger, how can you grow into a top expert.

How can one gain enough battle experience without going through life and death battles again and again?

Lin Mo wrote on the back of the note: Go if you want, and don't embarrass me if you go.

The pigeon flew again.

Lin Mo looked at the sky silently: You two guys, don't die.

"Nightingale, where is the person I want to kill?" Lin Mo shouted.

Nightingale said softly: "My lord, I have three places here. Tang Ao of Juedaizong, Xie Yudong of Jinyangzong, and Li Panpan of Feihongmen. The first two are men, and Li Panpan is a woman.

Among the three, Tang Ao was the most powerful. "

Lin Mo said indifferently, "Who is the nearest?"

"Tang Ao." Nightingale said.

"Then kill him..."

On the carriage, with the help of Han Yunying, Lin Mo counted the spoils he had harvested during this period for the first time.

Before, Lin Mo stuffed the loot into the storage ring with all his brains. It's time to clean it up.

Han Yunying happily helped to classify them.

Kung fu is put together with kung fu, and martial arts are put together with martial arts.

"Brother Lin, you...Earth Dragon Jue actually has a mid-grade Xuan-level kung fu, and it's a kung fu for cultivating the earth spirit root." Han Yunying said to Lin Mo excitedly.

Lin Mo said lightly: "This should be the spoils obtained from killing Long Qingyun."

"Well, yes. Put it together with this dark gold hammer." Han Yunying said, "The spoils on his body alone are probably worth [-] gold."

"This guy is quite rich." Lin Mo murmured, thinking of the exercises he had practiced.

Because Fan Lei is rare, so my kung fu has not improved, and it is still at the bottom of the mysterious level.

Now I can't keep up faintly. When fighting, I rely on my innate lightning body to fight.

If the cultivation method is improved by one or two levels, the extent of improvement may be comparable to a higher level.

And this kind of improvement is permanent, allowing oneself to crush enemies in the same realm or kill enemies across realms.

After sorting it out, Lin Mo suddenly discovered that his wealth was no less than [-] gold.

Most of the wealth was given to him by the disciples of the three sects.

"It seems that it would be beneficial not to join Jinyangzong, otherwise, where would we go to rob so many things?" Lin Mo smiled.

I plan to give my younger sister a try of the second grade Yangshen Pill when I go back.

Might be able to ease her headaches.

The carriage slowly stopped on the side of the road...

"My lord, Tang Ao is hunting a monster in the forest far away. This is his portrait."

"it is good."

At the same time, a hilltop outside the imperial capital of the Yan Kingdom.

Nangong Fu stood on a boulder on the top of the mountain with a sullen face, and there were several elders in front of him.

The bodies of several men in black lay on the ground.

Not a single piece of flesh and blood was intact on the bodies of these men in black, and there were marks of knife cuts and burns everywhere.

Another man in black was tied to a tree, and there was no piece of flesh on his body intact.

The teeth fell out completely, and the mouth was full of blood.

The fingers have been completely removed.

Nangong Fu's face was extremely indifferent, and he said indifferently: "I admire you as a man. But it doesn't matter, there are more than one people in your organization, and you will find other people after playing you to death."

"I... I said." The man in black made a weak voice, "After I said it..."

Nangong Fu said indifferently: "Don't worry, this sect will give you a good time."

"Our contact point is... the Daliang Rice Shop in the imperial capital."

Nangong Fu shouted at Elder Qiu: "Emperor Capital? Go ask the head to discuss this matter."

The sky above the imperial capital.

An old figure appeared quietly, piercing downward with sharp eyes.

Nangong Fu held a dying middle-aged man in black in his hand.

"Tell me, where is your stronghold, I will give you a pleasure to tell you." Nangong Fu said indifferently.

The man in black pointed to a shop below one, where there were still people coming in and out.

Inside the rice shop, the obese shopkeeper greeted the customers with a smile: "Guests..."

Immediately, he caught sight of Nangong Fu who entered the rice shop with his hands behind his back, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and a trace of something bad flashed in his heart.

As the head of intelligence, he knew the top three sects well.

Immediately, he raised his smile and said, "Is the guest officer buying rice? You two are good faces, you just came to the imperial capital, right?"

Nangong Fu reached out and grabbed the shopkeeper by the throat.

The shopkeeper struggled with all his strength, but could only make a "cluck-clack" sound.

Nangong Fu smiled coldly: "You dare to touch even our people, who gave you the courage...

How did you find Lin Mo?Within three days, if Lin Mo doesn't die, you will die. "

(End of this chapter)