C625 (1/2)

Zhang Yalin gently touched Lin Nan's hair and said softly, ”don't think too much. Now our mother and son are not from the Linshui Lin family, and they have nothing to do with Yanjing. Just live our own life. ”

”Well, I know.” Lin Nan lowered his eyes and his eyes flashed.

To sum up, the people who sent Lin Xueyan to the war zone didn't have any good intentions.

Her accomplishments are just practicing Qi.

A long time ago, I was afraid that when Yanjing wanted Lin Xueyan to pass away, the Lin family was full of expectations, hoping that she would become a powerful person, but unexpectedly, she had no talent at all.

According to his mother, his real grandparents died young, and Lin Xueyan was sent to Yanjing, where she was helpless. When those in power failed, there was no doubt that they would vent their resentment on her. But Lin Xueyan is very strong. Even if she has no talent in martial arts, she still relies on her efforts to become a scientific researcher.

It's a pity that the Lin family in Yanjing didn't pay attention to this little achievement. Instead, it was sent to the desert because of internal strife. Judging from her route, the Lin family in Yanjing didn't plan to let her go back alive at the beginning.

Yanjing

Lin Nan narrowed his eyes and thought about it. He still remembered that when he was in the underground of Senluo Island, he found the cave Lin Qiyuan had practiced. The ancestor said that he had left a treasure in the Lin family.

There is plenty of time. Lin Nan thinks that he might as well go to Yanjing to get some money first and avenge Lin Xueyan by the way. Moreover, if the treasures hidden in the Lin family in Yanjing were precious enough, he would be more relaxed when he got to Kunlun.

Thinking of this, he can't help but feel that Lin Qiyuan, the ancestor of Lin Fei, is too eccentric. Lin Nan goes to Lin's house in Linshui at night and sweeps it with his divine sense. As expected, he finds a hidden basement that hasn't been opened.

But the treasures there are extremely poor. They are just three pieces of six grade pills, which are used by the master. They are useless to Lin Nan.

After returning to the room, Lin Nan takes out the bright Tang Dao and gently wipes it. The cold light on the back of the Dao flickers, reflecting his indifferent expression.

”Lin Xueyan, I'll ask for some interest for you this time.”

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The next morning.

Prosperous business district, endless stream of cars.

As the saying goes, it's the employees who go out at 7 o'clock, the boss who drives at 10 o'clock with a cigarette humming a tune, and the rich second generation who comes out for breakfast at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Migrant workers, in particular, are desperate to get a house early. In a society that laughs at the poor but not the prostitutes, those who have money will have a big fist.

The status of warrior is also rising quietly.

The reason is very simple. If you want to be a bodyguard in a big city, you'll get a million yuan a year. However, these are different in Yanjing. There are too many powerful families here. The man who bought cigarettes at the snack bar on the side of the road can't make a good job of refining bones;

the one who sat next to the taxi co pilot may be the same.

In a word, in Yanjing, martial arts masters should be honest and masters should not be too arrogant. The rich are in Shanghai and the experts are in Yanjing.

This is even more true in Guoxing heavy industry group, a huge building.