Although this guy is his own, but after all, he has almost slept with his sister, well, it is already sleeping, although he has not been happy.

Lin Xuan, after all, was still face-to-face, and Zhao Kun, the quasi-grandfather, was caught in bed, and he could not help but be a humiliating.

Zhao Kun's face was also a complex color, he lived next door, more or less heard the movement inside, but also vaguely understand something.

But he thought to the right, finally decided to come to knock on the door, he is such a sister, but can not let others understand the bullying, even the Lord can not!

“Zhao, what’s going on?”Lin Xuan's way of light.

"Lord, the underground city tonight's auction is about to start, according to the subordinates know, tonight there will be a treasure-hunting auction in the big river, to ask the Lord's views."He looked at the forest, his eyes wide open.

"Oh?"This kind of good thing, it is really necessary to see, well, I will go to it myself."

Lin Xuan faced Zhao Kun's "histful" eyes, almost to desert and escape.

Zhao Kun was silent for a moment, and finally sighed, slightly pleading: "Lord, I hope you can be kind to her, do not hurt her!"

Lin Xuan grinned, wanted to say something, but did not know where to start, only to promise: "Don't worry, I will treat her well."

“I believe that the Lord will be able to say and do it, Zhao Kun will withdraw!”When he had finished, he turned away.

Call –

Seeing Zhao Kun's figure disappear, Lin Xuan's unprovoked sigh of relief.

He wanted to walk away, but when he thought, it seemed not good to leave so, but if he went back to the passion to continue, it seemed that there was a lack of intention.

Of course, this is mainly because he wakes up, for a time some do not know how to face Zhao Yanran.

With a little sigh, he took out a ring with a red treasure light and hung it on the door, said a good rest, and then stepped away.

This ring, the spirit ring that captured the blue color heart, the powerful blood needle inside, seems to be very suitable for a fixed letter.

...

Southwest of the town, the entrance of the underground town.

A smart teenager is looking to the right and nervous, seems to be waiting for someone, but his eyes are vaguely worried, as if he does not want the person to appear.

“It’s so late, he won’t be here, right?”Not to come, otherwise you will be the poisoner of Xue Yuan's rush to the dog thing!"The little white mouth speaks with indignation.

At this time, his clothes were broken, and there were a few scars on his face, as if he had suffered a punishment, only a pair of eyes flashed, with a little bit of shrewdness.

In a corner not far from him, several people were lying quietly, closely observing all the warriors who dealt with the white seven.

Suddenly, a young warrior with a bronze mask came and walked, followed by a tall guard with a black iron mask, and the two stopped when they walked to the front of the white seven.

This man is Lin Xuan, and behind him is Wang Xiong.

Lin Xuan last time came to the city, he asked Bai Xiaoqi to help collect some broken spirit tools.

“White 7th, what do I want?”Lin Xuan asked calmly.

White Xiao seven saw the people in front of him, his face was surprised, he felt at this moment vaguely that the people in front of him were much stronger than the last time they met.

"Ah?"I brought all the things you wanted, and I collected thirteen...”

The white little seven said on the side, while looking at Lin Xuan fiercely.

Lin Xuan stood still, immediately raised his eyes and glanced at it for a week, and soon found a few bad eyes around him.

He couldn't help but snor his cold, but tonight he was holding a smear of fire, and if someone was looking for trouble, he didn't mind going to the bad.

“Boy, stop here!”

Seven or eight soldiers immediately gathered around, withdrew their swords, and sealed the retreat of Lin Xuan and Wang Xiong.

For the first veteran swaggered over, full of anger staring at Lin Xuan: "Boy!Last time in the city, did you buy the blood of the beast that Xue Gongzi saw?”

Lin Xuan looked at him indifferently and said softly, “Kill him!”

Needless to know, these guys must be Xue Yuanchun sent to ask for the blood of the crocodile, not to mention that the blood has been used to Wei Zhentian, even if it is still in the hands, it will not be cheap Xue Yuanchun.

"Yes!The Lord!”

Wang Xiong's eyes killed a flash, slightly swung, like a momentary move in front of the leading soldiers, frightful out of a fist!

Bam!

A blast!

The five-layer soldier of the spirit body, it was too late to react, his head had been bombarded, and the headless body was dangling, and he fell to the ground.

"What!“Did he kill the king?”

“Audaciously!You dare to kill our longbow camp!Looking for death—”

A few soldiers around were shocked and angry, and as long bow battalion soldiers, they had long been accustomed to it, and how would you think that today they had met a more arrogant and overbearing person.

Some people are angry, immediately wave the sword in their hands, and they will stab Wang Xiong.

“I don’t know about death!”

Wang Xiong's unafraid waving punches, a black iron light sprang up on the fist, and the sword suddenly collided!

Bam!

Bounce!

A fist will be a good sword bombarded into pieces, followed by a long drive straight into the chest, the iron fist bombarded the chest of the soldiers, it will suddenly bombard ten meters away, the chest collapsed, immediately died.

"Not good!Take the idea, tell the boy!”

The rest of them were terrified and fled.

Wang Xiong did not continue to pursue and return to Lin Xuan's back.

The white little seven faces were shocked, and carefully reminded: "This son, you still have to leave, the Xue Yuan is used to it, and it will certainly not rest."

He was found that the gold owner who traded with himself was definitely an outlaw who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and even the longbow camp said that they would kill and kill, and their eyes would not blink.His little seven was just a little peddler, and he must be unbearable.

“I know, the rest has nothing to do with you.Give me the tools."Lin Xuan was indifferent.

“Oh, all right.”

The seven whites are useless, they have to stop.

He took a lot of weapons such as the sword gun and fork from the ring and handed it to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan looked at a few eyes and then accepted the ring.

These spirit tools a total of thirteen, most of them are the next spirit, but there is also a boxing engraved with animal lines that was originally a medium spirit, even if the spirit array is broken, it still shines with a dazzling golden light.

They are all complete appearance, the inner spirit of the spirit array damaged spirit, in the eyes of others has been repaired hopeless, almost no value.

But for Lin Xuan, these spiritual tools only need to consume a small amount of creation, can be repaired as before, rejuvenated with a powerful power, this sale is simply the most cost-effective.

“How many stones?”