Fantasy: Sign To The Demon Tower In Taihuang Town At The Beginning Of The Game

Chapter 98

"Tianzihao..." The white-haired man was startled, "the Tianzi box has already been occupied."

Little Fatty said in a loud voice: "Let that person get out! I want a box with a Tianzi size!"

get out? The white-haired man couldn't help but sneered in his heart. The terrible strength of that person was unimaginable, and the forces behind him must be extremely powerful, not much compared to the power behind this little Fatty in front of him.

And the black-robed old man stood silently on the side and didn't speak. He was a slave, and he was not qualified to make suggestions to Fatty.

"Mr. Mu, you make us very embarrassed." The white-haired man frowned.

Little Fatty's face suddenly turned, and said to the black-robed old man: "Go and drive me out of the people in the Tianzi box!"

As soon as the white-haired man was about to stop, the black-robed old man directly slapped the white-haired man back with a palm, and then came to the door of the Tianzi box.

At this time, Lin Tian was sitting in the Tianzi box and didn't know what was happening outside, but the sudden appearance of a figure at the door made him instantly alert.

"Who?" Lin Tian said solemnly.

The black-robed old man didn't speak, and directly blasted the door made of rare wood into pieces.

This time Lin Tian was also angry, and he directly attacked the black-robed old man's face.

The black-robed old man hurriedly blocked, and abruptly withdrew three steps away.

After stopping their figure and looking at each other, Lin Tian was suddenly surprised. What kind of fate is there to meet each other for thousands of miles? Or is it a narrow road?

The old man didn’t change his expression. In fact, he had guessed Lin Tian a long time ago. After all, he had been in contact with Lin Tian before. Although he didn’t know how Lin Tian made a leapfrog challenge, he knew this young man’s. The strength is indeed comparable to that of the God Realm.

But what can he do now, after all, he is just a slave and can only act according to orders.

"Senior really looks up to me, and he came here for life."

Lin Tian sneered and mocked. He thought that the old man wanted to kill because of Zhu Feng's affairs, but he didn't know that all of this was actually an accident.

But at this time, the old man seemed to have become a dumb man. He didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Old man, what is the hatred between us?"

Lin Tian was at a loss at this time, and he didn't understand why the other party had to fight with him, but now he can only bite the bullet and resist.

The old man slapped a palm, and Lin Tian immediately felt a suction pull on him. Seeing the old man's palm getting closer and closer, Lin Tian directly summoned the Nine Domain Sword, and then stabbed the old man with a sword.

At this moment, the old man was stunned, and the palm he patted out stopped in the air, his eyes looked at the sword in Lin Tian's hand in disbelief.

Seeing this, Lin Tian hurriedly took the sword in his hand, and the point of the sword stopped dangerously and dangerously less than a centimeter away from the black-robed old man.

"Do you know this sword?" Lin Tian was surprised.

After all, he has been dead for seven thousand years, and the Nine Domain Sword has never come out in these seven thousand years. Why does this black-robed old man look at this sword in a daze?

Suddenly the old man fell to his knees with a "puff", then lowered his head and raised his hands cupped fist on top of his head.

"Ancestor!"

Lin Tian was also stunned, this guy actually knew the approximate age of own! And he called his ancestor, isn't this mocking his youngest boy?

Just as Lin Tian was about to get angry, suddenly the old man pulled out a token from his sleeve. The token was engraved with the words Tingfeng Pavilion, and in the middle of the token was the Nine Domain Sword.

Tingfeng Pavilion?

Lin Tian suddenly fell into memory. This should have been the intelligence agency he created when he was in the Mortal Realm, but he didn't expect that this organization still exists in the world. It just seems that the situation of Tingfeng Pavilion should not be too good.

Lin Tian took the token from the black-robed old man, and then fumbled for the lines on it. After so many aspects passed, everything changed, but the appearance of the token did not change!

"Hurry up, get up!"

Lin Tian was extremely excited at this time, and hurriedly helped the black-robed old man from the ground!

The black-robed old man looked at Lin Tian with tears in his eyes.

"I didn't expect my Gong Zang to be fortunate enough to see the true face of the ancestor today! I died without regrets!"

"How do you think I am your ancestor?" Lin Tian wondered.

Gong Zang said: "This is a cultural tradition passed down by Tingfeng Pavilion for thousands of years. It is said that the ancestor was killed by a traitor. However, the original pavilion said that the ancestor would never die. The sword appears, who is the ancestor."

Lin Tian nodded at this moment, and he was relieved for an instant. He thought that the other party had seen his own identity.

Moreover, this Tingfeng Pavilion feels like a gift from God to own. Before, he wanted to create an intelligence agency. Now God directly gave the Tingfeng Pavilion to Lin Tian, ​​really wanting to sleep on a pillow.

"How many people are there in Tingfeng Pavilion now?" Lin Tian asked.

Gong Zang shook his head with a disappointed expression, "Tingfeng Pavilion's operation has always been poor, and it has been targeted by others everywhere. Now I am probably the only one left in the entire Tingfeng Pavilion."

"A person?" Lin Tian was also stunned.

A person is also called an organization?

But the current situation is actually not entangled with this issue.

"Then what happened to the little Fatty you protected before?"

When talking about this, Gong Zang's eyes showed unwillingness and madness.

"Tingfeng Pavilion has always been suppressed by people from all walks of life, and even the city lord of Fengtian City regards us as servants. If it were not for me to shoulder the mission of Tingfeng Pavilion, I would have died with them!"

At this time, Fatty was also a little impatient, standing below and shouting upwards.

Gong Zang didn't listen to Fatty's words this time. Although he had a curse mark set by Fengtian City Lord in his body, he was ready to fight for Lin Tian at this time.

Lin Tian saw Gong Zang's mind and hurriedly stopped.

"Don't be like this, your value is more than that, it's not worth it for a waste."

Gong Zang nodded, tears filled his eyes.

"Old man Gong! What's the matter with you? Is it so time-consuming to solve a mid-rank Soul Martial Realm garbage?"

Little Fatty had already climbed upstairs at this time. After all, he could only wait below, and he couldn't even see the fighting pictures. It was really boring.

As soon as he walked into the room, Little Fatty was stunned. Didn't this kid meet when he was bullying Zhu Feng?

"Why are you here?" Little Fatty looked at Lin Tian and asked.

Lin Tian spread his hands and said nothing, after all, who would have thought that Yuanjia Lu Zhai would meet here.

But Fatty was even more displeased at this time, pointing directly at Lin Tian and saying to Gong Zang: "Old man Gong quickly killed him! He took the bird the last time!"

However, Gong Zang's expression suddenly changed as soon as he said this. Isn't it a joke for him to kill Lin Tian! Even if it kills you, it is impossible to move Lin Tian a vellus hair!

Little Fatty didn't even know that he had become a target.

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