The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

Two lionheads at the next table were drinking and laughing.

Yang Lin listened carefully with one ear.

"Speaking of which, brother, where did you get rich recently? You actually have the money to invite me to the Jiaofang Department. It's really strange that the iron trees are blooming and the iron roosters are crowing."

The man from the lion-head clan looked around, lowered his head and whispered:

"Don't let others hear you when you say it."

"The night before yesterday, our leader, a strong man from the Sixth Realm, led eight of us to wipe out a bandit tribe on the grassland."

Upon hearing this, the other man didn't believe it at all.

"Brother, you are going too far. I have heard that the tribe bosses over there are the lowest in the Sixth Realm, and there are obviously more of them than you. There are also many masters of the Fifth Realm. How can you do it with just the eight of you? Might have been able to fight."

"If you don't believe it, I firmly don't believe it."

"Hey, shush, keep your voice down, didn't I tell you already? Keep your voice down so that no one else can hear you."

Yang Lin moved his ears.

Let me be the first to say, I didn’t. This was the sound that entered my ears on its own, so I don’t blame you.

"I know you don't believe it, but one thing you don't know is that if our little brother who was ambushing outside the tribe hadn't seen their tribe leader and several powerful people from the Five Realms leaving the tribe one after another, we would have dared to go in and destroy them."

"To be honest, the only people I saw at the highest level during the whole process were the four realms and four awakenings. I was so confused during the fight."

The other man was also shocked and didn't speak for a long time.

"So, you just killed them all and went to the authorities with their heads to claim credit?"

"That's right, I can get a lot of high-level spiritual stones this time, enough for me to break through to the fourth level of the Four Realms."

Official credit?

It should be something like a reward.

Well, this is good information, I can work on it later.

After writing down the news, Yang Lin pricked up his ears and planned to continue listening, but suddenly there was a commotion at the gate.

"Hahaha, drink, drink as much as you want for me, grandpa, hahaha!"

"Oh~ Mr. Ma, you know how to bully others."

"Mr. Ma, please let Sister Xiaohong go. He is already drunk."

Mr. Ma.......

Hiss, this name and this voice sound so familiar.

No, no, I must have heard wrong.

Shaking his head, Yang Lin picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

on the stage.

Under the pink light above her head, Miss Agarwood kept twisting the fox tail on her hips.

Five hours later...

Yang Lin walked out of the Jiaofang Department, stretched out and felt refreshed.

"Ah, the dance of this agarwood is indeed beautiful and moving, the little tail is swaying, tsk tsk tsk."

When he came to this kind of place for the first time, Yang Lin stayed for a while to satisfy his curiosity. I have to say that it is really useful to find out information here.

From time to time, you can hear the discussion at the next table.

"Haha, Mr. Ma, please slow down, don't forget to come and play with us another day."

"Yes, Mr. Ma, the Russian turntable you invented is really interesting. People really like to play with you~"

"Little sisters, it's late today. Let's play some other time."

An elf man waved goodbye with a blush on his face, thinking that he must have had a lot of fun inside just now.

Hearing a familiar voice coming from beside him, Yang Lin subconsciously turned his head to look.

Just in time, the man looked familiar and looked over.

The eyes of the two people happened to meet each other.

"Uncle!"

"Qi!"

"Why are you in a place like this!" they both said at the same time.

The old uncle swallowed his saliva and woke up instantly.

When he got off the plane and returned home yesterday, he was depressed until this morning because of Yang Lin's incident.

In order to relieve this irritable negative emotion, he secretly came to Jiaofangsi while his sister was not paying attention, intending to relax his mood.

As for why it was secretly.

That means one of the three iron rules his elder sister has set for him is that he is not allowed to go to places with fireworks like Jiaofangsi.

"What are you doing in a place like this? This is not the place for a kid like you."

Being mainly anti-customer, the old uncle directly pointed the finger at Yang Lin.

As long as he doesn't tell his sister, nothing is a problem.

"I'm here to inquire about news, but Uncle Ma, you are still so cool at your age. Does Aunt Ma know?"

Yang Lin's trick is called throwing bricks to attract jade, throwing the ball thrown by the opponent back.

The old uncle snorted coldly.

Good boy, you are not sure that my niece is so beautiful, but you still have free time to come to a place like this. You are really young, too special and frivolous.

Compared to when I was younger, I would be more crazy about spying on the girl next door taking a shower.

Both of them have their own evil intentions.

at last.

Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, the old uncle snorted coldly and flew into the air.

"Next time I see you on such an occasion, don't be ruthless."

After that, he turned around and left.

Yang Lin looked at his back and took out his mobile phone.

Inside is a photo of my old uncle getting very drunk in the Jiaofang Department.

Hug one on the left and one on the right.

Kissing here and touching there, all the time.

"Humph, uncle, uncle, I have your leverage, so don't be so arrogant."

"Threatening me with something like this is obviously useless."

Who is he, Yang Lin.

It is obviously unrealistic to restrain him with something as ethereal as morality.

Then, Yang Lin spent a thousand alliance coins to go to a training place that cost 100 alliance coins per hour to practice knife skills until late at night, and then left the training room and returned to the barber shop.

The designer team had already left by the end of the day.

Yan Lingji, who was practicing, heard the movement and opened her eyes.

"came back?"

"Um."

"Why are you back so late?"

"Working on your knife skills in the training room."

Not long after they finished speaking, the two fell silent at the same time.

Why does this sound weird?

Yan Lingji's cheeks turned slightly red, she stood up and pretended to pat her clothes.

"Are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water."

As soon as he finished speaking, that strange thought came to him again.

"No need, I have my own belt."

Yang Lin took out Lingkou Lingle soda, opened it and took a sip.

He looked into Yan Lingji's red eyes, and she also looked at him.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds before Yang Lin slowly said:

"Speak."

"Although the Fire Feather Clan is not as powerful as the four major families in the capital, it is still extremely powerful. However, how did you and your sister end up in such a powerful family background that you could not have enough to eat."

Yang Lin took a sip of the drink, his eyes as calm as water.

The words were like chatting.

Yan Lingji bit her lower lip.

"My sister and I were kicked out of our family."

Yang Lin raised his eyebrows.

I'm familiar with this routine.

"Is it because your father or mother lost their lives or disappeared in an accident again, and then you were given a cold war by other relatives in the family. You couldn't help but feel humiliated and took your sister away from the family."

"how do you know?!"