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"By the way, Yang Lin, I found that the leader of our school has a really explosive temper."

Su Bai said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Yang Lin became very interested.

"How?"

Su Bai: "You know, Fusang Kingdom. The new news is that an assassin organization in Fusang Kingdom was completely tortured by two powerful old men."

"The base camp was smashed, and I also heard that one of the old men picked up a long sword and slashed across it. Most of the good guys died. The place is still burned by the strange purple flames."

"Moreover, during the whole process, the organization didn't even dare to let out a fart, and was beaten properly."

Yang Lin thought to himself.

The Capital University was really decisive in taking action. What happened not long ago was to end the family's lair today.

And somehow he still felt a little happy.

This assassin organization, ranked seventh among the eight major assassin organizations in the world, is so cowardly.

Being disturbed by two old men, I didn't dare to say a word.

Yang Lin: "Fuso Kingdom has suffered a big loss this time. There must be many strong people in an assassin organization."

Su Bai agreed.

"Yang Lin, I recently established a pill company outside our school. Are you interested in working together?"

"I will provide you with free elixirs then."

Yang Lin raised his eyebrows.

Oh, I have grown up.

He got up and walked to Su Bai's bed to sit down.

"Don't worry, I will definitely choose to support you and do my best."

Su Bai smiled, "That's great."

"Yang Lin, I won't let you down, I guarantee it."

As he spoke, Su Bai put his right hand to his ear and said solemnly.

"If I can't make any money within a year, I, Su Bai, will give up my pills and join the martial arts on the spot."

"Well, good job."

Yang Lin patted Su Bai on the shoulder.

"If you are ambitious, I will support you."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down."

...

The next day.

Yang Lin was forced to quit his cultivation state by a burst of phone calls.

Opening his eyes, he found Su Bai lying on the bed next door like an extremely quiet tomb.

"Who called me?"

Pick up the phone and take a look.

Yang Lin blinked and his eyes froze for a few seconds, then widened suddenly.

Damn it, it turned out to be the director. Why did he call me when he had nothing to do?

It is quite strange to say that Elder Li Si of the sect can actually use WeChat and even play like Thief Six.

The avatar is a selfie of myself smiling, and the name is "Jing"

Take last night for example.

After dinner, Yang Lin was bored and didn't want to practice, so he scrolled through his WeChat Moments and came across the updates posted by Elder Si.

General content.

Jing: Today is another starry night. It’s so beautiful and happy to sit on the recliner and drink tea~

A person named [Zhan] replied below.

[It’s almost a rusty old antique, and all I can do is lie down all day long. 】

Jingzhu fights the burning little soybean.

Go to the balcony and click Connect.

"Is there anything going on this early in the morning?"

Elder Si: "In this case, have you completed your mission today? Go back to the sect as soon as possible. There is something urgent."

The speakerphone was not on, and the voice on the other end of the phone was very low.

At least Su Bai, who was lying on the bed as quiet as a tomb, would definitely not be able to hear it.

"Emergency? Han Wen told me yesterday, don't worry, I'll go to the airport right away."

Elder Si: "It's a good time to come back today. What I said in Korean is just one of them. What I said is more important."

"more important?"

Yang Lin's tone became serious.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

"Okay, I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Lin decisively opened the ticket purchase software and bought a flight that would take off in 45 minutes.

"What on earth is going on that actually allows Elder Secretary to inform me personally?"

Yang Lin murmured.

Take a shower, change clothes and set off immediately.

Inside the seven-color door.

A group of elders gathered in the largest and most magnificent main hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a large round table with eight chairs neatly placed around it.

There were people sitting on every chair, all of them were elders of various sects of the Seven Color Sect, as well as the leader of the Seven Color Sect and the leader of the Seven Kills.

The leader of Qisha: "How's it going, Elder Si? When will that kid Yang Lin come back?"

"Come on, he said he's going to take a plane now."

The elder turned his hand and put the phone into the storage ring. Then he looked at the leader with a worried expression and asked:

"Seven Kills Master, is it appropriate for Yang Lin to participate in that kind of competition...?"

The leader of the Seven Kills looked at Elder Si, his two black eyes as sharp as swords.

"There's nothing inappropriate. In this competition between the eight major assassin organizations in the world, that kid Yang Lin will definitely get good results."

The worried look on Elder Si's face became even more intense.

"But, Yang Lin is only in the third realm. Isn't it going to cost him his life to let him participate in that kind of competition?"

The leader of the Seven Kills smiled evilly.

Glancing at the people present, I found that their eyes were more or less worried.

He shook his head slightly and said:

"Are you still looking down on that kid too much?"

The mad elder asked: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

Elder Si: "Yes, Master, Yang Lin is only in the third realm. That kind of thing must at least be in the fourth realm to join."

Elder of the Beast Control Sect: "It's a bit low. People sent by other assassin organizations are on average in the fourth and third realms. It's a bit low."

Elder of the Hidden Sect: "I agree with Elder Beast Master. Although this child is a unique genius, after all, his training time is too short and his cultivation level cannot keep up."

The leader of the Seven Kills smiled slightly, "That's why I told you that you underestimated this child."

"There are still two months until the competition starts, enough for this kid to break through the four realms."

Elder Si: "This..."

Elder Si didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qisha, the head of the Qise Sect, is a man of one word within the sect.

Not to mention his own super strength, his horizons are also boundless.

They elders knew that the leader never told lies, so they could only choose to believe Yang Lin silently in their hearts.

Elder Si stood up and glanced at everyone present.

"Okay, since you, the leader, have chosen to believe in Yang Lin, I will definitely support him in his cultivation and strive to let him practice endlessly throughout the day and make a breakthrough as soon as possible."

The leader of the Seven Kills nodded and said: "Yes."

After saying that, he stood up and turned around to leave, and the long-haired figure gradually disappeared into the hall.

It's like it never happened.

"Hey, Yang Lin, don't blame me for being ruthless as a teacher."

Elder Si sighed softly, clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, you have heard and seen it. In order to help Yang Lin practice, I can only trouble everyone who is doing it."

The elder of the Hidden Sect stood up and said, "It's not a big deal. We are all from the same sect and one big family. Don't worry, I will send my disciples back to help Yang Lin practice."

The elder of the Hidden Sect is a woman with a vicious appearance and a voluptuous figure.

Looking so young doesn't look like he is the same age as Elder Si and others.

"So do I, the Berserker Faction."

"So do I, the beast control sect."

"So does my Purple Poison Sect."

"So do I, the Burning Faction."

"The same goes for my Far Killing Sect."

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(PS: There is another chapter later, so please don’t worry.)