In July, the Yanjing scorched golden fire, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the earth seemed to be poured with a thick layer of iron, which was incredibly blazing.

At Yanjing International Airport, a passenger plane slowly landed with a huge roar.

Wearing a casual shirt, Lin Xiao, a tall and stalwart, walked off the plane carrying a travel bag.

Behind him, followed by twenty men wearing generals' medals, they respectfully escorted the youth off the plane.

Looking at the familiar airport, it felt like a dream.

Today, five years ago, he was framed because of the struggle for the right of the family business, and he fled Yanjing embarrassedly like a bereaved dog with his tail caught.

He still remembered that his father was poisoned and grabbed his hand before he died: "Xiao'er, you are not their opponent, don't be impulsive! Don't avenge me! Live!"

Lin Xiao knew who did it, but at that time he had no choice but to endure the anger in his heart and deliberately handed over the company to his cousin Lin Ruo to manage it in order to protect himself.

But before he gave up his position, Lin Ruo took the lead and joined forces with the three hostile families of the Lin family and several small families, killing his father and taking the throne with a paper resignation, and took Lin Xiao to court.

Knowing that he was in jail, Lin Xiao was desperate and almost assassinated by his enemies.

A ray of light emerged in the darkness. His fiancee, Xiao Weier, quietly sent Lin Xiao out of Yanjing despite the family's strong opposition.

It was today five years ago!

In the past five years, he has heard of family changes more than once. His mother died in a few years because of the loss of her husband and children at the same time.

Xiao Weier was forced to marry Lin Ruo's younger brother, Lin Chu.

Xiao Wei'er rose up to resist. On the day of his wedding, he fled and left. Since then, there has been no news, and his life and death are unknown.

Lin Xiao vaguely remembered the despair when Xiao Wei'er sent him away with tears in tears.

"Lin Ruo, Long Family, Luo Family, Qin Family".

"You never dreamed that I would come back. Five years ago you personally pushed me into hell. Five years ago, I crawled out of hell. I will settle the five-year account with you one by one!"

"Lin Shuai, it's late, where are we going?"

Beside Lin Xiao, a burly man with a scar across his face bent down and asked respectfully.

The badge worn by this man is a five-star general. He raised his arms and possessed the ability to command millions of lions.

Even so, in front of the young man Lin Xiao, he was extremely respectful and fearful.

Because the young man standing in front of him is Lin Shuai, who is known as the undefeated **** of death.

Back then, he entered the world’s largest mercenary group alone, and since then he has gone deep into the battlefield. He has repeatedly made remarkable achievements and iron-blooded methods. No one will be discouraged. In just a few years, he has become the supreme commander of the mercenary group. A new title, Death Scythe!

This is the glory that belongs to Lin Xiao alone!

"Xu Hao, what I asked you to do?" Lin Xiao asked slowly.

"I've heard, today is the 60th anniversary celebration of the Lin Group. Lin Ruo is hosting a banquet and is ready to celebrate." Xu Hao looked up to the sky and sighed in his heart: The first second was still clear, and the next second. With dark clouds, it seems that God also knows that Yanjing is about to change this time!

"Celebration? Haha, I think it's a funeral." Lin Xiao smiled faintly, and then a murderous intent appeared in his sharp eyes.

He returned this time with only one purpose, to express his gratitude and anger in his heart.

"You all go back, Xu Hao alone is enough to accompany me on this trip," Lin Xiao said, looking at the nineteen lowest three-star generals behind him.

"Yes!"

The nineteen people saluted and returned to the passenger plane.

And on the fuselage of this passenger plane, there is a huge death sickle logo printed on it!

"Xu Hao, get the car here, let's go, and go to the banquet!" Lin Xiao slowly raised his hand.

"Yes!"

Xu Hao nodded in response, and soon drove a seemingly ordinary Volkswagen over.

...

Lin Family Villa.

The Lin Family Villa is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Yanjing, where Lin Xiao once lived.

The 60th anniversary celebration of the Lin Group was held here, inviting all dignitaries to participate.

Outside the villa at this moment, there are already luxury cars everywhere, those big business men who are famous in business, dressed in costumes, and their wives and concubines to the party.

As a public drove into the villa, Lin Xiao slowly got out of the car and looked up at the magnificent villa with mixed feelings. Once he had lived here for seventeen years, and in a blink of an eye, everything was different.

"Lin Shuai, do you need my company?" Xu Hao slowly got out of the car, standing beside Lin Xiao like a loyal guard.

"No, you go and just walk around. It's been five years and I haven't given you any vacation." After saying that, Lin Xiao raised his hand, stepped forward, and stepped into the villa.

Seeing Lin Xiao stepping into the villa, Xu Hao felt quite puzzled. For this kind of thing, as long as he commanded him, Lin Ruo and those uninfluenced families could evaporate from this world immediately, so why would he have to do it himself? What?

Xu Hao sighed as he walked. It has been a long time since Lin Xiao saw the killing intent in Lin Xiao's eyes so strong. He remembers the last time Lin Xiao was surrounded by thousands of mercenaries sent by the enemy. The dust clothes were not stained with blood, and the mercenaries of the enemy country were disarmed and fled.

That shocking battle completely established the position of the **** of war at the top of the death sickle, supreme! Any organization, any enemy country, as long as they hear the title of Lin Xiao, the Dark Night Death God, they will flee with fear and fear.

Just as Lin Xiao was about to rush to the venue, more than a dozen people appeared behind him, pushing everyone at the door mercilessly.

"Don't you **** have eyes! Long Erye arrives, don't get out of the way!"

The leading man arrogantly pushed the person in front of him and shouted.

From a luxury Rolls-Royce car, a man with a bit of scorn walked down and stepped into the villa defiantly.

Lin Xiao stood on the side of the villa and touched the scar on his right wrist. The murderous intent appeared in his eyes. This person is his'old friend'!

He vaguely remembered that when he fled in embarrassment five years ago, he was chased by a killer. It was the second master Long who sent the killer!

Long Er gave an order to break his hand and foot muscles and break his bones. The scar on the right hand was left by the broken hand muscles!

If he were not lucky enough, he was rescued by Uncle Lu, a loyal minister of the Lin family, and repaired the broken tendon in time.

Lin Xiao still vividly remembered the pain of bone-breaking muscles, just like yesterday. He didn't expect that after five years, he just came back and met the guy with whom he used to have blood and deep hatred!

Under the embrace of more than ten people, Master Long passed by Lin Xiao. He didn't even look at him. He seemed to treat Lin Xiao as an incompetent servant.

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