As night fell, Lin Ke did not continue to practice, but took out the original mirror and entered the virtual holy gate.

"Congratulations to you, Tibetan Feng, killing the Blood-clothed Castle King Tianyi, and obtaining a bounty of 3,000 taels, and the merit is worth 600 points."

The total number of merit values ​​reaches 900 points.

Lin Ke's mouth slightly raised, opening the "William Sect".

"Wow—"

Ten evil people who have reached the fifth level of the Great Martial Arts Sutra appear on the mirror.

What surprised Lin Ke was that three of the evil men were actually the Blood Clothing Guards of the Blood Clothing Castle.

"It seems that the Blood Clothing Castle has done a lot of evil things, it is simply a cancer of Fire Dragon City. Since that's the case, I'll kill you three tonight."

Lin Ke greeted Xu Dayu, put on a white jade mask, walked out of the blacksmith shop, and disappeared into the confused night.

Chen Chong, one of the three evil men of the Blood Clothing Castle, was the Blood Clothing Guard of the Second Battalion, responsible for guarding the North Street slave market.

The North Street Slave Market is the largest slave market in Huojiao City. It covers an area of ​​thousands of acres and has tens of thousands of slaves, including slaves, war slaves, female slaves, mine slaves..., etc.

It can be said to be the money tree of the Blood Clothing Castle.

Every slave will have a "nine" mark on his face.

Like Lin Ke, they are also among the ninth-class untouchables. However, should the nine-character marks on the faces of ordinary slaves be branded with iron tools, or have the chance to be eliminated.

The gate of the slave market was cast from 30,000 kilograms of black iron, which was more than two meters high. There were two winding snakes and centipede cast on the door, which looked heavy and hideous.

In front of the gate, eight blood-clothed guards wearing blood armor stood, each with a strong body and a strong aura. Beside them were two blood-eyed wolves lying protrudingly.

Ordinary mortals will feel chilling when they walk by the gate of the slave market.

Lin Ke walked step by step towards the gate of the slave market, stopped five feet away from the gate, glanced at the eight blood-clothed guards, and said, "I want to see Chen Chong."

The eight Blood Clothing Guards did not sense the fluctuations of their vitality in Lin Ke, and they could not help but look down on him, so they ignored him.

However, one of the blood-clothed guards with a stubborn face discovered the "nine" seal on Lin Ke's forehead. His eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "It's interesting that a ninth-class untouchable dared to come here."

He strode towards Lin Ke.

The white jade mask did not cover the nine-character seal between Lin Kemei. When he was refining the mask, he deliberately explained to Xu Dayu.

Because the Nine-character Seal can remind him at all times that he still has great revenge and must practice hard.

Behind the wide open iron-cast door, the slaves wearing handcuffs and ankle chains stared at Lin Ke, all showing sympathetic eyes.

"The Nine-class people have no status and should hide. Once discovered, they will be captured and become slaves who have lost their freedom. They are suffering. How dare he come to the slave market?"

"Even if you don't hide, you should cover up the Nine-character Seal."

"It's over, there are already blood guards who are going to capture him, and he can't escape!"

...

The other seven Blood Guards were quite disappointed and regretful. A slave who took the initiative to deliver him to the door was taken first.

A slave with both hands and feet is worth tens of thousands of copper beads.

As the blood-clothed guard got closer, Lin Ke saw his face clearly, recalled the images he saw on the original mirror, compared them with each other, and suddenly, his eyes narrowed and said, "Are you Chen Chong?"

"You actually know your grandfather, I, a pariah, you still have some knowledge!" The Bloody Guard with a stubborn face said with a smile.

Lin Ke said: "It's you, that's great."

The vitality in Chen Chong's body reached forty inches thick, and among the fifth level of the Heavenly Warriors in the "Dawu Classic", he was already considered a strong man.

Walking opposite Lin Ke, Chen Chong stopped, looked at him from top to bottom, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Not bad, it should be sold at a very good price. Untouchable, take off your mask and let grandpa see how you look. Can you sell it as a male pet? The price of a male pet is much higher than that of an ordinary slave."

Chen Chong despised Lin Ke very much and had no precautions.

Moreover, the two of them are very close to each other.

"Since you want to see it, I will fulfill you."

Lin Ke made a move as fast as lightning. When he raised his arm, a blue light flashed past Chen Chong's neck, and then turned around and left.

The other seven Blood-clothed Guards were curious when they saw Chen Chong standing in place.

"Chen Chong, what are you doing? The untouchable has left. You don't want it, you can give it to me."

"Yes, it's worth tens of thousands of copper beads."

Chen Chong stood there motionless with his back to them.

Gradually, the seven blood-clothed guards noticed something was wrong. One of them walked forward and patted Chen Chong on the shoulder: "What the hell are you doing?"

"Bang."

Chen Chong's head rolled to the ground, and a crimson blood fountain surged from his neck.

"Chen Chong was killed. There is something wrong with that untouchable, hurry up and chase it."

Among the seven Blood-Clothed Guards, two warriors who reached the fifth level of the "Dawu Classic" rode the blood-eyed wolf, making a rumbling sound of iron hooves, chasing Lin Ke in the direction where he left.

Lin Ke has long disappeared, so how could they catch up with him?

After killing Chen Chong, Lin Ke went to the Blood-clothed Martial Palace and used a flying knife to kill Lu Youqing and Lu Wuqing's brother and sister.

That night, the entire Huojiao City was filled with the figures of the Blood-Clothed Guard, and the sound of iron hooves kept coming, making a mess.

After all, in Huojiao City, the Blood Clothing Castle is the sky and the king's law, and no one dares to provoke it.

Suddenly, a white-haired and jade-faced killer, killing the three masters of the Blood Clothing Castle, was like three slaps on the face of the Blood Clothing Castle, making them look completely useless.

...

The ground of the blood-clothed martial arts are covered with a layer of black cold iron rock, which is as hard as the fine iron, and can withstand the attacks of the eighth level of the Heavenly Warrior of the Great Martial Classic.

Yuan Yicheng, the young lord of the Blood Clothing Castle, looked at the three corpses placed in the martial arts arena, and his eyes are extremely cold and sharp.

Yang Mingce checked the wounds of three corpses, came to Yuan Yicheng, and said, "Like Wang Tianyi, they were also killed by flying knives, which should be the same person's work. The person who attacked was extremely accurate and he would hit him with one blow. He was a ruthless character."

"It's another flying knife."

In Yuan Yicheng's hand, he was playing with a six-inch-long blue flying knife, and released a strong murderous aura, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.

This flying knife once killed Wang Tianyi.

"In Huojiao City, there are only four major families who dare to fight against the Blood Clothing Castle. Could it be that the Lin family knows that we have to deal with them, so they have used this method to disrupt our plan?" Yang Mingce said.

Yuan Yicheng showed a thoughtful look, and then smiled sarcastically: "It makes sense. However, they are just struggling to death and will not have any effect."

"When my father's fifty birthday is time to deal with them. At that time, the entire Lin family will no longer exist, men will be slaves and women will be prostitutes. The Lin family's property will all belong to our Blood Clothing Castle."

Yang Mingce was a little puzzled: "Why should I wait until the 50th birthday of the castle lord? Lin Ke has been abandoned. With the strength of the Blood Clothing Castle, it is not easy to deal with the Lin family?"

Yuan Yicheng said: "The Lin family is not that simple. Apart from having three masters, a real person was born eighteen years ago."

"Real person?" Yang Mingce was shocked.

Yuan Yicheng looked serious and nodded cautiously, saying, "This matter is a secret, and it was only when my father told me that I realized it. Unfortunately, the real person has existed for too short and has not caused much influence. Otherwise, the entire Huojiao City and even the entire southern land would have probably become the territory of the Lin family."

"Has that real person died?" Yang Mingce asked.

Yuan Yicheng said: "I don't know, since it hasn't appeared again for 18 years, it's probably because it's dead. It is said that the real person left a treasure to protect the Lin family."

Yang Mingce was surprised and said, "What is the treasure left by the real person?"

"My father didn't tell me, but even he was very afraid, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Wait, after the fifty birthday, there should be a way to deal with the Lin family."

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Yicheng stared at the blue flying knife in his hand and said with a cold face: "Continue to check, you must find the guy with white hair and jade face. I will chop off his head in front of the whole city warrior and feed it to the dog."

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