"Eat, eat!"

Lin Guodong was really excited, his three sons, who didn't use the family's resources, all became Xuan-level.

Absolutely impressive!

Even if you go back to the old house at the end of the year, your waist can be straight, who dares to let out half a fart!

What if you leave the family alone?

Still fight for a piece of the world!

The family sat at the dinner table and enjoyed the rare joy of reunion.

"The heat of the eggplant, no matter how small it is three points, is just right, and it will not be so soft now. ”

"The salt of the cabbage is added early, not to mention the water, which destroys the overall nutrition. ”

At the dinner table, every time Lin Lang eats a dish, he always secretly gives an evaluation.

Now, he knows that the meals that he thought were very delicious on weekdays now have various flaws when he eats them.

The special chef at home is not satisfactory, and in a bunch of details, there is still room for improvement.

Of course, he didn't say it, he just thought about it in his heart.

Despite the flaws, this meal was a good meal.

Whether it is a noble dish or ice crystal purple rice, it is a delicacy in the world and makes people have an appetite.

Plus family reunions, laughter, and laughter.

A meal without drinking, I ate it for nearly an hour, and it was nine o'clock in the evening.

"Today, everyone's emotions are up and down, which has a bad impact on the mood. Now it's almost time, let's go back and wash and rest early!"

In the end, Lin Guodong spoke, and everyone dispersed, and went back to his room noisily.

After Lin Lang washed, he did not rest, but came to the backyard alone.

It was close to eleven o'clock, and the four fields were silent, covered by darkness.

Under the Heavenly Fire Purple Dragon Fruit Tree, three middle-aged people in the late Xuan-level stage sat back to back.

Xiaohong lay lazily on a tree trunk, staring at them, dutifully completing Lin Lang's orders.

Looking at their miserable appearance, who can believe that they were once high-spirited Xuan-level late-stage masters. Take out any of them, in the ancient martial arts world, they are all characters who call for wind and rain.

Now, his face is gray, he is badly injured, and he is being watched by a dog.

As miserable as it is, as miserable as it gets!

Spread it out, absolutely disgraced!

With a smile on his face, Lin Lang walked five meters in front of the three of them and stopped.

Five meters, even if they break out, they have enough time to react.

"I'll just ask, do you want to die, do you want to live?"

The voice was flat, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

But in the ears of the three people, it was the moment when the butcher's knife was waved, on the verge of life and death.

"Who wants to die?"

The person who was shocked by Xiaohong's roar was extremely depressed, and the male duck's voice became very hoarse, but he was the first to give the answer.

He is also the body of the late stage of the Xuan level, and when he is replaced by the middle stage, he is already completely dead.

"I want to live!"

The red Tang costume is dyed black at the moment.

Most of the bones in his body are broken, and he can sit hard, and he is also physically strong.

"What is the cost of living?"

A bald person is the least injured one. He rolled his eyes a few times before he asked tentatively.

He thinks a little more, even in the face of the current situation.

"Sure enough, people are afraid of death and want to live! Even if they are masters, they are no exception!"

Lin Lang pursed his lips and nodded, his eyes fixed on the three of them.

The left hand kneaded the temples, and the thumb and index finger of the right hand kept shifting.

The three of them are late-stage masters of the Xuan level to be serfs, what cards should they use.

I always feel that the intermediate cards are given to them, which is a pity.

If there are serfs at the prefecture level, it is almost the same with the intermediate level.

Moreover, if they are subdued, what should they do? It is impossible for them to cultivate in vain, waste a lot of resources, and may not achieve anything.

It can't be placed in the Lin family, which will cause a lot of suspicion.

Exile abroad?

What can I do abroad?

Lin Lang's silent thinking, looking at the eyes of the three of them, was extremely heavy.

It seems that he has waved a butcher's knife, just waiting for the time of execution, which makes people feel depressed!

"Dead or alive, give a good time! We are defeated by our men, and we will listen to you. But the dignity of a warrior cannot be disgraced, if you really want to insult us and others, you would rather commit suicide!"

It's still energetic, only the bald one.

Since ancient times, waiting under the butcher's knife has been the most torturous period of time, and the pressure in my heart is too great.

And now, like that, they are prisoners on the verge of execution!

"I want you to live, but I don't know what you can do?

Lin Lang put down his left hand, his face was full of entanglement, increasing the pressure in their hearts again!

"What we do best is killing!

The male duck's voice almost exhausted all his strength, and he struggled to say a few words.

"Yes, yes, we can kill anyone we can, as long as you keep us alive!"

Tang dressed as a man, his eyes were round, full of desire for life.

"Actually, we can also spy on intelligence, be spies, sabotage hostile cooperation, and so on!"

The most reliable is still the bald man, his ideas are somewhat in line with Lin Lang's expectations.

The corners of Lin Lang's mouth curved upward, revealing a bright smile.

"Brush Brush Brush"

He shook his hand and threw out three junior serf cards, which landed in front of the three.

"If you want to live, you can! Sign it and draw a pledge on it! You will be my people from now on!"

The bright smile on Lin Lang's face fell in the eyes of the three of them, similar to the smile of a demon.

In particular, he struggled to pick up the card in front of him, and when he saw the handwriting on it, he established his demonic identity even more.

Serf card!

Volunteered to become Lin Lang's serf, everything is in his interests!

Although they are said to be powerful, they don't care about a small card, a contract.

If you sign it, it means that you have agreed in your heart.

It will add a gap to the future martial arts.

If you don't sign it, it means instant death!

The male duck's throat did not hesitate, and he directly dipped it in blood and signed it.

Tang costume is middle-aged, slightly hesitant. In order to survive, he gritted his teeth and complied with Lin Lang's wishes.

Only the bald man, holding the card, was stunned for a long time. The other two had already bloomed with a sky-high light, and he said:

"Lin Shao, I still have some personal matters that need to be dealt with. After signing it, can you let me take care of my personal affairs?"

This is the first one who dares to put forward conditions before signing and drawing.

His face was solemn, as if death was insignificant compared to his own affairs.

"It depends on what the matter? If you kill people and set fires, or rob houses, you will never do it. After all, you belong to my name!"

Lin Lang shook his head, his eyes were cold, and he didn't mind stimulating him if he dared to mention conditions.

"Absolutely not, I'm just saying goodbye to my child, afraid that she will worry about me!"

The bald man's answer was beyond Lin Lang's expectations.

I really didn't expect that he, a high-spirited Xuan-level late-stage master, cared about his own children.

Then why don't you think about other people's children!

I didn't think about it!

"As long as it is a reasonable reason, I can agree in the future!"

For such a request, Lin Lang agreed. Even if he disagrees, the non-mandatory performance of the serf card will not prevent him from doing the right thing.

Hearing Lin Lang's words, he no longer hesitated, and directly signed the three big characters of Wei Zhihang.

Then a ray of light rose into the sky.

Even though Lin Lang was already at the Xuan level, he couldn't withstand such a strong light, so he turned around and stood.

Three rays of white light pierced the night and illuminated the sky.

Like three little suns, at the top of Wangting Mountain, we want to explore the secrets of the universe.

On this night, countless people saw the light that rushed to the sky.

The people of the Lin family, the bodyguards who were on night duty, naturally also saw the light.

Seeing that it came from the backyard, the forbidden area that belonged to the third young master! The bodyguards returned to their original positions one after another, without saying much or moving.

Fortunately, the rooms in the villa are all on the sunny side, and the strong light does not shine in, and it does not cause family visits.

Soon, the light faded, and a substantial slave word appeared on the eyebrows of the three people.

Along with it, their injuries healed, their sluggish spirits and they fully recovered.

When all the light was gone, the three stood up in surprise.

Move your hands and feet, run the real qi, unimpeded!

They couldn't imagine that with such a serious injury on their body, it would be extremely difficult to move. But now he is completely recovered, without a trace of pain.

How can it be?

Looking at Lin Lang's gaze, he was full of awe.

A dog, perverted strong, a card, let people heal from serious injuries!

I always feel that he has too many secrets and is unfathomable!

"Introduce yourself, I don't know what your name is?"

Lin Lang didn't care what kind of gaze they looked at, and said a word very plainly.

Now that they have become serfs, there is no threat to him, and his face is much calmer.

"My name is Fu Minghe!"

The person with the voice of the male duck still has resentment on his face, and he is inexplicably injured. Hearing a lion's roar, he was completely dizzy, and it had nothing to do with Lin Lang.

Now he has to sign and draw a charge, waiting for a chance to clean him up.

"My name is Di Jiang, please take care of me in the future!"

Tang is middle-aged, but he is completely frightened, and while speaking, he has a flattering expression on his face, and he bows again and again.

Seeing Fu Minghezhi, he frowned, and felt sick to his stomach.

Why is there such a cheap person, beating you, and thanking Dade.

"My name is Wei Zhihang, I hope you will be the talker!"

The bald man clenched his fists and performed an ancient salute, his face full of solemnity and expectation.

His attitude made Fu Minghe's brows furrow.

If Di Jiang grovels, he doesn't care, even despises.

Now even Wei Zhihang treats him politely, is Lin Lang really having any hole cards!

Since I am my serf, everything is naturally premised on me, and no one of the Lin family shall be harmed. ”

Lin Lang stood in front and naturally saw their expressions and grasped their hearts.

Give them orders, it is better to put restrictions on the serfs, let it restrain them.

"Maybe you don't take this thing seriously, I'll let you try it now!"

Lin Lang saw the disdainful smile on Fu Minghe's face, and deliberately deepened their impression.

"Fu Minghe, come and attack me with all your strength!"

With a disdainful smile on his face, Lin Lang stretched out his hand to point at Fu Minghe, and then hooked his finger.

The action is extremely impolite and unbearable.

What's more, Fu Minghe, who was already full of disdain for him, had a glint in his eyes.

Fool, give me a chance now!

See if I don't just shoot you!