Although Wang Lin killed him to the limit, he himself was covered in injuries, and the blood stains and knife marks all over his body made him look embarrassed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm homeless too. Wang Lin said with a wry smile.

I found a flat brick at random, leaned on it and rested.

After waiting for almost an hour, when the sky began to dawn, the joint law enforcement team, which was the law enforcer, was late.

Well, Wang Lin should indeed be glad that he was lucky to meet them yesterday.

Without saying anything, Wang Lin followed the law enforcement team to the headquarters in the center of Fang for interrogation.

After the explanation is clear, and he has registered in Fang City, what was destroyed in the battle last night is also his own property. (Wang Lin bought the courtyard as soon as he had the spirit stone) As a victim, he was assured by the law enforcement team that he would resolutely punish the culprit.

Wang Lin also knew that relying on them was completely unreliable.

After coming out, he didn't go back to the courtyard first, but changed his clothes and went to the Fang City Real Estate Management Office next to the law enforcement team, and first attached his own courtyard

Many houses in the vicinity were all bought, and some monks who were good at architecture were recruited to tear down a few small courtyards nearby and plan them for a unified plan. Wang Lin actually wanted to push the small courtyard to rebuild a long time ago, as a monk, and still a monk who was ready to practice spells, the area of the small courtyard was too small, which seriously restricted Wang Lin's comprehension of spells.

After recruiting the craftsmen, he first paid a part of the salary in advance, and then there was nothing Wang Lin could do. The courtyard has been destroyed, he can't sleep on the streets, out of safety considerations, Wang Lin found a hotel in the square area of the center to live in. Wait for the construction of the small courtyard to be completed.

The next day, Wang Lin was not timid, but still insisted on selling talismans on the market, he knew that don't look at this market looks very harmonious, once he is seen by others that he has a trace of timidity, everyone will pounce on you like a shark that smells blood and tear you apart, so he must be tough today, he has no choice.

In the strange eyes of everyone, Wang Lin generously set up a stall in the old place. Obviously, the news of their attack yesterday has already been reported, but they don't know the details.

This made many people hesitate to come to Wang Lin to buy talismans, and the speed of sales was obviously much slower. However, in the end, Wang Lin's talisman seal is of excellent quality and has won widespread support. Even under the pressure of the Black Tiger Gang, he bought Wang Lin's talisman.

Fortunately, this did not affect their sales, but became more famous in the free market. Wang Lin quickly sold 50 runes twice as many as usual.

Putting away the stalls, he went to the market as usual. Because the injury the day before yesterday was not good, although it was only a little skin injury, it was still painful to move. I had to give up the idea of continuing to shop.

At the same time, in the East End, near the Free Market, there is a palatial compound, full of ornaments decorated with gold, which sparkles in the sun. It's like the palace of an emperor in the mortal world. This is the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang that makes the scattered cultivators talk about changing color.

If Wang Lin saw it, he would have scolded the nouveau riche, and he had no taste. If this is a rich place in the mortal world, it is shit for cultivators. Ordinary gold and silver are no different from Ben and stone, but the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang is so vulgar that people doubt the overall taste of the Black Tiger Gang, no, it is the taste of their boss Scar Tiger. Full of vulgarity.

At this moment, Scarred Tiger is sitting on a tiger chair made of pure gold and is furious.

"This can't be done well, two monks who practice qi at the third level go to catch a hairy boy who has just stepped into the immortal path, and they are still killed?

Is it because my ears are bad or are you fucking stupid?

What the hell are you talking about, are you angry?" looked at the gang on their knees, and Scartiger was furious.

He actually paid attention to Wang Lin very early on, the kid who sells a lot of talismans every day.

Scartiger used to be a ruffian in the market, making a living by mixing rivers and lakes. By chance, he entered a small sect, and soon gained the trust of the head of the sect with his tactfulness in the market, and began to contact the core secrets of the sect, but he was very unwilling to live a poor life, until an opportunity came, and he was discovered by a hostile sect when he secretly went down the mountain, and was quickly captured by the other party when he was outnumbered, but the other party did not kill him, but offered to let him be an undercover agent and provide them with information about the sect.

Greedy for life and afraid of death, he quickly surrendered, and in the days that followed, he flattered the head while telling the secrets of the sect to the hostile sect, until the other party completely mastered all the information, the battle between the two sects broke out, and all the Scar Tiger Sect that was mastered by the other party was naturally defeated, but at this time, Scar Tiger had already relied on the relationship between his own head and cronies to take advantage of the head of the battle to sweep away the valuable things of the sect and escape, Scar Tiger understood that even if the other party won the sect war, he would not have a good face for himself as a hero, so he simply swept away the property of the sect and fled。

At first, he was very scared of the pursuit of the sect, but soon after he heard that although the sect that made him an undercover agent won the war, they offended a larger sect and destroyed the family overnight.

Scar Tiger breathed a sigh of relief, and then relied on this wealth and slick means to gradually become famous in the market, established the Black Tiger Gang, and became the famous leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Scar Tiger.

However, Scartiger, who had already achieved fame, was even more cautious, he knew that he was nothing in the cultivation realm.

Since his subordinates reported that there was a kid who sold a large number of high-grade talismans in Fang City, Scartiger was obsessed, but he didn't dare to act rashly, in case Wang Lin had any great background, his rash attack would lead to death. The fact that he was able to change from a gangster to the leader of the Black Tiger Gang was a great credit for his prudence, and Scarring Tiger had told himself a long time ago that this cultivation realm was very dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would be doomed. Not to mention glory and wealth, even if your net worth and life are not good, you will die.

That's why he watched Wang Lin make a lot of money and didn't make a move, of course, he didn't just watch, but stared at Wang Lin while investigating his origin. This check will reveal the problem. This Wang Lin was still a mortal when he first arrived in Dongpingfang City, but he became a monk in a few days, and he somehow learned to make talismans, and he was also a particularly high-level talisman maker. That's very problematic.

There are only two explanations for this unusualness. Either Wang Lin worshipped a very awesome master, or it got a great adventure.