Chapter 132 Lingyuan
Back to the courtyard.

Lin Mo took out a jade bottle from his bosom, flicked it with his fingers, cut off the mouth of the bottle, and poured out three small light blue pills.

Shaking it vigorously again, and finding that there was nothing there, he frowned and swallowed the pill in one gulp, feeling that the irritable qi and blood calmed down a little, and finally sighed.

The personality brought by natural divine power did not weaken as the realm increased, but became more and more obvious.

And after practicing the Sutra of the Stone Buddha Tathagata, the two are like dry wood meeting a raging fire, promoting each other, and their strength has increased even more now.

Although it has not been measured in detail, it is roughly estimated that it is now relying on the strength of hundreds of catties to increase every day.

The middle-aged man in black shirt I met today is actually not weak in terms of strength. According to the strength of his willpower, he should be an old warrior who has lived for many years and reached the five internal organs.

In addition, its Yijin special effects are weird, with effects similar to concealment, stiffness, and penetration. In terms of threat alone, it is even stronger than the Hegui Nian encountered in Huaihui Mountain Secret Road.

But with all his strength, he still punched him, and he lost his combat effectiveness with a single palm.

Even if there is a factor of poisonous strength and decline, the difference between him and Takeo Ritsumei is still formally tested.

Under the terrifying strength, no matter how high the quality of Yi Jin is, it is meaningless.

However, with the sudden increase in power, the negative impact of natural power seems to be getting heavier.

It seems that after seeing blood, he will become more domineering, more violent, and feel more arrogant?
This kind of situation has happened before, accompanied by a malicious perception similar to that of a wild beast, and the combat power increases sharply when being underestimated, but now the negative effect has increased a little.

Thinking of what he did today, he sighed, took out another bottle of Qingxin powder from his small medicine bag, and swallowed a few pills.

In fact, to be honest, most of the time, these negative effects do not decrease but increase the combat power, which makes him feel lucky. The only disadvantage is that the consumption of pure heart is much higher.

After taking the medicine, he practiced as usual.

Tiger Demon Bone Refining Art, Stone Buddha Tathagata Exalted Sutra, practiced in turn, but he didn't worry about what happened during the day.

According to the progress of the bone refinement, it will be able to break through the blood-boiling state just like this month.

And the second talent is just around the corner, and it will appear in the next few days.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, and the strength is enough to cope with all changes.

It's just that the fourth uncle Lin Yuanjun didn't come back all night.

The next day.

Lin Mo directly ordered the gambling stalls on Fangshui Street, including Goulan and the like, to close down for a few days to see the situation.

In his opinion, if what Wei Yong said is correct, the source of the matter is really on Zhou Shengjun's side, it must be more than a simple move, and there must be movement in the follow-up.

Otherwise, why would you throw out a Liming warrior in the five internal organs state from the beginning?

But soon, there was no movement there, but Lin Yuanjun returned to the Beppu stronghold.

Beppu Hall.

Lin Mo was sitting on the first seat correcting the file, behind him was a thin man with a stature of only 1.8 meters.

His name is Guan Bao, that is, the manager of the Ax Gang, Lao Bao.

Fighting and killing are not the only things in gangs, there is also a lot of attention.

For example, the distribution of monthly benefits, pensions, subsidies, and gang account checks for those who participated in gang wars.

Although Lin Mo is definitely not in charge of the details, but in general he has to catch his eye.

At this time, Lin Yuanjun came back from outside the mansion with a sullen face.

"Didn't go to patrol the streets today?" Lin Yuanjun obviously didn't know what happened yesterday, and when he saw Lin Mo, his expression softened and he asked.

"No." Lin Mo replied.

Instead, he waved his hand and pushed the outsiders away.

Lin Yuanjun was startled, sat beside Lin Mo, and smiled:

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Lin Mo didn't reply, but gave Lao Bao another look.

The old leopard understood, went out, and waited outside the door.

Then Lin Mo recounted all the details of yesterday without leaving much behind.

Lin Yuanjun's face became more and more ugly, but his tone was calmer.

"Are you sure Monk Wei is not lying?"

Lin Mo nodded.

"I sent people to snatch his family back last night. It was true that Zhou Shengjun was behind him. After a lot of effort, I also let them meet that night. He didn't dare to talk nonsense."

"Besides."

Lin Mo was silent for a while.

"I don't think that without Zhou Shengjun's endorsement, the yamen dared to help Mrs. Ye like that, and the identity of the middle-aged man in black was also found out. It is Zhou Shengjun's yamen enshrinement, Zhong Tian."

"Zhong Tian, ​​I know, you, you beat him to death?"

After hearing what Lin Mo said, the gloom in Lin Yuanjun's brow disappeared, leaving only shock, and subconsciously added:
"Have you broken through the Boiling Blood Realm?"

Lin Mo was taken aback and shook his head.

Lin Yuanjun looked at Lin Mo with a complex and unknown look on his face.

"It seems that your father still has a hand, the bone refining level, the bone refining level kills the five viscera level, even the biographies of those big people dare not write like this."

"Fourth uncle, let's not mention this for now, I can't run away, let's deal with this matter first." Lin Mo said hastily.

Hearing this, Lin Yuanjun sighed, thinking of something, and frowned again, "Where is Xiao Chun, is there any news over there?"

he asked.

Lin Mo shook his head, and said softly: "I sent someone to be an eyeliner, and he hasn't been out recently, and I can't ask about Ye's side."

"Ye's side, the relationship with us Lin's over there is a bit delicate, even Jun Hao hasn't had much walk with them."

Lin Yuanjun said in a low voice, and said some secrets.

"A few years ago, our two families had a very good relationship with your aunt as the bond. It was a honeymoon period. However, after your cousin went to Qianshan Sect and our Lin family became more and more powerful, the relationship between the two families became indifferent. , that is, your aunt often goes back to her mother's house."

In fact it is unavoidable.

From beginning to end, what Ye needs is only a junior Lin who can help him speak out, not a Lin who is not much different in size.

As the Lin family becomes stronger and stronger, conflicts between the two will inevitably arise.

After all, no matter how big Lin Yu County is, it is only that big, and there are only so many resources. The two borders are bound to cause conflicts, even if those in power can see the long-term and understand each other.

But the hundreds of thousands of people in their respective clans are more concerned about the interests around them, but they can't see further.

The contradiction between the two will inevitably lead to friction.

"Then should we go back now?" Lin Mo asked with a frown.

He was somewhat inclined to leave and return to Lin Yixiang first.

If it was true that Zhou Shengjun had made up his mind to deal with them, the Lin family, and stayed in the city, wouldn't it be the same as a sheep being slaughtered by others?
"I'm afraid I can't go back now."

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuanjun said such a sentence.

"Yesterday, a large area of ​​spiritual sources was stolen in the Lingtian Experimental Area outside the city. The suspects are locked on our Lin family members. The evidence is very sufficient. I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave now."

Why did he disappear yesterday? That is to deal with this matter.

The foundation of the spiritual field is the spiritual source, and the spiritual source is taken from the natural spiritual field where the earthquake occurred, and refined in a special way.

No matter how low-level the spiritual source extracted from the natural spiritual field is, as long as the technique is done properly, it can generate several times the number of artificial spiritual fields. It is conceivable that it is precious.

"Our people? Logically, even if the guardians of the Lingtian are not blood-related clan members, they are the children of the family who have served the family for several generations. How could that be?" Lin Mo was a little puzzled.

"This is also what I don't understand. The guard's name is Lin Dingxian. He is a collateral branch of the clan. He usually seems to be firm and reliable, but now he is nowhere to be seen."

"What about his family?"

"I went looking for it all night last night, but it disappeared as well," Lin Yuanjun replied.

"There won't be such a coincidence." Lin Mo was silent for a long time, before speaking slowly.

As soon as an accident happened at the gambling stall here, the spiritual source was stolen from the spiritual field outside the city.

How can it be such a coincidence?
If the situation develops normally, if he is not there, the end should be that Lin Junhao and the others were arrested and entered the yamen, and Lin Yuanjun was forced to detain Lin Yu, which is to directly isolate the county town from the old house.

Surround the area again to fight for help, and the thunderous blow will come suddenly.

"I have sent someone to send a letter to the old house." Lin Yuanjun also thought of this, and replied cautiously.

"By the way, fourth uncle, what is the level of the strongest person on Zhou Shengjun's side?"

Lin Mo seemed to think of something suddenly and asked directly.

Lin Yuanjun was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect Lin Mo to ask this question, he took a deep look at Lin Mo thoughtfully, and said in a low voice:
"The four major masters are all half-step masters, but I suspect that someone is hiding their strength."

The half-step master hides his strength, that is the master
Lin Mo's expression changed.

"You just have to do your own thing. No matter what, we're still here, and the sky hasn't fallen yet."

Lin Yuanjun sighed, patted Lin Mo on the shoulder, and said softly.

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the yard, in a hurry, not knowing where he was going.

At the same time, Zhou Shengjun's yamen.

Zhou Daowei put down the pen in his hand, picked up the towel beside him and wiped his hands.

"Lin Mo? I have an impression that he is the third son of the Lin family?"

"The strength is so strong? This Lin family is really lucky. First there is Lin Zhao, then there is Lin Yuantian, and the younger generation also has Lin Mo, haha."

"Then where are we now?" A sergeant in black armor whispered.

"Is Zhong Tian still in his hands?" Zhou Daowei pondered for a moment, "It's almost time to close the net. Since this Lin Mo is so eye-catching, he must have a high status. That one him, one Lin Yuanjun is enough to make Lin Yuantian throw a mouse .”

He turned around and ordered: "You take someone to find this Lin Mo first, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, don't make any mistakes this time."

(End of this chapter)

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