Twin martial arts

In the early morning, outside the city gate of Dalin County.

Lin Fan was wearing a battle robe, looking back at the huge city tower, there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes, he would leave home today and step into an unknown region, and his heart was indescribably complicated.

Then he turned around and walked away on the road that was still covered by mist.

"It's been a long time, it should be a good day and beautiful scenery in vain. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell?"

In the mist, the young man's voice was slightly clear, but he uttered vicissitudes of life words.

Today's state and county are extremely lively, just because the current overlord of the state and county, the Chen family, held a grand banquet just to congratulate the son of the Chen family on being selected by the Holy Land and becoming a child of the Holy Land.

Countless guests came together, and many big forces around came to participate. Being able to enter the Holy Land represents extraordinaryness, and represents this proud family. From then on, the dragon can leap to the sky, so the restaurants and hotels in the entire state and county are taken over by the Chen family Come down to entertain the congratulators who come from all directions.

When Lin Fan came to Zhou County, he wanted to meet Chen Xuandong, and then the two went all the way south to find Wujian. They met Li Guang on the way to Wangdu, and went to the One Yuan Holy Land together, but unexpectedly, the Chen family did it too. A congratulatory feast.

"I'd better wait for them to hold a congratulatory banquet before going to him."

Lin Fan said to himself, he knew that as long as he went to the congratulatory banquet, Chen Xuandong's limelight would definitely be robbed by him, and he didn't want to deprive his brother of the limelight that should have belonged to him.

Piaoxianglou, the best restaurant in Zhou County.

"My lord, do you have an invitation card?" A martial artist with the Chen family logo on his chest stopped Lin Fan and asked.

Lin Fan raised his head slightly and said, "Invitation card? I don't have one."

The warrior showed an apologetic smile, and said: "I'm sorry son, in the past two days, all the hotels in the city, big and small, have been booked by my Chen family to entertain people from all parties holding invitation cards, so"

Lin Fan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I understand, those who don't have an invitation card can't enter this Piaoxiang Building, right?"

Then he turned his head and walked out. Since the Chen family has this rule, he can find a farmer at random to rest for two days. After all the affairs of the Chen family are over, it is the same to go to find Chen Xuandong.

"It's a dog that's not as good as shit."

Lin Fan had just taken two steps when he heard an angry curse from behind, which made him frown and look back.

A young master in brocade clothes and jade robes was scolding the martial artist who blocked Lin Fan just now.

"You can wear my Chen family's warrior robe, treat others as if you have my Chen family's demeanor and overbearing!"

The young master's face was arrogant: "How can you be so polite to some small characters and small trash?"

"What is the status of my Chen family now?"

"Those who don't have an invitation card and want to enter the restaurant, don't need to say much, give a warning directly, roll in three breaths, if you don't roll, you will have your legs broken, and you will be caught to dig black iron ore."

This warrior is submissive, obviously this young master also has a very high status in the Chen family, so he dare not say more.

It just so happened that there was a warrior who had just come from another place, obviously not worthy of the rules, and wanted to rest in the Piaoxiang Building just like Lin Fan.

"stop!"

The young master's face darkened, he was teaching his servants because of this incident, unexpectedly, a person came who wanted to enter Piaoxiang Building without showing the invitation.

"What's the matter?" The warrior frowned.

"Do you have an invitation card?" Brother Younger snorted coldly.

"Invitation card? What is that? I don't have one." Warrior replied.

"You still want to enter the building without an invitation? I'll give you three breaths, and quickly disappear from my sight." Brother Young Master said contemptuously.

"Presumptuous, is this building opened by your family?" Wu Zhe was furious.

"Hmph! To celebrate my cousin being favored by the Holy Land, my Chen family has booked all the state and county restaurants. Those who don't have an invitation card are not allowed to enter."

Lin Fan frowned and looked at Young Master Brother. This man turned out to be Chen Xuandong's cousin, but he was obviously a second-generation ancestor. Looking at his sloppy footsteps and pale face, he was obviously a waste that was hollowed out by wine.

The martial artist's face changed, even though he was blocked, but Chen Xuandong, the young master of the Chen family, was valued by the Yiyuan Holy Land and became a disciple of the Holy Land. He was in the territory of the Xiaoyao Palace, and he knew it. He immediately clasped his fists and said: "Please redeem, I just came from outside, I don't know that your family has this rule, so I will withdraw immediately."

After finishing speaking, the warrior was about to retreat, but Young Master obviously didn't want to let it go. He just taught his servants how to treat this kind of person.

It is said that if it takes more than three breaths, the legs will be broken directly, and they will be taken to dig black iron ore. How can the samurai retreat now?Isn't that slapping yourself in the face?

"Wait!"

Brother Young Master snorted coldly: "You've already taken more than three breaths, so even if you want to get out now, it's up to you!"

Then he turned around and shouted: "Where is the martial artist of the Chen family? Take this madman for me, brand him as a servant, and bring him into the black iron mine."

Immediately, seven or eight martial artists from the Chen family behind him charged up with grinning grinning, and surrounded the martial artists.

The warrior's complexion changed drastically: "I have no intention of offending the Chen family's Huwei."

"late."

The son-in-law grinned grimly.

In fact, since the Chen family obtained the complete mining right of black iron, it has been managed by Chen Wuzhong, the second person in the Chen family. Originally, according to the rules of the Chen family, warriors were invited to mine, and then absenteeism was paid a lot of money.

However, Chen Wuzhong has been secretly using violent means to enslave many warriors to mine, so that he can save a lot of wages to pay absenteeism.

During this period of time, the black iron mine collapsed, too many warriors died, and there was an urgent need for a large number of absenteeism. This young man will only do this after this period of time after he understands it.

"Is there any reason? Just because I want to go to the restaurant to rest, will your Chen family enslave me?" The warrior roared, attracting countless people to watch.

Those outsiders frowned slightly. Although they were a bit displeased with this son's behavior, no one dared to say anything.

In this world itself, whoever has the biggest fist will be justified. Now that the Chen family is within the territory ruled by the Xiaoyao Palace, how many other families dare to provoke them?

But the aborigines in those states and counties all changed their colors after seeing that it was the young master, and it was this second generation ancestor who did all kinds of evil, this martial artist would not escape bad luck today.

"Tianli?"

Brother Young Master laughed loudly: "In this state and county, my Chen family is the law of heaven!"

Then he looked at the Chen family warriors surrounding the warrior and shouted: "What are you still doing? Take him for me and send him to the black iron mine."

More than a dozen Chen family warriors were obviously this young master's loyal lackeys, and they all grinned grinningly, and rushed towards this warrior whose cultivation base was clearly no more than four or five levels of body tempering.

Many people shook their heads. It seemed that this warrior could not escape the fate of being enslaved. Maybe he would spend the rest of his life in the dark mine.