…

Ran Zhichun still stared at Lin Beichen with hatred in his eyes.

An expression like 'Kill me if you dare'.

Quite.

Lin Beichen also ignored him.

Instead, look in the direction of the door.

"Go away quickly, you're in trouble."

Wu Wei also persuaded, saying: "My child, you are a good boy, let's go, I, the old Han family, have implicated you."

"Mother."

Lin Beichen smiled at this ordinary but kind old lady and wrote: "I am also from the Han family. Didn't you and dad always treat me as your son? From now on.

, I am your son. If the sky falls, my son will hold it up."

A small book stand used by book lovers.

Han Luoxue's eyes suddenly turned red.

At this moment, she seemed to have found her backbone, and courage suddenly rushed into her body again.

Lin Beichen raised his hand and wiped his hair, and wrote: "Don't worry, no matter what happens today, I have to give my dad an explanation."

…

…

Outside the courtyard.

on the street.

What happened at the Tingxue Tavern has been spread.

Many adventurers came after hearing the news and wanted to find out.

In particular, Father Han is always kind and generous, so he is quite popular among adventurers. Many adventurers who have received some favors want to come and pay homage to Han Li.

But soon news came out that this matter was related to the "Black Thorn", and 99% of the adventurers immediately turned around and left.

In the underworld of Dahuang City, gangs are like poisonous snakes, like plagues, and like all dark and vicious things. Once they are infected, they will shed their skin even if they die.

Many people will stay away from it, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

In order to achieve their goals, gang members use all possible methods, such as plotting, poisoning, traps, kidnapping, and assassination... Even powerful warriors of the clan may die in the gang's mercury-like methods.

No matter how powerful the adventurer is, he is not willing to have trouble with these people. To be precise, he is not even willing to appear in the same place with them.

Only a few adventurers entered the courtyard.

When they found out what happened, they all remained silent.

Many eyes were focused on Lin Beichen.

This young man in white is as handsome as a god.

Dressed in white, he stood quietly at the door of the mourning hall, with Ran Zhichun and others kneeling behind him. The blood from his broken knees filled the ground red, filling the entire mourning hall with a bloody aura, and making him, who was dressed in white like snow, look like

A vengeful swordsman.

Such a handsome young man with outstanding temperament should not appear here.

But here he is.

He is waiting.

Who are you waiting for?

Naturally, I was waiting for the people from the ‘Black Thorn’ gang to show up.

The young man's spirit is as high as the sky.

But in this world, is only spirit useful?

Many adventurers silently beat themselves in their hearts.

Outside the courtyard wall, there is a black carriage.

There are no inscriptions or badges on the front, back, left, or right of the carriage. The carriage is being pulled by the magical beast ‘Wind Leading Beast’ from the depths of the Demonic Abyss, which implicitly indicates to everyone the special identity of the people in the carriage.

The coachman is a middle-aged man wearing a black hooded cloak. Under the edge of the cloak, you can see a face with a thick red beard. Every breath he takes is like a steel needle soaked in the blood of living creatures. The joints of his palms

The thick, exposed arms are as muscular as cutting an axe, with a sword hanging from his waist and a riding crop in his hand...

"Sir, the people from the 'Black Thorn' will be arriving soon. Should we go out now?"

the coachman asked in a low voice.

"Let's take a look first and then talk."

A soft female voice came from the carriage: "This young man in white is interesting. Let's see what he plans to do next."

"yes."

The coachman replied respectfully.

The voice fell.

There was a shaking sound from the ground in the distance.

It is the resonance formed by a large number of people running wildly.

Especially when a large group of warriors exudes aura and runs wildly, it is like thousands of troops galloping and roaring. The momentum generated is enough to frighten ordinary people.

It's the 'Black Thorns' gang.

Here they come.

Many people who were paying attention to today's events suddenly felt their hearts tremble.

Especially when they saw the black mass, like a black tide that swallowed everything, filling the streets and alleys, and gathering towards the 'Tingxue Tavern' from all directions, they felt an unspeakable fear.

Submerge them.

so many people.

Did all the members of the ‘Black Thorn’ gang gather at once?

"Look, that's the 'Lord of Thorns' Jera."

A young adventurer standing on the roof exclaimed.

The president of the ‘Black Thorn’ actually came in person?

Things are getting serious——
Chapter completed!