"Hmm? Bay Area, do you mean you were in the Bay Area before?" Lin Yun was puzzled.

It is not easy to survive in a place like the Bay Area.

"Yes, we are mercenaries. We used to be hiring in non-American areas, and we only returned to the surrounding areas of China in recent years to develop." Su Jing explained.

"You? You are talking about you, not you?" Lin Yun grabbed the point of his words.

"Yes, there are twelve people in our team, but I got news some time ago that my sister was occupied by the Zhang family, so I ran back to check the situation."

Then, under Su Jing's narration, Lin Yun learned about all the situation.

It turned out that Su Jing's parents died in front of him, and her sister raised her. However, when they grew up, their living conditions were extremely difficult. Therefore, in order not to add burden to his sister, he went abroad to work. But who knew that after all the twists and turns, he became a mercenary and even brought up his own team.

That is, this mercenary team of twelve people has been mingling between Africa and the Americas for many years. It can be said that the battles they fought in one year were more than the fights they fought in their entire lives.

In recent years, due to the international situation, the Bay Area has become a favorite place for mercenaries. In addition, it is close to China, so Su Jing decisively brought his team to the Bay.

But just a while ago, someone told him that his sister was occupied by the Zhang family in Mohe, and then he ran back anxiously.

"So that's it. Do you know who did it by the Zhang family?" Lin Yun asked.

"I sent someone to check it out. It was Zhang Xianzong's younger brother Zhang Mingzong. This guy is a lustful person. I guess..." At this point, Su Jing's tone seemed heavy.

Even if he didn't say it, Lin Yun could guess it. I think his sister must be a little pretty and was attracted by Zhang Mingzong, which led to what happened next.

"Don't worry, this matter is bound to me, I will help you rescue your sister." Lin Yun nodded and said.

"What the sir said is true. If this is true, the entire Shadow Team will definitely repay you with death." Su Jing seemed very excited.

As for this shadow team, although Lin Yun doesn’t know what it is, he thinks it is the name of their team.

Afterwards, Lin Yun and Xu Jie first found a hotel to stay in. The reason why he did not understand the situation in the Zhang family was because he believed that there must be other people behind the Zhang family.

Today I made a big fuss in the Zhang family. I believe that it won’t take long for Zhang Xianzong to go to the people behind him to ask for help.

"Lin Yun, I'm really curious. What level are you? Even a junior master like Zhang Xianzong is not your opponent." In the room, Xu Jie asked in confusion.

Lin Yun shook his head helplessly, because even he himself didn't know what level he was, let alone how the level of this ancient martial artist was divided.

"How are the levels of this ancient martial artist divided? Is the junior master very powerful?" Lin Yun asked.

"Hmm? Is it very powerful? That's too powerful." Xu Jie glared and said, "Of course, it may not be that powerful in your opinion."

"As for this level, from low to high, it is usually the entry force, dark force, bright force and transformation realm. This is also the level of most ancient martial arts practitioners. Above this, they are real masters, masters, and masters are masters. Of course, among the ancient martial arts practitioners in our society today, masters are already the highest."

"Of course, each level has four levels, junior, intermediate, and peak."

Xu Jie's introduction must be detailed, which gave Lin Yun a basic understanding of ancient martial artists.

"That means, is the peak master the pinnacle of ancient martial arts practitioners?" Lin Yun thought about it and asked.

If this is true, then my master, Mr. Yang, should be at this level.

"It seems that you really don't understand this ancient martial arts practice. In fact, the master is just the highest in our current understanding. Those above the master are all perverted beings." Speaking of this, Xu Jie's eyes were full of deepness.

It can be seen that the level that surpasses the Grandmaster must be out of reach.

"I can only say that the highest is the saint."

"Sage?" Lin Yun was stunned when he heard this word.

If he guessed correctly, Mr. Wu said when he knew that he had removed the Emperor Ziyu, that is, he was the so-called saint?

Thinking of this, he shook his head hard. How could it be? It was beyond his imagination for him to have a wealth of wealth now. He didn't dare to think about it even further.

At this moment, the door of the suite where they were located was knocked.

Xu Jie subconsciously walked over to open the door, and a waiter stood there at the door.

"Who is Mr. Lin? Someone asked me to give you something." The waiter said politely.

Hearing his words, Lin Yun got up and walked over, "I am." As he said that, he took the thing from the other party.

He saw it, it was a letter.

After retiring the waiter, he returned to the sofa and sat down. He was very curious. What era is this? He still used the method of writing letters to convey messages. If there is anything, can't he call directly?

In a while he was puzzled, he had already opened the letter.

Tonight, on the roof of your building.

But these simple eight words made Lin Yun frown and looked up at the roof without realizing it.

The meaning of these eight words is very obvious. In the early morning of this night, someone will wait for him on the roof of this hotel.

The night came soon. According to the letter, Lin Yun came to the roof and waited ten minutes in advance. He didn't know who would appear later, but the anxiety and seriousness presented in those eight words forced him to take it seriously.

"You guy, it's quite on time." At this moment, a voice came from behind.

After hearing this voice, Lin Yun felt relieved. Even if he didn't look at it, he knew that the owner of this voice was his master, Mr. Yang.

"I said you are doing something all day long. If you have anything, you can call and send a text message. I've been writing a letter. What era is it?" Lin Yun was so stupid.

"You brat, do you think I want to be so troublesome, or do you think it would be safe to call?" Old Yang said with a blank look.

After hearing Mr. Yang's words, Lin Yun couldn't help frowning, "Master means, is my phone being monitored?"

He didn't expect that this was clear that all the phones or information now were transmitted through relevant satellites in space. If there was a perverted expert who locked his mobile phone information, no matter whether he was making a phone call or sending a text message, the other party would know it as soon as possible.

Old Yang looked at him expressionlessly, looking very serious, "It's not too stupid, take out your thirteen deadly shots for me to see."

Lin Yun did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly took the spear out of the ring and handed it to Mr. Yang.

After taking the spear in his hand, Old Yang looked a little excited, and seemed to be remembering some memories. "I didn't expect that I saw this gun again after many years. What I didn't expect was that you would be his child."

After hearing Mr. Yang's words, Lin Yun was even more excited, "Master, do you know my life experience?"

"Stop talking nonsense, give me a look at your thirteen guns." Old Yang almost ignored his words and threw the gun over.

"I, I won't." Lin Yun said weakly. For some reason, the first two times he used the spear moves, but naturally the method of using them appeared in his mind, but now he doesn't know how to use them.

"What a useless thing." Old Yang scolded, then kicked Lin Yun.

Seeing Mr. Yang attacking, Lin Yun, who was holding a spear, suddenly appeared in his mind about the use of this spear again.

Lin Yun pulled one leg in, and the gun stood upright in the place where Mr. Yang was about to attack.

Old Yang kicked the gun. Lin Yun originally thought that he would hurt after kicking such a hard gun for a while, but who knew that Old Yang had nothing to do with him under this kick, but he flew out directly to the side.

"What a useless thing. It's really embarrassing that you can use the Thirteen Deadly Swordsman in this way." As he said that, Old Yang picked up the gun on the ground, "Look."

The next moment, this spear more than two meters long suddenly showed countless moves in Old Yang's hand. At the same time, all the moves of this gun appeared in Lin Yun's mind again. What surprised him was that Old Yang's demonstration was almost exactly the same as in his mind. If it weren't for the figure in his mind that he was confused, he really thought it was Old Yang's shadow.

"Did you see clearly?" After the set was completed, Mr. Yang threw the gun over again.

Lin Yun nodded and, based on his memory just now, held the gun and sang it.

Old Yang, who was standing aside, nodded constantly because Lin Yun's performance was completely beyond his imagination.

After a long time, Lin Yun, who had finished the work, came to Mr. Yang, "How about Master, it's not bad, right?"

Old Yang gave him a blank look and twisted his body aside.

"Master, do you know my life experience? If you know, tell me. I am almost thirty years old. No matter what the result is, I think I can bear it."

He used to be unwilling to do anything about his own affairs, and just thought it was an abandoned son, but now it is different, and his family does not seem to be simple.

After hearing his words, Old Yang sighed deeply and seemed very embarrassed.

"It's not that I won't tell you, but you should know something at your current age, but the problem is that your strength is still far from it."

"My strength, am I still weak?" Lin Yun was a little confused about Mr. Yang's words. Compared with perverts like Mr. Yang, he must be weak, but what if he is compared with ordinary people.

"Let me ask you, you think you are very capable in Changqing City and Qinnan, but I want to ask, what would you think you would be if you didn't have Zhang Li, Zhou Ji, Xiao Long, Zhou Heizi, Bai Shengzhou, and your face in the Ye family."

"For example, what will happen if there is no perspective?" Old Yang looked at him with an extremely serious expression.

Mr. Yang's words exploded in Lin Yun's mind like a bomb.

Yes, if there were no people like Zhang Li, Zhou Ji and Xiao Long in Changqing City, would he have the current status in Changqing City? If there were no people like Zhou Heizi and Bai Shengzhou, what would he be like in Qinnan?

And what shocked him even more was that Old Yang knew that he had perspective, which was completely beyond his expectations.

But the most important thing is Mr. Yang's words. He asked himself that if he hadn't been these, he would be nothing, and perhaps even the waste in Zhao Xiangping's mouth was not as good as the ones.

"Remember, only your own strength is truly powerful, and only your own power is truly yours. Even if you help the Ye family more and still have my reputation, these are not yours. If one day you lose the favor of the Ye family, they will no longer care about you, and I am a little surprised. Who else do you think can protect you in this world?"

"When that's when you think you'll die?"

Mr. Yang's words made Lin Yun, who had never been so many, think completely.

Yes, the reason why the Ye family can help him is because he has saved Ye Qingshan. If one day the Ye family has used up all favors in front of him, what should they do then?

So, just as Mr. Yang said, only one’s own strength is truly powerful, and only the power in one’s own hands is truly one’s own.

Now he finally understood how important it is to make himself stronger and have a force of his own.
Chapter completed!