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C1 Chase

In the early years, the trade between the north and the south was flourishing, with merchants trading in different regions. All kinds of goods and treasures circulated by land and water. Some outlaws tried to take advantage of the situation by stealing the silver and silver. They even took over the mountain as a bandit and plundered the goods of the merchants.

Most merchants did not have the support of force, and because of the inaction of the officials and soldiers of the imperial government, they could only bear the consequences of being robbed. This undoubtedly contributed greatly to the overweening arrogance of the bandits.

The rampant bandits also allowed another industry to develop, and that was the escort company!

Escort Office, a private business organization with strong military powers. Every escort team had a lot of Escort with decent strength, as well as a Chief Escort Head whose fame shook a region with exceptional skills.

The Escort and the escort leader would spare no effort to protect the dart (the item that the merchant wanted to protect). This way, they could guarantee that the item would not be robbed by the bandits.

The cold winter had arrived, and the snow that had filled the sky floated down, dyeing the entire JOSELF CITY a pale white Cold Snow City. At this moment, the night was shrouded by endless snow. The cold wind blew across the street, and there were no pedestrians.

A flurry of hooves broke the silence of the street. The people on the horses were all dressed in fur and their faces were obscured by straw hats. Just by looking at their bodies, one could tell that they were big and tall men, each carrying eighteen types of weapons. Not to be trifled with!

More than 20 people were whipping their horses, urging their horses forward. They arrived at a clinic.

"But this one?"

"Yes sir!"

"Go in. Remember, don't leave anyone alive." There was no emotion in the cold voice.

"Yes sir!" Immediately, over twenty people spoke in unison.

After a short conversation, the assassins got off their horses and took out all sorts of weapons. Although they were different, they all had the same murderous look on their faces.

Boom! The door was cleaved open by the huge saber. A group of twenty people pounced into the infirmary like hungry wolves. The dark and empty infirmary was empty. Assassins were carefully searching every nook and cranny, not letting go of any corners where they could hide.

"Did you find it?" the leader asked.

"Nope."

There was a thunderous roar. The insides of the infirmary were dark, and only the occasional flash of lightning could be seen.

After a moment of silence, the leader said thoughtfully, "Where can a wounded man and a baby escape to?" Because even with his clothes covered, he still couldn't see his expression.

"This is the last clinic in JOSELF CITY. Do you want to keep searching?" an assassin asked.

"Cut the grass at its roots, or else there will be endless trouble in the future." One of the killers said viciously.

"What big waves can a dying man and a baby create?" An assassin said in disdain.

"Idiot, do you know who he is? Desert Death, Lin Yin! If it were not for the fact that more than twenty of us attacking him together, do you think you would have survived three attacks from him? " An assassin sternly berated.

"Hmph." The Assassin who was scolded wanted to retort, but he realized that was not exaggerating, after thinking carefully, he really did not have the ability to take three moves from Lin Yin.

"No need to say anymore, continue searching. Even if you have to turn JOSELF CITY upside down, you have to find Lin Yin." The leader of the assassins ordered.

Just like that, over twenty of the killers were scattered around JOSELF CITY, looking for the Lin Yin that they were talking about. Finally, on a rainy night three days later, they found Lin Yin.

"Lin Yin, hand over the knife spectrum." The killer said.

Empty, deserted streets, the sound of rain on bluestone. With more than 20 shining blades, more than 20 black clad assassins surrounded Lin Yin.

Lin Yin laughed sinisterly, he slowly took out his big blade and when the blade was unsheathed, it made a grinding sound. For some reason, when they saw Lin Yin take out his blade, all of them were inexplicably shocked, and quickly took a small step back.

As if sensing his opponent's cowardice, Lin Yin's smile became wider and wider, this was a type of mocking smile.

"Everyone, he is severely injured and is at the end of his strength. If we go together, we can definitely kill him and obtain the knife spectrum. " The leader of the group saw that his side was losing and immediately said something to encourage them.

"This voice is very familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere before. Big brother was really careless in making friends. " Lin Yin laughed bitterly, his words did not sound panicked at all, he looked like he was reminiscing about the past. The big brother that Lin Yin spoke of was his big brother, Lin Xian. He was the leader of the Heaven Shaking Escort Office, and more than ten days ago, the Heaven Shaking Escort Office met with a hateful death, so Lin Yin, who received his big brother's letter for help, immediately rushed back from the desert thousands of miles away. When he returned to the Heaven Shaking Escort Office, Lin Xian, who was struggling to hold on, swallowed his last breath, leaving behind a baby that had not reached a full moon.

When Lin Yin's words came out, the leader of the assassins was extremely shocked. He was so nervous that his adam's apple jumped up and down. He thought to himself, "I've only met him a few times, and we've barely had any interactions. Could he be bluffing me?"

"Leader Mo, I remember correctly." Lin Yin said.

Lin Yin's words were like a thunderclap that struck deep into the hearts of everyone present. The leader staggered back two steps.

Looking at the other party's panicked expression, Lin Yin knew that his judgement was not wrong. His smile slowly faded. There was a saying in the martial arts world, "Death did not smile." This sentence was what the people of the martial arts world had described to Lin Yin, meaning that when Lin Yin did not smile, the person in front of him would not be Lin Yin, but instead a death god. Although Lin Yin's usual smile was even more frightening to others.

"He already knows who we are. We can't let him live." The leader of the assassins, Lin Yin, spoke fiercely, the two sides were already determined to fight to the death, so the recognized Chief Mo only spoke some nonsense, he had already lost in terms of aura, he could only give himself strong conviction.

Lin Yin's martial arts were so high that no one present was a match for him. If he failed today, then the twenty odd people present would only have one conclusion, and that was to be chased by the "Death God" to the ends of the earth.

The torrential rain, the rain mercilessly swatting at the cold blade. On the limestone, it was not only the rain that flowed, but also the blood that flowed, reverberating on the street. It was not only the rain, but also the wails.

The next day at dawn, when the rain stopped, the people of JOSELF CITY found the streets littered with corpses. The yamen counted a total of more than twenty corpses. Many of them had been headless corpses and were badly mutilated, so the yamen was unable to identify them. In the end, the yamen closed the case on the grounds of hatred and murder. Apart from the informants, no one else knew that there was a missing baby, and those who did seem to be dead.

Seventeen years later, in the bustling Hu City City, in a large security office, a young man and a middle-aged man were fighting on the stage.

"Xiao Kai is becoming more and more powerful. A middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and a steel-like face laughed heartily.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the youth opposite of him cupped his hands and humbly replied, "Uncle Dao, you are flattering me. If it was not for you not using your full strength, Xiao Kai would not have been able to hold on for a hundred moves."

The young man was seventeen years old and had a slender stature with a pure and innocent smile on his handsome face. He was Shen Kai, the second young master of the Hu City's Shen family.

"Young Master is so capable!" The crowd below the arena cheered.

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