C8 Deadly Serial Pit

That afternoon, Ning Xiao passed the money given by Old Master Lin to his father. At the same time, he told him that there might be a killer coming. Lin Lang immediately became nervous.

Lin Lang knew that it was very likely that Ning Ping and the Xu family would come and kidnap him, and then force him to give in.

The only way Lin Lang could think of was to keep watch on the night. As long as a conflict broke out when the assassins arrived and created a commotion, those assassins would be forced to withdraw. After all, the Xu family wouldn't be willing to let everyone in the world know about it. Rumours spread in the district. It had a great impact on the reputation of a family.

However, only a thief could be a thief for a thousand days. Without a thousand days to guard against a thief, they didn't even know when the killer would come. This gave them a headache.

However, Ning Xiao told his father not to worry and to leave everything to him.

Then, he brought the curious Lin Yueer out of the west gate and carried a dozen thick bamboos back in a dense bamboo forest.

After he returned, he busied himself in the courtyard.

He dug a hole here. There was a broken jar thrown there. More than a dozen bamboos gradually turned into bamboo arrows, bamboo tubes, and elastic compound bamboos in Ning Xiao's hands. When the work came to an end in the evening, Ning Lang, who was watching from the side, could no longer keep his mouth shut. He felt cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

When did his son learn to make such a sinister and vicious trap! Once he hung these things up, even when he was at his strongest back then. . . He was watching Ning Xiao experimenting. That arm-thick bamboo whistled and directly stabbed into the old pagoda tree behind the courtyard!

He had never thought that by relying on the flexibility of the bamboo, after such an elaborate and complicated fiddling, it would have such great power!

Lin Yueer did not understand the complexity and viciousness of the inside, but she was very curious about these small mechanisms. She chased after Ning Xiao non-stop. She asked all kinds of questions. For example, why did this pit have to be dug here? Why did this pit have to be placed here instead of a bamboo nail? Why did it have to have a burlap cloth soaked in oil on the roof. . .

He was simply a curious baby. Ning Xiao did not answer and just took a deep breath.

Then, it was so noisy until the night. Lin Yueer originally wanted to stay here to see if these traps were useful or not. But she did not know if there would be killers coming tonight, so she could only leave helplessly.

Ning Xiao didn't sleep. He sat on the bed and cultivated, and also observed the activity outside the room.

These traps were in his previous life. That's still very good. But here, he wasn't sure. The reaction and strength of those Spirit Controlling Cultivators were at the level of monsters. Especially after witnessing Lin Dongtian's abnormal defense today, he even doubted if the toys he made could make any progress.

Everything would have to wait for the assassin to come and test him. If it didn't work out, he could only think of another way, hoping that there would be an assassin coming tonight.

Lu Renjia was originally a mercenary. He was only a one star Spiritual Mist Stage when he was in his twenties. It could be said that his talent was extremely poor, but he was still a Spirit Controlling Cultivator. He was very lucky to meet a seriously injured First Grade Beast Spirit Shadow Shadowcat during a gathering mission. After bringing it home, he gritted his teeth and spent all his savings to buy a soul scroll. He turned this Shadowcat into his own Earth Endowing Shadow.

Then, he successfully joined the One Hand Hall's dark division.

Relying on the shadow cat's ability to hide in the shadows, he had been doing pretty well in the past three months after joining the dark division. He had taken on a few stealing missions and completed them perfectly. Today, he saw another mission.

Kidnapping an ordinary young man, the young master of the Ning family, Ning Xiao, who had been expelled from the family!

After reading the detailed description, Lu Renjia accepted the task without hesitation. This task was much simpler than going to a rich family to steal things! He thought that it was a piece of cake for him!

Thus, after midnight, When the people were most familiar with sleeping, Lu Renjia followed the information and found the outside of the simple courtyard.

The bright moonlight at night made his shadow long. When he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, he saw a broken jar hidden at the entrance. If he opened the door, the jar would definitely fall to the ground and make a sound.

Hmph, this simple thing. . . Can you stop me? I'm a professional thief, after all! Lu Renjia snorted disdainfully and circled around the courtyard. He immediately saw a few small props used to call the police. Lu Renjia smiled disdainfully and chose a spot. Then, he directly jumped over the bamboo fence.

However, just as he flipped over, he immediately felt that something was wrong. Shocked, Lu Renjia immediately held his breath and forcefully pulled his body back a step. Looking at the collapsed ground, he let out a long breath.

This Lin Lang is really sinister! Lu Renjia commented in his heart while he was in the air. Then, he landed on the ground.

"F * ck me!" Lu Renjia let out a cry of surprise before he fell directly into the pit. There was a layer of bamboo nails at the bottom of the pit. The moment he went down, he was stabbed in the butt.

Lu Renjia covered his mouth and did not let him scream. He crawled out of the pit with resentment. Lu Renjia's butt and thigh had been stabbed like a hedgehog. Fortunately, at the last moment, he subconsciously circulated his spiritual energy to protect himself. These bamboo nails only made him slightly injured.

Looking at the quietly standing house in the darkness, Lu Renjia took a deep breath. Carefully looking at his surroundings, he carefully walked towards the house step by step.

Along the way, he did not encounter any more traps. He immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Was this all? As he thought this, he stood on the steps in front of the house. Then, he felt as if his feet had touched something.

"Pa. . . " With a soft sound, Lu Renjia suddenly turned his head and saw two or three bamboos as thick as an arm whistling towards him. The bamboos were so sharp that they pierced into his vitals! Behind him was the door. He actually had nowhere to retreat to! Those few bamboos had completely sealed off his escape route!

F * ck! Lu Renjia was cursing in his heart again. Without saying a word, the short sword on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath. He instilled the Spiritual Force into his body, and his whole body rose up from the ground. He fiercely sliced towards those bamboos. Ning Kong sliced these sinister bamboos into several pieces, and this person also landed on the roof.

Just as he landed on the roof, Lu Renjia did not even have time to catch his breath before he felt his feet slip and he slipped to the west. Under the moonlight, the piece of linen under his feet reflected the greasy light.

Before he could curse, Lu Renjia fell down. Before he landed, a piece as thick as a thigh. The bent bamboo-like bamboos were released, bringing with them the whistling sound of the wind. It fiercely whipped towards Lu Renjia! The timing was just right, and the bamboo directly hit Lu Renjia's waist. It sent him flying!

The short sword in his hand, which was not of good quality, was also hit and broke into two halves. . .

After rolling on the ground twice, Lu Renjia was covered in spikes. Without turning his head, he immediately got up and left the yard with a few leaps. He was in a panic like a rabbit escaping from a tiger cage. . .

Ning Xiao held his black staff and stood in front of the window. He looked at the fleeing figure and sighed emotionally.

He had roasted those bamboo nails with charcoal fire. He had even used a few thin bamboo sticks to increase the elasticity of the bamboo sticks. But even so, the assassin was still alive and kicking. He didn't seem to be injured at all. At most, he was scared to death!

If it was in his previous life, he would have died several times already! Those bamboo nails. . . Those bamboo spikes were more than an inch long! They were close to five centimeters long and could directly stab into the internal organs! As for the enhanced elasticity of the bamboo, if it hit the target. . . Wherever it hit, it would break! Ning Xiao was still calculating how to hit the waist. If it was in his previous life, The internal organs would have turned into a pot of porridge!

As expected, relying on these things, he really could not stop these killers! Ning Xiao felt rather emotional.

The door was gently pushed open and Lin Lang walked in. Although the noise made by the assassin was very small, Lin Lang didn't sleep at all. Knowing that there might be an assassin coming, how could he sleep? He got up to check if there was any movement. It was not until the killer was scared away by the serial killer that he let out a sigh of relief. He went to his son's room.

"Xiao'er, your traps are really powerful. This fellow's injuries are not light. I'm afraid he doesn't have a single piece of good skin left on his body!" Lin Lang smiled and said, "That last strike, I'm sure that he must have suffered some serious internal injuries!"

"Dad. . . " Ning Xiao looked at his father, who was very satisfied with him, and said with a bitter smile, "You know, I set up a trap based on killing people. This guy's cultivation base is obviously not high. If another slightly stronger one comes, my traps will be like toys. "

"If it really doesn't work, can't we just change the bamboo to iron?" Lin Lang said.

"What I need is the elasticity and stealth of the bamboo. If we change it into iron, it will be very eye-catching!" Ning Xiao sighed. "Dad, say it yourself. Even if you change it to iron, how much more destructive can it be?"

Lin Lang was speechless.

"These traps can be used once or twice, but it won't work if they are used for a long time. " Ning Xiao clenched his fists. "I have to think of a way to get something even more powerful out!"

"Something even more powerful?" Lin Lang widened his eyes. "Son, where did you learn these things?"

"Dad, don't worry about it!" Ning Xiao shook his head. He stood up and lit the oil lamp on the table. Then he said to Lin Lang, "You go and rest first. I will draw some drawings. Oh, right. Give me a Purple Golden Coin. I will go to Medicine Master Guild tomorrow to see if there is anything I can use. "

"Medicine Master Guild? Do you want to buy Medicinal Pills for cultivation?" Lin Lang said as he handed Ning Xiao a Purple Golden Coin, "One Purple Golden Coin isn't enough, right?"

"You go and rest first. I have my own arrangements!" Ning Xiao took the money and sat down at the table. He took a roll of white paper and a charcoal pen and started to draw.

Lin Lang could only leave his son's room with doubts.