Chapter 817: Box

There was silence in the restaurant, no one made a sound, and everyone was extremely shocked.

That's a master in the Realm of Immortal Realm, and his arm was cut off by a sword?

No matter how stupid the master is, he still knows that the person in front of him cannot be provoked, so he asked in a panic, "You, which sect's master are you?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

As Lin Hong said, he slowly walked forward and raised the Yingying Sword.

"Keep people under the knife." But only heard, shouts came from a distance.

"Shua——"

Lin Hong turned a deaf ear and sealed the man's throat with a sword.

Soon, the person who had just shouted approached: "Bastard, you dare to kill the master of my city lord's mansion?!"

The person who came was the city lord, and his face was ferocious at this time.

A true immortal master is very important to the city, but one is lost here.

"There are quite a few people here." Lin Hong looked around and found a large group of people behind him.

"I told you to stop just now, why didn't you stop?"

The city lord's face was ugly at this time, which was clearly a slap in the face in public.

Lin Hong smiled lightly: "You're talking about keeping people under the knife, so what does it matter to me holding the sword?"

As he spoke, he waved the Yingying Sword in his hand.

The city lord suddenly turned from anger to greed, and that sword...seemed to be a divine weapon?

"City Master, the investigation has been done."

Suddenly, a person walked in and handed the mayor a note.

The city lord opened it, and it was written that Lin Hong was not from the Central Territory, and his origin was unknown.

That being the case...

He sneered and said, "No wonder the artifact in my City Lord's Mansion was lost. It turned out to be stolen by you, a thief."

"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen you so shameless and still can't see the situation clearly."

Lin Hong shook his head lightly, and took a closer look, those behind him were all masters in the realm of true immortals.

"You still dare to scold me?!" The city lord was a little angry, "Come on, kill him and get back the Excalibur!"

"Asshole!"

Suddenly, a roar came.

I saw a man walking from the upstairs of the restaurant, with a pair of tiger eyes, not angry but arrogant.

When the city lord saw this person, he said, "Shopkeeper Liu, please calm down, we will arrest him and leave."

There's no way, this person, including this store, belongs to Duobaolou, so we must give him enough face.

"Arrest? Who? Arrest me too!"

Shopkeeper Liu said angrily, if he hadn't received the news just now, he might have been killed by this bastard city lord.

"You're joking, how dare I arrest you?" the city lord was puzzled.

"If you don't even dare to catch me, then you dare to catch Immortal King Lin?!"

Shopkeeper Liu pointed at Lin Hong when he heard the words, his voice was incomprehensible.

For a moment, the air was filled with dead silence, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be clearly heard.

This person... is the Immortal King? !

All eyes focused on Lin Hong, showing admiration.

Shopkeeper Liu came to him, bowed and asked, "Excuse me, Immortal King, do you want to change the owner of this city?"

Hearing this, everyone present gasped.

That's the city lord, how can he just change it? But listening to the meaning of these words, it seems as simple as drinking water.

"You can figure it out, I still have something to go to Qianjia."

Lin Hong let out a sigh of relief and said, looking at the two daughters of the Qian family, beckoning them to lead the way.

Everyone present at the same place remembered what he had said before.

"Even if the city lord is in front of me, he can only kneel down."

I was still making fun of it at the time, but looking at it now, it's really ironic.

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Soon, Lin Hong arrived outside Qian's house.

Qianyi smiled and introduced: "Our Qianjia is a big family, and the scenery inside is very beautiful~"

"Girl, don't be so hippie."

Qianmeng followed, playing tricks.

This is the famous Immortal King, rare in the world, how can such an existence not be respected?

"It's not necessary, just treat me as an ordinary person." Lin Hong smiled lightly, and didn't explain anything.

Since the title of Immortal King can make him a lot more convenient, then use it.

"The Immortal King is here, and if he is far away to welcome him, he deserves death."

Suddenly, the door of Qianjia opened, and a middle-aged man walked out of it, followed by a welcoming team.

This person is the owner of the Qian family: "Immortal King Lin, please come in, please come in quickly."

"Um……"

Lin Hong nodded slightly and walked towards the gate.

"Sister, didn't you say that experts are very cold, don't you think so?"

"Maybe he is special."

At this point, the Qianjia sisters began to whisper.

"It's not bad that you two were able to invite the Immortal King home." The Patriarch of the Qian family has always doted on these two daughters. After finishing speaking, he hurried to Lin Hong's side and began to greet him.

This is the Immortal King, as long as they have a good relationship, there will definitely be great benefits.

Compared to the festivities here, the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city is lifeless.

"It's not good for you to offend anyone, but such a fairy king!"

The city lord scolded Liu Liang who was kneeling in the room, and threw the teacup in his hand directly to break it.

Liu Liang couldn't help saying: "Father, I was wrong..."

"Master, the lesson has been learned, do you still want to beat the child to death?"

The mayor's wife came out at this time, and said comfortingly.

"There is only one way." The city lord clenched his fists, shook his sleeves and left, "lock this bastard up for me first, and don't let him out to cause trouble."

The position of city lord must never be lost...

On the other side, Lin Hong had already explained his intention to the Patriarch Qian Family.

"Please go over and talk with me in detail." Patriarch Qian Jia pointed to the distant room.

"Um."

Lin Hong nodded slightly and agreed.

Soon, the two arrived at the room, and Patriarch Qian Jia confirmed that no one was eavesdropping, and carefully closed the door, he was relieved.

Lin Hong was surprised: "Is it necessary to keep it so secret?"

"Please sit down first. There are many things involved in this. Let me make a long story short."

Patriarch Qianjia made a gesture of invitation, motioning to sit down and talk.

"Let's talk." Lin Hong sat down on a chair.

"The ancestors of our Qian family did have a relationship with Dugu Qiubai. This is not a rumor, but a fact."

Patriarch Qian Jia said directly, this is really big news.

Lin Hong's face remained unchanged: "Well, let's continue."

"Aren't you surprised at all?"

Patriarch Qian Family was a little surprised. Logically speaking, he should be surprised to hear such news, since it is about Dugu Qiubai after all.

"I'm so surprised." Lin Hong said perfunctorily, even showing a little smile.

"...cough, when Dugu Qiubai passed by here, he was seriously injured, and was rescued by my ancestors. After Dugu Qiubai was rescued, he left without saying goodbye, but left behind a box, which has disappeared since then and has never been seen again. "

Patriarch Qian was inexplicably embarrassed, coughed lightly, and started talking.

He guessed: "Maybe he has gone west."

After all these years, it is impossible for him to be alive in his cognition.

"Where is that box?"

Lin Hong asked, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.