Chapter 542 Injury

Lin Jian laughed directly: "Didn't you tell them that ordinary people are not allowed to carry any weapons?"

Now everything is brought out, huh? ?

Bai Qinxin also gritted his teeth: "When did the members of the Heihe Society abide by the rules, little uncle, they are the ones who should be punished the most."

Lin Jian laughed, her eyes became darker, she nodded, "I know what to do, come with me, they won't cause any harm to us."

Won't do any harm?

Bai Qinxin was a little puzzled, there were not as many of them as there were in their Nantan Sect, and there were quite a few of them who were ordinary people, such as Lin Qiang, this young boy, he looked like an ordinary person People, this Uncle Zhong is still a man with seven or eighty-one feet in a coffin, let alone Lin Zhendong, he is simply the biggest oil bottle, and he is here to hinder his legs, so it will not cause any harm ? ?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help becoming more and more worried. The only ones who could fight were the little martial uncle and them from the Nantan sect, and everyone was still injured and couldn't use their full strength. What will they do when they go in later?

Bai Qinxin subconsciously looked at Chen Yuqiu and lowered her voice to order: "In any case, you will be the first to protect the little uncle first, and our people will talk about it."

Chen Yuqiu nodded: "Understood, I know what to do."

Kunyuguan is the top existence of Taoism, no matter what, we must protect the people in Kunyuguan, especially the little uncle.

Seeing the two people biting their ears behind their backs, Lin Qiang shook his ears, but he heard the two people talking. Hearing that the inside was so dangerous, he subconsciously followed Lin Jian closely so that he could rush to Lin Jian in case of danger. By my side, protect my little aunt as soon as possible.

Seeing her grandson so well-behaved, Lin Jian smiled even more. Sure enough, she didn't raise this kid for nothing. What's more, she is getting better and better.

Standing in front of the abandoned factory, Lin Jian looked up. The iron gate was tightly closed without any gaps. There was a faint light inside, and it was obvious that there was someone inside.

Everyone subconsciously became careful, only Lin Jian, who stood there calmly, without any nonsense, directly stood at the door and shouted into the warehouse: "Heihe will open the door, I, Lin Jian, are here."

In the deepest part of the warehouse, the blindfolded man was still drinking and eating appetizers with Wang Xishan and others. Lin Jian's voice suddenly penetrated through the walls and jumped into the ears of several people, everyone was stunned. Maintaining the posture of eating and drinking, he looked up at the blindfolded man.

The blindfolded man even stiffened his posture, maintaining the posture of holding the wine glass in his hand, and turned his head to look in the direction of the distant door, which was separated by layers of walls, but he still felt as if he could see a small figure outside the door, The muscles are terribly stiff.

Wang Xishan was even more surprised, and said, "Lin Jian?? Lin Jian is here??? Which Lin Jian?"

"Which Lin Jian can there be! There is only one Lin Jian in the whole Taoist sect, and that is the little devil from Kunyu Temple!"

Mentioning that little devil, everyone in the Heihe Society couldn't help but tremble. If Mr. Lin Helin is the most fair and impartial representative of the whole Taoism, then Lin Jian, this little girl, is the biggest devil in the whole Taoism!