Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
"If the assassins they send aren't getting stronger and stronger, I wouldn't even want to kill you. But I can't help it, I just like doing things that are challenging."
"Bang!"
Two corpses tightly embracing each other.
He landed on the street below, his head shattered into pieces, red and white splattered on the ground, and his body twisted beyond recognition.
Lin Jinglong glanced at the street, a cold smile playing on his lips as he returned to the road he had come from. To him, the assassins from the Black List organization were just an interlude.
Return to the parking area.
Yuan Xing looked astonished.
He could clearly sense the gunshots that had just rang out over there, as well as the shockwaves caused by Lin Jinglong's sword strike, even though he was quite far away.
"Master Lin is exceptionally skilled; those two assassins were just asking for trouble."
"Heh, get the brothers in the guild to collect the bodies and clean up the mess, and also that rooftop that was just hacked to pieces... Send someone to the Long family to demand compensation!"
Lin Jinglong spoke to Yuan Xing.
Yuan Xing nodded and immediately started making calls back to the Dragon Soul Club, instructing his veteran subordinates to get to work.
After Lin Jinglong got back into the car.
The news had already reached the Long family. Long Aozu and Qin Xiong were drinking tea in the main hall, waiting for good news to come from outside.
The result was unsatisfactory.
"What? Dead?"
"The couple died together, falling from a high-rise building and being smashed to pieces, but they were already killed before they fell."
The subordinate who came to report wiped his sweat as he spoke.
"Bang!"
Long Aozu was furious.
He smashed the teacup in his hand.
His gaze fell on Wu Jingshui, the first worshipper, and his eyes held a clear sense of reproach.
Wu Jingshui found it equally unbelievable.
"The assassin duo ranked eighth on the blacklist, despite having the upper hand, still couldn't kill Lin Jinglong. That guy is a freak!"
Wu Jingshui also fell silent.
He shook his head and said nothing more.
Long Aozu's eyes were deep and unfathomable.
"Does that mean we have no choice but to deal with Lin Jinglong on a large scale? But that would inevitably lead to war with those dozen or so sects!"
"What about the losses suffered by the Long family?"
Long Aozu was caught in a dilemma.
Qin Xiong, on the other hand, suddenly chuckled and put down his teacup.
"Patriarch Long, there's no need for you to trouble yourself."
"Our Martial Arts Association may not have much else, but we have plenty of manpower and many experts. Since Lin Jinglong killed someone in the street, why don't we let my men take action?"
"Um?"
Long Aozu was stunned.
He simply sent Qin Xiong over to stand up for him and shield Zhang Junhu.
He never thought he could bribe Qin Xiong.
While he was still in a daze, Qin Xiong had already stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said, "However, my Martial Arts Association cannot act for nothing. Those two Grade 5 Spirit Pills..."
"I see!"
Long Aozu's eyes lit up.
"I will present those two Grade 5 Life-Generating Pills to President Qin, hoping that Lin Jinglong can be dealt with today!"
He immediately took out a jade box.
Inside were two Grade 5 spirit pills. After handing them to Qin Xiong, the slightly chubby old man's eyes lit up.
This elixir is useless to him now.
However, he still has several disciples, some of whom have been stuck at the peak of the Martial King realm for many years. These two pills are enough for him to train one or two Martial Venerable stewards.
"Haha! Then there's no problem. I'll instruct the headquarters to deal with Lin Jinglong."
Qin Xiong put away the jade box and burst into laughter.
Long Aozu was still somewhat worried.
"President Qin, Lin Jinglong's strength is unfathomable. You must be careful."
"What's there to be afraid of? No matter how powerful he is, would he dare to attack the Martial Arts Association? If he dares to attack, he will offend all martial arts practitioners in the world!"
Qin Xiong looked very confident.
He glanced sideways at Long Aozu and added with a smile, "Do I, Qin Xiong, deserve to be a guest of honor as the head of the Long family because of my strength?"
Long Aozu gave an awkward smile.
If you weren't the vice president of the association, and just a high-level Martial Venerable, who the hell would give you a damn thing?
"So, to get by in this world, you need power and connections. Lin Jinglong has no connections or background, yet he dares to be so arrogant in Kyoto. He deserves to be taught a lesson!"
Qin Xiong said calmly.
But Long Aozu still had some concerns.
"What about Vice President Zhang?"
You mean Zhang Junhu?
Qin Xiong's expression was slightly disdainful.
"I, Qin Xiong, am a favorite of Chairman Lin. Zhang Junhu was just a rogue cultivator. What makes him dare to stand against me?"
Hearing this, Long Aozu was finally relieved.
He also revealed a sinister smile.
"Alright! Then let's wait and see the show. There are so many people in the Martial Arts Association, they could drown Lin Jinglong with just a spit from each of them!"
On the other side.
As Lin Jinglong approached the Martial Arts Association, Yuan Xing suddenly braked and stopped.
He frowned as he looked at the street in front of him.
"Have we arrived?"
Lin Jinglong opened his eyes in the back seat.
Looking at that building in the distance, it seemed to be quite a distance away, about two or three hundred meters.
Yuan Xing's face was gloomy.
"Master Lin, someone's blocking the road!"
Lin Jinglong frowned.
He extended his divine sense and discovered that several large trucks were blocking the road ahead, and near the trucks, there were more than a hundred martial artists staring at his black sedan with hostility.
"what the hell?"
Lin Jinglong never expected this.
I only came to the Martial Arts Association to observe the Nameless Dao Scripture, yet I still encountered so much trouble.
Last time it was the Blacklist Killer.
Who are they this time?
After he got out of the car, a burly young man led over a hundred martial artists to surround him.
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