Chapter Eight Hundred and Seventy Fourth: Robbery

Inside the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, the lights were brightly lit.

But if there are outsiders here at this moment, they will be so shocked that their eyes will pop out of their sockets.

King Zhennan clamped his legs together, and sat on the couch with a stiff face, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

A thin masked man, with his legs crossed, sat on the long table in front of King Zhennan, casually eating the pastries on the table.

Yi Lin ate a plate and patted her belly: "Prince Nan, there are some things that you shouldn't know, don't ask indiscriminately, otherwise you will be killed."

Zhennan Wang was sweating coldly.

"From this point of view, the relationship between Prince Nan and the Bodhisattva Tower may not be as simple as I imagined."

Zhennan Wangdao: "With your skill, the world is so big, where can you go? Instead of condescending to other vassal kings, it is better to be under the command of this king. This king promises that once the king is in charge of the Golden Luan Palace, he will be on the side of the dragon chair. , there must be a place for you."

The king of Zhennan didn't dare to intimidate, so he could only lure him.

While luring him, he knocked on the side to see if the Apocalypse Assassin was really the top assassin sent by other feudal lords as he expected.

Assassins are a kind of people who go for profit. King Zhennan believes that the reason why he was unable to persuade the assassins before was because he did not give enough.

As long as you can sit down and talk, there is hope of winning.

Yi Lin didn't deny Zhennan Wang's speculation about his identity, nor did he positively affirm it, letting him guess.

He thought about it, since he's already here, he should hurry up and get more things, don't make it a waste of time to come again next time.

"I don't like those worldly things." Yi Lin vibrated her vocal cords with the power of thoughts, and said with a hoarse voice, "I don't know if there are some natural treasures and panacea in the house. Why don't you just take them out?" , saving me the effort of sneaking in and searching."

Faced with the apocalypse assassin Lion's big opening, Zhennan Wang was not angry but happy, and quickly winked at Ziyin.

Ziyin staggered up from the floor.

He still hadn't recovered from the blow just now.

But King Zhennan had already cast his eyes, so he could only grit his teeth, walked to the inner room, and began to move things from the treasure house of King Zhennan.

The assassin made it clear that he didn't like things in the secular world, and King Zhennan knew it well.

Jewelry and gold were not taken at all, and all the things that monks could use were taken.

Soon, one piece of "gadgets" that might not be appreciated by Tianjianmen, but would attract the envy of many people in the monk world, was presented to Yi Lin one by one.

"Jasper ointment, a middle-grade elixir, when applied on the skin, it is as smooth as jasper and as tender as a sparrow's tongue."

"One five-hundred-year-old snake demon inner alchemy, if you find an alchemist to use it to refine alchemy, it will increase your cultivation for ten years, it's no problem."

"Top-grade Yiqi Pill, breathing out and practicing Qi after taking it will get twice the result with half the effort. Of course, your Excellency will not need it."

"Top-grade Xisui Pill, after taking it, it can relax the tendons and wash the marrow, and transform itself. If you take it at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, it is very likely that you will enter the foundation building realm overnight."

"Mid-grade spirit gathering pill..."

"Top Grade Blood Lotus Pill..."

"Extreme Dragon and Tiger Improving Pill..."

"Seven Corpse Erosion Soul Pills..."

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of treasures in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, Yi Lin was dazzled when they took out the chaotic medicinal pills and natural materials and earthly treasures one by one.

But Yi Lin was also a man who had been nurtured in Elder Ye Liangchen's medicine garden.

After a little induction, he found that some of the pills had the effect,

Compared with the pills produced in Tianjianmen...it's really incomparable, almost all tasteless.

Maybe the powder he used to barbecue on weekdays is somewhat more effective than some of the elixirs.

"That's it?"

Yi Lin squinted and sneered.

"Take it again!"

Zhennan Wang gritted his teeth, thinking that the other party really didn't like these things. But at the same time that his heart was bleeding, King Zhennan had a higher opinion of the mysterious assassin. At the same time, I also wondered how much those old enemies paid to invite such a great god to come to this unshitty barren land, specifically to make trouble with him, King Zhennan.

King Zhennan hated him, but what he hated was not the Apocalypse Assassin in front of him, but the man behind who invited the Apocalypse Assassin.

If he knew who was dealing with him secretly, he would have to pay back today's debt with interest.

Next, since Yi Lin snatched away the most precious magic weapon, Ziyin has given up resistance now, obediently acted as the porter of Zhennan King, and after the panacea, moved out one magic weapon after another.

Yi Lin despises these treasures.

He simply closed his eyes, released his perception, and examined carefully.

"There's a sword in it."

Yi Lin raised a finger.

King Zhennan opened his mouth, but was speechless, and finally could only wave his hands helplessly at Ziyin.

After a while, a snow-white flying sword with a sheath made Ziyin move the sword and frame in front of Yi Lin.

"The name of this sword is 'Frost Snow'. It is a high-grade water-flying sword. The most rare thing is that this sword contains aura and has given birth to a sword spirit. The result. This King sees that Your Excellency doesn’t seem to be good at using swords, so..."

The sword was moved out, Zhennan Wang knew that this treasure would not be kept, he could only look for a reason to explain why he did not "hand over" this treasure immediately.

"It's okay, I have already seen the sincerity of Prince Nan."

Yi Lin held the flying sword, and in an instant, there was a clang and tremor from the hilt of the sword, and then a chill came over, covering Yi Lin's arm with a thin layer of frost.

Oh, how dare you resist?

There are two kinds of magic weapons.

The mass-produced type has no aura, and the Zhujian Mountain of Tianjianmen is made in batches, nothing special.

Most of the specially-made ones were previously owned and cultivated aura, which is very troublesome to tame.

Yi Lin also suffered a lot when she was in the Sword Tomb.

"generally."

While talking, Yi Lin quickly stuffed the "Frost Snow Sword" that was still resisting in the corner into her bag.

At this moment, the ground of the main hall of Zhennan Wangfu is like a flea market, with many things neatly arranged.

Yi Lin walked through it, picked and picked, randomly selected some, stuffed more than half of a cubic storage space, and finished the job hastily.

Yi Lin understood the truth that he didn't evacuate all the belongings of King Zhennan, and kept a front line so that we could meet each other in the future.

King Zhennan saw that Yi Lin was willing to accept the things, but felt relieved.

Yi Lin stroked the ring contentedly, and took out a new mother-in-law nail.

He carved a lot before.

Yi Lin threw the nail in the nail of the son and mother into the hands of King Zhennan.

King Zhennan was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly took it.

Yi Lin said: "This is the magic weapon specially made by me. You only need to break this thing, and I will have my own induction. I will arrive in Jingnan City within ten days." Saying this, Yi Lin turned to Zhennan who was surprised. Wang raised a finger: "This seat only talks about business, and never succumbs to others. The sincerity of Nan Wangye allows this seat to do it once, only this time. But there is no one who cannot be killed by this seat, only this seat can't kill." Those who are willing to kill, I hope Prince Nan will consider it carefully."

When King Zhennan heard this, he quickly put away the wooden nail and hid it in his arms.

"in addition……"

boom!

bang...

Yi Lin suddenly acted with lightning speed, and before King Zhennan and Ziyin could react at all, the long-prepared "charged bullet" was shot out, and a bright beam of light shot out from the barrel of the gun, like a laser cannon Like, blast obliquely towards the sky.

The Shadow Assassin who was standing aside panting for breath, completely unaware of Yi Lin's sudden strike, disappeared from the chest up, leaving only a cross-section of blood gushing to the sky like a fountain.

Everything above the chest was blown away.

The loud gunshots alarmed the guards outside the door.

Under Zhennan King's horrified eyes, Yi Lin who killed Ziyin disappeared without knowing when.

In the hall, the hoarse and terrifying voice echoed:

"This person should die for refining such a destructive magic weapon. Besides, the cooperation between this seat and the prince, you know, I know, heaven knows, and earth knows."

The door of the main hall, including the door and the wall, was blown out with a big hole.

The guards rushed in, only to see a horribly dead body and blood dripping from the ceiling.

Zhennan Wang's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurried to the door.

Under the darkness of night, a deep gully extended from the corpse, pierced through layers of courtyard walls, cut off the roofs of six other gardens, and left a semi-arc deep pit with a diameter of several meters. Watts are crashing down. The entire Zhennan Palace, his main wife and concubines, who he had neglected for a long time, were awakened by this terrible movement at the same time, thinking that a natural disaster and an earthquake had struck, they ran around crying and howling in the yard without caring about their clothes.

In front of King Zhennan, there was a mess everywhere.

King Zhennan felt his limbs were icy cold. If it wasn't for his strong self-esteem, he might not be able to help but sit softly on the ground at this moment.

Fortunately, Yi Lin deliberately raised the muzzle of the gun, and the trajectory of the ballistic shot was oblique to the sky. Otherwise, this super-charged bullet with a full 30-layer magnification, if fired from the front, it is estimated that it can take away a regiment.

The guards were stunned.

finally,

After counting breaths, someone came back to his senses and stammered and asked:

"Wang, lord?"

Zhennan Wang waved his hand: "Chasing! Chasing the assassin! It's... Apocalypse!"

In the middle of the night, Zhennan Prince's Mansion once again jumped up and down.

The guards started a new round of daily tasks to hunt down the assassins.

...

Baizhang high in the sky.

Yi Lin stood in the air.

He looked at the trajectory left by his bullet, and after a moment of silence, he disappeared without leaving any trace.