Abandoned Youth

Not only that, with the help of Bai Family, a huge bounty was placed on the culprit.    

So much so that even Martial Spirit Hall began to pay attention to this matter.    

After all, Bai Family's Martial Arts Wu Steel Brand was personally bestowed by Martial Spirit Hall Heavenly King Loong Wu.    

If someone dared to smash this brand, then it would just be disrespecting Martial Spirit Hall.    

The Martial Spirit Hall would naturally send people to investigate this matter.    

And, the news that they received came to Jinling City, and the person leading their team to investigate this matter was precisely the Martial Spirit Hall's financial elder.    

Under the heavens, this expert was nicknamed one of the eight great devils of fire, Yuan Huo.    

He was someone who could be ranked on the list.    

Regardless of status or martial prowess, he could be considered a top-notch character.    

To personally investigate the fates of people like Martial Spirit Hall, not only did it give face to Bai Family, it also gave them a lot of face.    

They even released a strong signal. Young Lord, who dared to destroy their Martial Spirit Hall, would definitely be severely punished.    

"Do you really think that the Royal Family of Jinling City is easy to offend? The murderer might even cry this time."    

"He even dared to destroy the signboard inscribed by Heavenly King Loong Wu himself. He's really courting death."    

"The murderer must have been hiding in some corner and shivering after hearing the news!"    

The people of Jinling City were all discussing about the Central State Headquarters.    

The Purple Gold Elder, Yuan Huo, who was sent with Martial Spirit Hall s rushed to Jinling City s to deal with the s, Young Lord plaque, being broken.    

And the culprit, Lin Han, was at the foot of the Sky Dragon Mountain.    

He didn't care at all about breaking a martial dao Young Lord plaque.    

As for the matter of Martial Spirit Hall sending Yuan Huo who was nicknamed the Fire Devil over to take care of, he did not take it to heart.    

He was only considering whether he should pinch him to death with one hand or let Yuan Huo go back after he was crippled. This was a form of warning to Fu Tianfa.    

"Yitian told me before that when she was young, she liked to run to the Heavenly Dragon Temple and talk to the monk about things that were on her mind. It was much more comfortable than staying there with strict etiquette and stuffy Prince Qin's Mansion."    

"Furthermore, the Eldest Monk had even told her that although she had stumbled about in her life, her marriage was extremely successful."    

At the foot of the Sky Dragon Mountain, Lin Han smiled as he listened to the bell ringing.    

Yitian could be considered to have received many years of care from the great monk.    

If he didn't go up to take a look, it wouldn't be proper.    

"Realm Master also wants to get even with the monk?"    

Lei Ming asked with a smile.    

"That's right!" "Yitian's marriage is a success. I wonder if my marriage will be a success."    

"After all, there are too many lives to be killed. I have my reservations!"    

Lin Han sighed.    

Outside of the Northern Realm, the only thing the people of the world could see was the figure of Falling Snow God.    

But, who would have seen him slaughter people outside the borders of the Northern Realm to the point where blood and corpses turned into rivers and mountains?    

He definitely wanted to kill, but he had no choice but to do so for the sake of stabilizing the Kingdom of Great Xia.    

Outside of Mount Fenglong, it was the same for the two hundred thousand enemies and the ten thousand White Bone Graveyard.    

"A person like me with my hands covered in blood, isn't that a bit inappropriate to enter the buddhist temple?!"    

Lin Han laughed at himself.    

"Realm Master."    

Lehman immediately lowered his head.    

As long as they were Lin Zhenjiang's bodyguards.    

Only then did he know how much this young man, who carried a five star profound strength on his back, had paid for his Kingdom of Great Xia.    

He buried all the bitterness in his heart.    

If his hands were not stained with blood, then the people of Kingdom of Great Xia would be the unlucky ones.    

Back then, it was very likely that their Northern Realm would be breached by the enemies of the eight nations.    

That was the end of the world.    

Their Prince Lin, Warlord of Conquering Territory, could definitely afford the glory of Zhenjiang's Ridge.    

Don't even mention the Heavenly Dragon Temple temple.    

Any one inch of land in the Kingdom of Great Xia, he had the qualifications to step onto.    

Because he, Lin Zhenjiang, was protecting it.    

"Let's go up!"    

Lin Han smiled. Accompanied by the sound of the bell at the summit of Heavenly Dragon Mountain, he also walked into the Heavenly Dragon Temple great hall.    

At this time, the Heavenly Dragon Temple temple was shrouded in smoke, and the incense was in full swing.    

There was an endless stream of people who came to pray to Buddha.    

On the tall ginkgo tree, there were quite a few scented red thread bags.    

It was obvious that he was a pilgrim with a request in his heart.    

He tied the wish in his heart to a red line and hung it on the branch.    

In the main hall, Grandmaster Fan sat cross-legged on a prayer mat, seemingly in a state of meditation.    

Lin Han walked over slowly and sat on the praying mat opposite Master Fan.    

"Since the ancient times, soldiers fought with the palm of their hands. Their bodies were full of evil Qi, and they would not easily step into the Buddhist lands."    

"However, Grandmaster has been taking care of Yitian for so many years. I, Lin, have to thank you."    

Lin Han said.    

Master Fan opened his eyes and said a Buddhist prayer: "This old monk and Miss Qin are fated. This old monk is from the buddhist faith, there is no need for Benefactor Lin to thank me."    

"Even though Mang Chong came, he did not greet the master. I hope you do not blame him."    

Lin Han smiled and spoke again.    

"Almsgiver Lin, although your killing intent is thick, Xiao Ning'er doesn't disperse. She has an aura of iron and blood."    

"I presume that Benefactor Lin is condensing his infernal energy on the battlefield."    

"Miss Qin seems to have mentioned this to the old monk as well. Her lover is a guard."    

"Serving the nation with Heavenly Dragon Temple is not considered rude."    

Grandmaster Fan replied with a smile.    

"Miss Qin has good eyes."    

Master Fan clasped his hands and added another sentence.    

"My identity as a good-for-nothing son-in-law has already won the approval of the Qin Family clansmen and the people of the outside world."    

"Master thinks that Yitian has good eyes?"    

Lin Han smiled and asked again.    

"Otherwise, from this old monk's point of view, Almsgiver Lin does not seem like a mortal."    

Fan said.    

"In the human world, you are naturally a mortal." Lin Han said.    

"Almsgiver Lin's heart of a mortal, there is a kind of emotion in his eyes that looks upon life as grass but is also compassionate."    

"This old monk has only seen Lord Buddha give him such a look."    

Fan shook his head.    

He could tell that Lin Han was not the son-in-law with Qin Family that everyone was talking about and was extremely weak.    

However, he still couldn't figure out the identity of this young man.    

He had seen all kinds of people in the Heavenly Dragon Temple over the years.    

This included the fourth level guards.    

Even Master of the Southern Realm and Ye Qingtian.    

The temperament of Lin Han was completely different from them.    

The murderous aura on his body was thick and restrained. If it weren't for him carefully sensing it, he wouldn't have been able to sense it at all.    

And as a guard.    

However, there wasn't the slightest sign of training on Lin Han.    

There were no calluses on his hands, just like a college student.    

In terms of position, there was no need to participate in the training of the fourth level guards.    

However, even Master of the Southern Realm and Ye Qingtian's hands showed some roughness.    

After all, the soldiers were always in the army, so how could they not have any characteristics within the army?    

This was more like it.    

"Master, are you looking at me like that to help me calculate?"    

Lin Han looked at the monk and stared at himself.    

He could not help but laugh as he spoke.    

"Benefactor Lin, what is it? Future prospects, disaster, future, or something? "    

Fan clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddhist prayer.