Chapter 942: Darkness is coming

Great harvest, Wang Xian did not expect that a Qiaolin Chamber of Commerce would be so rich.
And these spirit stones and resources are just the items of the space ring between the extraordinary eighth rank strong and a group of bridge forest merchants strong.
A family like them must have a treasure house dedicated to storing treasures. The items in the treasure house should be no less than those in the space ring.
A family can accumulate so much wealth, the power of Qiaolin Chamber of Commerce is not simple.
Even if it is placed in the city, it is a good family.
"What is this?"
"Dragon Assassin Organization? This assassin organization seems familiar!"
"This piece of paper, I think about it, this is the Dragon Assassin organization in Shenghai Town. I heard that Dragonspur announced that they would enter Qiaolin Town not long ago. I didn't care too much at the time. I didn't expect Dragonspur to actually come. !"
"The roar from the Lin family mansion, is it an assassination by the dragon assassin?"
A loud roar in the middle of the night made everyone look shocked.
Before long, they suddenly found a red piece of paper in their home.
The contact information of the Dragon Assassin Group is on the paper.
This shocked everyone's faces.
Many people don't know about the Dragon Assassin Organization, but there are some well-informed ones.
The Dragon Assassin Group originated in Shenghai Town, and their appearance deterred all the strong in Shenghai Town.
Even an extraordinary sixth-order strongman can't escape the assassination of Dragonspur.
A few days ago, the Dragon Assassin Group sent a message to all customers that they will enter Qiaolin Town.
"If the assassination at the Lin Family Mansion is really the Dragon Assassin Organization, it would be terrifying!"
In the center of the town, in a luxurious living room, a middle-aged man said with surprise.
"What's the horror? If the killer of the Lin family's mansion is really a dragon stab, that's nothing more than that. Didn't you see that someone from the Lin family has discovered it?"
"Elder Lin Family possesses an extraordinary level 8 strength, not an ordinary killer organization that can assassinate!"
"That's right, I think this dragon stab assassinates the sixth-order transcendent at most, and was discovered after entering the Lin family, but that's all!"
The other two middle-aged men in the hall shook their heads and said.
"Yes, the Lin Family's strength is too strong. It is not a small organization of killers that can assassinate the Lin Family, even if it is an undercurrent, only the top killers can be assassinated!"
The middle-aged, who was just beginning to marvel, nodded slowly.
Some powerful families and mercenary groups in Linhai Town all received the red pieces of dragon thorns. After seeing them, they began to talk.
In the early morning of the next day, Qiaolin Town was obviously more lively than usual.
Just after dawn, the location of the town center became lively.
"Look at the gate of the Lin Family Mansion, that huge red piece of paper!"
"Hey, it's the Dragon Spurs, the Dragon Assassin organization of Shenghai Town, they have set the target on the Lin Family!"
"Could it be that the Dragon Assassin really organized to go to the Lin Family to carry out the assassination last night? I have to say that this Dragon Assassin is really awesome, as soon as he came up he assassinated the powerful Lin Family!"
"But it seems to be unsuccessful, I was found!"
In the early morning, many people came to Lin's house to find out some information. When they saw the congratulatory death paper on the door, everyone's faces were shocked.
A crowd started talking.
Wang Xian also got up early. He asked someone about a shop, and then he came to a small remote shop.
"Young man, do you want to buy funeral goods?"
The business man was an old lady with a very thin body. Seeing Wang Xian coming in, she asked with a smile on her face.
"Well, the enemy is dead, give me some funerals to celebrate, oh yes grandma, make good funerals, more!"
"Also, can you write text?"
Wang Xian said to the old lady with a smile on his face.
"Ok?"
The old lady was slightly stunned and nodded: "Yes, you can write any words. There are ready-made ones in the store. You can choose them!"
"This, um, this, all of these are needed. If you write, you would congratulate Mr. Lin Jialin on going to and the president of the Bridge Forest Chamber of Commerce to hell!"
Wang Xian said with a smile.
"Qiaolin...The president of the Qiaolin Chamber of Commerce is dead?"
The old lady was slightly startled, and asked with a trembling arm.
"Hmm, dead, assassinated!"
Wang Xian looked at the old lady and nodded.
"It's good to die, good to die, I said, if you sell food so expensive, you will get retribution, die well, it's a good death!"
The old lady spoke with excitement, took out the black ink, and said with a red face.
Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment and looked at this simple house. There was a small bed, a dilapidated table, and a hard leftover bun on the table!
"It seems that the Lin family are damned!"
Wang Xian said lightly.
"Damn, damn, they monopolize the food in Qiaolin Town, which is twice as expensive as other towns. The blood steamed buns, lads, and funerals will be given to you. No money, no money!"
The old lady said with a smile.
Wang Xian looked at the thin old lady with beautiful writing.
He put them into the space ring one by one.
"Go young people, give it to them, huh!"
The old lady smiled and waved at Wang Xian.
Wang Xian nodded and moved his palm slightly.
"God really opened his eyes, good death, good death!"
The old lady said with tears in her eyes, and turned her head happily. Suddenly, she froze and looked at the Lingshi on the table in shock.
A piece of spirit stone, although only a low-grade spirit stone, there are at least several hundred thousand pieces.
"It's a good person, a good person!"
The old lady hurried out of the room and found that Wang Xian's figure had disappeared.
"Hundreds of thousands of low-grade spirit stones are enough to survive the rest of your life!"
Wang Xian smiled and walked slowly towards the location of the Lin Family Mansion.
When he arrived, he found a lot of people gathered on the street, and everyone was paying attention to the Lin family.
The roar last night shocked many people.
With the addition of the Dragon Assassin organization, all hearts were filled with doubts.
"Go ahead, get out of here, don't block the door of our Lin family mansion, do you look for death!"
At this time, several guards of the Lin Family Mansion opened the gate, and saw the crowd around them, their faces pale and screamed.
The people around left quickly. After all, this was the Lin family mansion, and the Lin family was not something they could provoke.
"Who posted the red paper on our door, it!"
Several guards saw the red piece of paper on the gate and roared gloomily.
"That's Dragonstab's congratulations death!"
At this moment, Wang Xian's voice sounded, and he walked over with a smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, under the shocked gaze of everyone around him, he placed the burial objects in the space ring on the wall of the Lin family.
Wreaths, wreaths one by one.
And on the funerals and wreaths, there are also written speeches.
Congratulations to Lin Jialin for going to hell!
Congratulations to the president of Qiaolin Chamber of Commerce to hell!