Chapter 11
In the evening of the same day, Yecai returned to the Lin Mansion. This time he returned, not only brought back the 300 million gold coins, but also brought more than 100 people, of which more than 80 were just some ordinary slaves. Wentian quickly handed them over To Uncle Zhou, responsible for rebuilding the mansion.

The rest were fifty teenagers and girls, most of whom were men. After Wentian gave these people a lecture, he handed them over to Yetian and asked him to be responsible for teaching them.

Not only that, Wentian also took out several local middle-grade exercises for them to practice. Of course, each person only taught one exercise.

When Yetian saw Wentian and took out several local-level middle-grade exercises at once, his expression was extremely shocked, and it took him a long time to recover. After that, when he looked at Wentian's gaze, it was like looking at a little monster .

In fact, Wentian's ancient precepts only have exercises, no martial arts, weapons, etc., and these exercises are the highest at the ground level, and there are five books in total. Twenty books.

He doesn't know who his mother is, but with the skills in this ancient ring, he knows the identity of his mother, she must be extraordinary, but unfortunately, every time he asks about his mother, his grandfather always keeps silent. Talk, as if there are any scruples.

When these 50 people learned that this was a prefecture-level middle-level exercise, everyone showed an extremely excited expression and was full of gratitude to Wentian in their hearts. Some even knelt down and kowtowed to Wentian to thank Wentian.

Because they know that their lives will be changed by this young man in front of them.

…………

Early the next morning, the sky was still a little hazy, the birds on the treetops were singing, and Wentian had already woken up. He sat cross-legged under the old tree next to his third uncle’s cabin, forming the mudra of practice. Started to swallow.

A strand of spiritual energy from heaven and earth let it be absorbed and turned into wisps of energy into his body, allowing his energy to gradually increase.

Not far away, Lin Yefeng was sitting in a wheelchair. Here he had changed drastically. His disheveled hair and beard like silver needles had been trimmed a long time ago, revealing that his complexion had become handsome and dignified. On his face, his eyes were like eagles, and his brows were firm, exuding a fierce aura.

Here, he looked at Wentian, who was sinking into deep cultivation, with a satisfied smile on his face. Although geniuses are rare, geniuses with great perseverance and great wisdom are very rare.

After an unknown period of time, Wentian suddenly opened his eyes, because in his perception someone was approaching, and Lin Yefeng also noticed it, so he pushed the wheelchair and returned to the cabin soon.

"Master, your letter." As soon as the guard came, he handed a letter to Wentian, Wentian waved his hand, the guard retreated, and he opened the letter with doubts.

"Lanmeng is in my hands. If I want her to live, I will bring a sun-shooting bow, ice snow lotus, and flame fruit, and come to the woods thirty miles outside the city gate alone. Don't forget to come alone, otherwise I will wait to collect her body." .”

boom!After reading this letter, an astonishing killing intent erupted from Wentian's body.

"Ji Ming!" His eyes were ruthless, and his voice was cold.

A burst of crimson energy surged out of his hand, and the letter was quickly burned to ashes. He didn't think much about it, and his whole body became sick, and disappeared on the spot.

After he left, Lin Yefeng walked out of the wooden house, looked at the direction where Wentian left, thoughtfully.

Outside the city gate, a handsome black horse galloped at an astonishing speed. The handsome horse galloped by, causing some animals to flee in fright.

On the horse's back was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. The boy had a handsome face, sharp eyes, and a murderous air. A bunch of black hair fluttered in the wind, showing a bit of madness.

He was Lin Wentian, and the one standing under him was the horse that chased after the wind.

Twenty miles away in the woods, nine people are gathering at this moment, one of them is a girl, two boys, and six guards, but the girl among them has her hands and feet tied up, and she has a ball stuffed in her mouth. Bu, she is Wentian's personal maid Lan Meng.

At this moment, she looked flustered, even more aggrieved, with a pitiful look, which made people feel heartbroken. Her eyes were red, and there were faint tears rolling in her eyes.

"Master, you must not come."

Although she was very scared in her heart, she didn't want to ask Tian to come, because she knew that this was a trap specially set by the other party for her young master. If his young master came alone, his life would definitely be in danger.

She is an orphan, and was brought back to the Lin Mansion by Mr. Lin since she was a child. Everyone in the Lin Mansion treated her very well, even the young master who was called Chi Yue's No. What others say about her young master, in her eyes, her young master is the best, she firmly believes it.

"Brother Ji Ming, do you think that trash would dare to come here? Would he really risk himself alone for such a maid?" Said a young man, if Wentian was here, he would definitely recognize this person. Shangguan Chong's cousin Shangguan Ze.

"Don't worry! With that guy's character, he will definitely come. Although this little girl is just a maidservant, he cares about her very much." The person who answered had strong confidence on his face. He was the fourth prince. His youngest son, Ji Ming.

"That's great!" Shangguan Ze laughed.

"Last time, Brother Shangguan Chong only beat him seriously, but this time, I want to send him to hell, and let him know how he will end up offending me." Ji Ming exuded killing intent, His eyes suddenly became vicious.

Hearing this, Shangguanze frowned: "If you kill him, I'm afraid that old guy in the Lin family will not stop there. If he goes crazy, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry! This is outside the city. As long as you don't tell me or I don't tell you, no one will know about it." Ji Ming couldn't help but grimace.

"Here we come!" The next moment, Ji Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

With a cry, Wentian stopped the chasing wind horse, made it stop, looked at Ji Ming and the others in front of him, his expression was extremely cold, as if he had turned into a god of death from hell, and immediately his spiritual sense dispersed and he began to perceive.

"Two people in the early stage of Lianyuan, four in the middle stage of Lianyuan, and two in the late stage of Lianyuan."

Wentian frowned. He didn't pay much attention to his cultivation in the early and middle stages of Lianyuan, but now that there are hostages in the opponent's hands, plus two late Lianyuan, he has to be cautious.

"My boy, I didn't expect you would dare to come here alone, and you brought Chasing Fengshen with you. It seems that you are in a hurry to die." Ji Ming's expression was arrogant, as if Wentian was already a piece of meat on his board.

After all, in the eyes of the world, today's Wentian is already a useless person, and a person whose meridians have been crippled, how can he be regarded by Ji Ming.

Even if he was wounded by Wentian's palm last time, he thought it was just an accident. Now that he was well prepared this time, he brought several guards, including two from the late Lianyuan period. He thought that Wentian was already a It's hard to fly with wings.

"I'm here, let her go first." Wen Tian said coldly.

"Don't worry, as long as you hand over what belongs to me, I will let you go." Ji Ming had a wicked smile on his lips.

"There is a way to heaven and you don't go, but there is no way to hell and you just come in. This time I want to see how you can fly out of our palms." Shangguan also showed a cruel smile on his face.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Seeing Ji Ming and Shangguanze, they didn't intend to release Meng'er, Wentian's eyes suddenly became sharp, his mind moved, and a transparent water poured into the ground along his legs.

At the same time, he still said to Ji Ming and the others: "You release them first, and I will hand over the things. Anyway, I am here, and you are still afraid that I will not be able to leave?"

"That's right! It's true that you can't leave now, but you can't, so why should I let her go? You are not a bad maid, and after I finish you off, I must pamper this little girl. "A lustful look appeared on Ji Ming's face.

"Do it!" The next moment, he gave an order, and the four guards around him quickly dispersed to surround Wentian tightly, including the two late-stage Lianyuan.

These four guards are all from the Fourth Prince's Mansion, and they are Ji Yang's personal guards. As for the other two in the middle stage of Yuan Yuan, they are the personal guards of Shangguan's family and Shangguan Ze.

The two guards did not make a move, one was guarding Shangguan Ze, and the other was guarding Lan Meng.

"Lin Wentian, this king still advises you to be arrested without a fight. In this way, this king may leave you with a whole body." Ji Ming looked arrogant and arrogant.

(End of this chapter)

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