Hidden Billionaire Son-in-law

"Er Long won't see you again."    

This was the secret language of the Dragon Mansion.    

Second Dragon did not meet. This was the warning left behind by the previous Master of the Dragon Mansion, and also the secret signal to activate the Dragon Mansion.    

Hearing this, the old man in the Taoist robe was stunned. He looked at Lin Yin and did not think about anything.    

"Esteemed guest, what does this mean?" The old man in the Daoist robe asked in puzzlement, "My dao name is clear. May I know why you are here?"    

Lin Yin frowned slightly and reached out to grab Daoist Xian Qing's wrist.    

Then, he put his hand down. He was confused.    

Daoist Xian Qing was just an ordinary person. His bones were thin and normal, and he had never practiced any martial arts before.    

This meant that Daoist Xian Qing was not a Dragon Guard.    

"Daoist Xian Qing, when did you come to this Three Purities Daoist Temple?" Lin Yin asked seriously.    

Daoist Xian Qing looked puzzled and said, "More than a year ago."    

"Who was the abbot of the Three Purities Daoist Temple before this?" Lin Yin continued to ask.    

Daoist Xian Qing thought for a while and said seriously, "I used to visit the Daoist Temple of Numinous Treasure in Yanhuang District for more than a year. In the past, this was just an ownerless Daoist temple. I don't know who hosted it."    

Lin Yin nodded slightly and did not say anything else. He turned around and left.    

This old Taoist was not an insider.    

He planned to ask the residents of the ancient town about the situation and find out who this Daoist temple of the Three Purities was.    

It was a bit strange.    

The Dragon Manor had a death order. Before he left the mountain, no one in the Dragon Manor was allowed to act rashly. All of them went into hiding and hid everything.    

No one dared to disobey the previous Prefecture Master's order.    

Then why did the Azure Dragon Guards that was hiding in Imperial City disappear?    

Could it be that something had really happened in the Long Prefecture?    

After pondering for a while, Lin Yin walked out of the Three Purities Daoist Temple and brought Hadiz to carry the carriage.    

When he arrived in front of the black Bentley, Lin Yin's brows suddenly twitched and his expression became serious.    

"Move!"    

Lin Yin suddenly slapped Hadiz away with his palm, and then quickly turned around.    

Boom!    

The car suddenly exploded, bringing with it flames that soared into the sky. A loud sound was heard.    

The surging flame waves swept out, forming a huge fire that instantly drowned out an area of twenty to thirty meters on the long street.    

The terrifying impact caused by the explosion caused the cement floor to split apart. Broken stones flew in the air, and even the few small mud houses nearby collapsed in an instant!    

After the terrifying flames flickered, the surroundings were in a mess, and dust billowed.    

The black Bentley had already been blown into pieces and fell more than ten meters away with a bang. The charred black body of the Bentley was burning with flames.    

Lin Yin's cold figure walked out of the rolling dust.    

He patted the dust off his body. There was a bomb fragment between his fingers.    

"What a ruthless method." Lin Yin extended his finger and flicked the bomb fragment out. His eyes were filled with killing intent.    

"Ugh!"    

Hadiz let out a painful roar. His entire body was covered in blood. He lay on the ground and trembled.    

Lin Yin walked over and helped Hadiz up. He took a look at his injuries. There were more than a dozen broken pieces that had cut his limbs. Fortunately, they were not fatal.    

Hadiz was within the range of the explosion just now. If not for the fact that his physical fitness had almost reached the limits of a human body, his body would have long been blown into pieces, and he would have died on the spot.    

"Director Lin, I can still hold on." Hadiz panted and said with fury in his eyes, "I don't know which son of a b * tch planted the bomb and plotted against me!"    

"I'm sorry. It was my fault. I didn't notice it and almost made a big mistake." Hadiz lowered his head and said with shame.    

As the king of special agents who had been through a lot in the overseas battlefield, Hadiz had seen a lot of things like this.    

Someone had planted a bomb in the car under his eyelids, but he did not notice it. It was really embarrassing and eye-catching in front of Director Lin!    

Lin Yin's face was as calm as water. He did not blame Hadiz because the person who had laid the killing blow was someone Hadiz could not detect.    

Hua!    

Lin Yin moved like a gust of wind and quickly returned to the ancient temple of the Three Purities.    

There was no one in the temple. The Daoist Priest Xian Qing had disappeared without a trace.    

Lin Yin's eyes were cold. The anger in his heart could not be quenched even if he used all of his Three Rivers and Five Lakes!    

Daring to mess with him!    

"The person who is keeping watch in the dark, the person who hid the bomb. He probably hasn't left the ancient town yet, nor did he take away Daoist Xian Qing so quickly." Lin Yin murmured to himself. His eyes gradually became more and more profound.    

He looked around and saw everything in the Taoist temple. He remembered where he was and closed his eyes slowly. He recalled Daoist Xian Qing's appearance and figure. He pinched his fingers in a regular pattern.    

Lin Yin had been involved in the divination of the lives of the Mount Liu doctors since he was young. He had used the Little Six to calculate and started a divination. This was a small trick learned by Daoism. It was an opportunity for people to look for things. It had a miraculous effect by chance.    

...    

In the ancient town, in a simple and unadorned courtyard.    

Three man in black dashed into the courtyard with great agility. Throw a sack in the middle of the yard.    

An old man in a Taoist robe rolled out of the gunny sack. He was lying unconscious.    

"Altar Master, what should we do with this old Daoist?" A man in black asked seriously.    

man in black, who was the leader, said in a low voice, "We must silence him. Take them away and leave Dragonrise County before killing them. We will sink them into the river. "    

"Yes." man in black nodded, then asked, "Altar Master, who is that person? He knows the secret code of our prefecture. Is he really the descendant of Old Mansion Lord?"    

Altar Master looked at man in black coldly and said, "Have you forgotten? Lord Mansion Lord said that Old Mansion Lord did not have a successor. This person was just a traitor of the Dragon Manor! If he did not want to die, he would remember that there was only one Mansion Lord in the Dragon Prefecture. If you talk nonsense outside, be careful that you will be killed by the rebels! "    

"Altar Master, we understand!" man in black's forehead was covered in sweat as he lowered his head.    

He could not say anything that was related to Mansion Lord. If he accidentally said something wrong, it would be a disaster!    

"This person's reaction is so quick, and his skills are so outstanding. He dodged the bomb buried in the car and knows where the Azure Dragon Guards is hiding. He can tell us the secret code of the Dragon Mansion." Altar Master's eyes lit up as he speculated, "This man must be the traitor of the Long family!"    

This traitor learned a lot from Old Mansion Lord. Even Old Mansion Lord was ambushed by him and disappeared overseas. With our martial arts skills, we are definitely no match for this man. " I have to report this matter to the Sect Chief as soon as possible and report it to Lord Mansion Lord. " Altar Master said seriously.    

Just as these people were talking, a wind suddenly blew in the courtyard.    

The courtyard fell into a somber atmosphere.    

Before the person arrived, the wind blew first.    

man in black, who was in the courtyard, felt a chill in his heart. His hair stood on end.    

When one reached a certain realm in martial arts, one could shake up the wind and the wind. Even if one was separated by a street, one's killing intent could be terrifying.    

Especially for people like them who had practiced ancient martial arts, they were more sensitive to this kind of killing intent.    

There were clouds of dragons, wind of tigers. When a tiger was angry, there would be wind blowing in the mountains. This was a mysterious thing that could not be explained.    

A young figure slowly walked into the courtyard.    

Lin Yin had arrived.    

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze. The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.    

The three man in black didn't dare to look at Lin Yin's despairing cold eyes. They lowered their heads and couldn't help but tremble. Lin Yin's powerful aura caused their souls to tremble.    

"Tell me everything you know. You can avoid death."    

Lin Yin stood with his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly.