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The capital, the Lin family, Widow Leng and the housekeeper were watching the video of Lin Xiangyang fighting the Xiaolong demon.

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The shooting equipment was instantly damaged, the sneak photographer was killed, and the picture stopped abruptly.

Leng Widow played with the purebred Persian cat in her arms and said: "Recently, he has been released recently and killed people from a distance. I didn't expect that kid to be so powerful. It seems that I underestimated him."

The butler half-bowed and said, "Returning to Madam, from the video, he is very likely to be at the peak of the later stage of the master. How about I invite some experts from the Guwu family to destroy him?"

"Grandmaster vs. Grandmaster, those people under him are just chickens and dogs. If there is one more fight, it has no chance of winning."

Leng Widow snorted coldly: "Just because of his skill, we don't need us to pay a high price for the masters of the Guwu family to do it."

"The families in the north want to enter the customs again, and the upstarts in the south are also ready to move. Let's put Lin Xiangyang's matter aside for now, and I will deal with family affairs after I clear up the foreign enemies first."

The butler bowed back, not daring to disobey him.

Being a housekeeper in an aristocratic family is no easier than being a eunuch in the palace before. If you are not careful, you may anger your master, and if you are not careful, you may lose your head.

The next day, after Lin Xiangyang sent Zhao Yixuan to the company, he went to the hospital alone to visit Chu Lushan.

Chu Lushan lived with the five seriously wounded members of the elite team, while Jiang Mi'er lived in the inner room. They were all out of danger.

The slightly injured team members are arranged in the next room, with only a wall separating the two sides and an aisle connecting them, so that they can echo each other at any time.

At the same time, the ward is surrounded by heavy guards.

When Chu Lushan saw Lin Xiangyang coming in, he wanted to sit up, but was held down by Lin Xiangyang.

"Don't move, what you need now is rest, not those trivial etiquette."

Lin Xiangyang glanced at each of the seriously wounded, and said, "Take good care of your wounds and get well as soon as possible. I believe that you will make greater progress after this life-and-death struggle."

No scolding, no accountability, but his eyes and words are very encouraging.

The five seriously injured players looked at Lin Xiangyang with eyes full of admiration and yearning.

They finally knew how strong Lin Xiangyang was. He was a man who could destroy powerful enemies with a single raise of his hand. That was a realm worthy of their lifelong pursuit.

Chu Lushan said more and more guiltily: "Boss, I'm sorry, I'm so useless."

He, a tough man, hardly dared to meet Lin Xiangyang's eyes at this moment.

At Lin Xiangyang's request, he, who was used to calling Brother Lin, called "Boss" again.

Being attacked by the killer this time not only seriously injured himself, but also lost three members of the elite team, which was beyond his expectation.

At the same time, he felt that he was sorry for Lin Xiangyang's trust. He entrusted such an important battle force to himself, but he didn't even have any guarantee.

If he was carrying out the task of protecting Zhao Yixuan this time, Zhao Yixuan might have been killed. He couldn't imagine how crazy Lin Xiangyang would go.

Lin Xiangyang patted him on the shoulder and said: "The matter is over, don't be sad, and don't be sad, because these are meaningless."

"I don't want to scold you, but I think you have already seen the gap between you and the masters. You don't shed blood and sweat in normal training, but in wartime, you can only be the souls of others."

He didn't want to say these words at this time, but he had to strike while the iron was hot and tell these people how to go in the future, otherwise how could they bear their heavy trust?
In the near future, he will rush into battlefields across the country to fight.

Chu Lushan gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, don't worry. After we recover, we must step up our training and become stronger."

The other seriously wounded also expressed their attitudes one after another, and Lin Xiangyang must not let Lin Xiangyang see their cowardice at this time.

Lin Xiangyang nodded satisfied with their emotions and said, "Very well, I am very moved by your enthusiasm and determination."

"Then let me tell you the truth. The two killers last night are top-notch fighters in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the martial arts world, they are at best beginners."

"Brothers, you still have a long way to go!"

No. 2 on the killer list is just an entry?

At this moment, the mentality of Chu Lushan and these team members was about to collapse.

If they are so powerful, they are just beginners, so what are they? Are they shit?

But Lin Xiangyang didn't care what they thought, if they couldn't even get over such a simple heart, they wouldn't be able to make much progress in the future.

He went inside to visit Jiang Mi'er who was seriously injured on the bed.

"I was lucky to have you last night, otherwise my elite team would have been wiped out by the crowd."

What he said was not an exaggeration at all. Although even Jiang Mi'er could be temporarily trapped when the elite team teamed up, under the joint attack of the Xiaolong and the demon, the entire army would definitely be wiped out in the end.

It was Jiang Mi'er's desperate fight that gave the elite team time to breathe, and also saved the lives of most of the team members.

Jiang Mi'er didn't appreciate his thanks at all, and said, "I'm just protecting my apprentice, what does it have to do with you?"

"Besides, I've never fought Xiaolong and Demons before. I want to try their strength. It seems that it's nothing more than that."

It is impossible for her to have a good talk with Lin Xiangyang in this life.

As long as she has breath, she has to confront him.

Lin Xiangyang was so depressed by her choking, and then said in a deep voice: "No matter what you say, you are the benefactor of the elite team."

"Tell me, what reward do you want, I will give it to you."

Jiang Mi'er said angrily: "If you have any conscience, bring me a bucket of porridge that you cook yourself. The food in the hospital is as bad as pig food. You want to kill me?"

Lin Xiangyang laughed loudly: "All right, all right, you really only think about food until you die. I agree to this condition."

He went out with a grin, and then walked towards the minor injury ward next door.

Jiang Mi'er looked at his back and muttered, "I always thought you were just a little stronger than me, but I didn't expect you to be so strong that you could kill me with just raising your hand."

"You are either busy with work or sleeping with Zhao Yixuan every day. How do you cultivate?"

Wait, sleep... Could it be that he...