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Chapter 117: The Soul Returning Grass

"Mr. Su, an auction may be held in China Over the next few days. I wonder if you are interested?" Zhang Fengnian suddenly asked.

“Auction?”

Su Luo was slightly stunned.

Zhang Fengnian explained: "Yes, Mr. Su, this auction was held by the Ji family, one of the four major families in China. They often hold auctions. At this auction, not only martial arts skills and martial arts elixirs will be auctioned, but also some precious medicinal materials. This time it is said that there is a soul-recovering grass for auction."

"Returning Soul Grass!"

Su Luo's eyes flashed, and the Soul-Recovering Grass is an important medicinal material for refining the Life-Sustaining Pill.

He originally planned to arrange for Harris to find the Soul Recovery Grass, but he didn't expect that one of them would come to him now.

"When will this auction start?" Su Luo asked bluntly.

"About three days later, I will pick up Mr. Su, how about you?" Zhang Fengnian replied.

"No need, just tell me the address then, I will go there myself."

"Okay, Mr. Su, if you need it, just call me."

"Thank you."

Su Luo hung up the phone.

Seeing Su Luo hanging up the phone, Lin Miaoyan looked at Su Luo and couldn't help but say curiously: "Su Luo, who is the person who called you just now?"

Su Luo explained: "Zhang Fengnian, you should know! It's the head of the Zhang family. Didn't I say to help others treat the disease last time? It was his father who saved it. He helped you a lot today."

When Lin Miaoyan heard Su Luo's words, she nodded thoughtfully and said, "Since he has helped us so much, we should thank him well."

"It's okay, I've thanked him." Su Luo said.

Lin Miaoyan nodded gently and didn't think much about it.

...

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Lin Family Ancestral Hall was extremely popular.

"Click!"

The old lady of the Lin family smashed the teacup directly, and she roared with anger, "I'm not dead yet! You two are howling, and you still think things are not messy enough, do you have to come over and make things trouble for me?"

The old lady of the Lin family looked at He Meimei and Lin Taihong in front of her, and her anger continued to rise.

The last time she was in Lin Miaoyan's villa, she fainted by the Zhang family. This was even more uncomfortable for the old lady of the Lin family, who had always been very respectful than killing her.

Su Luo even boarded the Zhang family's big ship. If this waste joins together to target the Lin family, the Lin family can't stop it. In the past two days, the old lady of the Lin family can be said to be uneasy in bed and food, for fear that someone would suddenly come over and say to her that Su Luo brought the Zhang family to her door.

After two days, Su Luo seemed to have forgotten the Lin family. The old lady of the Lin family breathed a sigh of relief. Before she could calm down, Lin Taihong and He Meimei ran over crying and didn't say anything. She kept crying, making people's heads explode.

Hearing the roar of the old lady of the Lin family, He Meimei couldn't help but shivered, subconsciously closed her mouth, and looked at the old lady of the Lin family with panic.

"snort!"

The old lady of the Lin family snorted in dissatisfaction at He Meimei's reaction and said to Lin Taihong: "Say, what happened."

Lin Taihong took a deep breath and said with a gloomy expression: "Mom, Ziping is dead, he was killed."

"What do you say, tell me again."

The old lady of the Lin family froze and suddenly stood up from the chair, her face full of disbelief, almost doubting what she heard in her ears.

Lin Ziping died?

How is that possible? Didn’t he keep recuperating at home?

"Mom, Ziping is dead, he was killed."

Lin Taihong repeated it.

"Bang!"

The old lady of the Lin family only felt a loud bang in her head, blank, and her whole body was shaking. She fell on the chair and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Lin Ziping is the most outstanding young generation in the Lin family, otherwise he would not have become the future successor of the Lin family.

Lin Ziping is also her favorite grandson. Now Lin Ziping is dead and has been killed!

The old lady of the Lin family tried hard to hold the chair, her arms were trembling, her face was filled with an unconcealed pain, and she asked hoarsely: "What's going on, how did Ziping die, and who killed him, tell me."

"It's Su Luo, it's the waste Su Luo who killed Ziping."

This time, before Lin Taihong spoke, He Meimei couldn't help screaming, with a strong resentment in her tone: "Old lady, you must avenge Ziping, you must kill Su Luo, and tear him to pieces..."

"Enough, shut up."

The old lady of the Lin family looked at He Meimei's resentful face and said with pain: "I told you a long time ago not to provoke Su Luo again. Whoever told you to disobey him or ask you to trouble him? Tell me who asked you to go there."

The old lady of the Lin family spoke with a strong anger. Although she didn't know what was going on, she could guess that Lin Taihong and his wife could not swallow this and wanted to cause trouble for Su Luo. As a result, they underestimated Su Luo's ability and killed Lin Ziping.

"Mom, we know we're wrong."

Lin Taihong grabbed his head and said with pain: "I didn't expect Su Luo's strength to be so terrifying. He was actually a warrior, and at least a warrior of the level of power transformation. If I had known this before, I wouldn't have let Ziping go with me if I had killed me."

When he learned that he had found someone to destroy Su Luo, Lin Ziping strongly asked to go. He didn't want Lin Ziping to go, but seeing his son's miserable appearance and his confidence in Zhao Xingwu's arrangement of personnel, he simply let Lin Ziping go.

As a result, I didn't expect to get such a result.

"What did you say? Su Luo is a warrior? The least strength is to transform the spirit?"

When the old lady of the Lin family heard this, her face suddenly changed. Lin Miaoyan's useless husband was a martial artist.

A martial artist in Huajin may not be considered a big deal, but in Zhonghai, he can definitely be considered a master. Otherwise, Mr. Zhao would not have become the trump card of the Lin family at the beginning.

A martial artist who is in power is enough to crush the entire Lin family.

"Mom, what should I do next? You must save me. Su Luo killed Ziping, and he also called me. I will come to take my husband's life tonight. You must save us."

Lin Taihong had a hint of pleading. He knew very well that the old lady of the Lin family was a soft-hearted person. As long as he was acting miserable, the old lady of the Lin family would definitely help him. As long as he survived tonight, he would be able to take revenge.

"Save you? What did you ask me to save you?"

The old lady of the Lin family took a deep breath and said helplessly: "I have warned you a long time ago not to provoke Su Luo again. Who can you blame him again? A warrior of the level of Huajin, do you think the Lin family can stop it? Do you want the entire Lin family to be buried with you?"

"Mom, please save us! Ziping is dead. If we die, no one will give you a care and see you off. Mom, please save us in view of Taihong's efforts to make efforts for the Lin family over the past few years. Now you can only save you."

He Meimei didn't care about anything, and knelt in front of the old lady of the Lin family with a pounce, begging loudly, she didn't want to die, she wanted to avenge her son alive, kill Su Luo and Lin Miaoyan, and poke them into ashes.
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