Urban Giants God of War

Lin Hao couldn't help being stunned and aphasia: "Why do you have such an idea?"

"I'm not a big shot, and when I make friends, I never look at the strength of the other party. Anyway, no matter how high they are, they won't be as high as me."

Lin Hao shrugged and said.

San Cong laughed, scratched his head and said, "So that's the case, that's great, I was so nervous just now."

At this time, a monk from Tianlong Temple came to their residence. Lin Hao's first reaction was that the other party came to find fault. After all, Lin Hao can be said to be the number one enemy of the entire Tianlong Temple.

But soon, Lin Hao ruled out this possibility, because there was only one person on the other side. If the other party came to find fault, at least one company's troops would have to be mobilized to justify it.

Despite the obvious disgust and disgust on the other party's face, the purpose of the other party's visit was to change houses for Lin Hao and Monk San Cong, from the yellow house to the Tian house.

To be precise, it was for Lin Hao to change, but Lin Hao said that he and Monk Sancong were together, so if he wanted to change, Monk Sancong had to follow suit.

When the other party heard this, he didn't raise any objection. After all, Tianzihao's house was big enough, and he didn't live in it himself.

In this way, Lin Hao and Monk Sancong changed from the yellow house to the Tian house, from the worst to the best, the difference is naturally huge.

Although it was nothing to Lin Hao, who had eaten and seen it before, it was quite different to Monk Sancong. He touched the furniture made of mahogany in the room, his eyes straightened, and he said: "I've never slept in such a nice house when I grew up."

Moreover, there are many rooms in the house, the two of them simply cannot live together, and finally the two big men don't have to squeeze into one room at night.

After wandering around from inside to outside, Monk Sancong's excitement gradually faded, and he suddenly asked Lin Hao, "By the way, Master Lin, do you want to participate in tomorrow's martial arts tournament?"

Lin Hao shook his head: "I'm not interested."

"Oh." Monk Sancong nodded, hesitant to speak.

"how?"

Lin Hao raised his chin, "Do you want to participate?"

"I……"

Monk Sancong started scratching his head again, "Actually, I want to try."

"It's a good thing, the opportunity is rare, so let's try it." Lin Hao encouraged.

"Ah? Donor Lin, you support me too. I thought you would laugh at me!" Monk Sancong became a little excited when he heard that Lin Hao supported him.

"Why should I laugh at you?" Lin Hao was very puzzled.

"It's a joke that I am overestimated. You are so good that you don't want to participate. I only have the skills of a three-legged cat, but I have to go on stage to embarrass others." Monk Sancong said.

"Whether it is a three-legged cat's kung fu, you have to compete on stage to know. Young people, there are many opportunities for trial and error, and have more confidence in yourself." Lin Hao said.

"Okay!" Monk Sancong clenched his fists, eager to try.

"Okay, let's get ready, what's the trick, practice it today, sharpen your guns before the battle, let's be happy!" Lin Hao said with a smile.

"Okay!" Monk San Cong showed a characteristic smirk on his face, and then went outside to practice.

On this day, the entire Tianlong Temple was calm and calm, and everyone seemed to be preparing for the next day's martial arts competition.

Soon, the time came to dawn the next day.

Lin Hao and San Cong got up, washed up, and were planning to have breakfast. Unexpectedly, when the door opened, there were already monks from Tianlong Temple guarding the door. They brought food for the two of them.

This is the advantage of living in a Tianzihao room. There are privileges and preferential treatment everywhere. Even meals are delivered to the door, and the food is several grades higher than the public food provided by the dining hall.

Of course, no matter how high-end it is, it is also a vegetarian dish. Lin Hao thought to finish it quickly, and if he stayed here for two more days, the birds would fade out of his mouth.

When the two of them were halfway through their meal, they suddenly heard a loud noise coming from outside, which turned into an uproar after a while, and they didn't know what happened.

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows and asked Monk Sancong, "Shall we go out and have a look too?"

"Okay, the little monk has exactly the same intention!"

Monk San Cong wiped his mouth and stood up from the table.

When the two went out, they saw many people passing by their house, rushing to the direction of the house.

Lin Hao casually grabbed a person and asked, "Excuse me, brother, what happened? Why did everyone go there?"

That person was a bit upset about being held back, but when he saw that the person holding him was Lin Hao, he didn't dare to be upset, and said respectfully: "It turned out to be Hero Lin. I heard that someone died in the house of the local shop. Everyone went to watch the fun."

"Dead? How did he die?" Lin Hao asked again.

The man lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Hero Lin, I heard people say that it was the night watchmen who did it!"

"Night watchmen? Are they really here?" Lin Hao was full of doubts.

He didn't know who the night watchman was before. After asking Monk San Cong yesterday, he got some understanding of the night watchman, but it was only a very superficial understanding.

The man said: "Well, I don't know the details. Hero Lin, if you want to know, why don't you go and have a look together?"

"Okay, then let's go together." Lin Hao nodded.

When the three of them arrived at the scene of the incident, there were already three floors inside and three floors outside.The leaders of the eight sects have also arrived, and they are comforting the deceased's fellow sects.

The deceased was an old man over sixty years old, and he was the head of the Changqin Sect. The status of the Changqin Sect in the martial arts world was second only to the Eight Great Sects, so the status of the head of the Changqin Sect was no small matter.

This time, more than a dozen disciples from the Changqin Sect came, and now that the master is dead, each of them has sad faces, and some even shed tears on the spot.

You Donglei patted a young man on the shoulder. He was the eldest disciple of the Changqin Sect. After the death of the master, he became the representative of the Changqin Sect.

"Nephew, don't cry anymore, you can't come back to life after death, you have to turn your grief into strength and avenge your master!"

You Donglei gave a few words of comfort, and the eldest disciple of the Changqin School stopped crying, and said intermittently: "Yes, Master You, I, I will work hard, and kill the person who harmed my master as soon as possible... But, but Uncle You, I don’t even know how he killed Master, we don’t even know, Master always goes to bed early and gets up early, but today he has been bedridden. When we came to call him, we found that his body was completely cold gone."

"Ugh."

You Donglei sighed, "This is the horror of the night watchmen. They kill people invisible, and they kill people in their sleep. It's impossible to guard against!"