Russell's grandfather, Calien Lafite, was a retired cadre from the province. Lin Sheng did not know what his previous position was, but judging from the attitude of the others, it was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.
"If it's Grandpa Calien, there won't be a problem. Although the White Tarots are strong, they will never provoke Grandpa Calien for a few small fries! "Xia Yin said with certainty.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lin. There will be no problem this time." Madillan also nodded.
Lin Sheng did not speak, but his expression was calm. No one noticed that his grip on the hilt of his sword was getting tighter and tighter.
After someone cleaned up the mess, the four of them took a taxi back to the club.
The field combat lesson was temporarily suspended. No one was in the mood for class after this incident.
Lin Sheng gave the three some basic pointers. In addition to opening the center iron gate, he also taught them the Crown Stance for them to practice. After that, he began to pack up and walked out of the club.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and the air was fresh with the smell of the tide.
On one side of the club, a couple was hugging and whispering sweet nothings to each other. The boy's hand unscrupulously reached into the hem of the girl's jacket.
The sound of Lin Sheng's footsteps as he walked out of the club alarmed the two.
After being startled, the young couple immediately got up and left quickly. But the young man threw a resentful look at Lin Sheng before he left.
Dressed in white sportswear, Lin Sheng walked to the bus stop next to the club with a sword on his back. He waited for the bus with a few elementary school students who were blushing.
Soon, on the right side of the street, a lavender car drove slowly and silently and stopped at the entrance of the club.
The door opened, and a white-haired old man in a black silk robe got out.
The old man glanced around and saw Lin Sheng on the bus stop. He stopped walking towards the entrance of the club. There was an inexplicable expression on his face, but no one knew what he was feeling.
"Mr. Lin Sheng?" the old man suddenly said.
The two were more than five meters apart, but Lin Sheng clearly felt that the old man's eyes were on him.
He was stunned. He glanced at the old man's clothes and the silver-patterned lace on the door of the car behind him. It was obviously not cheap.
`And who are you? 'he asked, coming nearer.
"My name is Reni, I'm Russell's uncle. I've long heard about you from him. Now, it seems that Russell was still too lenient. "The old man looked at Lin Sheng carefully, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
He had seen many young people, but none of them gave him an inexplicable cold temperament like the one in front of him.
This didn't seem like a temperament that an ordinary third-year high school student could possess.
In his eyes, Lin Sheng, who was dressed in a white tracksuit, was somewhat similar to his father when he was young. They were both calm, powerful, and calm.
"Oh, it's Russell's uncle. Hello, hello, uncle. What brings you here all of a sudden?" Lin Sheng had a vague guess in his heart.
"It's just as you thought. The Old Master of the White Tarots personally gave the order to settle the matter. I came to inform you verbally. You must be careful in the future and don't provoke those fugitives. "Reinier lowered his voice.
"Old man? Is that Mr. Calleen? "Lin Sheng asked in a low voice.
"Yes. Alright, you can go now. Work hard, it's almost time for the college entrance exam, "Reinier said gently.
Although Lin Sheng's family background was ordinary, the old man's attitude after hearing about this seemed to be very appreciative of the kid.
After all, there weren't many people who could convince Russell and the other two troublemakers.
Even the special instructor hired by the family couldn't do it, and the kid in front of him did it.
Lin Sheng nodded slightly and said goodbye politely. He watched as Lin Sheng pushed open the club's door and walked in.
He returned to the bus stop and waited for a few minutes before the bus arrived.
He squeezed his way up with his sword case and stood in the crowd. His face was calm, but his mind was in a mess.
After returning home from the club, he entered the dream for the next few days. He didn't enter Blackfeather City, but explored around the city walls.
There were many gaps and holes around the city walls. Since the main entrance was extremely dangerous, he planned to find another way to enter the city.
The huge Blackfeather City had more than just the city gates.
He didn't gain much in the next three days. Instead, he killed a few wandering rotten swordsmen during his exploration.
The memories he got were mostly the same, nothing new.
Time passed, and a week passed in the blink of an eye …
In the drizzle, Lin Sheng ran quickly in the rain.
In the dream, the sky was gray and clouds were drifting. The moonlight was like a veil, and not a single star could be seen.
The wilderness was dark. He was at the back of the city, at least a few kilometers away from the entrance he entered the city.
The weeds around him were half a man's height, and there was a flash of unknown sounds from time to time.
Lin Sheng held the hilt of the sword in his hand. After some time, he had fully grasped the weight of the heavy sword in his hand.
At the same time, he could also feel that his physical strength seemed to have increased slightly.
"It's all because I've been exercising lately. It's a little slow, but at least it's working. "
Lin Sheng sighed in his heart.
Swoosh!
In an instant, his sword flashed.
The black sword disappeared into the darkness on the right.
With a thud, the corpse of a rotten swordsman fell straight to the ground, struggled a few times, and then became completely motionless.
Lin Sheng quickly went up to check. There was nothing but some black coins in the bag.
As for the black sword in the corpse's hand, he didn't care about it at all.
With the elite rotten swordsman's heavy sword, everything else was nothing compared to it.
After absorbing the black lines and moving forward, Lin Sheng ran at full speed with a calm face.
In the darkness, only the echoes of his footsteps could be heard.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he slowed down involuntarily.
Less than ten meters in front of him, a wall had collapsed, revealing a very obvious gap.
Gray bricks and stones were scattered on the grass, crushing a large patch of weeds.
The gap was more than three meters high and one meter wide, and it led to an alley between two houses.
Lin Sheng was overjoyed.
That's what he wanted!
As he approached quickly, he lowered his footsteps, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slowed his breathing.
He stood at the gap and looked in.
The dark alley inside extended all the way to the city's main road, and he could vaguely see the faint light of the dim yellow street lamps.
The ground of the alley reflected a thick greasy stain, and there were several large black barrels on the right. He had no idea what was in them.
Lin Sheng looked around carefully, and then paid attention to the sounds around him.
The previous encounter made him understand that Blackfeather City was a terrifying high-risk zone. According to the game, he had run to a high-level monster zone in one go.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Sheng silently took a step toward the gap.
His sneakers made a slight sound as he stepped on the gravel. While moving forward, he quickly compared the surroundings in his mind to determine where he was.
"Here … should be behind the kitchen."
Lin Sheng walked slowly in the alley. His sneakers felt like stepping on a thick blanket, and there was a little black grease on the soles of his shoes. It was very uncomfortable.
He walked to the mouth of the alley in one breath. He peeked out a little and looked left and right.
The main street was empty, with nothing in sight. One could see hundreds of meters ahead at a glance.
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