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"but."

"It's because the sister of the leader of the Fengbing Circus showed up. I can't rule out whether it was human revenge, but that troupe is indeed weird."

Lin Tianhao spoke frankly and did not hide anything.

Sad Lin Gaiyue nodded, "I understand. You go back and have some rest. I will handle the matters here myself. You go and handle the matters in the central square tonight."

"Also, if you can't win, don't force a fight. If it doesn't work, run towards the Moro Tower. I'll be here."

Lin Tianhao hesitated to speak.

The Moro Tower is now a big cake for Lin Tianhao.

In the Moro Tower, Lin Tianhao has gained twice, and each time the improvement for Lin Tianhao was enormous.

and.

Lin Tianhao also discovered the power of his Evil Sword Immortal form, and there was a high probability that he would gain more in the Moro Tower.

But after just a little thought, Lin Tianhao nodded and agreed.

Although Sad Lin Gaiyue was very powerful, he had only cracked the first four levels.

Even if Sad Lin Gaiyue is given a chance now, he may not be able to gain much benefit.

Night falls.

Central Square.

Lin Tianhao was waiting here quietly. He was waiting for the woman who knew how to make Kung Fu tea yesterday to appear.

"sit."

A soft voice was heard, and the moment the voice came, Lin Tianhao found that the red lanterns, the stage, and the stool beside him all appeared.

Not only that.

There were quite a few people sitting around the stage.

These people...are the ones who jumped from the Moro Tower and died today.

The woman who asked him to sit was the Kung Fu Tea girl he had met yesterday.

On the stage, the plays performed today have changed, from the beginning of Wu Song fighting the tiger to The Injustice of Dou E.

Lin Tianhao looked at the audience around him. The Kung Fu Tea lady smiled and said:

"No need to watch. These are the people who jumped to their deaths from the Moruo Tower today. Thanks to you, they can now listen to the opera in peace and don't have to worry about the mundane world anymore."

Lin Tianhao glanced at the Kung Fu Tea girl and asked:

"What do you call it?"

"Call me a tea picker. I used to like picking tea, and my sister likes brewing tea, especially Kung Fu tea."

That’s it.

The tea picker sighed, "What a pity! If she had stayed with me in the mountains to pick tea, she might have started a circus and she probably wouldn't have died."

Lin Tianhao nodded, "So, you came back to avenge your sister. You think it was those square dancers who killed your sister."

The tea picker chuckled, "Isn't it? They deserve to die. Killing someone means paying for it with your life!"

Lin Tianhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said seriously:

"Killing someone means paying with your life. This is only natural. But when will you stop killing people?"

"You can't say that everyone who does square dancing deserves to die."

The tea-picking girl looked cold and said:

"You're really right. I just want everyone who dances square dance to die."

That’s it.

The tea picker changed the subject and said:

"I am seeking revenge, not harming the people. You should focus on the matter of the Moruo Tower. There is no need to waste too much time on me."

Lin Tianhao smiled and said:

"You said it well, but if you kill all the people who do square dancing, your influence will be established. Then, who can do anything to you?"

Hear this.

"So, in your opinion, I am a potential threat who needs to be strangled in the cradle?" the tea picker joked.

Lin Tianhao nodded without hesitation, "This is one reason. The more important reason is that I think those people who dance square dance should not all die. You have too strong a murderous intention."

"When they killed my sister and the entire Wind and Ice Circus, why didn't you come out and say that they were murderous?"

"Why didn't you come out to enforce justice when they drove away the Fengbing Circus?!"

"Now you are lecturing me under the banner of justice, are you worthy?!!"

The voices of the tea pickers became increasingly shrill.

Do not know why.

It seemed that because she was angry, the actors on the stage sang in a much sharper voice.

auditorium.

Those audience members who should have died turned their heads woodenly and stared at Lin Tianhao with dull eyes.

"So, after killing the square dancers, you will attack us again."

"You think we are not taking action. If those square dancers are murderers, then we, the law enforcement officers who are not taking action, are accomplices, right?"

The tea picker suddenly laughed strangely, "Hey, did you find out?"

"But it doesn't matter anymore. There's no way you'll get out of this alive."

"Besides, you said it wrong."

"In my opinion, although those square dancers are hateful, the truly hateful ones are you!!"

"There are so many territories in Wanglai City. Without your consent, how could they compete with Fengbing Circus for territory?"

"Without your support, how could the Fengbing Circus have to leave its homeland and stay away from Wanglai City?!"

"therefore."

"You are the real culprits."

Lin Tianhao looked at the tea pickers expressionlessly.

"So, you hunt these square dancers just to increase your own strength."

"The people you really want to kill are us, right?"

"Completely correct."

The tea picker gave Lin Tianhao an extremely creepy smile.

"So, please come on stage and cooperate with the performance. Do you know why it's not Wu Song fighting the tiger today?"

"Because my tiger hasn't arrived yet, right?" Lin Tianhao asked.

The tea picker nodded, "That's right."

"In that case, let's go on stage."

The words fell.

The tea picker slapped Lin Tianhao from behind without hesitation.

Lin Tianhao summoned the Shura Sword and blocked it directly.

"clang--"

Divine light burst out from the Shura Sword. This is the protective divine light of the artifact, which can block most attacks.

"Protective divine light, a divine weapon?!!"

The tea picker's eyes widened, obviously not expecting that Lin Tianhao actually had a magical weapon in his hand.

of course.

What really shocked the tea pickers was that Lin Tianhao could actually control the divine weapon.

Because the requirements for using artifacts are quite high.

But the tea picker did not hesitate at all and rushed towards Lin Tianhao with the teapot in her hand.

The Shura Sword in Lin Tianhao's hand also slashed over.

With a "clang" sound, Lin Tianhao felt as if his Shura Sword was hit by a mountain. The huge impact force made Lin Tianhao retreat again and again.

But there was no time for him to react at all, as a mysterious force surged into Lin Tianhao's body.

His body actually crawled down uncontrollably.

Lin Tianhao thought of the middle-aged woman he had seen before.

Her body was crawling on the ground uncontrollably. Even when she was running away, she was still crawling.

"The power of rules?"

Lin Tianhao's face changed drastically. If this was really the power of rules, then there would be big trouble.