章 1422: Trap

"Fire!"

"Put it down, quickly!"

*cough* *cough* *cough*

The people from Lin Family were all busy trying to put out the fire. But as the smoke was rising high into the sky, it was clear for outsiders that there was another problem in Lin Family once more.

Drap! Drap! Drap!

The sound of horses galloping could be heard as the earth also began to tremble in accordance.

The people from Lin Family paused.

They looked into the distance and from the mist, soldiers from Fei Yang Kingdom rushed inside. Led by Long Qian Xing at the forefront, he pointed his swords towards the inner section.

"Kill the elders!"

"YES!"

"Those who resist will die! Throw your weapon if you want to stay alive!"

Thunk! Thud!