I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

"This Wang Wanxiu is a bit heady." Lin Hong communicated with the demons in his heart.

　　 "Yes, but this guy is a tomb thief and won't live for a few years." The inner demon agreed first, then paused and said, "But he has something to do with you now. It's not necessarily whether he is dead or not."

　　 Lin Hong nodded silently, but a little strange, can he really change the future?

　　 "Don't be afraid, you follow me."

　　 Yan Yun Zhiming stood up at this time and threw the crystal skull in his hand to Lin Hong.

　　 "Don't throw it around." Lin Hong quickly took it in his arms. What if it fell to the ground and broke? Money does not matter, the key crystal skulls are unique!

　　 "Then thank Miss Yan Yun...oh no, Patriarch Yan Yun."

　　Wang Wanxiu's eyes shot bright, and he chuckled in the dark. He wanted to take advantage of the Yanyun family to keep this huge sum of money.

　　 "Bang——" Suddenly, the heavy iron door was smashed open.

　　 "Degu!"

　　 Wang Wanxiu found that Degu had been thrown in, and he was already wounded.

　　 "This is Degu?" Lin Hong looked at Degu frowning. He was originally covered with hair on his body, even his face. Now that the hair is gone, he has become a handsome man. He is totally different from before.

　　 "There are... there are enemies!"

　　 De Gu squirted blood out of his chest and fainted.

　　 "Dali! Daqiang!" Yan Yun said quickly, knowing his fate, but the two of Dali had already been in front of him.

　　 "Second Grandpa..."

　　 Nathan approached Lin Hong with some fear, opened the book in his hand, and checked the offensive magic in it.

　　 "Oh, my god, there are so many people here, look, who are they?" A funny-looking man dressed as a clown walked in and looked at Yan Yun with greed in his eyes.

　　 "The Doomsday Council?"

　　Lin Hong looked at the sign on his chest, quietly called out the Yingying Sword and hung it around his waist.

This person was a member of the Doomsday Council and a master. At least, he was much stronger than Degu in terms of force, reaching 700,000. But what surprised him was not the strength of this person, but the Doomsday Council. Infiltrated the Western world.

　　 "Wow, unexpected surprise!" The clown found Lin Hong and stepped forward, but fell down funny.

　　 "Miss Protection!"

　　 Dali took the lead, but Lin Hong knew that he was not the opponent of this clown at all.

　　 "Huh? Don't you start to flee in fear?" The clown was lying on the ground funny, with a strange face, and Dali had already punched him.

　　 "Boom—click!"

　　 In an instant, the clown lying on the ground got under Vigor's crotch and dodged Vigor's fist, then quickly got up and hit his head against Vigor's back, with a crisp bone cracking sound.

　　 Vigorously sweating on his forehead: "Daqiang, take Miss and them away!"

　　 The clown's strength is not something they can deal with. Just now, he was directly broken with his ribs.

　　 "Fire!"

　　 Nathan yelled at this time, and a small fireball appeared in the palm of his hand.

　　 threw it at the clown, the fire ball floated slowly, when in front of the clown, the clown only lifted **** to extinguish the small flame.

　　 "Listen to me telling a joke...you can run out!" The clown laughed and rubbed his big red nose.

　　 "It's really funny."

　　 Lin Hong stepped forward, moved his muscles and bones, and prepared to fight him one-on-one.

"What, you think my joke is funny, I'm so touched!" When the clown heard Lin Hong say this, he slapped his hand and rushed forward again. "I mean, I am a failed clown. No one has ever said that my joke is funny... Oh, thank you so much."

　　 He looked embarrassed, fiddling with his fingers.

　　 Lin Hong twitched the corners of his mouth, how do you feel that this clown is so pitiful? He wanted to take his life with a sword, but now he hesitated for a moment.

　　 "Just kidding! Hahahaha!" But the clown suddenly laughed, and quickly rushed to Lin Hong, acting funny, "I want to catch you back."

　　 "I will disappoint you."

　　 Lin Hong smiled faintly, the corners of his clothes went automatically without wind, and as the Yingying Sword came out of its aperture, a sword light flashed.

　　 "Puff--" The clown was cut off an arm in a hurry, spouted a mouthful of blood, and had to back up, "Oh, now I am the joke."

　　 "No, I've always been a joke, not a joke that deserves to live..."

　　 The clown murmured, took out the lighter and lit it on his body.

　　 "Are you crazy?" Lin Hong frowned.

　　 "What are you talking about?" The clown was a little confused, and then suddenly, "Are you worried about me? I'm so touched, but..."

As he said, his face suddenly began to swell, and the flames generated by the lighter rushed around him, and finally condensed on his broken arm, where a life-like flame arm slowly condensed, and when the flame dissipated, one followed him. Indistinguishable arms appear.

　　 "Gene monster..." Lin Hong frowned silently, this method can only be done by genetic monsters.

　　 "That's right!" The clown nodded, and found that Lin Hong was the only person present. He was not surprised, "You are amazing, I can't beat you."

　　 He originally wanted to run away when everyone was in a daze, but now it looks like it's not working, so he has to take out a translucent can, which contains flammable special oil, which can burn when exposed to air.

　　 "My friend, please let me go, I don't want to die here."

　　 After that, the clown discussed with Lin Hong that the pot of oil in his hand was too expensive, and he couldn't bear it.

　　 "Have you killed anyone?" Lin Hong did not answer him, but asked rhetorically.

　　 "I have killed, I have killed many, many people." The clown nodded, and then exhaled, "It seems that you don't want to let me go."

　　 His face has sunk, knowing that he is not Lin Hong's opponent.

　　 "That's right." Lin Hong nodded ~www.wuxiahere.com~ He was indeed not ready to spare the clown.

　　 "This is your choice."

　　 The clown shrugged helplessly and opened the jar in his hand.

　　The flame spurted from the mouth of the can and gradually spread, and the whole room instantly became a sea of ​​flames.

　　 "Water!" Nathan yelled, but only called out a small magic water ball, which could not extinguish the flame.

　　 "Water!"

　　 Lin Hong yelled, and water gushed out of the air above his head, like a river, filling the room almost instantly.

　　 deserves to be the second grandfather, so amazing!

　　 The young Nathan had already admired Lin Hong. As everyone knew, Lin Hong couldn't do magic at all. The water was just released from the storage ring.

　　 "Goodbye~" The clown waved his hand, "Trust me, I will see you again soon."

　　 After he finished speaking, he turned and left, the flames all over his body were still burning, scorching the water near him, and it could make the water completely inaccessible.

　　 "It's all drenched..." When the water gradually drained, Yan Yun hid behind Lin Hong aggrieved by his fate. The Hanfu was originally thin, but fortunately she was wearing underwear.

　　 "Miss."

　　 Vigorously took off his clothes, but after a daze, put them on again.

　　Because Yan Yun Zhiming's shoulders were already covered with Lin Hong's clothes, he gritted his teeth secretly, feeling upset.

　　 "Let's give up..." Daqiang stepped forward and quietly said to Dali, "How is your injury?"

　　 "It's okay!"

　　 shook his head vigorously, but in fact he was seriously injured. He had three broken ribs.