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In the car, Yin Chen looked at Long Ziyou who seemed inexplicably quiet all the way, and couldn't help asking:
"Do you think I'm cruel?"
Long Ziyou couldn't bear it, but still shook his head.
Yin Chen said lightly: "However, it's not your fault!"
"Blame me?" Long Ziyou looked puzzled, tilted his head and asked, "Why blame me?"
"Because anyone who bullies you, be it immortal or immortal, will end up like this in the end!" Yin Chen turned his head and said seriously.
"Tianling, II"
Facing Yin Chen's serious tone and handsome profile, Long Ziyou suddenly became hesitant.
In front of people, she is a cold fairy in white clothes, ethereal and pure, but in front of Yin Chen, she is always easy to lose her position.
"Ziyou, do you have anything you want to ask me?" Seeing that Long Ziyou hesitated to speak, Yin Chen couldn't help feeling suspicious.
"Tianling, I heard from Elder Yin that you are really a young master"
Long Ziyou's voice was ethereal and sweet, and her reddish face carried a hint of unbelievable disbelief.
It's just that before she finished speaking, the car stopped suddenly.
"Who is in front of you, report your name!"
Yin Wenzhuo, who was in charge of opening the way for the advance troops, suddenly shouted sharply.
Immediately, the muzzles of the three armies aimed at the same direction not far away!
"Don't, don't, don't get me wrong, we're here to make amends for Young Marshal Yin!"
In desperation, an old man and a young man suddenly appeared in the grass. They were the old man and Elder Mu who were talking at the foot of the mountain.
"Everyone, calm down. We are good people and decent Chinese citizens. You soldiers, don't mess around."
The old man argued with a panicked face, he was really afraid that Yin Wenzhuo would blow him up with a single shot in the next second.
"Who are you?" Yin Wenzhuo asked coldly.
"The old man is the head of the Tianshan sect, Zong Wenshan. This time, I just want to apologize to the young marshal, and I have no other intentions. I also hope to attract the young marshal to see him!"
At this moment, it happened that Yin Chen got out of the car after hearing the sound.
"Old man Zong Wenshan, meet the young commander-in-chief of the governor!"
When seeing someone coming, it is almost unnecessary to guess, Zong Wenshan quickly bowed ninety degrees, and respectfully worshipped.
Elder Mu's figure behind him trembled, and he quickly bent down in a pretentious manner.
"Are you here to lead the way?" Yin Chen asked indifferently after glancing at the other party.
"Lead the way?" Zong Wenshan, who was bent over, didn't understand for a while.
"Knowing that my trip is to destroy your Tianshan Gate, so you come here ahead of time to lead the way? You have a lot of courage!" Yin Chen smiled coldly, and looked at the stooping old man playfully.
Zong Wenshan, ""
As soon as these words came out, Zong Wenshan was almost shocked, and the cold sweat on his forehead immediately flowed down.
"Young Marshal Mingjian, my Tianshan Gate has absolutely no intention of offending the Young Marshal. I took in Long Weiguo before to obey the imperial family's will!"
"Yes, that's him, he is the elder of the Mu family, and he was the one who came to convey the imperial family's will!"
As he said that, Zong Wenshan suddenly raised his head, pointed at Mu Changhai beside him, and sold him without hesitation, and at the same time continued to cry with snot and tears,
"If this old man knows that the boss of the Long family is the one you want, even if you give us a hundred leopard guts at Tianshan Gate, we wouldn't dare to take him in."
Mu Changhai, who was next to him, was dumbfounded when he heard this. The old guy's submissive appearance just now was really pretending. It turned out that he had planned to betray him early in the morning.
At the moment, Mu Changhai could only bite the bullet, lowered his head lower, and said in a panic,
"I'm just the elder of the Mu family's outer sect, and I'm only responsible for conveying the news."
Yin Chen kept silent, just twirling his fingers, keeping his expression calm.
He didn't speak, and the two of them became even more afraid. While sweating like rain, they bowed their bodies and didn't dare to get up.
Just at this moment, Zong Wenshan seemed to suddenly think of something, and hurriedly said, not daring to speak out,
"Young Marshal, our sect has already imprisoned Long Weiguo. I will send someone to bring him to you in person as soon as I hear your order."
"Not enough!" Yin Chen shook his head lightly.
Zong Wenshan gritted his teeth and said palely, "I don't know what else you want?"
"I want you to personally escort me." Yin Chen's tone was calm, and he said calmly,
"In one day, to my little? Kneel at the door! "
Zong Wenshan, ""
Mu Changhai, ""
As soon as these words came out, there was a deathly silence at the scene.
Not only did he have to hand over people, but also he, the head of the sect, had to kneel down and apologize. If such a shameful and humiliating thing were done, then his Tianshan sect would probably lose face from now on.
"you are not willing?"
Yin Chen squinted his eyes, and his eyes shone with light, which made people feel frightened.
"Old man, wish willing."
Zong Wenshan gritted his teeth, and finally agreed with a bitter face.
For the comfort of the entire sect, he has to lose his old face, after all, he doesn't have such a temper as Ye Tiankuang.
Even the Sacred Heaven Sect was crushed and the entire army was annihilated, so his Tianshan Gate was not enough for the demon king in front of him to plug his teeth.
"It's your turn!"
Yin Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he turned and shot at Mu Changhai like an ice arrow.
At this moment, he seemed to be calm, but the cold breath made Mu Changhai almost unable to breathe.
"Young Marshal Yin, what do you mean?"
Mu Changhai took a step back, with sweat dripping down his forehead, unable to bear the pressure.
"I once said, except for the first princess who was expelled by your Mu royal family, I will kill everyone else!"
"No, II'm from Mu Tianzi, youyou can't move"
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, Yin Chen raised his palm.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Changhai's kneecap was smashed on the spot, dripping with blood, which was shocking.
Mu Changhai's painful eyes were about to burst, but facing Yin Chen's cold eyes that were as cold as a knife, even though he was sweating profusely from the pain, he didn't dare to make a sound.
"To be honest, you should have died, but in this way, there will be no one to pass the news to Mu Tiange."
"I once said at the Nangong family banquet that either he, Mu Tiange, will come to Jinghai to seek revenge on me within three days, or if he doesn't come, I will go find him!"
"Now, he has one day left!"
Yin Chen's every word was like thunder, blowing into Mu Changhai's ears.
"Climb back and tell him that if he doesn't come to me again, Yin will come to the door in person and put down his Mu family's dynasty!"
Yin Chen left without saying anything.
Afterwards, the three armies slowly withdrew.
It was a time when mountain winds were blowing everywhere.
On the desolate halfway up the mountain, only Mu Changhai and Zong Wenshan with dull faces were left, and in the mountain wind, there was a frightened chill all over their bodies
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