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¡°However, Deng Zhong and Li Chunfa also knew it.
With Lin Chen¡¯s strength, they don¡¯t need to protect him at all. They just don¡¯t want Lin Chen to take action. Otherwise, once Lin Chen takes action, the two of them will look like stupid pigs and very useless.
"Well done!"
With a scream, Qin Zhongling broke away from Lin Chen's arms with excitement on his face, and rushed towards Zhao Qing with his sword in hand.
"Ling'er"
Lin Chen smiled helplessly. At this time, Qin Zhongling was like a fighting dog being provoked. He just wanted to rush forward and fight. He couldn't hold her down with both hands just now.
"Miss Qin!"
Lin Chengwen¡¯s family was immediately shocked.
In their eyes, Qin Zhongling has a completely delicate and soft image. How can he rush to fight with this kind of image?
"Liu Kun, hurry up, go and protect Miss Qin!"
Lin Chengwen was sweating profusely.
Lin Chen¡¯s two Martial Saints were entangled by the Three Ultimate Martial Saints at this time. Liu Kun¡¯s strength was only between that of Lang Yuanqing and Lang Yuanqing. If Lang Yuanqing, Han Feng and Zhao Qing joined forces, Liu Kun would definitely lose.
What's more, there is Qi Sandao watching eagerly from the side.
Lang Yuanqing¡¯s side also had several strong men at the Martial Master Realm. After all, this was Canghai City and the territory of the three major aristocratic families. Lin Chengwen had just arrived and had no time to recruit talents.
"Miss Qin, come back quickly, you are no match for him!"
Liu Kun was also extremely anxious, and he quickly jumped out, trying to catch Qin Zhongling back.
But he didn't expect that Qin Zhongling's speed was countless times faster than he imagined. He didn't even grab the corner of Qin Zhongling's clothes. Qin Zhongling was already holding the sword and fighting with Zhao Qing who was rushing at the front. Handed.
"Hey!"
Qin Zhongling held the sword with both hands and slashed horizontally with his sword.
The extremely sharp Sun Sword emits a brilliance like the scorching sun.
"You little bitch, I will kill you first and then rape you!"
Zhao Qing¡¯s mouth showed a fierce look, and he raised his sword to block it.
Qin Zhongling¡¯s thin arms and thin sword were not taken seriously by Zhao Qing at all.
Ding!
With a crisp sound, Zhao Qing and his sword were split into two by Qin Zhongling at the same time.
The air seemed to be quiet at this moment.
Liu Kun's footsteps stopped subconsciously and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Zhao Qing¡¯s body suddenly fell to the ground.
The head is the head, the body is the body, the head and blade are on the right side, and the body and hilt are on the left side.
The headless corpse was spouting blood crazily, as if it were splashing the ground with a basin of bloody water.
"Zhao Qing!"
After a moment, Han Feng screamed.
His heart almost stopped with fear, and he looked at Qin Zhongling with extremely frightened and incredible eyes.
This scene seems like a dream.
"Three major aristocratic families, nothing more than that."
Qin Zhongling stood with his sword in hand, like a general standing with his sword across his horse.
Lin Chengwen and others swallowed at the same time and opened their mouths wide.
No one would have thought that Qin Zhongling¡¯s thin body could contain such powerful power.
What¡¯s even more frightening is, how old is Qin Zhongling this year?
Fifteen?
Sixteen years old?
At such a young age, his cultivation has already reached the Martial Master Realm. He was even able to kill Zhao Qing, the head of the Zhao family, who was also at the Martial Master Realm, with one sword!
Killing people is so easy, Qin Zhongling¡¯s cultivation is at least two levels higher than Zhao Qing!
Lin Yue looked at the scene in front of her. She was shocked and full of envy. She glanced at Lin Chen secretly and thought to herself that it was no wonder Qin Zhongling could become Lin Chen's fianc¨¦e. Only such an outstanding woman could be worthy of Lin Chen. .
"I am not worthy of Mr. Qin."
Looking at Qin Zhongling, who stood with a sword in his hand and stood with a heroic figure, blocking the three great families and Qi San Dao by himself, a feeling of inferiority arose in Lin Yue's heart. The feeling of inferiority that arose in Lin Chen was struck by the feeling of inferiority at this moment. scattered.
Even the Three Ultimate Martial Saints in the sky were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene.
Among the seven ancient clans in China, it seems that the Qin clan is one of them.
"The Qin family has always been on good terms with the Lin family.
??Could it be that this woman also has an extraordinary background? Otherwise, how could he have such amazing strength at such a young age.
Even if he is a three-level martial arts saint with outstanding talents, he is inferior to his contemporaries.
But when he was a teenager, he was only in the martial spirit realm.
boom!
Deng Zhong and Li Chunfa took advantage of the moment when Sanjue Martial Saint was absent-minded, and slashed at Sanjue Martial Saint's body with two swords at the same time. Blood spurted from his mouth and he flew backwards for a hundred meters. The soul power in his body was almost in chaos.
The Three Ultimate Martial Saints did not dare to be careless and no longer paid attention to matters on the ground, concentrating on dealing with Deng Zhong and Li Chunfa.
But in his heart, he still couldn't help but think about it.
I didn¡¯t think about Qin Zhongling, nor Deng Zhong and Li Chunfa, but I thought about Lin Chen.
The two newly promoted Martial Saints have such powerful fighting power that they are almost equal to those of century-old Martial Saints.
Such a person is a genius no matter where he is.
However, he was regarded as Lin Chen's personal bodyguard, and his respect for Lin Chen was not false at all.
Lin Chen, what is his status in the Lin family?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened Sanjue Martial Saint became, and he himself found it a bit unbelievable.
He, a veteran martial artist, is actually afraid of a young man who is less than twenty years old.
"Bitch!"
Lang Yuanqing came to his senses and roared: "You bitch, you dare to kill my brother. I, Lang Yuanqing, swear here that I will fight you until death, eat your flesh raw, and drink your blood!"
"If you fight, just fight. Why are you swearing?"
Lin Chen spoke with a displeased face.
Lang Yuanqing gritted his teeth, his cold eyes suddenly turned to Lin Chen, and said angrily: "Despicable villain, shameless person, if you have the ability, stand up and fight with me, don't hide behind your wife and be a freeloader!"
"I won't fight you."
Lin Chen curled his lips, pushed Lin Xiaorou and Su Qian into the fighting circle, and said, "You two, take care of him!"
"yes!"
Lin Xiaorou and Su Qian nodded quickly and each drew out their rapiers, their delicate eyebrows filled with fighting intent.
"Are you a human or a dog?"
Lang Yuanqing was almost angered to death by the scene in front of him, and his voice changed with anger: "You are such a loser, you actually let several women stand up for you. You are simply a disgrace among men, you bastard!"
"You curse again?"
Lin Xiaorou¡¯s clear eyes instantly ignited with anger.
A bright moon rises in the night sky.
Lang Yuanqing was not afraid at all and sneered: "Do you think I am Zhao Qing? Brothers, don't move, let me kill these three little bitches, and then crush Lin Chen to ashes!"
"I'm here to help you!"
Han Feng gritted his teeth and couldn't wait to kill Qin Zhongling to avenge Zhao Qing.
Although there are three major aristocratic families in Canghai City, they have intermarried over time and are related to each other, just like one family. The three of them have also grown up together since childhood and have a deep relationship.
Lang Yuanqing did not refuse, and he and Han Feng instantly entered the battle circle.
"drink!"
Su Qian held a rapier in her hand and took the lead, slashing directly at Han Feng with one sword.
Han Feng sneered. The weapon in his hand was of a higher grade than Zhao Qing's, and he was not afraid of a head-on confrontation with Su Qian's sword. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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