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"What?!"
Chen Jiye was furious, pointed at Zhou Fan and said: "You little bastard, do you know who Mr. Lin is? You have lived enough and want to die, don't drag your father down!"
"Uncle Chen"
Zhou Fan looked pale and wanted to explain a few words, but suddenly he felt weak and couldn't say a word.
Plop!
Zhou Fan's body was like a puddle of mud, and he collapsed directly on the ground, staring at those frightened eyes, completely losing the ability to move.
No matter how arrogant or playboy he is, he still knows who he can and cannot provoke.
Even someone like Chen Jiye, a mighty martial sage and a night watchman of the Daxia Mansion¡¯s Night Watch Department, was so groveling to Lin Chen. Butler Liu was so frightened that he had to kneel down for three days.
¡°Compared to these two, what do you think you are?¡±
Last night, Zhou Fan was so angry that he was beaten so hard by Lin Chen that he couldn't sleep. But now, as if his anger had been poured with a basin of ice water, it disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only the word fear.
In front of the Chen Mansion, the entire street became extremely quiet and silent.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at Lin Chen and Zhou Fan.
I thought there would be a good show today, and Zhou Fan would definitely humiliate and teach Lin Chen a lesson, but no one could have imagined that things would end like this.
Mysterious and powerful!
This is the impression everyone has on Lin Chen.
Even when the master of the palace came, Chen Jiye only bowed his hands slightly and saluted.
Qin Zhongling tugged on Lin Chen's sleeves and said softly: "After all, today is Chen Jiye's father's birthday, and Zhou Fan also apologized. We are not here just to be angry, let's forget it."
"good."
Lin Chen nodded and didn't bother to argue anymore. He looked at Zhou Fan and said, "Don't be so arrogant when you see outsiders in the future. I have a good temper. If I encounter someone with a bad temper, I won't say a word to you." , you will be dead with one strike, do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand! Thank you Mr. Lin for your magnanimity!"
Zhou Fan nodded quickly, and his eyes instantly filled with joy of surviving the disaster.
Lin Chen ignored him, looked at Chen Jiye and said with a smile, "Take me in to see Mr. Chen."
"Of course, Mr. Lin, please come inside!"
Chen Jiye also breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Qin Zhongling gratefully. He knew Lin Chen's character.
When Lin Chen gets angry, blood will be splashed three feet away.
¡°The only person in the world who can persuade Lin Chen is Qin Zhongling.
At this moment, a low and hoarse voice came from the door: "Then tell me, who dares to cut my son in two?"
boom!
A military boot stepped out of the door.
A man wearing a black robe with black gold and silver on the edge strode out.
"Brother Zhou."
Chen Jiye frowned slightly and said, "This matter has been exposed, what are you doing here again?"
"I, Zhou Lang, have been traveling across China for many years, and I have never seen such a arrogant person."
The man's pupils were deep and his voice was like the ice of the twelfth lunar month. He said, "Fan'er, stand up."
"Father¡¡"
Zhou Fan trembled all over, and his eyes were instantly filled with energy.
The power of the Martial Emperor Realm seemed to surge out of his body again. He jumped up with a loud sound, pointed at Lin Chen and cursed: "You thief, what do you want to do today? I will kill you, do you believe it?" Do not believe?"
Behind Zhou Lang, several personal guards emerged. All of them had unpredictable cultivation and cold and cruel eyes. At first glance, they looked like battle-hardened butchers.
Lin Chen was almost mad to death!
He let Zhou Fan go twice, but not only was this guy not grateful, he was like a dog, submissive on the surface, but when he saw his master, he immediately bared his teeth at him.
Qin Zhongling was also furious and said angrily: "Zhou Fan, are you a human or a dog?"
¡°I¡¯m a human or a dog, don¡¯t you know if you stay with me tonight?¡±
Zhou Fan sneered: "Bitch, I'll kill you after I kill Lin Chen, and the two little bitches behind me, tonight I'm going to let you three know how powerful I am!"
"A man should be so bloody!"
Zhou Lang nodded slightly, not only did he not reprimand Zhou Fan, but he was even more satisfied with Zhou Fan.
"kill!"
Lin Chen shouted angrily, eyes flashing??A strong murderous intention emerged.
Whoops!
The long sword was unsheathed, and Deng Zhong, who was already ready to attack, was like a bolt of lightning, stabbing Zhou Fan between the eyebrows.
Time seems to have stopped.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Deng Zhong's eyes were full of coldness. With a stir of the long sword, Zhou Fan's whole head exploded like a watermelon.
Blood and brains, mixed with broken bones, splashed on Zhou Lang's body and face.
Zhou Lang seemed to have been cast a restraining spell. He looked at Zhou Fan's headless body in front of him in disbelief and fell to the ground.
"Hiss!"
Everyone who saw this scene gasped and felt their scalps numb.
The son of the chief catcher of the thirty-six counties of Daxia Mansion was actually killed in front of the chief catcher!
Where did such a group of ruthless people come from?
"ah!"
Zhou Lang¡¯s eyes were about to burst, and he roared like a beast: ¡°I want you to die!¡±
At this moment, his only son was killed, and he would no longer care about anyone, not Chen Liangji, not the master of the palace, not even the Tyrant Blood Emperor himself came to stop his revenge.
A sword flashed from the void into Zhou Lang's hand, and the aura of the Martial Saint Realm exploded in Zhou Lang's body.
The gate of the Chen Mansion, as well as all the buildings within a kilometer around the gate, were turned into powder by this soul power full of vengeful flames.
The dozens of servants and guests who were closest to Zhou Lang and had the lowest strength were even shattered into pieces.
"Zhou Lang is crazy, crazy!"
All the guests screamed in fright and quickly backed away.
Who can stop the crazy Zhou Lang?
Chen Jiye shouted: "Zhou Lang, please wake up, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"
¡°Get out of here, you motherfucker!¡±
Zhou Lang's eyes were bleeding, he roared angrily, and slashed at Chen Jiye with his knife.
Chen Jiye was shocked and quickly drew his sword to block it.
Boom!
With just one move, Chen Jiye was knocked backwards for a hundred meters, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
It has been less than two months since he broke through to the Martial Saint Realm. There is not enough time to become stronger. If he had not had a powerful weapon in his hand, he would have been hacked to death by Zhou Lang.
"Hiss! It's too scary. Zhou Lang is simply a beast in human form. Even Chen Jiye can't stop him!"
The guests exclaimed and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Only now did they realize that there could be such a huge gap between Martial Saints and Martial Saints.
"Zhou Lang! Stop!"
A man in luxurious clothes flew over quickly and shouted: "I told you to stop!"
Zhou Lang turned a deaf ear and rushed straight towards Lin Chen.
Although it was Deng Zhong who took action, it was Lin Chen who gave the order, and it was Lin Chen who had a grudge against Zhou Fan.
"Don't say it's the master of the palace calling, even if it's the King of Heaven, he doesn't care.
Ding!
Deng Zhong stretched out his sword and blocked Zhou Lang's sword.
Zhou Lang's eyes turned cold, and his anger became even more furious: "No wonder you, a dog in the Body Tempering Realm, dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have the protection of the Martial Saint, which is not enough, not even a hundred!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com