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Chapter 1,162 Who killed my disciple?

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    In the small building in the middle of the lake, all the killers were kneeling on the ground, trembling.

    A pair of eyes full of disbelief, wide and round, staring at Lin Chen. They could not figure out how the young man in front of them, who looked less than twenty years old, practiced and why he was so young.  He has such strong cultivation at a young age.

    Lin Chen is in the Martial Saint Realm.

    Even the most ill-informed warrior knows this. After all, no Martial Saint has appeared in the Eastern Wasteland for many years. Not many people knew about Lin Chen's battle with the Demonic Martial Saint in Yunmengze a few months ago, but  Lin Chen's battle with Luo Yu Martial Saint was fought under the spotlight of everyone. After that battle, Lin Chen became famous all over the world and was powerful in the Eastern Barren.

    However, Luo Yu Martial Saint at that time was only at the first level of the Martial Saint Realm, and was completely incomparable to a strong man like Leng Duanhun, who was at the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm.

    At this moment, many killers suddenly had absurd thoughts in their hearts. It seemed easier for Lin Chen to kill Leng Duanhun, who was at the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm, than to kill Luo Yu Martial Saint, who was at the first level of the Martial Saint Realm.

    Can Jian looked at Lin Chen and then at Leng Duanhun who was split into two on the ground, and couldn't help but shudder.

    Lin Chen¡¯s strength seemed to have no end. Every time he thought he understood Lin Chen¡¯s cultivation, Lin Chen would give him a big surprise that would leave him stunned.

    The black sword returned to its sheath, and Lin Chen said calmly: "You are all Duanhunlou killers. I should kill you all to avoid causing harm to the world. Today I will give you a chance to change your ways. Leave Duanhunlou. You  In the past, all you used were code names, and you all wore masks when you went on missions. Find a place where no one knows you, and go about your own way of making a living."

    "You won't kill us?"

    Many killers were instantly shocked. As killers, they killed people for money and committed heinous crimes. They thought that Lin Chen was a righteous person who eliminated demons and defended the law, and was bound to kill them all. However, they did not expect that Lin Chen actually wanted to let them go.

    Lin Chen shook his head lightly, too lazy to talk to them. He just looked at Can Jian and said with a smile: "Come with me to the Qin Mansion."

    "Lin Chen, thank you!"

    Can Jian nodded heavily, with a look of gratitude on his face. He clasped his hands and saluted Lin Chen solemnly, saying: "Give me some time, I will go back to my hometown to see you. After a while, I will go to the Qin Mansion to find you."  .¡±

    "good!"

    Lin Chen nodded, glanced at the many killers, then took Qin Zhongling's hand and prepared to leave.

    Lin Chen doesn't care whether these killers go or stay. Even if they refuse to leave, fight each other, and kill another boss, Lin Chen doesn't care, because after what happened today, his name will become the name of Duanhun Tower.  Taboo, no matter how many years go by, Duanhunlou will never dare to have any grudges with himself or the Qin family.

    At this moment, Leng Duanhun¡¯s head suddenly raised high.

    His eyes were full of hatred and malice, and he roared toward the sky: "Master, avenge me!"

    Boom!

    After saying a few words, Leng Duanhun was completely silent.

    This turn of events shocked Canjian and the hundreds of Duanhunlou killers, and they stood there dumbly, at a loss.

    No one expected that Leng Duanhun was not completely dead and still had the energy to roar.

    Although no one has seen Leng Duanhun's master, everyone knows that the reason why Leng Duanhun's cultivation suddenly skyrocketed was entirely because of his adventure. At first, people were still discussing privately what kind of adventure could make him  Leng Duanhun's cultivation level skyrocketed from the ninth level of the Martial Lord Realm to the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm. But today, everyone just knew that Leng Duanhun actually had a master!

    The apprentice can become a fifth-grade Martial Saint in a short period of time. No one can even imagine how strong the master must be.

    Can Jian¡¯s expression changed drastically in an instant.

    His originally relaxed expression turned into one of extreme panic and solemnity, and he hurriedly said: "Lin Chen, hurry up and leave Donghuang. If Leng Duanhun's master comes, you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"

    "Can't leave!"

    A soul-destroying user stood up and shouted: "Lin Chen! How dare you kill me, the owner of the soul-destroying building, if you want to leave today, you have to step over my body!"

    "Damn it, Lin Chen has decided not to kill you, yet you still want to die!"

    Qin Zhongling felt a surge of anger in his heart. Without saying a word, he drew his sword and struck away with one strike. The sharp sword energy directly cut the soul-severing user of the Wuzong realm into four pieces.

    Even though Qin Zhongling never liked killing people, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel angry.

    This scene made the killers, who were already a little ready to make a move, instantly kneel on the ground in fright, remaining silent and daring not to speak.

      Can Jian sneered and said: "Idiot, if Leng Duanhun's master comes, you can still be seen by his master by showing your loyalty. But now, Leng Duanhun has just sent out a distress signal. No matter how powerful his master is,  It takes time to get here, and I can¡¯t wait even for a moment, so I deserve to die.¡±

    Although the Soul-Destroying Envoy kneeling on the ground should be in an antagonistic relationship with Can Jian, at this moment everyone felt that what Can Jian said made sense.

    The soul-destroying user who jumped out obviously wanted to show his loyalty and hoped to get the attention of Master Leng Duanhun. However, he did not expect that he showed his loyalty too early, which was self-defeating and led to death.

    "Donghuang is actually not that big. If I want to come, I will arrive in the blink of an eye."

    Just when Can Jian¡¯s words fell to the ground, an old voice sounded in everyone¡¯s ears.

    The next moment, an old man wearing a black long-sleeved robe appeared outside the Seven Kills Hall in front of everyone.

    Although the old man has not released his pressure, there is a terrifying meaning in those dazzling eyes that makes everyone tremble and fear him.

    No need to ask, everyone immediately realized that the person in front of them must be Leng Duanhun¡¯s master.

    Can Jian was shocked. He never expected that Leng Duanhun¡¯s master would arrive so quickly.

    "Disciple."

    The old man looked at Leng Duanhun's corpse on the ground, shook his head slightly, waved his sleeves, and said: "I have long predicted that you would suffer this fate. Fortunately, I am here today, otherwise, you would probably end up dead."  The fate of death."

    A stream of cyan soul power surged out from the old man's wide sleeves, like dots of starlight, shining on Leng Duanhun's body.

    In an instant, something happened that shocked everyone.

    Countless cyan threads suddenly appeared on Leng Duanhun's upper and lower body, as well as at the wound site. The threads carried a great traction force, pulling Leng Duanhun's body and slowly connecting them together.

    Oops!

    Leng Duanhun opened his eyes and stood up suddenly.

    He looked at the old man in disbelief, then touched his belly, his eyes red with excitement, and hurriedly knelt on his knees and kowtowed: "My disciple, thank you Master for saving your life!"

    "Once a teacher, always a father, it's natural for me to save you."

    The old man nodded slightly and signaled Leng Duanhun to stand up. Then, he glanced at everyone with cold and murderous eyes, and asked: "Who killed my disciple just now?" (Remember this book)  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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