Chapter 1982

Lin Zichen looked at the dark city and saw the middle-aged man walking towards him calmly.

Lin Zichen glanced at him slightly. Although the middle-aged man's eyes were calm, the fear on his face could not hide his fear at the moment.

Lin Zichen covered himself with one hand. The figure was straight and powerful. He looked at the man indifferently: "you saw with your own eyes, when, where and how to kill?"

When the middle-aged man was asked by him, he was slightly stunned, his eyes crossed a touch of tension, so he pointed to the mourning hall and said, "in this mourning hall, you killed him."

Lin Zichen sneered at the bottom of his heart and was killed by his palm?

What a joke?

He never used his hands to kill people in linzichen. He never dirty his hands.

"Go on!" Lin Zichen's indifferent voice sounded slowly, as if it came from a distance, low and frightening.

Then, an invisible cold began to spread around. The middle-aged body trembled slightly, and suddenly there was a feeling of wanting to escape.

"Still... What do you want to say? That's how you kill people." the middle-aged man's tongue tied, and he didn't dare to face Lin Zichen.

Looking at his calm look, it seems that everything is under his control.

Lin Zichen said, "I only use a whip to kill people and never dirty my hands."

This is actually very contradictory. He is a man with bloody hands. In fact, his hands are not dirty, but also to make his heart comfortable.

"You killed it. You are the king of the world. Instead of seeking blessings for the people, you kill innocent people. I'm sorry you can't be loyal." the middle-aged man's voice echoed in the city master's house.

Lin Zichen looked at him faintly, and his tone heard no fluctuation: "have you ever been loyal?"

The man was silent and embarrassed. Looking at the stable and cold man, he counseled in an instant.

It is said that he was really scared to death under his cold eyes.

The people of Licheng are very divine to the king.

"The man who killed the city master has been killed by my king."

People: "

When the fuck did it happen?

The middle-aged man was suddenly surprised, looked painful, and asked excitedly, "you, you killed him, are you so cruel?"

When the man said this, he suddenly didn't admit it to himself, but he can't blame him. The man who was killed is his brother. This sadness and anger can't be restrained.

Lin Zichen's cold and indifferent face slowly pulled out an invisible sneer and met another fool!

"Hum! It's not too much for those who dare to frame me up. Lin Zichen's indifferent voice is a little impatient, but it sounds like old wine.

Everyone's eyes looked at the man together. A pair of eyes were like a cold knife, lingchi the man.

The old man suddenly looked embarrassed, glanced at the middle-aged man beside him and shouted, "Hejia, the city Lord is nice to you at ordinary times. You have a murderous heart for him!"

Compared with Lin Zichen's killing of the city master, the elder knew that it was the two brothers of Hejia who killed him, which made him more heartbroken.

After all, the two brothers were brought up by the city master from childhood. They were ungrateful and killed the city master in the slightest disregard of humanity.

"I......" He Jia glanced at Lin Zichen and heard the news of his brother's death. Under his cold pressure, he had no ability to think at all.

The other party seemed to see his mind, and he followed his words.

He always has a firm mind. How can he answer all questions in front of him like the puppet of the other party!

He Jia despised himself for being so vulnerable. He just screwed off his stupid head and kicked it as a ball for you.

Now my brother is dead and my life is in it.

"Hejia, you damn bastard, my husband is sorry for you. Hasn't he done enough for you over the years? You let him be your stepping stone. You're inferior to pigs and dogs. Don't you punish yourself here quickly!" a middle-aged woman in white filial piety rushed out of the mourning hall and glared at Hejia with tears on her face.

"Madam, I, I..." He Jia suddenly looked down.

This dramatic reversal made everyone unable to keep up with the rhythm.

Don't mention the crowd. Hejia, who has always been a bully, seems to have changed completely at the moment.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Lin Zichen's beautiful face, three-dimensional and profound facial features. Each stroke seems to be carefully carved by God, which is extremely attractive!

The surrounding women instantly picked up a passionate spring heart and looked at Lin Zichen obsessed.

Sure enough, hatred can really blind people's eyes!

Such an amazing person is only now seriously seen by the public.

Lin Zichen looked at the old man with a very cold tone: "since the murderer has been found, my people have been caught by you. Come here and let her out immediately."

The old man quickly nodded and ordered the bodyguard to release people.

Now that the murderer has been found, the king of the world speaks, how dare he neglect it.

Lin Zichen stood in place and waited with an expressionless face. He seemed to stay out of it, and everything around him seemed out of place with him.

The people around refused to leave. The old man looked and said angrily, "what are you still standing for? Don't hurry to do things."

After roaring, the old man took a look at Hejia and shouted with all his strength: "take this pig and dog into prison. After the city Lord's funeral, kill him to avenge the city Lord."

As soon as he Jia listened, his whole body was full of murderous spirit, and his eyes became fierce.

"Ha ha..." he looked at the old man and smiled. "Housekeeper Zhu, you are old and immortal. If it weren't for you these years, do you think the city Lord would die?"

Housekeeper Zhu was shocked and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Hum!" He Jia said coldly, "if you hadn't stopped the city Lord from doing things, he wouldn't have died at all. It's because of you, an old man, that he would have died so early."

"Ah..." the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at He Jia incredulously. He suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost. "Is it because the city Lord didn't cooperate with you that you killed him?" housekeeper Zhu burst into tears.

"Not bad." He Jia glanced at Lin Zichen and said, "long Chen, I'll fight with you. I'll avenge my brother."

He Jia's voice didn't fall, and the whole man rushed to the forest Chen.

Lin Zichen looked at him indifferently. The deadly soul chasing whip appeared in an instant, and the silver light flashed. Like the dragon was born in the sky, the dazzling silver light flashed. He Jia only felt that his waist was tight, and was strangled to the ground in an instant, causing people to fall on their horses?

"Ah..." He Jia felt that the skeleton of his whole body was broken, and his internal organs were in pain.