Chapter 1983

He looked painful and frightened, looked at Lin Zichen, killed and chased the soul whip?

He finally remembered the whip.

That's terrible!

He only recognized the legendary deadly soul chasing whip now.

As soon as Lin Zichen saw the man, he was surprised by the strange spirit smell on him. He was not from Licheng.

Like his brother, he is not from Licheng.

Today, he met two spirits. Here, he and his mother always wanted to know. I'm afraid it's time to tell the truth.

And this man's cultivation is not as good as his brother's.

Housekeeper Zhu, the spiritual power of cultivation is not to devour the spirit. Therefore, it is certain that some of these people are not necessarily from the demon palace.

Housekeeper Zhu suddenly knelt down in front of Lin Zichen and prayed with tears, "Sir, please kill this beast. The old slave is willing to tell you everything he knows."

"Zhu Zhen, how dare you betray your master? He will surely kill your whole family." Hejia was angry and looked at housekeeper Zhu with a warning eye.

Housekeeper Zhu sneered, "you even killed our city master. What else can I dare not do? By the way, I'm the only one in my family."

Hejia: "

Linzichen looked at Hejia, his eyes were cold and precipitated, fermenting a sense of death.

Is the demon palace releasing itself or playing games with him?

"You..." He Jia regretted for a moment. Today's experience was like jumping off a cliff. It seemed a foolish move for him to kill the city Lord and trap longchen.

But the man was too powerful. They didn't expect to lead them here. The master asked him to find a solution by himself. As a result, the solution was too fucking sad.

At this time, he Jia was filled with melancholy and regret. His intestines were really blue.

He knows the power of the long crowd, but ignores the power of his opponent.

Shit, this war was worse than a drowning dog.

The chicken could flutter its wings and talk about its feet before it died. He didn't even lift his feet, but fell down. It was really a loser.

"Your Majesty, avenge our city Lord?" the old man cried, with a loyal face that heaven and earth can learn from.

That face of desperate courage, as if as long as he can avenge his city master, he can ignore everything and deduce the true feelings.

"Housekeeper Zhu, you are old and immortal, you fool. If I die, you won't live long." Hejia said in a painful voice.

Housekeeper Zhu shouted at him with dignity: "the city Lord is dead, and I'm tired of living. If you cushion the bottom of the coffin, what am I afraid of?"

He Jia was stunned and felt that he had kicked on an iron plate that would not melt.

Lin Zichen suddenly looked at Ning Kexin being brought out. He coldly ordered, "kill, kill!"

He Jia was stunned and quickly struggled. The people around him heard a faint voice and suddenly looked at He Jia, who was on the verge of death.

This Licheng, Licheng City Lord Qi Le is also a good city Lord.

The people loved each other very much. Knowing this, the two brothers Hejia decided to do so. But they didn't think that they would bury themselves first without splashing any water.

"Ah..." the crowd only heard a scream, and he Jia immediately died under his life.

"Ah..." when they saw a whip that seemed to have life, they were in an uproar.

Their surprise was not the death of Hejia, but the whip that seemed to have life.

"What is this whip? It's rare in the world."

"You don't see such a person. It's a demon king. It's not surprising that he has such a spirit instrument in his hand."

"I also heard that this whip only beats evil spirits."

"It seems that we should do a good job. Even a whip can distinguish good from evil. We are really ashamed to be human." an old man said with understanding.

Lin Zichen turned a deaf ear to people's discussion.

Linzichen did the same and burned Hejia with fire power, completely cutting off his way to escape into the path of life.

This move made the onlookers silent in an instant.

Some can't even breathe. At this moment, the quiet Lin Zichen still makes people look at his back and feel cold.

"Jun Shang, you came to save me." rather Xin walked to his side and looked at him with a smile. The smile was still so dazzling.

Lin Zichen looked at the smile on her face, as if an empty heart that had been waiting for a long time suddenly rippled.

Rather Xin looked at the man beside him, standing in the sun, his great posture gave people an inexplicable sense of security.

Lin Zichen nodded slightly, his eyes were faint, and he didn't say anything.

He looked at the old man kneeling in front of him and said, "find a quiet place and tell Ben Jun what you know."

When my mother left, she told me not to scare the snake. Judging from today's situation, the other party will gradually pay the water after today's things, and he just needs to wait for the other party to throw himself into the net.

The old man got up, wiped a handful of sad tears, looked at the wife of the city master who was crying and fell to the ground, and ordered the servant girl to take the city master back suddenly.

He took Lin Zichen and Ning Kexin to one side.

Rather Xin looked back at Hejia, who was burned to ashes on the ground, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

She took a look at Lin Zichen's back and smiled. Unexpectedly, he came to find himself so soon.

Long Chen, God wants me to wait for you so that you can meet the right person and won't make your life a deal.

Outside the side hall, Lin Zichen looked at Ning Kexin and said calmly, "you wait here."

Rather Xin looked at his face suddenly dark, he didn't believe himself.

"OK!" she nodded and stood waiting.

She looked at Lin Zichen and wanted to turn around. Rather, Xin suddenly explained, "be careful, sir."

Lin Zichen nodded slightly and followed the old man into the side hall.

The old man said with a guilty look on his face, "you are really sorry. There is a city Lord in the main hall, so you can only commit yourself to the side hall."

Lin Zichen stopped after entering the door and glanced slightly at the so-called side hall. The simple and elegant decoration did not have any brilliance. All kinds of ornaments were fresh and elegant, but had a dangerous smell.

However, he looked at the old man impressively. The loyal scene just now seemed a little too much.

Seeing that Lin Zichen didn't speak, the old man turned slightly, looked at Lin Zichen with a smile and said, "please sit down, sir. I'll make it clear to you."

Lin Zichen still stood in place indifferently. He stood against the light. At this time, there were some shadows on his handsome face. His eyes were secretive and stood quietly, giving people an illusion of being separated from the world.

Lin Zichen said, "do you want to install it?"

The old man was slightly stunned. His eyes suddenly changed and looked at Lin Zichen strangely.

"What does this mean, sir?" the old man lost his respect.

Lin Zichen looked at the decoration of the side hall and still didn't speak.