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The scorching sun is high, and the Qin Mansion is like a furnace. The branches and leaves on the landscape trees slowly dry up and droop weakly.
Old Mrs. Wang¡¯s soul power surged wildly, and the temperature became higher and higher. Even at this time, Old Mrs. Wang himself seemed to be a huge fireball.
On the surface of his body and the three-meter-long knife, there were even fiery red flames.
"So, you are all going to die!"
Mrs. Wang roared angrily, and the servant's body he was carrying in his left hand was thrown directly at Qin Heng.
Qin Heng¡¯s eyes narrowed, he quickly avoided the corpse and shouted: ¡°Everyone, go into the backyard and leave through the back door, leave this place to me!¡±
"Brother Qin, be careful!"
The remaining guests glanced at Qin Heng with complicated expressions and strode away.
" If the person who is looking for trouble is a warrior, even a ninth-grade warrior, they will dare to rush forward. At most, they will be injured. For the sake of friendship, a little blood is nothing.
But the furious old Mr. Wang was like a wild beast that had lost its mind. Just looking at him made his legs weak, and he couldn't even think of fighting him.
Qin Heng doesn¡¯t blame them. When facing such an irresistible third-grade martial artist, it¡¯s normal for people to be afraid.
Even he himself was once so frightened that he was stunned until the most important person was taken away for a long time before he came back to his senses.
"Brother Lin, Uncle Qin, you go."
Li Wendao stood up directly and said: "I will stop him. I am the master of Wanbao Pavilion. He will never dare to kill me."
For Lin Chen, Li Wendao also risked his life.
Wealth and honor are sought in danger. As long as he doesn't die, Lin Chen will remember this huge favor from him.
For the sake of the friendship of a sixth-grade warrior, even if you break your arm, it¡¯s not a big deal!
"Old man."
The ancient sword on the side suddenly spoke, cupping his hands and saying: "You have had a relationship with my grandfather for decades, can I be a lobbyist?"
Mr. Wang's eyes were indifferent: "Boys from the Gu family, go back. The Qin family will be a river of blood today, and no chickens or dogs will be left behind. Do you think we can leave safely through the back door? I have already deployed people at the back door, except for me. , one goes out, one dies!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the Qin Mansion changed drastically.
Some people did not believe in evil and wanted to escape over the wall, but as soon as they reached the top of the wall, arrows shot at them and forced them back.
At the same time, screams were also heard from the distance in the backyard of the Qin Mansion.
All the guests who left came back again, looking at Old Mrs. Wang with fear on their faces, and several of them even had wooden arrows stuck in their bodies.
Qin Zhongling, Lin Xiaorou and Jiang Qingying quickly walked to Lin Chen's side, with worried looks on their faces.
Even the first elder who was grounded rushed out at this time. After knowing the situation, he immediately yelled at Lin Chen: "Lin Chen, you piece of shit, I told you a long time ago that you are a disaster star and will only do anything for the Qin family." Bring disaster!"
The Seventh Elder shouted angrily: "Kneel down quickly and let Mr. Wang kill you to appease his anger!"
"Shut the hell up!"
Qin Heng glanced at the First Elder and the Seventh Elder with cold eyes, then looked at Old Mrs. Wang and said: "Your son and grandson were killed by Lin Chen. I am his father-in-law. If a son does not teach his father's fault, I am willing to take his place." Once Lin Chen dies, I just ask you to let Lin Chen go and let the Qin family go."
"you?"
Mrs. Wang sneered and said, "I said, everyone must die."
"Old man, have you finished?"
A voice suddenly sounded, causing the entire Qin Mansion to fall into deathly silence.
Countless incredible eyes instantly focused on Lin Chen.
Everyone knew that Lin Chen was crazy, but no one thought that Lin Chen was so crazy!
This kid, isn¡¯t he afraid of death?
That¡¯s a third-grade martial artist!
Qin Zhongling couldn't help but stretched out her hand, poked Lin Chen gently, and whispered: "Look at him, his eyes are red. It's already this time, so don't irritate him."
"What are you afraid of?"
Lin Chen had a smile in his eyes, rubbed the little heads of Qin Zhongling and Lin Xiaorou, and said with a smile: "He's just a stinky old man who doesn't understand things and doesn't know right from wrong. What are you afraid of him doing?"
"Lin Chen!"
The First Elder shouted angrily: "When the Qin family's life and death are at stake, not only do you not apologize, but you also dare to speak arrogantly! You evil beast!"
? ??Am I wrong again? "
Lin Chen shook his head, with cold murderous intent in his eyes, and looked at Mr. Wang: "You said, is it wrong for me to kill your son and your grandson?"
"Do you know why I don't kill you?"
Mr. Wang did not answer Lin Chen's words, but said coldly: "The moment I see you, I can kill you directly, but that would be too cheap for you. I want you to see your closest relatives with your own eyes. The person who died in front of you will let you experience the grief of losing a loved one, and then I will take you away and torture you slowly!"
Hearing what Mr. Wang said, the three girls Qin Zhongling couldn't help but feel nervous.
Lin Chen sneered and said: "Since you want to play, then let's play. I just want to see how much you weigh."
"Sir, let me do it."
Zhang Fabai took a step forward and drew out his long sword.
Lin Chen waved his hand and said calmly: "I can handle a mere third-grade martial artist."
Zhang Fabai nodded slightly when he heard the words, put his sword into its sheath, took half a step back, and said nothing.
Lin Chen walked forward slowly, the soul power in his hand flashed, and the black sword instantly appeared in his hand.
"This sword"
The ancient sword was startled. He suddenly felt that the sword in Lin Chen's hand was inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't recognize it.
The black sword drank the blood of many warriors and even martial arts masters. It had already been launched and had a great change from its original appearance. Holding it in his hand, a wave of killing intent filled Lin Chen's heart.
"Chen'er!"
Qin Heng was shocked and quickly tried to stop Lin Chen, but was held back by Zhang Fabai.
He looked at Zhang Fabai without knowing why, but saw Zhang Fabai had a confident expression on his face and nodded slightly at him.
Qin Heng was stunned for a moment. Thinking of Lin Chen killing Deputy Captain Wang with one sword, a strange thought suddenly arose in his heart.
Could it be that Chen'er is a martial artist?
" But even if Lin Chen is a martial artist, Mr. Wang is a third-grade martial artist. Even if Ye Li, the peerless genius of the Hidden Sword Sect, is here, he may not be the opponent of Mr. Wang.
Lin Chen, can this be done?
Countless eyes were focused on Lin Chen. Everyone did not dare to breathe and watched the upcoming martial arts battle intently.
Mrs. Wang looked at Lin Chen coldly and said, "You still have some courage, but do you think having courage is enough?"
Before he finished speaking, the red light in Mrs. Wang¡¯s eyes soared, dazzling even in the daytime.
"Ignorant junior, give it to me!"
Mrs. Wang was furious, and the flames all over his body became more intense. He held a three-meter-long knife in both hands, and struck out with a shocking sword energy.
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