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Wang Ai shouted "Good!" three times in a row, his expression already looking somewhat deranged.
"I've been investigating the murderer of Bing'er, but I never expected it to be you. You even delivered yourself to my doorstep. Today, I'll make sure you don't leave alive."
Lin Chen gave a light "scoff".
"Then let's see if your Wang family has the ability!"
"Where is everyone?!"
Wang Ai shouted:
"Kill this brat! No... don't kill him. I want to torture him properly, make him wish he were dead, to comfort Bing'er's spirit in heaven..."
Wang Ai spoke a long, authoritative speech, but found that no one responded.
That's when I realized something was wrong.
"What happened? Where are they? Are they all dead?"
Although Lin Chen killed most of the people from the outer courtyard.
But it's not in the inner courtyard!
Moreover, all the elites of the Wang family are in the inner courtyard!
Why is no one answering?
Lin Chen smiled coldly:
"They're not all dead yet, but they'll be dead very soon!"
Wang Ai's forehead throbbed, and a sense of foreboding crept into her heart.
"Guards! Seize the murderer who killed Bing'er!"
He called out for a long time, but no one answered.
As if remembering something, Wang Ai's expression changed repeatedly.
"You just used your power to cut off my communication with the outside world?"
A mocking smile appeared on Lin Chen's lips.
"Isn't it too late to realize this now?"
“It’s not too late!” Wang Ai said. “Our Wang family doesn’t just communicate with our voices.”
As he spoke, he grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it hard on the ground.
Using smashing a cup as a signal is a common tactic used by many people, and the Wang family is no exception.
Suddenly.
Thirty or forty people rushed out from outside and surrounded the two.
Wang Ai wore a smug smile:
"Young man, has no one told you that you can't cause trouble on someone else's turf? Even if you have extraordinary abilities, don't even think about running wild in my Wang family!"
Wang Ai waved her hand:
"Try to capture him alive, don't kill him. I want to torture him slowly!"
"Yes!"
Thirty or forty people launched an attack on Lin Chen simultaneously.
Lin Chen appeared calm and composed, his heart undisturbed.
With only a few dozen people and their skill level, they weren't even enough to harm him in the slightest.
He flashed in front of Wang Ai and struck him in the back with a palm strike.
Wang Ai seemed to have been prepared, the moment Lin Chen struck him.
He summoned a spirit to stand in front of him.
His figure retreated rapidly.
Lin Chen slapped the elf away with one palm, and the elf vanished into thin air in an instant.
Wang Ai was not ashamed, but rather proud.
A triumphant laugh:
"Do you think I became one of the Ten Elders just because I'm old and arrogant?"
"I rely on my formidable strength."
Lin Chen pursed his lips, somewhat speechless.
"Do you have some misunderstanding about the term 'formidable strength'?"
"you……"
Wang Ai's smile froze on her face; she looked like she was constipated.
"Attack! All of you, attack him! Cripple him! I want him to suffer a fate worse than death!"
Wang Ai's face was contorted with rage, and he screamed as if he had gone mad.
In an instant, the attacks on Lin Chen by the more than 30 people became even more ferocious.
Lin Chen remained calm and first cast an air shield on himself.
Protecting yourself is always the most important thing, no matter what.
Lin Chen never underestimates his opponents, not even these ants.
Subsequently.
Raise your hands slightly and mobilize the Qi within your body.
Instantly, his body was filled with surging, turbulent energy, like a vast ocean.
"rise!"
The words fell.
Inside the courtyard, the weapons of more than 30 people simultaneously began to tremble uncontrollably.
Then, it breaks free from its owner's control.
Floating around Lin Chen, the tips of each weapon's sword pointed at its master.
This scene shocked everyone in the Wang family.
An unprecedented crisis of death loomed over them.
This made them unable to stop themselves from wanting to back out.
"Holy crap, what's going on? Why is my natal sword out of my control?"
"mine too!"
"Is this kid a magic user? He doesn't seem like it."
"Can Yuwu control so many weapons at once?"
"I don't know if I can, but it's strange that I can control my natal flying sword."
"Brothers, charge! Kill him and take back your weapons!"
"Fool, getting any closer now is just asking for death!"
"go with!"
Lin Chen sneered, and the weapons that had been obediently hovering around him just moments before...
They charged straight at their master as if they had gone mad.
Many people were unable to dodge in time and were seriously injured.
After all, no one is always on guard against their most powerful weapon.
In most people's minds, one's destined weapon cannot be controlled by someone else.
Who exactly is this person in front of me?
Why are these abilities so bizarre?
Lin Chen didn't intend to waste much time at the Wang family's place.
He casually reached out and grabbed at the air.
A handful of leaves appeared in his palm.
"kill!"
The voice just fell.
Each leaf was like a sharp sword, slashing towards everyone's necks.
Immediately, blood gushed out, staining the backyard red.
Fallen flowers and leaves can all be used as weapons.
This is probably the highest level of mastery over objects, right?
Seeing this scene, Wang Ai felt as if a series of thunderclaps were hitting him on the head.
My thoughts gradually became scattered, I lost all my ideas, and I even lost the ability to control my facial expressions.
Like a lifeless paper figure.
what happened?
How come all those experts from the Wang family were instantly killed?
Impossible, absolutely impossible! Am I dreaming?
Wang Ai slapped herself hard.
It hurts! It hurts so much! This isn't a dream!
But he preferred to dream.
"Ahhh!"
Wang Ai could no longer bear it and let out screams.
He was emanating a dark aura, from which countless spirits emerged.
This skill is one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills: Spirit Binding and Commanding.
The temperature in the room dropped significantly the moment these sprites appeared.
"Boy, you've chosen the path to hell when there's one, and today is your day to die!"
Lin Chen rolled his eyes. This old guy is about to die, and he still can't help but make threats.
Lin Chen reached out and grabbed a jet-black elf in his hand.
Lin Chen looked at the elf and immediately laughed.
Surprisingly, version 2.3 is an elf from Northeast China.
So, Wang Ai likes Guan Shihua, so why did he go all the way to Northeast China to catch spirits?
I don't understand, I just don't understand!
Lin Chen grabbed it hard and crushed the elf!
Seeing this, Wang Ai's expression grew increasingly agitated.
Ignoring everything else, he grabbed the surrounding sprites and stuffed them into his mouth, then crunched and chewed on them.
Lin Chen's lips twitched violently:
"Disgusting!"
He used his finger as a brush to quickly draw a Five Thunder Talisman in the air.
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