One person: I wanted to give up, but my abilities wouldn't allow it.

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The raised hand trembled slightly.

I never expected that I, Lü Liang, would be the first to reveal the truth.

Tian Jinzhong struggled violently; he wanted to kill himself by banging his head against a wall, or he wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide.

But he was a cripple who had lost all four limbs and couldn't do anything.

He felt he had never felt so desperate in his life.

Where is Lin Chen?

Didn't he predict that I would suffer a bloody disaster?

Didn't he calculate that there was a thief in the family?

Could he prevent all of this from happening?

Who can kill me?

Or perhaps Heaven will have eyes and send down a bolt of lightning to strike me dead.

Lü Liang finally placed his hand on Tian Jinzhong's forehead and activated his supernatural power.

"Ahhh!"

A painful scream, filled with deep despair, came from Tian Jinzhong's mouth.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The closed door was kicked open from the outside.

Lü Liang and Gong Qing were both startled.

He suddenly turned his head to look.

Lin Chen stepped over the threshold, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at them with a roguish grin.

"Looks like I've come at the perfect time!"

Tian Jinzhong's eyes widened suddenly.

Lin Chen, bathed in moonlight at the entrance, seemed like a savior in his eyes.

Hope rekindled in their once lifeless eyes.

He really could calculate, he really heard his own prayers, he really came!

"Lin Chen, kill them or kill me!"

He couldn't let the secret slip out, no matter what.

Lin Chen casually slapped Lü Liang away:

"Old Master Tian, ​​what nonsense are you spouting? How could I possibly kill you?"

Gong Qing watched as Lin Chen's face visibly darkened.

We've waited and endured so many years.

Just when we were about to achieve our goal, this uninvited guest ruined it.

Damn it, so hateful!

He knew Lin Chen.

This rising star, who recently shone brightly at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony and defeated Zhang Lingyu, is someone everyone knows.

Especially in their Celestial Master's Mansion.

The excitement in Gong Qing's eyes gradually gave way to anger.

He had a silver needle between his fingers.

Compared to fighting, he is better at planning, but he is not incapable of fighting.

No matter how capable Lin Chen is, he's still just a young man in his early twenties.

How can anyone compare to him?

He killed him easily.

"Lü Liang, I'll hold him off, you continue with your work!"

"profound!"

Lü Liang responded instinctively, but did not take any action.

The moment he saw Lin Chen, a less-than-pleasant scene from the past surfaced in his mind.

This guy is very strong.

They are not people like myself who can defeat them.

I heard that he shone brightly at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, possessing bizarre and complex abilities, and even defeated Zhang Lingyu.

Their strength is clearly greater than before.

Then he's even less of a match for him!

The current acting sect leader is very clever and resourceful, but whether he can actually fight is still unknown.

My life is more important; I'd better just wait and see.

"We meet again in Lüliang. I won't stop you from dying if you want to!"

Lin Chen glanced at Lü Liang indifferently and said.

Lü Liang quickly waved his hand to indicate that he did not want to die:

"I'm just passing by, I don't want to do anything! If you think I'm in your way, I'll just leave!"

After saying this, Lü Liang turned and ran.

As for what the acting sect leader is like, that's not what he cares about.

Of course, Lüliang is also in a difficult situation right now.

It's as if a man is about to reach his most important moment.

But others disturbed them, preventing them from fully enjoying themselves.

They had to force themselves to hold it in.

It's awful, it's incredibly awful!

Gong Qing felt anger as he watched Lü Liang flee in panic, but not much anger.

This is Quanxing—a disorganized group with no sense of collective honor.

They come together solely for some shared interest, and in times of crisis, they can abandon their teammates and flee for their lives alone.

Gong Qing held a silver needle between his fingers, coldly staring at Lin Chen:

"Why are you here?"

Lin Chen casually made up a story:

"Of course it was arranged by the company leaders. They know that your Quanxing's attack on Longhu Mountain is just a pretext; the real target is someone else..."

"So, by a twist of fate, I ended up here!"

"Hmph!" Gong Qing scoffed coldly.

"You think you can stop me by yourself? Aren't your company's leaders a bit too arrogant?"

"No, no, no, it would be a waste to use someone as talented as me to deal with just you!"

"arrogant!"

A flash of silver light appeared in Gong Qing's hand.

A silver needle, like a shooting star, flew straight toward Lin Chen.

These silver needles are not ordinary silver needles.

It was a magical artifact he had practiced.

One stick can take a person's life.

It also possesses a terrifying ability to multiply.

As the silver needle shot through the air, it began to multiply.

One becomes ten, ten becomes a hundred.

By the time they flew to Lin Chen's side, they had turned into thousands upon thousands of silver needles.

A twisted smile played on Gong Qing's lips.

"This is my strongest attack, comparable to a rain of needles, making it impossible to defend against. Let's see how you can withstand it."

Tian Jinzhong's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes filled with deep worry, and he shouted:

"Young friend Lin Chen, watch out for 3772911!"

Lin Chen yawned lazily, completely ignoring the strange silver needles in front of him.

With the air shield in place, any sneak attack is useless against him.

He wasn't even afraid of Jia Zhengliang's twelve throwing knives, so what could these tiny silver needles do to him?

I saw.

Lin Chen drew a circular arc in the air with both hands.

A spherical air shield protected him.

When the silver needles touched the air shield, it was as if they had encountered hard steel; they all fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

Gong Qing was frozen in place, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight:

"This...how is this possible?"

He had to consider that Lin Chen would block his attack.

But he didn't expect it to be so easy.

Before he could finish his shock, Gong Qing's pupils suddenly contracted.

Several silver needles, aided by the air bounce technique, shot straight toward him.

Gong Qing tried to dodge.

His whole body felt as if it were filled with lead, and his movements were slow.

The silver needles seemed to come alive as they shot towards his major acupoints.

The silver needles were inserted into the body.

It sealed off his lifeline and ability to act.

Gong Qing was like a lamb to the slaughter.

I stood there, unable to move an inch.

Feng Shui turns.

this moment.

Gong Qing was filled with despair.

He closed his eyes in pain.

A deep sense of resentment welled up inside me.

He was so close, so very close, to succeed.

Damn it, this person is absolutely despicable!

He's a monster! He's not even human!

Tian Jinzhong opened his mouth slightly, wide enough to fit a goose egg.

"How could you dodge that so quickly and even turn the tables on your opponent?"

"It's so terrifying!"

No wonder my senior brother went to great lengths to take Lin Chen as his disciple.


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