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Chapter 1404

Chapter 1404

Luo Chen didn't care what Liu Yelong and Wu Yin were thinking in their hearts, and he came in front of them in a flash.

Luo Chen's unpretentious punch struck down, but a gust of wind shook the skirts of the two of them.

"Quick, let's cooperate and stop him!"

Facing Luo Chen's powerful punch, Wu Yin yelled loudly like a mourning concubine.

At the same time, he also gathered all the water that could be mobilized to form a shield made of cold power.

However, Liu Yelong's rush to help did not come.

From the corner of Wu Yin's eyes, he saw that Liu Yelong's eyes flickered with a hint of viciousness, and he took advantage of him to condense his defense, and he pulled back and retreated.

This is selling him!

"I don't have any agreement with you, I'm a fool if I don't run away."

Liu Yelong said while running.

From a certain point of view, Liu Yelong was able to have such an experience, thanks to Wu Yin and Shadow Killer.

If the two of them didn't show up to stop the killing, he would have led Luo Chen to the teahouse to meet Young Master Nangong.

However, Liu Yelong has already forgotten that the development of the matter to this point is no longer under his control.

Wu Yin was so dumbfounded that he wanted to retreat, but he had already lost his only chance.

What he will face is Luo Chen's full blow.

The golden light gradually prospered, and Luo Chen's fist magnified instantly in Wu Yin's eyes, accompanied by a muffled sound.

God of War's fist slammed heavily on the ice shield in front of Wu Yin, without any stalemate.

"Crack!"

At the moment when the fist and shield came into contact, the ice shield formed by Wu Yin's full strength was smashed into pieces by the fist.

Before the debris exploded completely, Luo Chen's fist had already passed through the ice shield and reached Wu Yin's chest.

Luo Chen punched directly at Wu Yin's heart.

The expected knock-up scene did not appear, an inch of energy directly exploded in Wu Yin's heart, and Luo Chen's fist directly pierced Wu Yin's fragile body.

"puff!"

A golden fist pierced through Wu Yin's back.

"How... how is it possible?!"

A bright red blood flowed from the corner of Wu Yin's mouth, and his eyes looked at the fist that pierced his heart in amazement.

He knew that his heart was completely shattered at this moment.

Wu Yin has never felt that death is so close to him.

"It would be nice if... before I go out... I would put on beautiful makeup..."

Wu Yin's eyes had gradually lost their luster.

After Luo Chen pulled out his arm, he lost all his strength and knelt on the ground, as if he had lost his vitality.

Liu Yelong, who was running hard, suddenly felt a dazzling golden light appear in front of his eyes. He subconsciously stopped and raised his arms to cover his eyes.

After his eyes got used to it, Liu Yelong saw blood dripping from Luo Chen's right fist, standing in front of him without sadness or joy.

"Mis... Misunderstanding."

Liu Yelong grinned sarcastically, and stepped back step by step, keeping himself as far away from Luo Chen as possible.

At this time, Luo Chen was undoubtedly a ferocious beast to Liu Yelong.

The blood dripping from Luo Chen's wrist was exactly the blood from Wu Yin's heart, although he didn't have time to look back at Wu Yin's tragic situation.

But Liu Yelong was quite clear in his heart that this Wuyin was over.

Why can't Wu Yin survive even one move, what a complete waste!

"I really didn't partner with Zheng Erye's people to plot against you. It's a coincidence, it's all a coincidence. Let me tell you, the young master of the Nangong family is still waiting in the teahouse. I'll take you there, I'll take you there."

Liu Yelong nodded and bowed.

He knew that it was impossible for him to escape from Luo Chen's hands, and he could only hope that Luo Chen would let him live.

However, Liu Yelong's idea is nothing more than vain.

"Of course I know that you have no direct contact with Zheng Erye, but..."

Speaking of this, Luo Chen suddenly paused, and his figure disappeared in vain.

In the next moment, the golden figure of God of War flashed behind Liu Yelong.

"I can't spare you either."

Luo Chen hit Liu Yelong's neck with a palm.

"Crack!"

Liu Yelong's cervical vertebrae were dislocated, and he died on the spot.

After finishing everything, Luo Chen scattered the dharma body, but his right hand was not stained with blood, the dharma body was stained with blood, after dispersing the dharma body, it would naturally return to Sumeru.

"Let's go."

Luo Chen looked down at the three people on the ground, and said aloud.

"Yes Master."

Luo Ya put the Leng Yuan Sword into its scabbard and said respectfully.

Whenever Luo Chen showed his strength, Luo Ya's respect for Luo Chen would rise to a higher level. In terms of cultivation, Luo Ya was still a little higher than Luo Chen.

But the difference in cultivation between the two is not even a little bit.

The original method, the fighting technique, the Dharma body.

Luo Ya is not as good as Luo Chen in everything, and there is a lot of difference in terms of fighting skills and temperament.

However, Luo Ya was not discouraged. For her, there was one important task that she needed to do with all her strength—that was to practice the White Emperor Sword Sutra perfectly.

Completely assimilating the inner breath with the sword energy, Luo Ya's cultivation base will rise to another level.

There is absolutely no problem in hitting the top fifteen seats on the Billboard. If you want to improve, you have to find a way to obtain the Dharma Body.

The monks who are ranked in the top [-] seats on the Billboard are not only the favored ones of heaven, but also those with great luck, both of which are indispensable.

The two ignored the corpse on the ground and walked towards the teahouse.

Although it was already the dead of night, the teahouse was still brightly lit, occasionally a figure flashed past the teahouse.

This is a place suitable for plotting things, and it is more popular at night.

When Luo Chen came to the teahouse, even though he didn't know where the young master of the Nangong family was, it didn't bother him.

Luo Chen sank into his dantian, and let out a loud roar.

"Master Nangong, Luo is a little late, please don't take offense."

Although this roar was rather reckless, those who are plotting must activate the isolation circle, which will not disturb many existences.

On the contrary, the waiters in the teahouse looked at Luo Chen one by one, fearing that someone who couldn't think of anything would come to the teahouse to cause trouble.

To have a business in a place like Lingfeng Valley where fish and dragons are mixed, the identity of the restaurant owner must be quite extraordinary.

But there are always those who are not open-eyed, relying on a few strengths to come to the teahouse to make troubles.

While the waiter in the teahouse was staring at Luo Chen cautiously, a head poked out from the stairs on the second floor.

"Rom?"

"But Luo Chen?"

Luo Chen followed the reputation and saw that it was a young man who was about his own age, and the young man did not have a particularly strong aura.

Judging from Luo Chen's eyesight, the young man's strength should be relatively average, unless the young man has a cultivation level far surpassing Luo Chen's and can disguise his identity.

Of course, Luo Chen doesn't think that there are people of the same age who can achieve this level.

"Exactly."

Luo Chen clasped his hands together.

"Come on, why don't you bring Brother Luo here, why are you standing there?"

The young master Nangong immediately shouted to the waiter below.

(End of this chapter)