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Chapter 925: Face Is Worthless

Meng Tiandao was dumbfounded and couldn't find any words to refute.

Because he himself felt that what Lin Hao said seemed very reasonable.

He took out the Shura Token, originally hoping to save his own life, but even if Lin Hao killed him, he could still get the Shura Token.

Wouldn't it be unnecessary to do this yourself?

Feeling the killing intent radiating from Lin Hao's body and the increasing strength in the opponent's hands, Meng Tiandao was completely desperate.

Ye Chen couldn't save him, and neither could Mrs. Sikong. In the end, he pinned his hope on Lu Feng.

Although Meng Tiandao did not see where Lu Feng was, he could guess that Lu Feng must be sitting in one of the five cars.

Meng Tiandao felt that he was very grateful to Lu Feng.

He believed that he not only saved Lu Feng's life, but also helped Lu Feng connect his arms, a pair of Hercules' unicorn arms.

When he felt that he was about to suffocate, Meng Tiandao shouted at the top of his lungs: "Lu Feng! Save me, save..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Hao pinched his neck and people who were closer could even hear the clicking sound when the neck bones were broken.

Meng Tiandao tilted his head, rolled his eyes, and stopped breathing.

The master of alchemy in Kyoto and the last master of the Corpse Ghost Sect, he can be regarded as a genius in terms of scheming the city and refining medicine to treat people.

In the end, he was sent to the guillotine because he took the wrong path and offended the wrong person.

When Lu Feng, who was sitting in the car, saw Meng Tiandao being killed, his heart was as calm as if he saw a chicken being slaughtered in the vegetable market.

Lin Hao threw Meng Tiandao's body to the ground, then picked up the Shura Token, looked at it carefully, and put it in his pocket.

Ye Chen didn't feel anything when he saw the dark red token in the shape of a flame.

Because he didn't know what it was, and he couldn't see the value of the token.

However, Mrs. Sikong's eyes widened when she saw it.

Her fists could not help but be clenched tightly, and her brows were trembling slightly with nervousness.

Because she recognized that this was a treasure from the Shura Temple, and knew that the legend was true, and that those who held the token could indeed mobilize the mysterious power from ancient times.

Mrs. Sikong wanted to rush over immediately and snatch the Shura Ling, but she did not dare.

Because she knew that she was no match for Lin Hao, and the Tianyin sect disciples she brought were not at the same level as the strong men under the opponent's command.

Therefore, she could only restrain her desires and completely give up the idea of ​​snatching the Shura Token.

She stared hard at Lin Hao. If it weren't for the veil outside the hat, others could see the doubts and curiosity in her eyes.

She asked in a low voice: "Who are you? Why do you want to destroy the Corpse Sect?"

Lin Hao didn't want to reveal too much to Mrs. Sikong, because he had already seen that Mrs. Sikong was very interested in the Shura Order.

Moreover, Mrs. Sikong still wanted to avenge her apprentice Feng Xuan, but due to the current situation, she did not dare to take action.

Although Lin Hao is not afraid of Tianyinmen, there is no need to cause these unnecessary troubles.

After all, it is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

If you tell the other party your identity, or say the name of the Dragon Martial Arts Society, the other party may come to you at some time with the strong men from the Tianyin Sect.

It would also be very troublesome if you were attacked by the opponent in the middle of the night without any precautions.

So Lin Hao just said in an understatement: "The Corpse Ghost Sect has done many evil things, and we are only doing evil for the people and doing justice for heaven."

"Hehehehe..."

Mrs. Sikong smiled: "What a person who eliminates harm for the people and upholds justice for heaven!"

She understood that there was nothing she could do with Lin Hao, and she couldn't avenge Feng'er, nor could she get the Shura Order.

So I could only order my men to retreat.

"Let's go!"

Even if you feel unwilling to do so, there is nothing you can do about it.

After everyone in Tianyinmen got on the bus, Mrs. Sikong took off the bamboo hat, but her face was still covered with a layer of gauze.

Just when the driver was about to reverse the car, she suddenly pressed down the window, looked at Ye Chen and said, "Mr. Ye, it's a long way back to town from this place, so you can come with us."

Ye Chen was slightly startled. It was indeed a long distance to return to the town from this place, and a car would definitely be much faster than a tricycle.

But his tricycle was still blocking the middle of the road. If he just got into the car and left with Tianyinmen, wouldn't he have blocked Lin Hao's car behind them?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen immediately understood Mrs. Sikong's intention.

Although Mrs. Sikong could not avenge her disciple, she could quietly embarrass Lin Hao in this way.

Even for Lin Hao and others, it is easy to lift the tricycle and throw it away.

But from Mrs. Sikong's point of view, it can be regarded as expressing her dissatisfaction and letting out a bad breath.

Ye Chen didn't have a good impression of Lin Hao to begin with. Previously, it was because of Jenny An's affectionate attitude toward Lin Hao that he felt like he was being cuckolded.

Later, he killed Ouyang Rong because of Lin Hao.

After all, Ouyang Rong is Ye Chen's biological mother. Ye Chen is increasingly unable to accept this reality and gradually regards Lin Hao as his mother-killing enemy.

Like Mrs. Sikong, he was unable to seek revenge from Lin Hao for the time being due to his lack of strength, so he could only keep his hatred deep in his heart.

"Then thank you madam."

Ye Chen thanked him and got into the car.

The three cars backed up slowly, found a slightly open place, turned around, and headed towards the town.

Luo Baisheng kicked the tricycle and rolled it down the slope next to it. "Mr. Lin, the people in Tianyinmen are so arrogant, why don't you show them some color?"

Jiang Zhongshan frowned and said: "I think letting them go will always be a disaster. We should kill them all here!"

Lin Hao chuckled and said: "No need!"

He is not so crazy that he would kill someone at the slightest disagreement.

After all, Mrs. Sikong and the powerful men from the Tianyin Sect have not done anything too extreme. They just want to avenge Feng Xuan, a disciple of the sect.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhongshan and Luo Baisheng, because of the rapid growth of the Dragon Martial Arts Association, they began to feel a little arrogant and dared not to take the martial arts sect seriously.

However, this is also a normal change that ordinary people should have. Following a strong man like Lin Hao and being in a force as powerful as the Dragon Martial Society, it is difficult not to be arrogant.

On the other side, inside the car that Mrs. Sikong was riding in, an older man in the passenger seat suddenly spoke.

"Among those people just now, there were three old men of the Great Martial Lord level, they looked a bit familiar."

Mrs. Sikong asked doubtfully: "Have you seen them before?"

The strong man replied: "I think they look a bit like the elders of Qingyun Sect, but I'm not sure because those elders have been missing for more than 20 years."

Mrs. Sikong said calmly: "It should be just a coincidence. How could the elders of the martial arts sect surrender to the people in the city?"

The strong man sighed: "It should be so. The Qingyun Sect has already been destroyed. Those few people should have nothing to do with the Qingyun Sect."

When the Qingyun Sect was mentioned, Mrs. Sikong couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"I really didn't expect that the Qingyun Sect, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, would die immediately. Now that the Corpse Ghost Sect has also been destroyed, what on earth is going on in this world!"
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