Boss Lei grunted and flicked Murong Longyue away. He originally thought he could flick it away and take the opportunity to catch his breath. Unexpectedly, Murong Longyue just spun in the air like a feather.
The slender single leg volleyed towards Boss Lei's head. Boss Lei had no way to avoid it, so he had to lower his elbow to block it.
With a "bang", Boss Lei flew several feet away with his fork and his body. Murong Longyue followed him like a shadow, rolling in the air and hitting Boss Lei again with his heel.
This time, Boss Lei got the opportunity and used the tip of his fork to meet Murong Longyue's heel, thinking: Smelly bitch, I want to see if your feet are harder or my fork is harder.
Murong Longyue raised the corners of her mouth, pulled back her heels, bent her knees, changed direction, and slapped Boss Lei in the face with the back of her foot.
There was a crisp "snap" sound. The force was not very strong, but it was extremely insulting.
He, who is in the seventh level of Xuanling, was beaten by an unarmed woman and was unable to parry. The woman's aura was especially inferior to his, but the aura was quite strange, like a demon or a ghost, but when it calmed down, it was like a ghost.
Almost human.
Boss Lei was angry and placed several hidden weapons in his sleeves, but Murong Longyue dodged them one by one. His spiritual power stimulated the steel fork in his hand, and an electric light suddenly rose from the fork blade.
Lin Chuan has already dealt with the other two Huangling Realm Boiling Spirit Masters. It has to be said that those two people do have some tricks, but no matter how many tricks they have, they can't match the difference in realm.
Lin Chuan unveiled Lan Yin'er's veil, pinched her pink cheeks with his fingers, opened her closed red lips slightly, and dripped the antidote into her mouth.
Looking at the dried blood on her forehead, Lin Chuan felt a dull pain in his heart. Fortunately, the wound had begun to heal, but he didn't know if there was any internal injury. He sighed that her breathing was still stable.
Lin Chuan picked him up and leaned against a tree, patted the sleepy little bone, and the little bone immediately raised his head and mustered up his energy to be alert to the surroundings.
"Bear with it a little longer."
After saying this, Lin Chuan stood up, with a flash of blood in his hand and a long knife in his hand, and walked straight towards the man who just wanted to cheat on Lan Yin'er.
The deer-headed man was stabbed by a small bone and was already unconscious. Lin Chuan gently pierced the blood-drinking knife into his heart and let the blood-drinking knife suck. The dim blade emitted a faint smell of blood.
Looking up at Murong Longyue, Lin Chuan couldn't help but frown, why did Boss Lei's moves look familiar?
The steel fork flashing with electricity was spitting out like a snake's message, and the defenseless Murong Longyue had no choice but to dodge.
This is...Qianhe Drink! Lin Chuan couldn't figure out how his uncle's original killing move fell into his hands.
This move is quite a test of the spiritual master's ability to control spirits. The high-frequency piercing causes the electric light to arc into an arc, greatly increasing its power.
Murong Longyue spun around to avoid it, her purple gauze flying around her body like a cloud of mist.
Originally he was a little worried about Murong Longyue's safety and was waiting for an opportunity to take action, but Lin Chuan noticed that purple mist was rising from where Murong Longyue walked.
This mist has already surrounded Boss Lei, who is still immersed in the joy of pursuit, cursing in his mouth, as if he is about to poke Murong Longyue into a sieve in the next second.
Murong Yuefei took two steps back and withdrew from the battle group, holding his knees with both hands, panting rapidly, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Chuan walked up to her and handed her a silk handkerchief.
Murong Longyue turned away and reached out to take the silk handkerchief. After wiping it, she looked at Lin Chuan, her voice full of exhaustion.
"If he hadn't lost some miasma in that hundred-screen illusion just now, this guy would have fallen into madness long ago."
Lin Chuan looked at Boss Lei, who was still spinning around and stabbing the void, and wondered whether this guy was related to his uncle, otherwise how could he use his uncle's killing move.
"I will keep everything you have done for me in my heart. If I can take off in the future, I will definitely not treat you badly." Lin Chuan said solemnly.
Faced with Lin Chuan's promise, Murong Longyue was quite happy. Not to mention, she still firmly believed in the prophecy of the dead ghost father.
"Okay, I remember."
Seeing Boss Lei's spiritual power exhausted, staggering in the purple mist, the steel fork in his hand having fallen, like a drunken idiot, Murong Longyue was about to rush into the purple mist again, but Lin Chuan reached out to stop him.
"What, Master, do you want to do it yourself?" Murong Longyue raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Chuan with interest.
"Save your life, I have something to ask him." Old Lin Chuan's face turned slightly red and he ordered in a deep voice.
Murong Longyue raised the corner of her mouth and escaped into the purple mist, followed by a crackling sound.
The sharp-mouthed boss was beaten into a round chin by Murong Longyue, and then he heard several more "bang bangs".
Boss Lei screamed like a slaughtering pig, and the sound caused wolves to howl around him.
The purple mist dissipated, and Boss Lei was hung on the tree, with his limbs turned and hanging strangely, dying.
"What you did is not serious. How can I ask questions when he looks like this?" Lin Chuan said angrily, thinking that this girl is too dark.
Murong Longyue stuck out her tongue: "I think it's okay!" After saying that, she pointed her toe at Boss Lei's lower body.
Boss Lei opened his eyes like a fake corpse, his throat neighed like a human voice, and his legs subconsciously tightened.
"Look, young master, he's awake!" Murong Longyue blinked at Lin Chuan, looking cute.
Lin Chuan smiled bitterly. Murong Longyue's kick just now was painful to him. An ordinary person would probably die on the spot, but Boss Lei was quite a man.
"So it's you..." Boss Lei looked up at Lin Chuan and groaned feebly.
"We meet again, Boss Lei." Lin Chuan raised the corners of his mouth.
"I'm blind... I should have thought of it at the beginning... If you want that banshee... you can discuss it with me... I'm just a businessman... Why do you want to do this to me..." Boss Lei coughed violently after saying that
, until he spit out a mouthful of blood foam.
He really couldn't understand that Lin Chuan came to bargain for Lan Yin'er. At that time, he only thought that this person had a rough road, because the two of them looked at each other but they were not old friends, but now he made a bold move for this girl without caring about Xu Tingfeng.
Baibuping, and the forces behind it.
"Do you know who I am, so you rashly attack me?" Boss Lei asked the question in his heart. He is usually cautious enough and has never provoked strong men from other forces. Logically speaking, this disaster should not happen.
"Oh, it seems that your identity is not simple. I want to hear some insights." Lin Chuan waved his sleeves and a bamboo chair appeared out of thin air. Da Ma Jin Dao sat on it, his eyes unblinking.
He blinked and stared at Boss Lei.
"Hehe, boy, you are in big trouble... Ahem, spare my life now, but even Daluo Jinxian won't be able to save you if it's too late." Upon hearing this, Boss Lei's eyes gleamed, and he felt uneasy.
After all, it seems that this boy is really just seeing an uneven road.
Lin Chuan's face showed fear, and he stood up tremblingly. As if he wanted to loosen his bonds, he suddenly took action and stabbed his eyebrows with one finger until it touched the bone.
A blood puddle suddenly appeared on Boss Lei's forehead, and the blood slid down the bridge of his nose. Combined with his ugly face, it looked quite scary.
This happened so suddenly that Boss Lei didn't even have time to scream. This finger was nothing compared to the torture Murong Longyue had inflicted on him.
But the shock was a hundred times more powerful. He believed that the person in front of him had the ability to pierce the forehead, and he would strike without any warning. It seemed to be more measured than Murong Longyue, but in fact it was more terrifying.
Boss Lei felt that his life and death were tightly controlled by the people in front of him. He didn't know whether he would die or live next, or whether he would be worse off than dead.
"I was so focused on waiting for your answer, but you answered incorrectly and gave me a little punishment. You won't blame me..." Lin Chuan sat back on the bamboo chair again, took out the silk handkerchief and wiped his bloody fingers, his tone almost normal.
Murong Longyue was dumbfounded. Is this still the Lin Chuan she knew? His sharp eyes, heart-wrenching tone, ruthlessness, determination, and unscrupulous tactics were perfect.
Isn't this the young hero in her mind? Murong Longyue stared at Lin Chuan unblinkingly, for fear of missing any detail.
"I..." Boss Lei was thinking about how to scare him.
"Okay, don't try to fool me, I'm too patient. I'll ask you to answer, slow down for half a minute, your mind will be clear, and nod if you understand..." Lin Chuan raised his eyes to look at Boss Lei, and suddenly stopped wiping his hands.
Boss Lei nodded hurriedly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Chuan continuing to wipe his fingers.
"Why do you want to catch that girl?"
"Well, I just followed the instructions. I don't know the specific reason..." Boss Lei answered hurriedly, not daring to think more.
"Whose order?"
"Thousand Machine City Lei Lingshuai." In order to save his life, Boss Lei had to say.
"Is this the Mr. Lei you are talking about?!" Lin Chuan frowned and blurted out.
"It's Mr. Lei they call him, and Lei Lingshuai is my master..." Boss Lei caught the surprise in Lin Chuan's eyes, and he guessed that Lin Chuan was frightened by Lei Lingshuai's name, and he suddenly felt a little more confident.
"Let me go. I'll go and rescue Lingshuai...ah! I was wrong, I was wrong! Young hero, spare your life..."
Lin Chuan put his palm against Boss Lei's forehead, and if he slowed down even a little bit, Boss Lei's swollen head completely disappeared.
Boss Lei felt the majestic spiritual power condensed on Lin Chuan's palm, and was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. He raised his eyes to look at the stopped palm, feeling that he had regained his life, and shrank his head back tremblingly.
"You should be lucky that I suddenly became interested in that Lei Lingshuai. Let's go on and tell us about this Lei Lingshuai!" Lin Chuan retracted his hand and collapsed directly on the bamboo chair. In fact, he already had a crush on this Lei Lingshuai.
guess.
"Lei...Lingshuai, whose surname is Lin and whose name is Xichun, he...he was originally a spiritual general from the Southern Kingdom and a relative of the former emperor of the Southern Kingdom. He was quite famous in the army and was nicknamed Lei Lingjiang. Now he ranks at the top of the list.
First of all, I received the protection of Mr. Zhao and the Northern Emperor, and was invited by the Lord of Qianji City to serve as the Lingshuai of Qianji City, which is also called Lei Lingshuai."
After Boss Lei finished speaking this long paragraph, he took a few breaths and kept glancing at Lin Chuan's expression.
Unexpectedly, Lin Chuan's face remained calm, just looking thoughtful. Now that his uncle's identity was confirmed, the matter was easy to explain, but he didn't understand why his uncle planned to capture Lan Yin'er and his uncle's men.