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Chapter 603 Thunder Hall

After people from the three sects and six mansions appeared, they were the first to show their kindness to Lin Huang.

Although some of them are ugly, their smiles are so warm.

Lin Huang also responded with a beautiful smile.

However, he chose to ignore those words that were meant to solicit solicitation from the very beginning. It was not that he was unwilling to choose, but it was simply meaningless. If the Domain Lord Building could not stop Song Hanshan, then other forces would also be impossible.

Unless these people join forces to expel Song Hanshan.

But these people obviously didn't realize this.

Instead, he stared at the people from other forces with big eyes and small eyes, racking his brains to try and get Lin Huang away...

Everyone says something to each other.

It didn't take long before a quarrel broke out.

The old grievances between the major forces have been revived.

Ge Shujian didn't say much. After all, the domain master's tower was overwhelming the three sects and six mansions, so he had full confidence.

Song Hanshan also remained calm as always.

No matter how much you argue, who took Lin Huang away? As soon as the one-month deadline is up, I will kill him if I want, I can't help you. Moreover, if Lin Huang really follows your side, then that is the impending disaster that we have to face.

It is strangled by multiple forces.

On the threshold, Tang Xiaoqi was eating candied haws in her mouth, looking at a group of noisy old guys with doubts on her face.

"Brother Lin Huang, what are they arguing about?"

Tang Xiaoqi asked.

Lin Huang smiled and said, "You want me to become their disciple."

"Ah...that's it! So, brother Lin Huang is really powerful?"

Tang Xiaoqi asked.

"Both of them are cruel people, what do you think?"

"That's it, that's awesome." Tang Xiaoqi suddenly narrowed her eyes happily.

Then Tang Xiaoqi suddenly thought of something, "In this case, why don't brother Lin Huang come to my house? My dad is really awesome!"

"That's not possible. If you include your father, you will have three ruthless people. A mountain can accommodate two tigers, but not a third one."

Lin Huang laughed.

"That's it..."

Tang Xiaoqi scratched his head, "Brother Lin Huang, go to my house and I'll drive dad away. Anyway, he and his mother are going to have a baby brother. After giving birth to the baby brother, dad doesn't like Xiao Qi anymore."

"Let's eat candied haws!"

Lin Huang said with shame.

In the alleys, people from three sects and six mansions were already shouting like shrews, foaming at the mouth, not to mention how shameless they were.

After watching it for a long time, Lin Huang felt very bored, so he hit him and took Tang Xiaoqi's little hand back to the courtyard.

He felt that the fire was not burning brightly enough.

Afterwards, Lin Huang left Wutong Courtyard from another direction in a flash.

According to the deal with Shenji Temple, it seems that he should participate in the turf war between the three major forces in Baizhan City.



The sky is hazy.

Darkness begins to fall.

Lin Huang finally arrived at the big octagonal house that Tang Xiaoqi had mentioned, with two bronze lions at the door.

Shenji Temple, Thunder Hall!

When the Jinglei Hall disciples outside the house saw Lin Huang, they didn't do much to stop him. Instead, they felt a little warm.

After all, in the killing arena, this young man left a very deep impression on them.

And next, they will rely on the forest wilderness to fight for their territory.

Hundreds of people were killed in the killing arena, and in the battle between Wuhou in the territory, the victory of Shenji Palace was beyond doubt.

In the main hall of Thunder Hall.

Nie Jinglei was sitting on the tiger-headed throne, with a somewhat ferocious look on his face. However, after seeing Lin Huang, he smiled and his voice sounded rough and heroic, "It's incredible. Brother Lin was seriously injured before.

, to be able to recover in such a fast time. This hall master tried every means to postpone it before, but now it seems that there is no need at all."

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled, but did not reply. He just glanced at the disciples of Shenji Palace in the main hall.

Zhen Nie Jinglei's expression condensed slightly, and then he said to everyone: "You guys go down first!"

There was a squeak.

Lin Huang and Nie Jinglei were the only two people left in the empty hall.

"I wonder what Brother Lin wants to say to this Hall Master?"

Nie Jinglei sat down and asked.

"As promised before, I will work hard for you, and you will return the map to me. Now the war is about to begin, and I want to see that map first!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.

Um?

Nie Jinglei immediately hummed and frowned, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"Does Hall Master Nie really not understand?"

"Or maybe after Hall Master Nie got the map, he didn't even tell the Master of Shenji Hall and wanted to go there in person? You know, although I am controlled by you, if my master Song Hanshan knew about it, he would at most kill me

Expelled from the school and abolished my Xuan Gong. But Hall Master Nie will be dead. It’s not yours, so it’s best not to get involved!”

Lin Huang also sat down and sneered.

Nie Jinglei frowned, then suddenly remembered something and picked up an envelope from the desk behind him.

There is a map from an ancient parchment scroll inside.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Nie Jinglei asked with a frown.

"Why should Hall Master Nie ask questions knowingly? If not for this, I would risk my life to participate in the killing arena? After agreeing that I will help you seize the territory, this parchment will be returned to me. Now you have seen my strength,

It’s easy to win this battle, you can give it back to me!”

Lin Huangdao.

"That's not what we said before!"

Nie Jinglei frowned.

This is indeed not what he and Lin Huang said before...

Who the hell knows why Lin Huang suddenly entered the killing arena and represented the Shenji Palace. And then he said that in order to make money and fame, he, Nie Jinglei, vomited blood and gave away 30 to 40% of the profits to Lin.

Huang. There is no such thing as a parchment map.

This map was sent to me three days ago.

But he had no idea who sent it.

He couldn't understand the winding map on it at all.

"Does Hall Master Nie want to turn against the others? The final turf war has not yet begun! Could it be that Hall Master Nie wants to give up this high position and go alone with the map to search for the Taixuan Secret Realm and Qin Changsheng's secrets?

inherited?"

Lin Huang sneered.

"Boy, what on earth are you going to say?"

Nie Jinglei became more and more confused. He couldn't understand what Lin Huang said after coming in.

What a mysterious realm.

What Qin Changsheng?

He had never heard of it at all...

However, Nie Jinglei had an unpleasant feeling in his heart.

Suddenly, Lin Huang clapped his hands and stood up, looked at Nie Jinglei, and sneered: "I didn't say anything, I just wanted you to say a few words that others are interested in. Now that we've finished talking, it's time for us to talk about some serious business!"

"Is it possible that you want to raise the price?"

Nie Jinglei frowned slightly, "Don't be greedy, kid. I've given you enough benefits before. Without you, Shenji Palace would not necessarily lose in the turf war. And... what did you mean by what you just said?

If you don't make it clear, you won't be able to leave this hall!"

"That's not what I'm talking about!"

Lin Huang shook his finger and asked with a smile: "Not long ago, was there a little girl outside the Thunder Hall? You pinched her neck with your hands and almost killed her."

"who are you!"

Nie Jinglei suddenly frowned, his whole body aroused aura, and he stared at Lin Huang with a ferocious expression.

"Of course I'm here to kill you!"

Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and chuckled.


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