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6895. Chapter 6895 Old courtyard 3

Leng Xuan asked: "Have you found anything else?" Cheng Guodong nodded: "Judging from various traces, the person living here should be a man, and there is only one person." Leng Xuan frowned, could it be him?

However, if he is back, then why doesn't he go to the Lin family? Coming out of the room, Leng Xuan said: "Lao Cheng, from today on, monitor this compound for me at all times. If anyone comes in or out, notify me immediately."

Cheng Guodong responded: "I know, boss." After leaving the compound, Leng Xuan sat in the car and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Old Cheng, don't leave just yet, I have something else to do." After saying this, he quickly said

Bu got out of the car and returned to the courtyard alone. After a few minutes, he came out of the courtyard. "Let's go back."

If it were him, as long as he saw the things he left behind, he would take the initiative to find him. Leng Xuan thought to himself. Back at the manor, Xiaoyun and Zhou Li both went to work and have not come back yet, and An Xiaole

He was still in school. When he came to his room, Leng Xuan opened the door and was about to practice for a while. However, when the door opened, a very strong momentum suddenly hit him. Faced with this sudden change,

Leng Xuan's expression couldn't help but change. He wanted to avoid the powerful attack, but the distance between the two sides was less than half a meter, and there was no way to avoid it. In an instant, there was only a loud "bang" sound, and Leng Xuan felt

His whole body felt pain, and his body flew up and fell heavily to the ground. At this time, Cheng Guodong and Tie Long outside the door heard the noise in the house and rushed in immediately. Seeing Leng Xuan lying on the ground, the two

With a startled look on his face, he hurriedly said: "Boss." After saying that, the two of them turned their eyes and looked at the middle-aged man who was coming down the stairs. Their hearts sank and they rushed over, blocking Leng Xuan behind them.

"You two get out of the way." Leng Xuan said in a deep voice. He knew the cultivation level of Cheng Guodong and the two of them very well. With their strength, they were no match for each other.

Struggling to stand up, Leng Xuan frowned and stared at the other party, feeling a little unhappy. Taoist Tongtian and Bo Hong had been protecting him secretly, but they did not appear at this moment. They were probably attracted by the other party.

The middle-aged man who appeared in the manor was one of the late Mahayana strongmen who besieged him last time. "Old Cheng, you go first."

"Boss!"

Leng Xuan said in a deep voice: "Come on, you two are no match for him." Under his constant urging, Cheng Guodong and Tie Long gritted their teeth and retreated unwillingly. After the two of them left, Leng Xuan

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Did Ran Yunfeng send you here?" The middle-aged man said coldly, "You asked too many questions." As soon as he finished speaking, he moved with great momentum.

Qian, rushed towards Leng Xuan crazily. Facing the powerful momentum like a stormy sea, Leng Xuan tried his best to stabilize his body and remained motionless. However, the house could not withstand the pressure of that man's momentum, and only a

Cracks appeared on the wall and could break at any time.

"Death!" I heard the middle-aged man roar, and his powerful momentum formed a line, and charged towards Leng Xuan again. Under the opponent's full force, Leng Xuan finally couldn't hold it anymore, his legs crooked, and his body

Unable to stop himself, he flew backwards and hit the wall hard. The wall that was on the verge of breaking immediately shattered after he hit it like this.

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