The sudden sound attracted the attention of many people. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw two men and one woman walking this way.
Walking in front was a tall young man in his twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a masculine and heroic aura.
Following him were a man in his thirties, with a slender figure and both good and evil temperament, and a beautiful woman who walked elegantly.
"master!"
"Master, Master!"
"Master, Master, why are you here?"
…
The girls, Lin Tian, and Lin Panpan all looked happy when they saw the man and woman behind them.
Lin Panpan came forward with a face of joy, ran to the beautiful woman behind, hugged her waist, and said with a smile: "Master, you and Master have been gone for so many years, I miss you so much!"
The beautiful woman smiled and rubbed her head kindly: "Master Wife misses you too."
This beautiful woman was none other than Murong Xuan. Next to her, the person Lin Panpan called her master was naturally Leng Dongliu.
Including Lin Chen, no one expected to meet Leng Dongliu and Murong Xuan, whom they had not seen for many years, here, and they were all pleasantly surprised.
Different from the surprise of Lin Chen and others, Linghu Rui was frightened at this moment because he recognized that the three people who suddenly appeared were headed by none other than Xiahou Xuanyuan of the Xiahou family!
The background he was most proud of, compared to Xiahou Xuanyuan, was like being stepped on and rubbed on the ground, not on the same level.
Looking at Xiahou Xuanyuan Gun, who was walking slowly with a gloomy expression, Linghu Rui said in panic: "Master Xuanyuan, what did you mean by what you just said? Of course this is Xiahou City, naturally not Linghu City. If I have offended you in any way,
place, please don’t argue with me!”
Lin Chen withdrew his gaze from Leng Dongliu and Murong Xuan and looked at Xiahou Xuanyuan.
The moment she saw him, Lin Chen recognized him.
The Xiahou Xuanyuan in front of him was different in appearance from the image he had seen back then, but his temperament was exactly the same. Without saying a word, he gave people a domineering feeling of dominating the world.
In Xiahou City, Xiahou Xuanyuan is much more famous than Linghu Rui.
The Xiahou family is not comparable to the Linghu family, and Xiahou Xuanyuan's status in the Xiahou family is not comparable to Linghu Rui's status in the Linghu family.
Not to mention Linghu Rui, even the ancestor of the Linghu family who was in the early stage of the Supreme Realm had to be polite when he saw Xiahou Xuanyuan.
Only some people recognized Linghu Rui, but as soon as Xiahou Xuanyuan appeared, everyone present recognized him.
"It's Master Xuanyuan!"
"Why is Master Xuanyuan here? Hey! It seems that Master Xuanyuan knows this group of people and wants to stand up for them? In this case, Linghu Rui is probably doomed!"
"Young Master Xuanyuan has a character that hates evil, but this guy even bullied his friend. He just kicked the iron plate and hit his neck on the edge of a knife!"
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Everyone spoke to each other and looked at Linghu Rui with a bit of schadenfreude. No one sympathized with him. It was obvious that this guy was usually very annoying.
"Don't argue with you? Do you know that if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to stand in front of you now, and I would be dead a long time ago. If you came to trouble me, I might be able to stop arguing with you.
, but you want to make trouble for him."
Xiahou Xuanyuan's voice was cold.
Linghu Rui felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and felt cold all over. What does this mean?
Is this person Xiahou Xuanyuan’s savior?
The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar!
"Master Xuanyuan, I really don't know—"
Linghu Rui still wanted to beg for mercy, but as soon as he spoke, Xiahou Xuanyuan hit him on the head with a palm. His body shook and he fell limply to the ground, lifeless.
Seeing this scene, the scene was dead silent.
People thought that Xiahou Xuanyuan would just deal with this guy, but they didn't expect that he would directly kill him!
Lin Chen's pupils shrank. At this moment, Xiahou Xuanyuan, who was decisive in killing, had changed a lot compared to the Xiahou Xuanyuan he met back then.
An idea appeared in his mind.
"Master God Emperor?" Lin Chen's voice was filled with joy.
Xiahou Xuanyuan smiled and nodded to him: "As you guessed, I have indeed recovered my memory."
He looked at several of Linghu Rui's men and said in a deep voice: "Take his body back to Linghu's house and say that he was killed by me. If the ancestors of the Linghu family are dissatisfied, they can come to me at any time."
Trouble. As for you guys——"
Having said this, he turned to look at several guards with frightened expressions: "You are the guards of Xiahou City, not the lackeys of the Linghu family. If you are more honest, go to the prison to receive the punishment yourself. If you don't want to,
Just try to see if you can escape."
"Master Xuanyuan, spare your life! We will go to the Heavenly Prison to receive our punishment right now. We will go right now." Several guards said with a trembling voice, their intestines turning green with regret.
Leng Dongliu stepped forward, smiled and said to Lin Chen: "I know you have a lot of questions to ask, but in my opinion, we should find a suitable place first, and then sit down and have a good chat?"
Under the leadership of Xiahou Xuanyuan, everyone entered the palace soon and arrived at the palace belonging to Xiahou Xuanyuan.
After Xiahou Xuanyuan gave an order, the main hall was quickly decorated, and all kinds of food and wine were served.
Lin Chen did have a lot of questions to ask, but he was not in a hurry. He took out the "Chaos Blood Gourd Wine" and uncorked the bottle. Suddenly, the rich aroma of the wine filled the hall.
"Good wine! What kind of wine is this? Just smelling this smell makes you feel like you're in a dream. It's really strange."
Leng Dongliu's eyes were bright and he looked at the wine bottle in Lin Chen's hand.
Xiahou Xuanyuan's eyes were also bright, and he was obviously a good drinker like Leng Dongliu.
Lin Chen gave a brief introduction. After hearing that this was one of the best wines in the entire Xuanhuang universe, Leng Dongliu and Xiahou Xuanyuan suddenly became even more jealous.
"You are indeed my good disciple. Even with such good wine, I know that I am thinking of you, master." Leng Dongliu smiled broadly. He was not only happy to have a good wine to taste, but even more happy. When Lin Chen had something good, he would still think about it.
He is the master.
It's not because he has become stronger that he doesn't take him seriously as a master.
Lin Chen poured a bowl of wine for Leng Dongliu and Xiahou Xuanyuan each, and poured another bowl for himself. Then he looked at Xiahou Xuanyuan and asked with a smile:
"Master God Emperor, when did you regain your memory? Are the Xiahou family members clear about your situation?"
Although the situation back then was special and it was not God Emperor Xuanyuan who killed the unborn fetus of the Xiahou family, from a certain perspective, it was indeed Xiahou Xuanyuan who took over the physical body of the Xiahou family's bloodline.