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Chapter 1281 No. 3 on the Billboard!

"You've got some rest, but there's bad news!"

Kirizang's voice was very low: "The killer x12 of our Dark Night Organization who entered China is missing!"

"x12?

Could it be that gold level three killer?"

The abbot's expression changed slightly, because this assassin was invited by him, and the target of the assassination was Lin Chen.

And I heard that this killer is very strange. He has no internal strength, but his physical fitness is stronger than that of the ancient warrior, like a wild beast.

"Yes, I suspect that someone on Doctor Lin Chen's side has taken revenge for him!"

Wu Zang said lightly: "Of course there is another possibility, that is, the x12 mission failed!"

The abbot's eyes widened: "Isn't it possible? Lin Chen is only 18th on the list, how can he fail?"

"In the killer industry, it is never impossible. Either you will be killed or you will kill!"

Wu Zang said coldly: "We will discuss this later. Do you want me to kill that person now?"

"Yes, this person has greatly damaged the reputation of Luohan Temple and killed two winged masters of Luohan Temple. Today, he will die!"

The abbot nodded.

Wu Zang didn't say anything and walked out.

At this moment, the square was still shocked by Lin Chen's strength.

People speculated one after another that this man killed two celebrities in the world. Who was he? Lin Chen was indifferent. Suddenly, he noticed an aura of indifference coming and couldn't help but look at a man wearing a bamboo hat.

He is in the second realm of heaven and human, but he has strong murderous aura and Yin energy! He is much more powerful than the two previous masters Dehui.

Masters! Lin Chen immediately laughed. There were quite a few masters in Luohan Temple, but if they were swept away, there would be no masters in Luohan Temple.

Wu Zang and Lin Chen stood a hundred meters apart and said calmly: "Wuzang!"

No nonsense! For a killer, being able to name him is already a good thing, let alone the scene.

"Wuzang, who is this person? It feels like there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in Luohan Temple, and there are many masters emerging one after another!"

"Misty Hidden?

Could it be that in the early days of liberation, he was the super-powerful grandmaster who killed countless masters of the Wudang Zhengzong overnight and scattered the Wudang Zhengzong?"

"It should be him. I didn't expect him to be alive. Oh my god, this is the third-ranked master on the world rankings!"

People were talking a lot.

The higher up the list of top players on the Jianghu list is, the more difficult it is to change their ranking.

For example, Kiruzang was a famous figure in the early days of liberation. Over the years, his position in the top three has remained unchanged.

What no one expected was that this mysterious master was not dead! Now, the man with the sallow face was in trouble.

He can kill Yunlin, beat Master Dehui to death, and destroy the ascetic Tutuo with his fists, but he is definitely no match for Kirizang! After all, such a master is already halfway on the earth rankings.

"Kill the Wudang Zongzong in one night?"

Lin Chen's eyes turned cold when he heard people's words.

His Tai Chi training came from his father, who was once an authentic disciple of the Wudang Sect.

According to common sense, the Wudang Authentic Sect should have been the four major martial arts alliances, not the current Tai Chi Sect. It is probably because Wu Zang disturbed the foundation of the Wudang Authentic Sect back then, which led to the decline of the Wudang Authentic Sect.

This means that this person is my father's enemy! "Yes, I have a habit of killing one person at a time, and I won't stop until twelve people are killed!"

Wu Zang rarely said a few more words, mainly because he couldn't see through Lin Chen.

Logically speaking, as a killer, he is most sensitive to scent, just like an animal can sense whether his opponent is in danger.

But he couldn't sense any breath from Lin Chen.

Seeing that Wu Zang didn't talk much, Lin Chen didn't say anything either, too lazy to waste any words.

In his mind, Wu Zang will definitely die.

"No way. Looking at the man with the sallow face, he seems to want to kill Kirizang?"

"That's crazy. He's an old monster from the early days of liberation. How can he, a newcomer, succeed!"

"Keep watching, this man with a sallow face has weird martial arts and strong internal strength. He might be able to give us a miracle!"

Even before the war started, people were already speculating.

"You have very strong internal strength, but it's a pity that you met me!"

At this time, Wu Zang said something in a low voice, and a scroll appeared in his hands. He held it between his index fingers and muttered something silently.

Bang! A roar came out, billowing fog filled the air, colorful, and even weird sounds came out.

Lin Chen's expression changed slightly: "Ninjutsu?"

Wherever he looked, the surrounding fog was extremely strange. There were beauties like clouds, mountains of corpses and seas of corpses, as well as monsters and monsters.

In fact, Lin Chen had also been exposed to this kind of ninjutsu, which was the fog barrier technique, but compared to the fog in front of him, it was nothing compared to the fog in front of him.

"Haha, Wu Zang's murderous method has been used!"

"This Seven Evil Tengu Wu is useless even if his internal strength is stronger than Wu Zang's. In addition, Wu Zang's killing martial arts, no one can stop him!"

"Yes, when it comes to martial arts, Kirizang is third on the list, but when it comes to killing people, he is second to none!"

At Luohan Temple, everyone was talking about it with great interest.

At the same time, hundreds of daggers were shot from the billowing fog, all of which were entities and not illusions.

Lin Chen was still surprised, because he discovered that this ninjutsu was no longer a blinding technique, but a martial skill! This Kiruzou is indeed capable, but it is a pity that he has not cultivated his true energy.

The silver needle swung out and hit the incoming dagger, and a large number of crisp sounds were heard.

At the same time, a long sword struck, as if it appeared out of thin air, and even Lin Chen didn't react.

Mainly because it was too sudden, and secondly because he was a little careless, thinking that no one in the world could hurt him.

He immediately used Bagua Youyun and stepped back, but his cheek was still scratched.

As soon as the sword fell, almost at the same time, a punch mixed with billowing energy came and landed hard on Lin Chen's chest.

A series of killing moves, rich in experience, not giving Lin Chen a chance to breathe! Boom! It was like a small bomb exploded, the sound was so loud that even everyone in the square heard it, and they were all curious about what happened in the fog! But soon, a figure emerged from the fog

He flew out and hit the ground, seemingly fatally struck.

When people took a closer look, it was the man with a sallow face.

Dead! He must be dead! At that moment, everyone looked at the mist again, and saw a figure slowly walking out, it was Wu Zang.

Seeing this, people no longer suspected that the man with the sallow face must be dead.

Bang bang bang! On the side of Luohan Temple, the abbot clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "As expected of Wu Zang, the master of Luohan Temple. This person who deceived the public with his evil words was finally beheaded in public!"

In one sentence, Lin Chen's life or death was determined.

People were not without regrets. They thought a miracle would happen, but it turned out that a miracle could happen once, but never twice or three times.

Many people even sighed secretly. The man with the sallow face was not very old. If he could endure it and practice hard for ten years, wouldn't the world be his?

"It's over, what a pity!"

The two Fang sisters also sighed softly, but Fang Hailan's eyes continued to flicker, and she felt more and more that the man with the sallow face was very familiar.

The abbot's voice floated out again, filled with disappointment: "Oh, this is the result of overestimating one's own capabilities. The only regret is that I still don't know what sect this person studied under, and who he is!"


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