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Chapter 1107 Retreat!

"Master, please be careful, it's a master!" The gray-haired middle-aged man shouted to the living room. They had countless masters from all the major martial arts alliances. But a man who was killed face to face and abandoned his armor showed that the opponent was extremely powerful! Moreover,

The opponent is not alone! The most terrifying thing is that they seem to be very good at team fights, cooperate with each other tacitly, and connect from end to end.

"Found it, go to hell!" In the white smoke, someone spotted the attacker and wanted to take action against him.

Bang! But a bullet was shot from outside. It was a special bullet. It hit his temple and the bullet penetrated out from the other side.

He stayed there and subconsciously looked outside the house, knowing that their every move was being monitored! "Who are you?"

"As more and more people died, the gray-haired middle-aged people began to panic.

These people are all of heaven-level strength. The opponent can kill the innate ancient warriors like chickens and ducks. Their strength is really terrifying.

"Mr. Lin's people!" A cold voice came from the white smoke, and what greeted him was a dagger.

The strange thing is that the dagger was drawn from behind him and passed through his neck.

This is a killer! And he is a killer with extremely sharp killing methods! After all, he is an innate intermediate master, and he can't sense the murderous intention of the other party! "You!" the middle-aged man shouted, turning his head to look, vaguely able to

I saw a woman with short hair standing in the distance.

The woman's facial features were unclear due to the smoke, but her eyes were very clear, like a wolf king in the snow, full of bloodthirsty, cruelty and ruthlessness.

Plop! The middle-aged man fell down and died with his eyes open.

He obviously didn't expect that after sending so many experts to look for things in the courtyard, the entire army would be wiped out.

The hall suddenly fell silent, except for Xiao Yimeng who was holding Wang Qingcheng in the room and hiding in the corner shivering.

She couldn't see clearly what was happening in the living room, but there seemed to be smoke bombs and the sound of fighting, but the sound did not last long and soon became quiet again.

Xiao Yimeng guessed that those people were all dead, but she didn't know what they were killed by.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

At this moment, sounds were heard quietly outside the courtyard, but no one could be seen, as if they were coming from hell.

"Before Mr. Lin comes back, guard the courtyard!"

A cold voice [Unnamed Novel www.wmxs.info] came, and then the courtyard became quiet.

Unknowingly, night gradually fell.

The courtyard was still very quiet, with the door open and no lights on, like a ghost house.

In the room, Xiao Yimeng was hungry and tired, but she still didn't dare to go out. She could only hug Wang Qingcheng tightly. Perhaps Wang Qingcheng was the only support in her heart.

At this moment, there were footsteps. It was very light, but it felt heavy in the darkness.

Xiao Yimeng suddenly became nervous and wanted to do something, but at this moment, a long-lost voice floated into her ears.

"Sister Meng!"

It was Lin Chen's voice.

Next, the light in the room was turned on, and as expected, Lin Chen was seen standing at the door of the room, with a tired look on his face, as if he had been tired from the journey.

"Lin Chen!"

Xiao Yimeng could no longer care about anything, put down Wang Qingcheng in her arms, and rushed over.

"never mind!"

Lin Chen could tell that Xiao Yimeng was very frightened. After all, Xiao Yimeng was just an ordinary person, and he had never seen such a scene.

"I'm back!"

He patted Xiao Yimeng's back and kept comforting him.

But his eyes were cold, very cold! At present, he still doesn't know who is attacking the Siheyuan. He guesses that Zhang Qingfeng and Gao Yaqin must be related.

They all deserve to die! The courtyard holds all kinds of memories of Lin Chen, Xiao Yimeng, and Su Luo. Arresting people here is tantamount to touching Lin Chen's evil side.

"By the way, Qingcheng's silver needle has been pulled out!"

Xiao Yimeng thought of something again and quickly pulled Lin Chen and ran towards Wang Qingcheng.

Lin Chen's expression became even more ugly. He placed Wang Qingcheng on the bed, and then used the silver needle again to continue Wang Qingcheng's previous anger.

Fortunately, the interruption of the Silver Needle was not long, and Wang Qingcheng's dissipating vitality was still a little bit maintained, otherwise even the Daluo Immortal would not be able to save her.

"Okay, it's okay!"

Lin Chen saw that Xiao Yimeng was scared, so he did not leave. He hugged Xiao Yimeng and sat quietly in the room with Wang Qingcheng.

Then seeing that Xiao Yimeng was still very nervous, he quietly placed his palms on Xiao Yimeng's acupuncture points and massaged her to relax her until Xiao Yimeng gradually fell asleep.

He put Xiao Yimeng on the bed. He originally wanted to go out and deal with the remaining matters, but as soon as he stood up, he found that Xiao Yimeng was grabbing his sleeve and holding him tightly.

Lin Chen shook his head and did not go out. He continued to accompany Xiao Yimeng and took out his mobile phone with his other hand to send messages.

"Take care of things outside!"

"I want all the news within seven days!"

The night is as quiet as water! On the other side, in a bar, loud music is playing.

There were only two people in the box, one of whom was standing, as if obeying orders at any time.

Instead, a young man was holding a microphone and singing. He was singing a very ancient song, Tracker's Love! He was singing and swaying, which felt very comfortable.

At this time, the door was quietly pushed open, and a man walked in. He glanced at the young man but did not dare to say anything, so he could only whisper a few words to the old man.

The old man's face suddenly darkened.

The young man seemed not to be tired, and sang several songs in a row. Then he sat down still full of contentment, picked up the whiskey on the table, drank it, and asked: "How is the situation?"

"Master Zhang, Lin Chen is back!"

The old man said it truthfully.

The young man's drinking movement stopped instantly, his pupils were trembling, as if he was thinking about something.

"You said he came back alive?"

"Yes, someone just came to report that he has returned to the courtyard, and what Mr. Zhang was looking for was still not found. On the contrary, all the people who went there died!"

"It's just the Xuantian Appraisal Record left by the An family to Lin Chen, but I haven't found it yet!"

The young man looked ferocious and suddenly smashed the wine glass against the wall.

"Didn't Lin Chen be taken to those places by Gao Yaqin?

How could he come back alive!"

"Where's Gao Yaqin?

Contact her immediately!"

The young man was furious. It was precisely because he thought Lin Chen was dead that he went to the courtyard to search with great fanfare.

It's fine now. The things were not found, but Lin Chen is still alive! The old man replied: "Miss Gao has disappeared. I guess she knew that Lin Chen was still alive, so she hid!"

"hide?

Even Lin Chen wants to hide?"

The young man's pupils were wide open and trembling.

"Master Zhang, Lin Chen's background is not weak after all. If he goes crazy, things could be big or small, so we'd better avoid the edge. Besides, the master also said, let us not offend Lin Chen. If we let the master

I know, it’s not easy to deal with!”

The old man advised, he knew very well that Gao Yaqin was very smart, and she hid, which showed how terrifying the crazy Lin Chen was.


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