After Bai Wanlong finished speaking, Huang Yi shook her head and smiled. It seemed that this scene seemed tense, but in her opinion it was not.
"Master Bai, why do you have to make the atmosphere so tense? Haha, even if you have any grudges, are you planning to take action against me?"
As Huang Yi spoke, he picked up the tea cup, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Lin Zichen, who also took it calmly and drank it.
Seeing this scene, Bai Wanlong was so angry. Humph, you guys are still living a good life. My son has disappeared and has not returned yet. This kid is the only clue. How can I not ask clearly?
"Sister Yi, you don't need to worry about this. I just want to know the whereabouts of my son, and he had a conflict with this person before he disappeared, so as long as you give me an explanation, I won't embarrass him!"
Although Bai Wanlong said this, his tone was very firm, and it seemed that I would not leave until there was no result today.
At this time, the Marquis heard the news and hurriedly turned back to Pan Junlai. When he saw Bai Wanlong, he was secretly anxious. What did you say? Why did you come back again? It would be difficult to deal with it. You could have refused to admit it to Bai Wanlong before.
, but now that we have bumped into each other, we can’t really have a conflict, right?
The underground black market also has a lot of thugs. If they really start to take action, they are not afraid, but the Marquis is definitely not willing to develop to that point. Business is still about making money.
"Master Bai, why are you back again? Don't be anxious for now. Let's sit down and talk slowly if we have something to say." With that said, the Marquis let Bai Wanlong to the table.
"Master Hou, didn't you just say that you have never seen this person? But what I, Bai Wanlong, saw seems to be different!" Bai Wanlong said coldly.
Just as Mr. Hou was about to speak, Lin Zichen smiled and said: "Haha, many things must be divided into far and near. How can the relationship between me and Pan Junlai be comparable to yours?"
"You..." Bai Wanlong looked at Huang Yi and said, "Sister Yi, I expect a lot of business from you every year. Could you please tell me how to divide the distance?"
Huang Yi smiled and said: "That's true, but... Master Bai, the Fengzhen Sect's annual turnover here is about more than six million, but this Mr. Lin's business is more than this amount, I think
...No need for me to say more, right?"
Seeing that Huang Yi and Lin Zichen were on the same front, Bai Wanlong sneered: "Okay, okay, I finally understand. Today you have made it clear that you are bullying me, Fengzhen Sect, right? If so, don't blame me for being indifferent to my feelings.
We met, my son’s life or death is uncertain, even if there is a big underground black market, I still want to find out!”
After saying that, Bai Wanlong slapped the table with his palm, and saw that the stone table with wooden sides was cracked by the slap, and the stone dust suddenly filled the space.
The Marquis was so frightened that he took a step back. No matter how powerful he was, he was just a businessman, not a warrior. How could he not be afraid when he saw this scene? However, Lin Zichen still sat firmly, and Huang Yi stood behind him.
Didn't even move.
A warrior could crack a stone table with one palm, so Lin Zichen was used to it. If he took action, he would probably be able to smash the stone table evenly with one palm.
But Huang Yi is surprising. It is rare for a woman to remain so calm in the face of violence. Or maybe she understands that as long as she stands behind Lin Zichen, she will be safe.
Seeing Lin Zichen still sitting firmly, Bai Wanlong said: "Huh, I didn't expect you to have such a palace at such a young age, but it's a pity. I have never seen anything like a storm. You can't scare me. What will you do to my son?"
Already?"
Lin Zichen smiled: "You seem to have concluded that your master's disappearance has something to do with me?"
"Then he must have had conflicts with you here before he disappeared!"
"Haha, now that it's confirmed, why ask any more questions? I'll kill him!" After saying that, Lin Zichen's eyes became cold, as frightening as a blade.
"You... huh, by you?" Bai Wanlong sneered, "My son has entered martial arts, and you can't hurt him. Tell me, what happened after the conflict between you two?"
After Bai Wanlong finished speaking, several disciples behind him also walked up and directly surrounded Lin Zichen. It seemed that if he didn't give an explanation today, he wouldn't be able to leave!
Lin Zichen stared straight ahead and said: "I said, I killed him, don't you want an explanation? Come on!"
"Okay, I want to see why you dare to be so crazy and destroy him!" Bai Wanlong seemed to have lost his patience. He had already thought of the worst outcome, but he did not believe that the young man in front of him did it, because
At his age, it is impossible for him to enter martial arts, let alone kill a warrior.
Bai Wanlong gave an order, and seven or eight disciples rushed forward. They didn't care that Panjun was here and started fighting.
From Bai Wanlong's point of view, it would be a big deal if he offended Pan Junlai, but he would have to pay for it later, but if his son's matter cannot be resolved, he may not be able to feel at ease in his life.
"You dare, my hope is here!"
Huang Yi shouted, but no one cared about her at this moment. One by one, the Feng Zhenmen disciples took action angrily. Lin Zichen pushed Huang Yi aside, then turned around and entered the crowd, clenching his hands.
, vibrated suddenly, and following his movements, there was an explosion, and all seven or eight disciples flew in all directions...
Boom!
Bang!
Tables, chairs, bookcases, and medicine shelves were all knocked over, and tea sets and potted plants were suddenly smashed to pieces. Panjun Lai, who had originally tidied up, was now in a mess.
Bai Wanlong was stunned for the first time. He began to re-examine Lin Zichen. This boy, who seemed to be eighteen or nineteen years old, actually knocked away seven or eight of his disciples with one move. This was incredible.
There is only one explanation. He is a warrior and has broken through to the middle stage of Nayuan Realm. Otherwise, how could he release his true energy?
It's terrible. A teenage warrior in the middle stage of the Nayuan Realm, even Bai Wanlong, has practiced for forty years before he has the strength he has today in the early stage of the Nayuan Realm.
Of course, if he knew that Lin Zichen was already a warrior in the late stage of Nayuan Realm, he would probably have a death wish. Putting aside his hatred, the comparison of talents alone would be enough to make people feel ashamed.
Lin Zichen looked at the Feng Zhenmen disciples who had fallen to the ground, and couldn't help but sneered and showed disdain. Then he looked at Huang Yi and found that Huang Yi still had a smile on his face, without any trace of panic, as if all this
It seemed like she had already thought of it.
This woman is really not simple. No matter what scene she goes through, she is not still so calm now that the store was smashed.
Bai Wanlong pointed at Lin Zichen and was speechless for a moment, but his expression was strange and angry, with some fear hidden in the anger.
Lin Zichen stepped forward: "Are you satisfied with this explanation?"
Bai Wanlong gritted his teeth and squeezed out a cruel smile: "Haha, I have opened my eyes today. You are a teenage warrior in the middle stage of the Nayuan Realm. But does this allow you to kill other warriors at will? Where is the martial arts!"
Lin Zichen shook his head and smiled, then glared at Bai Wanlong and said: "I hope you will come to see Mr. Bai and make an appointment with the highest bidder. He intercepted me outside the black market. Not only did he want to rob me of my property, but he also wanted my life.
Should I kill you? You are so arrogant when you practice martial arts. You, as a father, have also neglected your duty. If I don't want you to avenge your son, I can take your life in less than a second. You answer, where is the martial arts!"
"I……"
Lin Zichen told the reason for killing Young Master Bai, and Bai Wanlong couldn't answer for a while. If he goes by what he said, I have no one to blame for my son's death. Fighting between warriors is determined by life and death. I can't avenge this revenge, let alone relying on strength alone.
I don’t have the strength to take revenge at all…
Thinking of this, Bai Wanlong burst into tears, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "Okay, it seems that my son really died at your hands. This revenge is difficult to avenge. Can you tell me his name? This will prevent me from killing my son again."
No one knows!"
"Lin Zichen!"
"I wrote it down, haha, what a good name!"
After saying that, Bai Wanlong suddenly raised his head and rushed forward towards Lin Zichen with both palms. At this time, the meridians all over his body had tightened, and all the true energy was completely concentrated on his palms at one time.
.
This is a life-threatening move!
Seeing this, the Marquis opened his eyes wide with fear on his face, and even Huang Yi, who had always been calm, showed obvious panic and gasped.
Although he is not a martial artist, Bai Wanlong can tell from his aura that this move is enough to kill someone, and someone is bound to die in the next second!
Lin Zichen glanced at Bai Wanlong and thought to himself, you are committing suicide, so why not let your father and son meet each other!
He waved one hand in front of him, and a burst of true energy suddenly came out of his body, instantly turning into a blade of light on his fingertips. Although it was nothing, it was as tough and sharp as a sharp blade.
Whoosh!
The sword flashed across Bai Wanlong's neck, and a streak of blood shot out, directly spraying onto the opposite wall, leaving only a thick trail of blood.
Bai Wanlong, with his eyes blank, lay at Lin Zichen's feet. There was still bright red blood flowing out of his neck, slowly spreading.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Hou was dumbfounded. Although he had inevitably seen murderers in his position, this was the first time he was seen at such a close distance. Several disciples of the Fengzhen Sect were also stunned. They lay down and sat up and moved.
Don't dare to move anymore...
Only Huang Yi exhaled when he saw that Lin Zichen was fine, and immediately calmed down his expression, looking at Lin Zichen with admiration.
Lin Zichen looked at Huang Yi and couldn't help but reveal a puzzled smile: "Sister Yi, aren't you afraid?"
"Mr. Lin, can you take a step to speak?"
Huang Yi stepped forward and deliberately changed his title, calling Lin Zichen Mr. Lin.
Lin Zichen didn't know what it meant, so he went into the back office with Huang Yi. This was not the first time for him to come here. The last time he was almost put on a passionate drama by Huang Yi, it was still fresh in his memory.
"Sister Yi, tell me what you have to say."
Huang Yi turned around. At this time, her smile was not as charming as usual, but decent and generous.
"Haha, he spent tens of millions of dollars and killed the Fengzhen Sect master and his son with just one move. He is worthy of being Lord Lin of Tianzhou!"
Lin Zichen was startled, and then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Yi, as if he was looking at this woman again.