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Chapter 104 Murder

A green leaf fell slowly, sweeping across the ends of blue smoke's hair and falling on her white-patterned shoes.

Lan Yan walked towards him without any rushing steps, as if he had not heard the young man's scream.

Liu Cheng just stopped and saw that Lan Yan had no intention of stopping, so he walked forward.

The young man on the right was extremely jealous and very stingy. Seeing that the two of them had no intention of stopping at all, he felt very uncomfortable. His eyes looked at Lan Yan with a gloomy look and thought, "A stinky woman, if she looks good, she can pretend to be noble. She dares to disdain me!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted: "Where are the monsters in the Demon Valley going?"

The young man on the left hurriedly said, "Junior brother Jinlian, don't talk nonsense, they are clearly one man and one woman. But the Zijing Valley has always only one lineage, and the valley owner only has a woman, where does the man come from!"

The young man on the right sneered: "Senior brother, since the Bauhinia Valley is a demon valley, who knows if it is a place where dirt is hidden? I see, that little white face is the little lover raised by the Lord of the Bauhinia Valley!"

The young man on the left frowned when he heard this, feeling that his junior brother was saying too much.

Liu Cheng and Lan Yan walked only more than ten meters ahead, and Jinlian's words could not be missed.

You dare to scold my senior sister. Liu Cheng was immediately angry, but soon he noticed a cold breath coming from the front.

Lan Yan stopped, her expression did not change at all, she was not angry or embarrassed, and she was still extremely calm.

She turned around and walked slowly towards the two young men, and then stopped in front of the young man on the right.

In this moment, the two young men felt their breathing stagnation at the same time. The cold air emitted by the girl in white made them feel palpitations.

"You deserve to die!" Lan Yan looked at Jinlian indifferently with his dark eyes. Although she said the other party deserves to die, she could not hear any murderous intent from her tone, which was extremely calm.

Although Lan Yan's eyes were indifferent and his tone was calm, Jin Lian's heart became more and more afraid. Fear and humiliation arose in his heart at the same time. He was afraid that Lan Yan would really kill him, but he was humiliated because he was actually scared by a girl.

"Senior Sister, let me do it!" A gentle voice came from behind Lan Yan, and then Liu Cheng walked over and smiled at Lan Yan: "A person like this is not worthy of letting you take action with Senior Sister."

Seeing Liu Cheng's smile, Lan Yan's expression slightly eased in wonder, and then she nodded.

Jin Lian's face became worse and worse. These two people, who were younger than him, actually talked about themselves in such a calm manner, as if they were like lambs slaughtered at will.

He was still a little afraid of the girl. He found that although the girl had no energy in her body, she brought great pressure to people. However, the girl could clearly see through his strength, the fifth-level Heavenly Book Master!

A fifth-level heavenly writer actually said arrogantly that he wanted to kill himself, but he was an eighth-level heavenly writer, so he sneered.

Jinlian's senior brother kept watching. He sensed that although the girl had a calm expression before, she had murderous intent, and couldn't help but worry. He clearly remembered that the master said that the master of the Bauhinia Valley was extremely strange. Although he had no Yuanli, his strength was amazingly strong. But he remembered that the master of the Bauhinia Valley was a woman, so although he was afraid of Lan Yan, he didn't care about Liu Cheng.

Liu Cheng walked to Lan Yan, looked up slightly at Jin Lian, and said coldly: "You deserve to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body started to move, his steps were slightly wrong, and he rushed towards Jinlian, with an extremely fast speed.

Liu Cheng has always been decisive in his work and has very little nonsense, but this is far beyond the expectations of the two men of Haotianmen. They did not expect that Liu Cheng would take action without even saying a word.

Jin was stunned for a moment. When he realized, he saw a palm suddenly resting on his arm.

Although Jin Lian is an eighth-level heavenly writer, no one dares to mess with the power of Haotianmen, so he has never experienced any actual combat. For a moment, he just secretly transported out the energy in his body like during practice, in order to shake Liu Cheng's hand away.

Liu Cheng just smiled slightly. He had no intention of fighting with Jin Lian. His hand suddenly turned into a flat palm into a grab. He gently placed it on Jin Lian's hand and used it with a familiar way.

Then Liu Cheng lightly stepped on the ground, his body retreated more than two meters away, avoiding Jin Lian's Yuanli attack.

When Jin Lian saw Liu Cheng retreat, he laughed secretly, thinking that the other party was forced back by his own Yuanli, but soon he realized something was wrong.

He suddenly found that his wrist could not move, and then severe pain came from his wrist and couldn't help but exhale.

Lan Yan saw Liu Cheng's wonderful technique, a strange look flashed in her eyes, but at the same time, there was a hint of inexplicable joy in her heart, as if Liu Cheng was so magical, she was also very happy.

Seeing Zhuang's expression change, Jinlian's senior brother shouted coldly: "It's indeed a demon from Zijing Valley!"

Liu Cheng didn't hate Jin Lian's senior brother and said funny: "Then tell me, why are the people in Zijing Valley so evil?"

Jinlian's senior brother looked at Jinlian worriedly, and then said to Liu Cheng: "Hmph, your body has not had any fluctuations in its original power before, but it actually caused the junior brother to dislocate his wrist. This is clearly a magic trick!"

Liu Cheng shook his head and laughed. Senior Brother Jin knew nothing about martial arts, but he didn't want to explain it.

Senior Brother Jinlian said, "Why are you shaking your head? Could it be that you still don't admit that you are the demon of the Bauhinia Valley?"

Liu Cheng smiled faintly, but then his expression became cold and he sneered: "Since you said that the people in the Bauhinia Valley are monsters, so what if that is?"

As he said that, a ray of flame appeared on his fingertips and looked at Jinlian disdainfully: "I said you should die, then, don't worry, I will obey what I said!"

Jinlian looked at his senior brother in horror when he heard this: "Senior brother, save me!"

Senior Brother Jinlian said angrily: "Demon, you dare!"

Liu Cheng sneered and said, "Since you said that I am a demon, then I naturally have to do something that the demon should do."

"Fire Spin Kill!" His murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a whirlpool-like flame attacked Jinlian in an instant.

Seeing that Jin Lian was in danger, his senior brother did not dare to delay. He took out his holy weapon and shouted: "Stonefall Technique!"

In an instant, several huge rocks suddenly appeared in the air ahead of Jinlian, and suddenly fell to the ground, protecting Jinlian tightly.

Liu Cheng was secretly shocked when he saw this. Such a skill of heavenly books was unprecedented. He must no longer be below the Qing level. This Haotian Sect should not be underestimated.

Fire Spin killed the huge rock, and with a loud "boom", shattering all the huge rocks on the periphery, but Jin Lian saved his life.

Senior Brother Jinlian was breathing a sigh of relief, but saw the young man's eyebrows lit up and a red light instantly hit.

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On the last day of 2009, the New Year is coming. I wish you a happy New Year, the handsome men and the beautiful women, get high scores in the exam, work smoothly, and make a lot of money...

Well, the New Year's Day breaks out tomorrow, which is a gift for everyone in the New Year. I hope everyone can enjoy it!
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