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Chapter 280 Xu Ling is a blood warrior?(1/2)

There is a mess in the manor.

All the invading blood clans died.

Their bodies condensed into blood beads and fell into Lin Chao's hands.

The protective cover has fallen and the manor is full of chaos.

Most of the people in the manor are fine, and the injuries they suffer are only minor injuries.

But one person was unlucky. When he saw the plane, he jumped off the upstairs and broke his leg.

At this moment, in the manor, the shock on Huang Hun's face had not yet dissipated, making his tender face look a little numb.

Huang Zhonggan stood aside and looked at the collapsed building in the distance.

He said, "Mr. Xu Ling...it is probably murdered Zhang Yuan."

The scene just now lingers in his heart and cannot be removed.

Who would have thought that someone would hold a sword and cut melons and vegetables into modern fighter planes?

Huang Hun also looked at the building in the distance, feeling excited.

Is this a warrior?

Is this the strong man?

That kind of method, that kind of strength that regards the army as nothing, is enviable.

Huang Hun didn't expect that the quiet and taciturn Mr. Xu Ling would be so strong.

Ji Hongyang also sighed that the five flavors were mixed.

He felt that he was too brave when he made a deal before and when he made a condition?

At this moment, a tall figure appeared.

Lin Chao moved his hand and the sword fell into Huang Zhonggan's hand.

"Zhang Yuanmou has been executed." Lin Chao said calmly.

For people in this world, Zhang Yuanmou is a hero and a person standing at the top.

For Lin Chao, nothing was.

Huang Hun took a deep breath, looked at Lin Chao, and bowed seriously: "Thank you for saving your life, sir."

Everyone present saluted.

"Thank you for saving your life, sir."

In their opinion, Mr. Xu Ling is extremely powerful and can be regarded as a human-shaped nuclear weapon.

Huang Zhongdian took a deep breath.

Once Zhang Yuanmou dies, the pattern of these eighteen provinces will definitely change drastically.

He looked at Lin Chao and suddenly said, "Please take charge of the overall situation. I, Huang Zhonggan, are willing to serve you!"

This is an opportunity.

With Xu Ling's strength and his naval support, they can quickly eat up the troops and territory left by Zhang Yuanmou.

Relying on Zhang Yuanmou's basic foundation, Xu Ling easily defeated the other two military leaders.

By then, the world will be an era of great unity.

Xu Ling will ascend the throne and become emperor.

He also has the ability to follow the dragon.

Looking at Huang Zhonggan, Lin Chao's thoughts turned.

He couldn't help but remember the look of Wu'an's old subordinates looking at him when they were in Wu Kingdom, which was also the same.

He has been an emperor and is not interested in whether to become an emperor.

"I am not here." Lin Chao spoke and refused Huang Zhonggan.

Huang Zhonggan was a little disappointed.

However, facing Xu Ling, he did not dare to say anything else.

"I will leave Linhai City tomorrow. I can't protect you personally, but the three-year period is still valid."

Lin Chao looked at Huang Hun, "The Sword of the Yellow Emperor will stay by your side and protect you for me.

Three years later, I will take the sword away.”

Lin Chao spoke with a free and easy expression.

"Sir, want to leave?" Huang Hui sighed in his heart.

The people present looked at Lin Chao, and their hearts were mixed.

Too much has happened recently.

Within just a few minutes, they experienced the threat of death and survived the disaster.

Now, even Zhang Yuanmou is dead.

There will definitely be chaos in these eighteen provinces.

Now, Mr. Xu Ling is about to leave.

"Sir, do you want to go to Wangcheng?" Huang Zhonggan suddenly thought of the key point.

The only thing that can make Xu Ling worry about is Jin Yun’s sword technique.

The Jinyun Sword Technique was obtained by Huang Zhonggan from Wangcheng.

Lin Chao nodded and said nothing.

"Sir, I saved my life, but Huang Hui couldn't repay me, so I couldn't bear to be ashamed." Huang Hui felt guilty.

He felt deeply grateful to Xu Ling.

Lin Chao did not respond.

This is enough for his kindness with Lao Huangtou and the kindness Ji Hongyang helped him to fish out of the sea.

"Tomorrow, I will go to Wangcheng." Lin Chao said and turned around and left.

In the huge manor, Huang Hun, Huang Zhonggan, Yang Feng, Zhang He and others looked at Lin Chao's back with a look of admiration in their eyes.

"Uncle, Mr. Xu Ling... is he really a genetic warrior?" After escaping from the disaster, Huang Hui returned to his calmness at this moment.

Looking back now, I feel that Xu Ling’s combat power just now is too strong.

Can a genetic warrior really do this?

Huang Zhonggan took a deep breath: "Mr. Xu Ling's method is not a genetic warrior, but..."

Huang Zhonggan recalled the records about Qi and Blood Martial Arts.

In the end, Xu Ling's methods are very similar to the innate in Qi and Blood Martial Arts.

Even stronger.

"The innate powerhouse of Qi and Blood Martial Arts!" Huang Zhonggan spoke.

With a word, the people present were surprised.

"Now there are still people who can practice Qi and blood warriors?" Huang Hui was shocked and calmed down later.

Qi, blood and martial arts are cut off, which is recorded in classics.

The Holy Emperor Yusu cut off the path of qi, blood and martial arts, and won a glimmer of hope for the world.

Now, there are no more qi and blood warriors in the world.

Except for the ancients, the human body cannot enter the qi, blood and martial arts at all.

Suddenly, Huang Hun glanced at the zodiac sword in his hand, and countless thoughts flashed through his heart.

He approached Huang Zhonggan and asked in a low voice.

"Uncle, the Zodiac Sword, wasn't it blood-red at the beginning, right?"

Huang Zhonggan nodded: "Yes."

"The Sword of the Yellow Dao was given to an old friend by the ancestor... the immortal sanren, right?"

"Well... immortality... sanren?" A terrifying thought also spread in Huang Zhonggan's mind.

When he recalled the seven swords of Emperor Wu, Huang Zhonggan's heart was even more shocked.

Xu Ling's identity is even more fascinating.

"Stop this matter." Huang Zhonggan spoke, "We should not make any guesses about Mr. Xu Ling's identity."

In fact, Huang Zhonggan already believed it a little. Even if Mr. Xu Ling was not a Changsheng Sanren, it had a lot to do with that Changsheng Sanren.

He has decided that after he goes back, he must check the ancient books.
To be continued...
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