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Chapter 39(2/2)

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Huang Tian secretly broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, Lin Chen showed mercy that day. Otherwise, his son would have ended up in hell. After all, not even a ninth-level Qi Martial Realm master could catch him.

"Okay!~"

Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief and felt really proud.

"Brother Lin Chen has not changed. He will always be the strongest warrior in my mind!" Lin Ying was very excited. She originally heard the rumors and wanted to comfort Lin Chen when she came back, but she didn't expect that Lin Chen was still the same as before.

Outstanding.

on the contrary!

Yang Yiyi, who had also fallen in love with Lin Chen, was hiding behind Yang Gu, staring at the extraordinary Lin Chen on the field with cold eyes. But it was even more embarrassing for her. What she wanted to see was Lin Chen.

He fell down and prostrated himself under her pomegranate skirt.

"Ahem???"

Lin Hu's mouth was full of blood, he was indignant and extremely angry. He thought about how he had cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Martial Realm. He had practiced so hard in the past year, but in the end he was not as good as a waste with only nine martial arts veins.

For him, this was not only a shame, but also a huge blow.

"Lin Chen!"

Lin Hu gritted his teeth with blood in his eyes, furious and full of hatred. He stood up unsteadily and shouted with a ferocious face: "I have not failed! I will never fail! I???"

Half of the sentence!

An afterimage like a gust of wind suddenly flashed past, and Lin Hu felt a jolt of pain in his dantian. The pain made his eyes look like bulging goldfish, foaming at the mouth, and he fell backwards, kneeling on both legs.

The pain was endless.

Phew!~

A sharp edge cut across and came towards Lin Hu's neck. Was it going to cut off his head? Lin Hu was so frightened that he felt as desperate as death.

"Stop!~" Lin Yuan shouted angrily.

Everyone was so shocked that they closed their eyes, not wanting to see the bloody scene of heads falling to the ground.

However!

Lin Hu's head was not cut off and fell to the ground, but a few strands of silk flew down. The cold sword rested heavily on Lin Hu's shoulder, only a hair's breadth away from his neck.

so close!

Everyone took a deep breath, and the intensified heartbeat could not calm down for a long time. Lin Yuan, whose nerves were tense, finally relaxed after seeing this scene.

At that moment, Lin Yuan even felt grateful to Lin Chen. But not only Lin Yuan, but also Lin Yue also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Lin Chen really killed Lin Hu, then there would be a riot in the Lin Mansion.

Not to mention Lin Hu, it was as if he had walked back and forth through the gates of hell. He was so frightened that his legs trembled and he almost peed. He slumped down like mud and looked pale.

"This time, I think you are kneeling down!" Lin Chen looked indifferent, turned his hand and stood the sword next to Lin Hu as a warning.

Won!
Chapter completed!
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