Tsutenkaku.

Su Dingjiang's face was gloomy, and his cold gaze had already fallen on Zhou Wen who was directly in front of him.

Everyone behind him stepped forward at the same time, and the chill condensed.

Zhou Wen's eyes flashed, but Jiang Fengtian snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Su, let you take Lin Chen away so easily, do you think it's possible?" ”

He raised his voice, stared at Su Dingjiang and said, "Do you really think that this Tongtian Pavilion is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?" ”

When the words fell, everyone stepped forward at the same time, and the killing was even worse.

Su Dingjiang's face was even more ugly.

Zhou Wen suddenly spoke: "That's it, the matter is a foregone conclusion, Lin Chen's life and death have nothing to do with me or Tongtian Pavilion, if Mr. Su wants to take him away, just take him away." ”

"But whether you can take it away or not depends on your own ability."

As soon as these words fell, Jiang Fengtian's face was already extremely difficult to see.

Zhou Wen said this, Mr. Ming didn't want to get involved in these things, but if he just let Su Dingjiang take Lin Chen away, he couldn't get over it at all.

His face became more and more gloomy, and the expressions of the people around him were also very ugly.

The atmosphere in the field is becoming more and more solemn.

Time flowed minute by minute, and Su Dingjiang's eyes flowed on Jiang Fengtian's body for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Mr. Jiang, take a step to speak." ”

Su Dingjiang stepped forward and went to the corner with Jiang Fengtian, far away, and couldn't hear what the two were talking about at all.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and his gaze was fixed on Jiang Yanran's body.

He didn't care what Su Dingjiang and Jiang Fengtian would say, and he didn't care what Jiang Fengtian planned to do with him.

After a long absence, when I saw Jiang Yanran again, my heart was already in chaos.

He wanted to take Jiang Yanran away now, but this was simply impossible.

Retracting his thoughts, he looked at Jiang Yanran and said nothing.

Jiang Yanran was also looking at Lin Chen.

The two looked at each other from afar, and there was a hint of indescribable meaning flowing in the air, and in the end, Jiang Yanran sighed faintly and shook her head slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Chen's expression was already difficult to see.

In fact, in Lin Chen's opinion, how other people think and how they do it has nothing to do with him, he only cares about Jiang Yanran's attitude.

As long as Jiang Yanran nodded, he would be the enemy of the entire Beijing City, so what?

He didn't care about these at all, and he wasn't afraid of becoming everyone's enemy at all, but now, Jiang Yanran was the first to retreat.

In this way, what is the point of his actions?

However, Lin Chen didn't blame Jiang Yanran, he naturally knew in his heart that Jiang Yanran was reluctant to leave with him, not because he was afraid of any danger and trouble, but simply worried about him.

The original departure was just to keep the Jiang family and the Qin family from being angry with Lin Chen, and now they chose to do so, even more so not to implicate Lin Chen.

This is already the only thing Jiang Yanran can do for Lin Chen now.

After a while, Su Dingjiang had already returned, and after taking a deep look at Lin Chen, he slowly spoke: "Let's go." ”

Lin Chen didn't say anything more, just noticed the sneer on Jiang Fengtian's face.

Jiang Yanran's eyes were complicated, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Under the leadership of Su Dingjiang, the group soon left Tongtian Pavilion.

And at the moment when Lin Chen had just stepped out of the gate of Tongtian Pavilion, he suddenly felt a chill that penetrated his body, and before he could even react, he had already fallen heavily to the ground and fell into a coma.

……

The changes in the Tongtian Pavilion are still known to the entire Beijing City after all.

And Tai Sui's death really made those who wanted to use Tai Sui to realize their plans into a panic.

Lin Chen.

This name can be regarded as a real catch-up in people's eyes.

But I didn't expect that such a guy who didn't even know where to come out of could bring such a huge change to Beijing.

"Kill him!"

This is the voice from the shadows of Beijing City, and it is also the final thought in the hearts of all those who want to get Tai Sui's help.

Kyoto, Cold Wind Bar.

The butcher sat on the sofa, and after being burned by the flames, his face was full of murder and coldness.

Tai Sui is very important to everyone in the capital city, and it is also extremely important to them Senluo.

The only reason why he appeared in Beijing this time was to rescue Tai Sui.

But unexpectedly, Lin Chen was one step ahead of him and killed Tai Sui.

Undoubtedly, this news disrupted all the deployments of the butchers.

"Damn it!"

Rumble!

Cursing angrily, the butcher kicked the coffee table in front of him.

The faces of several people standing in the room were also extremely difficult to see, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Now, in such a situation, no one wants to touch the butcher's brow.

But that doesn't mean the butcher is willing to let them go.

Raising his head suddenly, the eyes of Sen Ran, who were full of murderous machines, had already fallen on the bodies of several people in front of him, and the butcher's voice was extremely cold: "Have you ever contacted the headquarters?" ”

As soon as these words fell, the faces of several people suddenly became extremely pale.

Not to mention whether the lowest-level people like them are qualified to contact the headquarters, just the death of a ground-level killer has already been known by the headquarters, and they will never dare to take the initiative to contact the headquarters out of fear.

The butcher asked such a question at such a critical juncture, which was clearly persecuting them to a dead end!

The faces of several people are already difficult to see.

The butcher smiled, but the murderous intent in those eyes had become more and more intense.

He slowly got up and picked up his blood-stained butcher's knife.

"You waste, let you do things one by one, and now you shirk the responsibility, but Rui is happy."

"You're really worthy of my cultivation."

As soon as these words fell, the faces of several people became even more ugly, and one of them fell directly to the ground and shouted: "Lord Butcher, we have tried to contact the headquarters, but the headquarters can't be contacted at all." ”

The killers were telling the truth, they had tried before, and even used all the methods agreed upon, but they couldn't get to HQ. This also made them extremely panicked.

But the butcher, who was in a fit of rage, didn't bother to listen to the explanations of a few people.

Blood.

He was now desperate to see blood.

Only the pungent smell of blood could really calm his anger.

The smile on his face had become more and more infiltrating, and the huge scarlet butcher knife was slowly raised, and the blade was already aimed at the kneeling man.

Sen Ran's killing machine surged, and the killers present were already terrified to the extreme, but not even one of them retreated.

It's not that they don't want to, it's just that they don't dare.

The rules in Senluo are extremely strict, especially if you choose to retreat at this time, once you are caught, it is not just as simple as death.

They will endure incomparably torture, and at that time, they will truly survive and die.

Compared with the fear that makes people's souls tremble just thinking about it, the death in front of you is not so terrifying.

The bloodthirsty meaning in the butcher's eyes flashed away, but at the moment when the long knife fell, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air.

The butcher's hand holding the blood-stained butcher's knife was intercepted by the other palm the moment it fell.

The butcher's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.

turned his head to look, but found that there was an unfamiliar face standing next to him.

"Who are you?"

The person who suddenly appeared was definitely a real master.

Being able to silently pass through the garrison they had laid out, and even more able to appear quietly in front of his butcher, this one's strength must surpass that of the Grandmaster!

Thinking of this, the butcher couldn't help but put away his murderous intent, he had to take this kind of existence seriously.

Even though there are a hundred unwillingness in my heart, I have to keep calm.

Staring at the man in front of him, the butcher didn't speak.

Several killers are also ready for battle.

From the moment they chose to enter Senluo and become killers, their lives were no longer in their own hands, as long as they were alive, they had to bear the shackles of Senluo's rules, and they had to fight for Senluo.

The eyes of several people have already fallen on the man who suddenly appeared, and the cold killing machine surges, and the chill has filled the audience.

None of them spoke, they waited, waiting for the man in front of them to explain.

The man was dressed in a black tuxedo, with a smile on his face, and a face that looked ordinary, and he might not even be able to find it if he was still in the crowd.

But the butchers all know that the more such people, the more dangerous they are.

The atmosphere in the field became more and more solemn.

After forgetting how long it had been, the man suddenly smiled and said, "My name is Chen Cang." ”

In one sentence and four words, the moment of exit, several people were directly stunned in place.

The name Chen Cang may be nothing to others, but for the killers in Senluo, it has an incomparably significant meaning.

One of the nineteen Tianyuan-level killers in Senluo, codenamed Shura!

"You, Shura?"

Back when he joined Senro, the butcher had heard that nine of the nineteen Abyssal-level killers were not part of the organization, and that they had been scattered around the world to carry out various covert missions.

This Chen Cang, codenamed Shura, is one of them!

Thinking of this, the faces of several people were already full of shock.

Chen Cang was still smiling, he nodded, and took out a token with a simple style, on which there were two words engraved.

A baker's dozen.

Shura Chen Cang, ranked among the nineteen Heavenly Abyss-level killers, was exactly thirteen.

Several people were suddenly shocked, and they didn't think much about it, so they knelt on one knee one after another.

"Subordinates, see Lord Shura!"

In unison, the voice was low and hoarse, and there was an indescribable strange power in it.

Chen Cang seemed to enjoy the feeling of being worshipped, but he also knew that now was not the time to waste time.

Waving his hand and speaking: "Get up, butcher, I did not hesitate to reveal my identity this time, I have a task for you." ”

The butcher's eyes flashed, and he faintly sensed something.

In fact, after calming down, he carefully thought about the situation that the killer had reported before, and faintly, caught a hint of something wrong.