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Stunned for a moment, Lin Cheng glanced up and down, his appearance was ordinary, his figure was ordinary, and his strength should not be much different from himself, why did Lao Qin let himself pay attention to this guy who seemed to be inconspicuous in the crowd, could it be that this guy was hiding his strength.

Turning his head, seeing that Zuo Quanqin didn't mean to joke with himself at all, turning his head, Lin Cheng's eyes began to stare at this seemingly inconspicuous guy, and even, Lin Cheng still had a trace of expectation in his heart.

"Maybe this guy will surprise him."

Geng Sen was originally a short-tempered person, and he could endure it for so long, it can be said that it is already the limit, and now Zuo Quan Qin does not show up, and his soul perception can't sense who is hiding in the shadows at all, Geng Sen feels that he is angry, if it goes on like this, it will not make any sense at all, and he has collected his martial arts, Geng Sen thinks so in his heart.

"Maybe it was just a little thief just now, and after seeing his majestic posture, he was already convinced and ran away."

There was such a thought in his heart, how could Geng Sen continue to hold on to a state of being like a great enemy, signaling that there was nothing left and right, Geng Sen turned around and walked towards his big tent, and as he walked, Geng Sen still scolded.

"It's better not to let Lao Tzu catch him, otherwise, I will definitely peel him alive!"

The words were not more than half a sentence, and the person did not take a step, just when Geng Sen's words had not fallen, a cold light flew out, and wiped straight through Geng Sen's throat.

"Ahh

An elegant arc-shaped blood line began to appear on Geng Sen's neck, and the blood slowly seeped out from the blood line, Geng Sen at this time, in fact, was still conscious, he was very strange and puzzled, obviously there was no martial arts fluctuation just now, but why, why would there be such a thing to wipe his neck.

Raising his hand, Geng Sen wanted to touch his neck to see if this was true, but unfortunately, before his hand was half raised, his vision was already blurred, and his body fell straight forward to the ground.

"What, how could it be him?".

The owner of that face is his own nephew, and with the strength of his own nephew, how can he have the power to threaten his life.

Although he still has such and such doubts in his mind, the passage of vitality has not stopped because of these unsolved doubts, blood gurgled out of Geng Sen's neck, and slowly, slowly Geng Sen closed his eyes.

"Well, that's what death feels like."

"Geng Erzi, what are you doing!!!!!!

Hey, the incident happened too suddenly, until Geng Sen was completely lying on the ground, and the blood flowing from his neck soaked Geng Sen's chest, and then the guards who would react took Geng Erzi under control, and more than a dozen blades had already surrounded Geng Erzi's neck, and loud accusations began to swarm towards Geng Erzi's ears.

"I'll you brute".

A dark-skinned, muscular strong man standing beside Geng Sen just now walked to Geng Erzi's side in three steps and two steps, and kicked Geng Erzi out of a distance of nearly three or four zhang directly, and he didn't know that this black strong man was intentional or unintentional, this kick happened to Geng Erzi's chest, lying on the ground, blood oozing out of the corners of his mouth, obviously, this kick The black strong man was extremely hard.

"Huh".

Although he was kicked and couldn't stand up, it didn't seem to affect Geng Erzi's good mood. grinning, showing a mouthful of blood-stained white teeth, there was still a kind of disbelief in his eyes that you would kill me, and his heart was furious, and the black strong man got up and prepared to give this Geng Erzi another kick.

"Alright".

Before this kick landed on Geng Erzi's body, a middle-spirited shout stopped the tyrannical action of the black strong man, turned around, and looked fiercely at the hard-faced, sturdy middle-aged man who stopped him, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, although his eyes were still full of dissatisfaction with this person, but, this kick, the black strong man still did not fall after all.

"Second Commander, he just killed the general!".

"I know, but for now I'll let you stop".

The voice of the second commander was very calm, but it was full of power that could not be refused, and he stepped on the ground fiercely, cursed, and the black strong man muttered to the side and stopped talking.

"Use the shackles of fighting spirit to lock Geng Jian up first, hook the pipa bone, and wait until you return to the capital to send and fall."

It seems that this tough-faced second commander still has a certain deterrent power in this group of teams, and as soon as the words fell, there were guards around him who took out a pair of shackles that looked like they were made of fine iron and stuck them on Geng Jian's hands and neck, and at the same time, the six scimitars hooked straight into Geng Jian's ribs.

Although the process looks very painful, Geng Jian, who doesn't seem to be a tough guy, didn't even snort in pain, and his forehead was covered with sweat because of the pain, this Geng Jian just sat there calmly and didn't say a word.

Quietly looking at Geng Jian sitting on the ground, there was no anger or happy expression on the middle-aged man's face, he just looked at Geng Jian so calmly, that feeling, that feeling as if he had already guessed that Geng Jian would do this.

"Go".

Dragged Geng Jian left and right and tied him to the big tree trunk on the side, during which, because of the strength, the scimitar hooked on Geng Jian's ribs went a little deeper, and the wound became more hideous, but Geng Jian's face was still so calm, even, indifferent.

"This kid is quite a tough guy."

After seeing everything Geng Jian had done, Lin Cheng sincerely admired this, this hook pipa bone and vindictive shackles Lin Cheng had already seen it, this can be said to be the harshest method of escorting prisoners.

Once the shackles are worn, there is no fighting spirit, and the pipa bones are hooked, no matter how great you are, unless even the ribs are pulled out of the body, otherwise, this scimitar can never be taken out of its body.

"Hehe, you don't see anything else besides this."

Nodding slightly, Zuo Quanqin seemed to have something to say to Lin Cheng again.

"And, why was he able to kill Geng Sen?"