Chapter Eighty-Seven: Zhenting Mansion Huo Family

"There is not much difference in strength between you and me, why do you have to work hard for three girls?". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After feeling that it was really useless to fight against Lin Cheng, he put away the black iron rod, and the purple-robed martial arts king began to show favor to Lin Cheng.

"With Your Excellency's strength, if you join our Bingcang Palace, then your status will definitely not be below us, I think your Excellency should also know the strength of my Bingcang Palace, joining the Bingcang Palace, it will be beneficial to Your Excellency!"

Seeing that it was not possible to do it, the purple-robed martial arts king began to lobby for half an hour, this purple-robed martial arts king could really speak, and talked for a while, but Lin Cheng's expression was still so plain, and that unfathomable appearance made the purple-robed martial arts king not know what to do.

During this period, the subordinates of the purple-robed martial arts king wanted to chase after him, but unfortunately, before he could take a step, he was cut down by Lin Cheng's sword, and after several back-and-forths, the purple-robed martial arts king also became a loner.

The purple-robed Martial Fighting King's face was also a little unbearable at this time, his subordinates were killed by Lin Cheng like this, this is simply a naked slap in the face!. ,

"If it weren't for the fact that the strength of this king was greatly reduced at this time, there would be no need to talk to you like this."

Although he thought so in his heart now, the purple-robed martial arts king on his face did not dare to show it at this time. Because now his strength has been greatly reduced, although he will not necessarily lose if he fights hard, he may not lose the task, but the task of capturing Miss Huo Jiasan may be aborted.

"Your Excellency, rest assured, I, Yin Shijiu, guarantee with my personality, Your Excellency will definitely have a bright future if you go."

There is no way, now the purple-robed martial arts king has no choice but to stabilize Lin Cheng first, and secretly, contact the helpers hidden in the shadows to help him.

"Eight Desolations Exterminate Thorns!".

What kind of character is that, Lord Long, can you see this? . With a pop, he suddenly struck, and Lin Cheng's Long Yuan smoothly stabbed into Yin Shijiu's chest.

"You!".

Although he was fatally wounded, Yin Shijiu was also a ruthless person, and his blood mist exploded, and it seemed that he had escaped by using some secret technique that hurt himself.

Things went smoothly a little too much, although he was a little skeptical that he had stabbed the sword into Yin Shijiu's chest so smoothly, but now Lin Cheng didn't have time to think too much at this time, and sent Long Yuan back to the scabbard, and Lin Cheng went to chase after the three eldest ladies who had just left.

Fortunately, the distance was not particularly far, and soon Lin Cheng caught up with the three people who were in a panic.

"You guys".

Before he finished speaking, Lin Cheng spit out a mouthful of old blood, and was slightly stunned, this mouthful of old blood was really inexplicable.

"Old Dragon, what do you mean?"

"Hehe, you'll find out later".

The old dragon smiled, Lin Cheng felt inexplicable, Huo Lingxiu stepped forward to support Lin Cheng, and tears flowed out of his stubborn eyes.

"Thank you, disciple."

"You, don't cry!", with a grin, Lin Cheng was helpless, he was usually most afraid of women crying, and Lin Cheng had no way to cry this cry.

"Alright, alright, it's okay now, isn't it?".

Lin Cheng didn't say it's okay, this one is even more finished, wow wow wow wow, the three girls are crying, Lin Cheng really doesn't know what to do now.

"Hey!, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry!!!".

The cry of wow wow wow went into Lin Cheng's ears like a magic sound, buzzing, and Lin Cheng felt that his whole head was roaring.

"Old dragon, what do you say I should do".

"Go up and hug them tightly, coax them well, and use the most magnetic voice to touch their already fragile hearts."

"What are you talking about?".

"This is the way you used it most a thousand years ago".

"What was the most common way thousands of years ago?".

"It's okay, it's okay".

In the past two days, Lord Long was weird, smiled helplessly, cleared his throat, and Lin Cheng said suddenly.

"Don't howl, I don't care if you howl and call the enemy again!"

Sure enough, it is still such a good thing, although it is still sobbing, but it is much better than the crying and howling just now, taking a deep breath, Lin Cheng said to Miss Huo Jiasan.

"Now, let me ask you a few things, your home is ruined, do you have a place to go?, why do the people of the Bingcang Palace target the three of you?".

"Hahaha", before Lin Cheng could speak, a burst of laughter came into Lin Cheng's ears, and the sword was drawn out of the sheath, and Lin Cheng slashed with a sword.

Lin Cheng's attack was easily defused, and he looked at it fixedly.

"Isn't this the old man with the white beard?".

"Is that you?". His eyes narrowed slightly, and Lin Cheng had a bad premonition.

"Could it be that this old man is also from the Bingcang Palace?"

"Hahaha, don't get excited!".

Compared with Lin Cheng's excitement, the white-bearded old man seemed light-hearted, and with a wave of his hand, a sign was sent to Huo Lingxiu, the eldest lady of the Huo family.

"Children of the Huo family, do you know this brand."

Huo Lingxiu took the brand, the brand is golden, it looks quite extraordinary, the back of the brand is engraved with a red-eyed tiger, and on the front of it, it is engraved with five big characters of vigor.

"Zhenting Mansion, Huo Family".

"Are you from your ancestral family?".

"Sure enough, I guessed it right."

"What did you guess wrong?".

Lin Cheng is used to Lord Long's recent headless words, anyway, he can say it if he likes to.

"Sure enough, this Huo family has a lot to do with that Huo family."

"Why didn't you save my family just now".

Throwing the sign back to the white-bearded old man, Huo Lingxiu said coldly.

"Do you know how many clansmen and innocent people died in vain just now?"

"It's not something we can control."

smiled indifferently, and in the face of Huo Lingxiu's almost sharp question, the white-bearded old man behaved very plainly.

"Do you know, the way of heaven is firm, fate should be like this, some people are born famous, some people do nothing, talent, capital, heart, these are all destined, you can help them once, but you can't help them twice, it's useless."

"What do you mean by that!".

Huo Lingxiu was about to refute, but the white-bearded old man waved his hand.

"Needless to say, girl, if you have the heart, after a few decades, you can destroy the entire Bingcang Palace, and the old man can tell you very clearly that it is easy for the Huo family of Zhenting Mansion to destroy the Bingcang Palace, even if you destroy the entire Bingcang Empire, it is a matter of one sentence."

"But," said the white-bearded old man, after a slight pause.

"This requires your own efforts, because, in the Zhenting Mansion, strength is respected."

Huo Lingxiu was speechless, and the other two girls were also speechless, seeing that the three of them were silent, the white-bearded old man shouted into the void.

"Old woman He, come out and see how about the three apprentices I found for you."

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