Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Vanishing Ding Maozhuo
"What the hell is going on?"
Huang Linzhan stood in place, feeling an unprecedented sense of strength and fulfillment in his body, but his heart was surging.
As early as half a month ago, Huang Linzhan was still a half-paralyzed waste, although he was cured by Hu Xia's treatment by chance, but Huang Linzhan never had high expectations for his cultivation.
Even if he once boasted in front of the people of the world that he wanted to win the top position of the heroes, Huang Linzhan never even had a certain grasp of Yicheng in his heart, and the reason why he wanted to win the top of the list of heroes was because he had to force himself because he had to get the chase order.
But who would have thought that Huang Linzhan, who didn't know how to hit people half an hour ago, was already an existence that could make dozens of Hongmen disciples stay away at this moment.
Is this something to thank God or to Earth?
Huang Linzhan knew very well that he could have such an amazing change at this moment, which must be inseparable from the purple air mass in his body, and that air mass was the condensation and transformation of the internal force that his grandfather had transmitted into his body at the beginning.
But what Huang Linzhan couldn't understand was why the purple qi in his body disappeared out of thin air, and how did he become so strong in an instant?
He only remembered that he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the dantian, and then after yelling, he suddenly felt a powerful force filling his body.
"No, it seems that it is necessary to find a time to find out the reason!"
I couldn't figure it out, Huang Linzhan simply didn't think about it anymore, after all, it was not a good time to think about it now, because Ding Maozhuo, who was chased and beaten by more than 100 Hongmen disciples not far away, was about to cry.
Huang Linzhan knew that it was not something that could be solved by himself, after all, the bell must be tied to the bell, and the most direct and effective way could only be that person.
"Is it really interesting for you to do this?" Huang Linzhan said to Hong Zhaosheng, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines.
Despite this, Huang Linzhan did not hold out much hope.
"I used to think it was fun, but now I don't think it's interesting anymore because I've achieved my goal. Hong Zhaosheng said coldly.
"Your purpose?" Huang Linzhan said puzzled. I thought to myself, didn't Hong Zhaosheng's purpose be to see this group of people beat himself and Ding Maozhuo fiercely?
It's just that Hong Zhaosheng didn't say the reason for his purpose, but shouted at the Hongmen disciples who were chasing Ding Maozhuo on the edge of the cliff: "Stop." ”
The sound was not loud, but it was very effective, and the crowd was already a little impatient, so they were paying attention to Hong Zhaosheng's intentions early in the morning, so at this moment, Hong Zhaosheng had just spoken and shouted to stop, and the crowd stopped.
"Brother Ding, Brother Ding, where are you, Brother Ding. Seeing that everyone stopped, Huang Linzhan hurriedly peeled off the crowd and looked for Ding Maozhuo, but after searching for people in front of and behind, he couldn't see Ding Maozhuo.
"Could it be ......" Huang Linzhan came to the edge of the cliff with a fan-shaped arc of Hongyanping, poked his head and glanced down at the cliff, showing the scene he didn't dare to think of in his mind.
This cliff is extremely steep and bottomless.
Except for a few rock pines looming in the mist on the cliff, Huang Linzhan couldn't see anything at all.
"No, it can't be, it won't. Brother Ding, where are you, Brother Ding?" Huang Linzhan turned around, still shouting loudly towards the crowd without giving up, his expression extremely anxious.
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