Chapter 592: Planing the Grave

Presumably, this is not what Hong Ye’s traffickers did.

In addition, who else would have the pain of throwing the old fish’s head to the grave?

Only Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun, and Emei have hatred with Lin Chen.

These sects would definitely not do such a disgusting thing, and Lan Xuanji would not do it either.

Beikou, Nantong, and Tianfu, these three forces knew that they were being used by the Tianlong Club, and they were unlikely to do such a thing.

In this case, it must have been done by Tianlong.

Lin Chen’s mood gradually calmed down, he took a deep breath, buried the old fish head’s grave, and re-established the stele.

Holding a copper coin sword and walking towards Poyang Lake, it was already spring, and the aura fish in the lake jumped on the surface of the lake.

The weak eats the weak, the big fish eats the small fish, Lin Chen sees blood splashes on the water from time to time.

The spiritual energy shield wrapped his body, and he plunged into the bottom of the lake with a carp.

As soon as he entered the lake, many big fish swam towards him one after another.

The blood of the Blue Lightning Tyrannical Dragon opened, and the domineering dragon breath was undoubtedly revealed, and these rushing fish slammed into the shield.

With a wave of the copper coin sword, these second- and third-level big fishes floated to the surface one after another.

That big snake was just a seventh-level spirit beast, which was nothing to Lin Chen now.

His speed was very fast, and he reached the territory of that big snake in a while, and he felt that Lin Chen’s seventh level still contained the breath of this blue electric Tyrannosaurus.



During this period of time, the Dragon Bone Knife has greatly improved it, and a big snake has a faint sign of transforming a dragon.

Now that there is another dragon’s breath, how can we not be excited.

The big snake opened a big mouth and swallowed at Lin Chen abruptly.

But how could it be Lin Chen’s opponent? Lin Chen waved his hand and cut off at the big snake, but at this moment, the sudden change occurred.

A icy cold spirit slashed, and Lin Chen was directly avoided.

He was not angry but rejoiced. He looked up and saw a familiar person standing on the head of the snake.

“Liang Qihan?” Lin Chen cried out in surprise.

Liang Qihan looked at him indifferently, “What are you doing here?”

Lin Chen didn’t answer her but asked in surprise: “Why are you here?”

“Does it have anything to do with you? What are you doing here?” Liang Qihan asked lightly.

“It swallowed my knife!”

“Swallow it, don’t you swallow it, do you still want it to spit it out?” Liang Qi coldly moved, and the snake swam towards her slowly, very well-behaved.

Lin Chen was a little embarrassed, this big snake swallowed his bone knife…

“It has almost digested your knife.”

“Then, why are you here? Wait… Are you injured?” Lin Chen turned on the perspective and found that Liang Qihan’s internal organs were being corroded.

“You want to take care of it?” Liang Qi coldly glanced at him, angrily, and turned to leave.

Lin Chen stepped forward and pulled her back, “Have you taken gunpowder? We are someone who has slept in the same bed anyway, so when we meet, it looks like we saw an enemy?”

Liang Qihan bit his lip tightly, “I punched Lin Chen with his backhand. Who slept with you in the same bed.”

“Don’t talk, I’ll heal you first.” Lin Chen sat on the snake’s head, fed her a rejuvenating pill, and then slowly passed the aura into her body.

Liang Qihan is now a ninth-level master. She is a dragon clan. Once she enters the ninth level, the strength and physique of the dragon clan can be much higher than ordinary people.

It is impossible for an average ninth-level master to say that she is sure to beat Liang Qihan, and even Lin Chen’s match against Liang Qihan may not necessarily win her.

Besides, Liang Qihan still has a Shuihan Mirror that he doesn’t know what grade. That thing is very powerful. Lin Chen feels that the Mirror is not for the masters of the Qi training realm at all, but it seems to be more than a foundation.

“You, who did this?” Lin Chen frowned and asked.

“I don’t know, I don’t know…” Liang Qihan showed pain on his face.

“You also said to protect me, I almost killed that person…”

Lin Chen blushed and said apologetically: “Sorry…”

“If it hadn’t been for my old lady to protect you at the bottom of the lake for nine years, you would have been eaten by fish cleanly.”

Lin Chen looked surprised and asked, “Why didn’t you come out when this fishing village was destroyed? When I woke up, why did you… not see me?”

“What did I see you for? I was in retreat at that time, so what if I saw you?” Liang Qihan said with disdain.

Lin Chen suddenly remembered something, blushed, and pointed at her angrily: “Okay! So you are a porno! Are you a voyeur, is it just to watch Laozi go into the water to catch fish?”

Liang Qihan’s face suddenly reddened to the base of his neck, and he defended: “Who wants to see your three-inch nails?”

“My three-inch nails? Are you still right to A!”

Liang Qihan straightened his chest, “Who is right with A?”

Lin Chen slowly recovered his strength, temporarily stabilizing Liang Qihan’s injury.

“No! Hurry up!” Liang Qihan suddenly shouted, hiding his breath.

Lin Chen affixed a high-level shaman to him and himself…

However, at this moment, two punches came, and the water of Poyang Lake was surging.

The strong spiritual fluctuations forced the two out.

The two stood holding hands, standing on the water, and in front of them was a man wearing a mask and clown suit.

He smiled slightly, “Yo! Buy one get one free today?”

Liang Qihan was very cautious, and whispered to Lin Chen: “Be careful, it was me that he injured.”

The clown was not in a hurry, he laughed and said, “I know you, you are Lin Chen, the boss of Mingjiao!”

Lin Chen frowned, “Are you from the Tianlong Club?”

The clown gave Lin Chen a thumbs up, yin and yang cried out strangely: “You guessed it right, but there is no reward!”

As soon as his voice fell, his figure was divided into two, with a dagger in his hand, he rushed towards Lin Chen.

“One person, one!” Liang Qihan suddenly shot, a mouthful of Long Yan sprayed out.

Lin Chen looked at her with some worry, and slashed away with a stab of silence, and the billowing thunder and fire passed through the clown’s body.

The clown was like an exploding balloon, blasted to pieces.

But, in an instant, these fragments merged and turned into his body.

He smirked: “I can’t hit, I can’t hit…”

Liang Qihan frowned and said lightly, “Don’t underestimate him.”

“You can’t hit me, but I’m going to hit you now!” The clown suddenly disappeared.

Reappearing, the dagger smeared with green venom on Lin Chen’s back stabbed at Lin Chen’s waist again.

Lin Chen’s complexion changed, the shield suddenly opened, and the sword was corroded by this dagger.

There was another clown’s weird smile: “It was actually blocked, and Kongtong was destroyed. The man in Huashan really deserves its reputation!”

Lin Chen has been enduring it these days, not daring to mention it. This is a mistake he made, and he suffers all the time.

“It’s so noisy!” Lin Chen roared, the powerful mental power enveloped the surroundings, and the clown could not hide.

“I’m angry!” The clown condensed and rushed towards Lin Chen again.

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