Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

He looked at Lin Zichen in pain and horror, desperately chasing the whip?

This whip, he finally remembered.

It's terrible!

He only recognized the fabled soul-chaser whip.

As soon as Lin Zichen saw the man, he was shocked by the strange aura on his body. He was not from Li Cheng.

Like his younger brother, he is not from Li Cheng.

Today he met two foreign spirit races. Here, what he and his mother have always wanted to know, I'm afraid it should come to the bottom.

And this person's cultivation is not as good as his brother's.

This steward Zhu, the spiritual power of cultivating is not Spirit Devouring, so it is certain that some of these people may not necessarily be from the Demon Spirit Palace.

Steward Zhu suddenly knelt down in front of Lin Zichen, and the old man prayed in tears, "My lord, please kill this beast. The old slave is willing to tell my lord everything he knows."

"Zhu Liao, do you dare to betray your master? He will definitely kill your family." He Jia was furious and looked at the steward Zhu with warning.

Steward Zhu sneered and said: "You have killed even our city lord. I have nothing to dare to do. By the way, I am the only one in my family."

He Jia: "..."

Lin Zichen glanced at He Jia, his eyes cold and fermented with a hint of lore.

Is this Demon Spirit Palace freeing itself, or is it playing games with him?

"You..." He Jia regretted it instantly. Today's experience is like jumping off a cliff to encourage him to kill the city lord and trap Long Chen, which seems to be a stupid move.

But this man was too powerful, and they didn't expect that he would be drawn here. The master asked him to figure out a solution by himself, but the solution was too damning.

At this time, He Jia felt melancholy and regretful, and it was really regretful in his intestines.

He knows the power of Youyou, but ignores the power of opponents.

Damn, this battle was fought worse than a dog in the water.

The chicken could flap his wings and babble his feet before he died. He didn't even lift his feet before he fell down. It was really useless to die.

"My lord, revenge for our city lord?" The old man cried, his loyal face was a lesson from heaven and earth.

The courage of the desperate face, as if as long as he can avenge his family's city lord, he can ignore everything and act in a real and true manner.

"Steward Zhu, you old immortal, you idiot, I'm dead, and you won't live long." He Jia said in pain.

Butler Zhu shouted at him awe-inspiringly: "The city lord is dead, and the old man is tired of life. With you laying the bottom of the coffin, what am I afraid of as an old man?"

He Jia was taken aback, and instantly felt that he had kicked an iron plate that would not melt.

Lin Zichen suddenly looked at Ning Kexin being taken out, he coldly ordered: "Death, kill!"

He Jia was stunned and struggling quickly. The people around heard a faint voice, and suddenly looked at He Jia who was dying.

Qi Le, the lord of Li city, is also a good lord.

The people were extremely respected and loved. Knowing this, the two He Jia brothers decided to do this, but they never thought that they didn't splash at all, and they buried themselves first.

"Ah..." Everyone only heard a scream, and He Jia died suddenly.

"Ah..." Seeing a whip that seemed to have life, everyone was in an uproar.

What they were surprised was not He Jia's death, but the whip that seemed to have life.

"What kind of spiritual weapon is this whip, it is rare in the world."

"Don't look at this person. This is the devil. It is not surprising that he has such a spiritual tool in his hand."

"I also heard that this whip only hits evil spirits."

"It seems that we still have to be a talented person. Even a whip can distinguish between good and evil. We are really ashamed of being a human being." An old man said with some comprehension.

Lin Zichen turned a deaf ear to people's discussions.

Lin Zichen followed the law and burned He Jia with fire power, completely cutting off his escape into the path of rebirth.

This action silenced the onlookers for an instant.

Some even couldn't breathe. At this moment, the quiet Lin Zichen still made people look at the back and chill.

"My lord, you have come to save me." Ning Kexin walked to his side and looked at him with a smile, the smile still dazzling.

Lin Zichen looked at the smile on her face, as if an empty heart that had been waiting for a long time suddenly rippled.

He would rather look at the man beside him, standing in the sun, his stalwart posture, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

Lin Zichen nodded slightly, his eyes faint, and said nothing.

He glanced at the old man kneeling in front of him, and said, "Find a quiet place and tell me what you know."

When the mother left, she explained that she shouldn't be stunned. From today's situation, the other party will gradually pay the surface after today's things, and he only needs to wait for the other party to throw himself into the net.

The old man got up, wiped his sad tears, and glanced at the lady of the city lord who was crying to the ground, after he ordered the maid on the side to take the city lord back suddenly.

He took Lin Zichen and Ning Kexin to the side and walked away.

Kexin looked back at He Jia who was burnt to ashes on the ground, and squinted slightly.

She glanced at Lin Zichen's back and smiled slightly, but she didn't expect that he would come to find herself so soon.

Long Chen, God asked me to wait for you, so that you can meet the right person and will not make your life a doomsday.

When he reached the side hall, Lin Zichen glanced at rather Xin, his tone calm: "You are waiting here."

It would be better to watch his look suddenly dark, he didn't believe in himself.

"Okay!" She nodded obediently, and stood there waiting.

She looked at Lin Zichen about to turn around, and she would rather Xin suddenly confess: "My lord, be careful."

Lin Zichen nodded slightly and followed the old man into the side hall.

The old man said with a guilty expression: "My lord, I really can't help but, there is a city lord in the main hall, so I can only make the lord commit himself to the partial hall."

Lin Zichen stopped after entering the door and glanced slightly at the so-called partial hall, the simple and elegant decoration, without any glorious atmosphere, all kinds of ornaments were fresh and elegant, but there was a dangerous atmosphere.

However, he stared at the old man with great gaze, and the loyalty scene just now seemed to have passed.

Seeing that Lin Zichen was not speaking, the old man turned slightly, looked at Lin Zichen with a smile, and said, "My lord, please sit down! The old man will make it clear to the lord."

Lin Zichen still stood indifferently on the spot. He stood against the light. At this moment, there were shadows on that handsome face, his eyes were secretive, and he stood quietly, giving people an illusion of a world away.

Lin Zichen said: "Do you still want to pretend?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, his eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at Lin Zichen strangely.

"What does this mean, Lord?" The old man's tone lost his respect. Lin Zichen glanced at the furnishings of the Partial Hall, but still did not speak.