The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Lin Chen arranged so many methods, just because he was afraid that Nangong White Tiger would have any powerful cards.

When they saw the talisman rising, the hope in their hearts was completely shattered.

In total, there are 333 characters of seals with various attributes, and the seals are bombarded layer by layer.

"Om..." The first seventh layer of Qi training turned into a cloud of blood mist under the sword Qi of the "Zhu Xian Sword Array".

Then came the second, the third...the fourth.

But for a moment, several Qi-level 7 masters were killed and wounded, and only the Nangong White Tiger was struggling to support it.

Nangong White Tiger still hasn't broken through the heart barrier, the sound of rushing and killing from below is heard, it is a cultivator below the sixth level of Qi training.

When they saw that their family had become a blood man in the formation, they stopped and watched Lin Chen dare not attack.

The demise of the Nangong family is already destined.

At this moment, an extremely strong breaking sound came.

Lin Chen looked up and saw a white-haired old man appeared in front of him.

When Lin Chen saw him, his whole body was like a needle prick, and an extremely strong sense of danger came.

"Nangong family's grand elder?" Lin Chen frowned slightly and asked.

"Leave him alone, the grievances between my Nangong family and you have since disappeared." The old man said slowly.

Lin Chen sneered and said: "Why should I promise you? You are not practicing the ninth level of Qi now? It should be just a half-step training of the ninth level."

"Do you think you are sure to kill me?"

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "The demise of my Nangong family is doomed. Nothing in this world is eternal. Even the ancient sect will die."

"Come on! Some of your good friends are still racing on Nanling Highway!"

Lin Chen raised his eyes and saw that a row of locomotives was speeding on the road.

Lin Chen stretched out his hand and closed the sword formation.

The Nangong White Tiger in the sword formation was already a blood man, if it weren't for his undulating chest, he might have been regarded as a dead man.

At this time, he has all his meridians broken, he is retrograde aura, and eats violent pill.

He has a cultivation base, and he can't come back no matter what.

The old man really kept his word, grabbed the Nangong White Tiger and walked through the sky, and quickly returned to Nangong's home.

At this moment, a group of low-level practitioners carrying various treasures rushed up.

They all stared blankly at the Nangong White Tiger being taken away, and murmured, "Old... Where's the boss?"

Lin Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at them, and turned to leave.

"Just now, it seemed... the old monster from the Nangong family?"

"How did the Nangong Patriarch become that egg-like?"

"That was Lin Chen just now, right?"

"Even the Supreme Elder of the Nangong family dare not attack him?"

"Then this rivers and lakes can't cure him except for the ninth level of Qi training?"

Lin Chen returned to Li Wenfei's villa, and Lin Chen's words were deeply impressed by this old man's words.

"Yes! Nothing is eternal, so what can he be?"

"Follow him! If you live for a while, why do you have to suffer this grievance? If you want to do it, do it. Afraid of being an egg?"

In his dream, Lin Chen had rehearsed thousands of times, and his face-to-face and Nangong Baihugang's words were three to seven points.

He is three and Nangong White Tiger seven.

If you fight with the Taishang Elder, there will only be nine one open.

Lin Chen desperately tried all means.

The Nangong family's grand elder was practicing Qi at the ninth level, and if he insisted on killing Lin Chen, Lin Chen, who had all been consumed by the Nangong White Tiger, would definitely die forever.

Of course, this is not necessarily true.

He clearly remembers that he has concluded a contract with the blue bull in the spirit beast garden. If he hangs up, the blue bull will hang up. This blue bull shouldn't be so stupid, right?

Not thinking about this, Lin Chen was in a good mood after the Nangong White Tiger was resolved.

At least those sects who threatened to find him trouble, now have to weigh them carefully.

Otherwise, isn't it just coming over to give him equipment?

He turned on the phone, and the phone showed hundreds of missed calls, and half of them were made by Xing Ruorui, Nizi.

Lin Chen didn't call her back, but instead called Benxi back.

Benxi ranted a few words about Lin Chen and asked where Lin Chen had been during this time.

Lin Chen glanced at the time, it was National Day, thinking that it was almost time to go home.

I haven't been home for months...

Poor father and mother didn't even call him a single phone call.

Cultivators can't attack ordinary people, otherwise they will be chased to the ends of the world like Lin Chen.

Now, Lin Chen's portrait has been posted to the missions of the major sects. Whoever can bring Lin Chen back will receive a lot of rewards.

Without a word for a night, he confessed a few words to Li Wenfei and Dahei, leaving behind enough medicine for them to reach the sixth level of Qi training.

Early the next morning, Lin Chen bought the ticket and made an appointment with Benxi to go home.

Before leaving the house, the familiar roar of a car came from the door.

Before Lin Chen could react, there was a loud cry of "Shrew cursing the street" outside.

Lin Chen didn't even need to think about it, and knew that it was Xing Ruorui, a violent woman.

"Lin Chen?"

"Where have you died for your old lady these days?"

"My mother is looking for you for a long time and can't find it."

Lin Chen opened the door and Xing Ruorui broke in without saying a word.

Pointing to Lin Chen's nose, he cursed, "What did you do? Did the prostitute get caught?"

"I didn't answer the phone, and I didn't know to make a call when I came back."

"I'm still worried about my old lady!" Xing Ruorui said as she said, her eyes turned red, and two lines of tears flowed out.

Lin Chen couldn't see a woman crying the most, and his heart softened with this cry.

"I said, Beauty Xing, why do you always care about my stinky cock so much?"

"So many rich boys are waiting for you!"

Xing Ruorui punched Lin Chen on Lin Chen's chest, "I want you to take care of it? Is it okay for my old lady to be blind?"

With that said, she glanced at the suitcase behind Lin Chen.

"Smelly dick, where are you going? You don't take me on a trip, don't you? It's because I have been busy for you these days, helping you solve the school, and solving the messy things in the news."

Lin Chen scratched the back of his head and said thank you, "I said Miss, I am going to go home!"

"Do you want me to go home without taking you?"

Xing Ruorui glanced at Lin Chen and said, "What? Why can't you take me home?"

"It's so boring these days! What if you go home and don't do good things to find your old friend?"

"How old is it?" Lin Chen laughed at himself.

Muttered: "The old friend has been dead for three months!"

"What?" Xing Ruorui did not hear clearly, and then said: "I don't care, anyway, I want to follow you home."

Lin Chen is helpless, how can he control this eldest lady, since she wants to follow, then she can only follow?

In the afternoon, Lin Chen took Benxi and Xing Ruorui on the plane heading to Jiangbei.

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