The Strongest Immortal Emperor on Earth

Everyone was dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

I saw Jiang Chen standing in place, raising his right arm lightly, and holding Meng Guangyi's neck in his hand.

Meng Guangyi's feet hung in the air, like an air-dried sausage.

The whole person seemed to be instantly drained of force, motionless, and allowed others to slaughter!

He was more like taking the initiative to pounce and take the initiative to send his neck to Jiang Chen's hands.

It's

incredible, but that's it.

"You beat Xiao Yin, and I beat your apprentice in retaliation.

Jiang Chen exuded a chilling murderous intent: "If you hurt Old Man Lin, I will teach you the same lesson."

Meng Guangyi's face turned pale, and his heart was filled with deep fear.

As the overlord of one side, he has always been high up, looking down on the other party and begging bitterly.

At this moment, he finally realized what despair was.

"And killing people at will, how should this account be calculated?" Jiang Chen was already moved with murderous thoughts.

As the Qilin Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he also stood at the peak overlooking all races and controlled the fate of countless people.

One sentence can be a river of blood, and a mountain of corpses can be everywhere!

But the biggest difference between him and Meng Guangyi is that he has a righteous heart.

At this moment, an angry voice sounded: "The surname Jiang immediately released

my father!" "It's just a security guard who died, and something like a dog was originally a cheap life, and being able to die in the hands of my father was a blessing that he had cultivated for eight lifetimes." "

If you dare to touch a single hair of my father, I guarantee that you will die a miserable death, my master will break your body into pieces, and the ancestors and grandchildren of the Lin family will also die, don't even think about running!"

Jiang Chen turned his gaze to this person: "Who are you?" "

Dayi Martial Arts Pavilion, Young Pavilion Master Meng Jiachen." The man said with a haughty expression.

Jiang Chenjian frowned slightly, and said, "You let me let him go?" Okay, then you come to fight for your life!" Jiang

Chen threw Meng Guangyi to the ground, and the sound of broken bones suddenly stopped, and the injury was more serious than Lin Zhanming.

Meng Jiachen flew up uncontrollably and fell into Jiang Chen's hands.

Before he could even say a word, his neck was broken.

Jiang Chen looked at Meng Guangyi, who was vomiting blood: "It's not because you have a filial son who is lucky to pick up a life, but because it's too cheap to kill you." "

The so-called, murder and heart.

It is in accordance with the way of heaven to let you live to suffer and to atone for what you have done.

"If you dare to kill my son, my master will not sit idly by...... Poof!"

Meng Guangyi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he fainted directly in anger.

Looking at these people in the Great Righteous Martial Arts Hall again, they were trembling with fright.

"Get out!" Jiang Chen shouted.

They lifted the bodies of the master and the elder brother with their hands and feet, and fled.

A swarm of frightened ants, killing them is dirty.

Lin Ruoyin picked up her grandfather and said to the employee next to her who had not yet come to her senses: "Clean up, bury the deceased, and double the pension to the family." "

Upstairs, in the room.

Lin Zhanming took the healing pill, and his complexion improved significantly.

"Mr. Jiang, the old man is incompetent, and I want you to solve the problem yourself.

He was extremely ashamed and said: "The Lin family's exercises are indeed very flawed, the old man has not been able to become a grandmaster for many years, but the disease in his lungs is getting worse and worse.

Lin Zhanming took the mahogany box handed by his granddaughter, took out a yellowed thread-bound book, and said: "This is "Yanyang Decision", our family is trapped in a dead situation because of it, unable to extricate themselves.

"If you want to treat Xiao Yin, it is necessary to figure out the running route of the exercises, please refer to it.

Jiang Chen wanted to say, but there was no need at all.

But he still took it and glanced at it, and said casually: "The content is incomplete, the method is wrong, just change a few words, add a few words, and it will be perfect." "

What are you talking about...... Is it all true? I have visited all the masters and offered them sky-high prices, and they all said that they could not do anything, and that no one in this world could do it.

Lin Zhanming's eyes widened fiercely, and he knelt down directly for Jiang Chen: "Ask Mr. Jiang to make up for the exercises for me, and the Lin family will definitely repay Mr. Jiang's great kindness." To

be honest, Jiang Chen felt that Lin Zhanming was strong enough.

After cultivating for decades, he has not been able to reach the realm of a single grandmaster, how can he take on a great responsibility in the future?

Since he wants to accept the Lin family for his own use, and he is so sincere in rewarding him, he might as well help it.

Jiang Chen: "Pen and ink are waiting."

Lin Ruoyin quickly laid out the rice paper, handed over the wolf pen dipped in ink, and handed it over with both hands.

When writing the list of supplies before, Jiang Chen complained that the gel pen was not easy to use, and asked Lin Ruoyin to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

Next, under the surprised gaze of the grandfather and grandson, Jiang Chen began to write hard.

A wolf pen walks the dragon and snake, the handwriting in the small block line is flowing smoothly, and the silver hook and iron painting is like a startling dragon, and the momentum is magnificent!

The more Lin Zhanming looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, and his face is full of disbelief.