The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

Chapter 2678 Lin Chen VS Li Xingkong

Lin Chen hugged the dying little loli with two ponytails, urging Yuan force to pour into her body to heal her injuries.

"Lin... Chen..."

The twin-tailed little loli saw Lin Chen's face in her blurred vision, and she burst into tears.

"Don't cry, I will help you get revenge."

Lin Chen wiped away the tears for the little girl with two ponytails and said.

"You run, he is Emperor Wu, you are not necessarily his opponent."

The voice of the twin ponytail little loli was weak and anxious.

"Yo, who am I? It turns out that it's Sister Yang's old friend."

At this time, the handsome man opened his mouth, looked at Lin Chen with his arms crossed, and said strangely: "I didn't go to you, but you came to me? Heaven has a way, you don't go to hell, you come in by yourself?"

Lin Chen ignored the handsome man, but concentrated on treating the injury of the little girl with two ponytails.

She was seriously injured, but if Lin Chen came a little late, she might die!

The handsome man watched quietly, not in a hurry, but just smiled disdainfully.

He has become a Martial Emperor, and Lin Chen is just a Martial Emperor, how could he be his opponent?

"Lin Chen, treat her well. When the time comes, I will send the two of you on the road together, so that you can accompany you on the Huangquan Road!"

He looked at Lin Chen with disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

Lin Chen still didn't answer, but his expression was gloomy.

After half an hour, the injury of the twin ponytail little loli was finally stabilized, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Chen put her on the ground, and let out a breath of turbid air with a "hu" sound, and the air flow decreased.

In order to treat the little loli with double ponytails, he spent a lot of strength, and now his strength can only exert about 80% of his peak state.

"Li Xingkong."

Lin Chen looked at the handsome man in front and asked, "Who gave you the courage and the qualifications to let you dare to hurt me?"

"Hahaha!"

When Li Xingkong heard the words, it was as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and he burst into laughter: "If she wasn't yours, I wouldn't move her. If you want to blame it, you'll be the one who got her involved!"

The voice didn't fall...

boom!

A terrifying aura erupted from Li Xingkong's body and turned into a tornado that rose into the sky. He looked at Lin Chen with a chilling killing intent, and said, "Don't worry, I will help you after you die. You take good care of Sister Yang!"

boom!

Air blast!

Li Xingkong came to Lin Chen at an extremely fast speed, and punched Lin Chen's head with a ruthless punch!

Lin Chen raised his hand to block.

Seeing this, Li Xingkong burst out laughing, thinking he had won!

He has become Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu of Lin Chen District, how could he block his full-strength punch!

"boom!"

A loud bang.

Lin Chen clenched Li Xingkong's fist with one hand.

boom!

The clothes on Lin Chen's back were lifted, and a terrifying energy burst out, instantly destroying the eight hundred miles behind Lin Chen!

There is no end to the ruins!

It can be seen the horror of Li Xingkong's punch!

However, even so, Lin Chen didn't move at all, and didn't take a step back!

"That's it?"

Lin Chen asked with an expressionless face, holding Li Xingkong's fist with one hand and gently breaking it.

"Crack!"

Li Xingkong's wrist was broken on the spot!

"what?!"

The heart-piercing pain pierced through the nerves, Li Xingkong's pupils shrank, and the arrogant smile on his face solidified directly, becoming extremely unbelievable!

Before he could react, Lin Chen's other fist slammed into his chest mercilessly.

"boom!"

Li Xingkong's chest was severely sunken, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. When his body flew out, he was pulled back by Lin Chen, and then he punched him again, hitting his chest!

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The author has something to say: Lin Chen is now comparable to Emperor Wu, and the next level is Wu Sheng.

The final plot is probably the last hundreds of thousands of words, and the world wants to slow down.

Thank you very much for your unwavering dedication to Mad Emperor.