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Chapter 288 Defeat (1)!

Chapter 288: Defeat (Part 1)!

Guo Kaishan thought for a long time but couldn't figure out why Lin Zong could speak his name. And Lin Zong's "Brother" made him even more flattered. How could he know that "Mu Zongyun", a friend who was escorting together to the Wang family banquet, was the one who wanted to call him "Master".

Lin Zong smiled and did not explain much. I believe that as his reputation grows, the identity of "Mu Zongyun" will be revealed sooner or later. Guo Kaishan will know that by then.

When his eyes swept over Guo Kaishan and looked at other Xuan-level warriors, his expression gradually became colder: "I'll give you a chance this time. If there is another next time, it won't be so easy to get out!"

If these people were not forced and Guo Kaishan was inside, Lin Zong would not have let them go easily by just their invasion of the Chinese escort agency.

Seeing Lin Zong speak, the Chinese escort agency who wanted to surround him retreated. Seeing that Lin Zong really wanted to let them go, the Xuan-level warriors made poisonous oaths to promise not to infringe on the Chinese escort agency again, and then walked out in shame.

Most of them were caught by the Pingxi Palace as cannon fodder. I thought this trip was unlucky, but I didn't want to make a turn for the rest of the way. This top genius who was famous in Feng'anguo would let them go.

Just when they were glad that they were about to escape, a sneer suddenly rang out, and then they felt suddenly in a cold snow, and then they lost all their consciousness...

Everyone saw that a dark blue and cold light suddenly covered the group, and then the Xuan-level warriors who were about to escape from the courtyard were frozen into ice cubes and shattered. As soon as the blood was spewed out, it was frozen into blood-colored ice cubes.

Guo Kaishan stood at the end of a mysterious warrior, and suddenly saw countless faint blue lights shooting towards him. A cool air surged from the bottom of his heart, and he thought to himself that I was going to rest!

But at this moment, a cold snorted sound, and a silver light suddenly appeared in front of him like a sudden lit up. Then there was only a few tinkling sounds, and the thin sound seemed to detonate the space. Suddenly, the space in front of him burst open. Guo Kaishan felt that his ears were almost deaf, but the sound came and went quickly. In just a moment, the surroundings returned to calm again. When he raised his head, he realized that except for himself, the accomplices just now, all the Xuan-level warriors turned into blood-colored ice all over the ground, flashing with strange red lights in the afternoon sun.

And he was protected by Lin Zong.

Everyone was stunned by the incident. Looking at the corpse ice cubes flashing bright red luster, many people vomited.

Guo Kaishan immediately understood what was going on, and his eyes were suddenly burned with anger. He stared at Yu Qianlie and others who were blocking the gate of the yard: "Master Yu, why do you do this!"

"Hehe! All those who betray the Pingxi Prince's Mansion will die!" Yu Qianlie looked at the Chinese escort agency disdainfully, and ignored him at all, "Hehe, not only you, but all of you are the same!!"

As he said that, his eyes fell on Lin Zong, his whole face twisted like an earthworm, and he smiled a little crazy and said with a crazy smile: "Including you, Lin Zong, you have to die too!! It's useless to save that kid, you all have to die anyway!!! Hehehehehehe!"

On the pavilion, the middle-aged man in white robe looked particularly solemn, "Several people, it seems that what we just saw was just the tip of the iceberg of the 'Three Thousand Blacks'. It can definitely exert more powerful power in Yu Qianlie's hands!" The others nodded heavily, their scorching eyes swept across their black hair, and then glanced at Lin Zong and Yu Qianlie, "You guys, who will win..."

"I don't know, but it is rumored that a congenital high-level warrior once forced a congenital middle-level strongman with the "Three Thousand Blacks" to retreat, and Ji Wujiu should be equivalent to that congenital middle-level strongman, and Lin Zong is the same level as Ji Wujiu. However, Yu Qianlie is not a congenital high-level warrior, but the innate peak, so after counting this, Lin Zong is very likely to lose."

"But he solved more than a dozen innate warriors just now with just one encounter. He should be less weak."

A bright color flashed in the middle-aged man in white robe: "Have you noticed that Lin Zong only used that move after he appeared just now, and then he had no intention of taking action?"

"Hmm? I haven't taken action yet? Could it be..." "Haha. It should be so. His strength has been exhausted. If such a move can be used casually, wouldn't it be invincible in the world!"

Lin Zong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the pavilion with deep meaning. His spiritual sense swept the audience. The conversation between the middle-aged man in the white robe and others could not hide his spiritual sense. I have to say that the middle-aged man in the white robe had good insight. Unfortunately, he didn't know how strong his recovery was. He had recovered most of the time in the silence of the crowd. With a faint smile, his eyes fell on Yu Qianlie and others: "Yu Qianlie, just with the magic weapon "Three Thousand Wu" in your hand and three subordinates, you want to catch us all in one place?"

"Hehe, Lin Zong, you have not tried the power of "Three Thousand Wus", so it's best not to make a guess. You will understand Hehe. What can you do if you can force Ji Wujiu to do it? Tell you that even if Ji Wujiu comes at this moment, you will have to die! Hehe!" At this moment, Yu Qianlie sneered, and a strong confidence appeared in his expression.

Lin Zong narrowed his eyes slightly. "Would Ji Wujiu die? That's stronger than Ji Wujiu..."

In the elegant room of the Pingxi Palace, King Yu Qianhai of Pingxi was sitting opposite a young scholar and drinking.

"Hahahaha. I think that uncle and nephew Huang Li didn't listen to Mr. Wen's words at all. What's the result? It's not the end of his own destruction. Now I can confirm that the death of their uncle and nephew must be related to Lin Zong. It is still possible to achieve this with Lin Zong's record of forcing Ping Ji Wujiu to do this. However, it is time for them to die, otherwise they would not be able to invite Mr. Wen to serve under my command. Hahaha, it's so satisfying! In order to celebrate that I have received help from Mr. Wen like this, I respect Mr. Wen first!"

Yu Qianhai did not seem to be as serious as a superior, and raised his glass to the young scholar with a smile. "Mr. Wen, please raise your glass, don't be humble. As soon as Mr. Wen arrived, he gave me a plan to see me. Mr. Wen's talent is the only one I saw in my life. If I can severely damage the Chinese escort agency this time, I will make a great contribution!"

"Haha, the prince praised it. In fact, this plan is only 50% sure whether it is successful or not. After all, Lin Zong can't see through it. He seems to have a mystery on his body, and he can always do something beyond his imagination. Master Huang and the others are here... Just like this design, if Lin Zong arrives in time and Yu Qianlie can't stop it, this plan will fail."

The young scholar sighed softly.

But he didn't expect Yu Qianhai to laugh again. "Hahahaha! Don't worry, sir. I will tell Mr. Wen clearly that it would be fine if Lin Zong didn't come. If he really came, then don't think about going back! Hehe!"

"Oh?" The young scholar was slightly stunned.

A cold light suddenly flashed out from Yu Qianhai's eyes, and he sneered: "Because I have asked Elder Yu Qianlie to bring the 'Three Thousand Monsters'!"

Upon hearing this, the young scholar's face changed slightly, "So that's it..." Then a hint of palpitation flashed in his eyes when he looked at Yu Qianhai. The prince carefully arranged the silk gap without revealing it!

In the field, Lin Zong narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly stretched out his palms in the eyes of everyone. The silver light flashed suddenly between his fingers.

Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and they saw a seven-inch silver flying knife suddenly appearing between Lin Zong’s index finger and thumb, flashing with a faint magnificent luster in the sun.

"Hahahaha. Lin Zong, I know that your Great Wilderness Finger is very powerful. We have investigated it clearly. Ordinary innate peak masters will retreat when they face your Great Wilderness Finger, but do you think that Yu Qianlie, who dares to stand here, will not be sure to deal with you? Hahahahaha!!"
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