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Chapter 722 Long-faced man

"You don't have to rush to answer me. Come to me when you think about it." Zhuang Lin could also see that Zheng Cha was tempted, so he didn't push Zheng Cha too hard and said with a smile.

Zheng Cha just nodded and did not reply immediately. This kind of matter related to his future cannot be decided hastily after all, and needs to be considered carefully.

"By the way, Your Excellency Yao Wang, you should be careful about Elder Liu. He is narrow-minded and a typical villain." When Zhuang Linlin entered the door, Zheng Cha thought of something and whispered to Zhuang Lin.

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Hearing his kind reminder, Zhuang Lin smiled, then walked straight into the hotel, passed the elevator, and went upstairs.

From a distance in the room where I lived, I could see two people standing at the door, dressed in black robes, with their heads lowered so that no one could see their faces.

But even though they were several meters apart, he could feel the icy chill from the two men in black robes, and he was somewhat familiar with this kind of chill.

He thought hard, but he never thought of where or on whom he had felt such a chill.

After thinking briefly, he walked straight up. He originally wanted to say hello to the two men in black robes at the door, but as soon as they arrived at the door, the door opened automatically.

"Since you're here, come in." A lukewarm voice came from the room. Although it was a man's voice, it lacked the rigidity of a man and was more sharp and cold.

If this had been in ancient times, when he heard this voice, Zhuang Lin would have immediately thought of a very lucrative profession, eunuch.

The two men in black robes at the door did not move at all from beginning to end, as if they were two dead people.

Zhuang Lin walked slowly between the two people. The moment his body passed by them, his keen mind captured something strange.

Death energy, yes, he actually noticed the existence of death energy in these two men in black robes.

Different from the death aura in those dying people, the death aura in these two men in black robes seems to have existed in this world for many years.

This is not what surprises Zhuang Lin the most. What surprises him most is that this death energy is entangled with the anger in the body of the black-robed man, swallowing up the anger every moment.

"What on earth are these two? Are they ancient corpses or the living dead?" Two different thoughts were constantly swirling in Zhuang Lin's mind.

With two guesses in mind, I walked into the room. On the luxurious sofa facing the living room, sat a middle-aged man in a robe. The exposed face was a bit long, and there was no expression on his face.

"Your Excellency King Yao." Wang Yun, who was standing aside, saw Zhuang Lin and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Zhuang Lin also smiled and glanced across the room. In the gap of the ajar bedroom door, he saw the figure of Qinghua inside.

After confirming that Kong Qinghua was safe and sound, he felt completely relieved. Finally, his eyes returned to the long-faced man in robe sitting on the sofa.

"Are you that kind of medicine king Zhuang Lin?" When Zhuang Lin looked at the long-faced man, the long-faced man also looked at Zhuang Lin, and then asked in a sharp voice.

His voice was a little cold, without any emotional elements. It even gave people a feeling of superiority. It seemed that in his eyes, he was the superior ruler, and Zhuang Lin was just an ant that he could easily crush.

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Zhuang Lin had seen this kind of expression and tone more than once on many so-called noble people who pretended to be noble, and he didn't think anything of it.

Because, in the end, all those who despised him, pinched him, and treated him as an ant were severely trampled under his feet and became the steps for him to climb up.

In the long-faced man in front of him, he could clearly feel the danger that was a fatal threat to his life, but this might not necessarily be able to really hurt him.

Perhaps, relying solely on his personal ability, he didn't even have a chance to escape in the hands of the long-faced man in front of him, but with Wu Mu Corpse King and Dao Jun Lu secretly protecting him, he was confident that he could easily kill this guy.

Of course, as long as this guy doesn't fight against him, he has never thought about taking his life, because that would mean breaking up with Longmen, which is not a good thing for him, at least not now.

Good thing.

"Yes, I am Zhuang Lin. What is your name?" Zhuang Lin tried his best to use a more tactful tone and asked the long-faced man.

The long-faced man sat there, staring blankly at Zhuang Lin with his eyes, without any intention of speaking. The atmosphere in the whole room was particularly heavy.

"Your Excellency King Yao, this is Elder Liu from Longmen." Seeing that there was a deadlock, Wang Yun had no choice but to stand up and speak to break the deadlock.

Looking at Zhuang Lin, Wang Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. He was certain that this young guest of his family was definitely doing this on purpose, and he had the intention of confronting Elder Liu.

He didn't know why Zhuang Lin dared to compete with the elders of Longmen. Did he think that he could compete with the elders of Longmen when he reached the pinnacle?

Although he only had a two-way relationship with Zhuang Lin, Zhuang Lin gave him the feeling of being steady but not arrogant. Zhuang Lin should not be that kind of short-sighted person.

No matter what Zhuang Lin was thinking, Wang Yun still felt that he needed to stand up and resolve the deadlock.

"Huh!" With a low cold snort, Wang Yun felt a huge aura appear in the room, and then pressed on his body, almost making him unable to breathe.

Gritting his teeth and enduring this terrifying aura, Wang Yun could only smile bitterly in his heart. He knew where this aura came from without even thinking about it.

He looked towards Zhuang Lin opposite. At this time, Zhuang Lin's expression remained the same as before. He walked straight to the sofa and sat down there. It seemed that he was not affected by the fixed point.

Wang Yun didn't know that Zhuang Lin seemed relaxed, but in fact, he was also affected by Elder Liu's aura. It was just because his vitality cultivation was high enough and his physical body had been repeatedly tempered, making him extremely strong.

Within Elder Liu's aura, his influence is not very great and can be tolerated.

Elder Liu was sitting on the sofa with a cold expression. He only had one pair of eyes, but he was always paying attention to Zhuang Lin. When he saw that Zhuang Lin looked calm and could even move around easily, his eyes gradually narrowed.

He has seen many warriors at the peak of their abilities, but few can be as calm and calm in their aura as Zhuang Lin.
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