"I won't cry until I see the coffin."

Lin Chong smiled coldly, his five fingers poked out like a hook, as fast as lightning, instantly removing the cold young man's chin to prevent him from making a sound, and then pointed it at his chest and gently pressed it.

With Lin Chong's movement, five thin and silky energy penetrated into the cold young man's body.

The next moment, indescribable numbness and itch and severe pain swept across the cold young man's body. His eyes widened, his pupils suddenly appeared dense bloodshot, and his body shook like he was suffering from epilepsy.

It was not until the cold young man was about to bear it and his mind was about to collapse that Lin Chong took back his palm and calmed down the chin of the cold young man again.

"Now, are you willing to answer my question?"

Lin Chong's voice was not emotional.

At this moment, the cold young man looked at Lin Chong with his eyes as if he was looking at a terrible devil.

He was not afraid of death, and when he took on the task of monitoring Biluo, he had already realized death.

But as Lin Chong said, there are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death.

He didn't want to experience the pain just now.

"Will...will."

The cold young man was sweating heavily and his face was as if he was caught from the water. His face was covered with fear, which was completely different from his previous arrogance.

Lin Chong asked straight to the point: "Who asked you to come? Why did you follow Biluo?"

The cold young man's thoughts were turning, and he subconsciously wanted to lie.

However, his little thoughts were completely invisible to Lin Chong's eyes.

"You only have one chance, think about it before answering." Lin Chong added.

The cold young man opened his mouth, wisely gave up his plan to deceive Lin Chong, closed his eyes, and said as if he accepted his fate: "It was the sect leader who sent me, he wanted to confirm Biluo's life or death."

Lin Chong asked again: "What after confirmation?"

"If Biluo is still alive, bring the news back. If Biluo is dead, continue to stay and secretly monitor you."

Since he had already opened his mouth, the cold young man poured beans like a bamboo tube, telling out the orders he received.

He knew that he had been full of evil and had basically no chance of survival. He just wanted Lin Chong to keep his promise, give himself happiness, and let him suffer less before he died.

The warrior's vitality is extremely powerful, which is both a blessing and a curse.

Once fatal trauma is suffered and if it is not treated in time, the warrior will have to endure it for a long time before he can eventually die in pain.

The cold young man's limbs were twisted by Biluo. Even if Lin Chong did not kill him, he would die of excessive blood loss.

Lin Chong thought for a moment and asked the last question: "What conspiracy is there in the Hundred Ghosts?"

"I don't know, the sect leader didn't tell me."

The cold young man's spirit gradually dissipated due to his loss of will to resist, and his eyes were dark, as if he saw the god of death waving to him, his voice getting lower and lower: "But..."

Lin Chong narrowed his eyes: "But what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold young man suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were blood red, his expression was ferocious, he stared at Lin Chong with a very resentful tone: "But, I know that one day, you will, like me, welcome death in endless pain and despair!"

"Yeah?"

Lin Chong was not scared by the cold young man at all, and looked at him with a cold face: "Maybe there will be

That day, it's a pity that you can't see it."

After saying this, Lin Chong calmly raised his left hand and pressed it on the cold young man's forehead. His internal strength was stopped and instantly shaking the other person's brain into a ball of paste.

Blood flowed out from the cold young man's ears, mouth, nose, and eyes, and there was milky white brain fluid mixed in it. Before he could hum, he lost all his vitality.

Lin Chong lowered his head and glanced at his palm, got up and walked out of the warehouse.

Bi Luo wrapped her arms around her chest, stood outside the door boredly. With her keen perception of an ordinary person, she naturally heard the conversation between Lin Chong and the cold young man.

"It's over?"

Biluo glanced at Lin Chong: "Why don't you ask a few more questions? For example, am I playing a trick with Baigui Gate and deliberately betray him for your trust."

“No need.”

Lin Chong automatically ignored the irony in Biluo's words: "Which is there any other noteworthy masters in the Hundred Ghost Sect at present?"

Biluo was excited and knew that Lin Chong was finally planning to deal with the Hundred Ghost Sect.

She quickly put away her sarcastic expression, as if she had changed her personal opinion, and said seriously: "Although the vitality of the Baigui Sect is severely damaged, its foundation has not been damaged. You must not take it lightly. The Six Heavenly Ghosts, including me, are indeed the backbone of the Baigui Sect, but above us, there are also the sect leader and the great elder, who are all powerful people of the Danjin level."

"The Hundred Ghost Sect is divided into two factions. One is loyal to the Great Elder Yu Miaoce, and the other is loyal to the Sect leader Xue Xuanyuan. The Hundred Ghost Slayer Organization belongs to the Xue Xuanyuan sect, so he has the most losses and has the deepest resentment towards you. As for the Great Elder, there is no loss because he sits on the mountain to watch the tiger fight."

Biluo talks freely and knows the secrets of the Hundred Ghosts.

Lin Chong listened quietly without saying a word.

"In addition to Yu Miaoce and Xue Xuanyuan, there are four elders from Baigui Sect, all of whom have the cultivation level of the peak of Huajin. Each of them has experienced many battles and is cruel and ruthless."

Speaking of this, even with Bi Luo's bold and arrogant nature, he couldn't help but show a solemn expression: "In addition, although Huang Quan and I are the most powerful core true teachings, there are some true teaching disciples outside of us. Their strength may be of varying quality, but they should not be underestimated."

Lin nodded heavily and asked quietly: "What is the relationship between Yu Miaoce and Xue Xuanyuan?"

"It's very bad. Xue Xuanyuan is named the sect leader, but he has always been under Yu Miaoce's control. After all, no one wants a Supreme Emperor to be pressed on his head, which is even more so for the strongest man."

Bi Luo's eyes lit up slightly, and then they dimmed: "Do you want to stir up their internal strife? It's impossible."

"Um?"

Lin Chong made a nasal sound with doubts.

"Because of Xue Xuanyuan's wrong decision, the Hundred Ghost Slayer Organization was destroyed in your hands. He has lost all his prestige and has no more energy to compete with Yu Miaoce."

Biluo explained: "Besides, even if Xue Xuanyuan wants to fight with Yu Miaoce, he is not the opponent of the latter. As the Dinghai Dinghai Needle of the Baigui Sect, Yu Miaoce has unfathomable strength. He became the Grand Master of Danjin decades ago. No one knows how strong he is now."

Lin Chong was silent for a moment: "So, what suggestions do you have?"

"If I guess correctly, your martial arts should come from the army, right? Don't deny it. My eyes are not blind. How can you not tell that you have a deep relationship with the army? For example, the woman who used the sword last time was a master from the army."
Chapter completed!