When Lin Mo'er saw the other party grabbing her hand, her eyes turned cold and she was about to attack, but the man's wrist had been caught by Lin Chen.

“I’m not your brother.

Also, you have recognized the wrong person, I don’t know you?"

Lin Chen said with a smile.

"You--" The young man's face changed slightly. With his strength at the ninth level of the Saint Realm, the other party was able to grab his wrist in an instant. And he tried to fight, but the other party's hand remained motionless.

There is no doubt that the other party's strength is above him.

"Haha! Did you recognize the wrong person?

I didn't admit my mistake——" The young man laughed dryly, and halfway through his words, suddenly two cold lights burst out from his eyes and rushed towards Lin Chen. What he used was a soul skill that was somewhat similar to "Sword Soul Demon Eye".

The young man sneered in his heart. Although his realm of cultivation was only at the ninth level of the Saint Realm, his soul level had reached the first level of the Taoist Realm. At this time, he used his soul skills to sneak attack. He was confident that even if he could not tear Lin Chen's soul, he could still severely damage his soul.

To his surprise, Lin Chen did not show any horror, his face remained calm, and said lightly: "You are indeed here to make trouble. You are in broad daylight and rob women, so you are brave enough!"

Originally, Lin Chen also doubted whether the other party had recognized the wrong person.

When he saw the light full of desire in this guy's eyes, the other party did not recognize the wrong person at all, but came to steal the person.

Just imagine, if this young man killed himself with his soul skill without knowing it, and then took Lin Mo'er away, naturally many people thought that he had really sent Lin Mo'er to him and then died suddenly.

His lies came true.

It's really a cruel method and thought! When the young man heard Lin Chen's words, a sneer appeared on his face and said, "So what if you rob me openly? Can you still stop me?"

But a few seconds later, he still didn't hear Lin Chen screaming, and his face became a little suspicious.

"Your soul skill doesn't work, are you surprised?"

Lin Chen asked with a curl of his mouth.

The young man's face changed wildly. Before he could speak, Lin Chen had already grabbed his neck and raised it in the air.

Old Yan, who was standing beside him, snorted coldly: "This Ghost Gate City is really not a good place. As soon as he came in, he encountered a stinky mouse with no eyes."

The young man's soul level is just the first level of the Dao Realm, while Lin Chen's soul level is the sixth level of the Dao Realm. His soul skill attack hit Lin Chen's soul, just like two water arrows shooting on a wall made of steel. How could he hurt Lin Chen at all?

"Ah! It turns out that this woman was not sent to Fan Rong! He was talking nonsense just now!"

"What a vicious thought! If you want to steal someone's woman, you have to use your soul skills to kill him! Hey, it's a pity that this time, you've hit the nail on the head.

No wonder this man dared to come into the city with a great beauty. It was really a dragon crossing the river. Fan Rong had no power to resist in his hands. He was undoubtedly a powerful person in the Taoist realm!"

"If you can easily take Fan Rong's soul skill attack, his soul is probably the Taoist realm!"

"So what if he is better than Fan Rong?

Fan Rong is from the Seven Star Palace. He dares to attack the Seven Star Palace and will he seek death?"

"Fan Rong is not only a person from the Seven Star Palace, but also the confidant of the young palace master Fei Yunting. He is not comparable to ordinary disciples of the Seven Star Palace!"

... When the people on the side saw the scene in front of them, many people were very grateful. Fortunately, they were not lustful and went to find trouble for the other party, otherwise Fan Rong would be his own fate now.

However, thinking of Fan Rong's origin, they felt that Fan Rong's fate would probably not be much worse. The other party dared not really treat Fan Rong, unless he didn't want his life.

"Boy, let me go! I am from the Seven Star Palace. If you dare to attack me, our Seven Star Palace will not let you go!"

Fan Rong struggled desperately, but he could not open the five fingers that were holding Lin Chen on his neck, and threatened with anger.

"Seven Star Palace, one of the three major forces in the Guimen Mountains?"

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.

"It's good that you know! Since you know, don't you let me go quickly, do you want to die?

Let me go, give me your woman, and I will spare your life!"

At first, Fan Rong was afraid that Lin Chen, an outsider, would not know the Seven Star Palace, but after hearing his words, he threatened with a proud look on his face.

The Seven Star Palace, Xueyang Sect, and Fansha Valley are the three major forces on the Ghost Gate Mountains, just like the three local emperors here. In the Ghost Gate Mountains, no one dares to oppose these three major forces.

Lin Chen is an exception. He is not even afraid of forces like the Holy Yan Sect and Yin Yang Sect, so how could he be afraid of the Seven Star Palaces?

"Let you go, right?

sure!"

Lin Chen grinned, let go of Fan Rong's neck, but suddenly grabbed his right shoulder and pressed it down.

Crack—Boom—The sound of bone shattering came from Fan Rong’s right shoulder.

He screamed, half of his body was pressed into the ground, only revealing his upper body on the ground, looking extremely funny.

"I have let you go. Do you have any other requests?

You can all bring it up!”

Lin Chen spread his hands, signaling that he would not hold the other person anymore, and asked with a smile.

"You, you--" Fan Rong looked at Lin Chen in fear, as if he was looking at a devil. You had been watching for a long time, but you didn't say a single word.

Lin Mo'er smiled a little. It was because this guy fell into his husband's hands, and he deserved to be unlucky.

At this moment, a handsome young man and an old man walked towards this side. Fan Rong looked ecstatic when he saw these two people.

That young man was Fei Yunting, the young master of the Seven Star Palace, and he was his backer.

"The young master of the Seven Star Palace is here!"

"The old man behind Master Fei is Elder Xing of the Seven Star Palace, a super strong man in the Hedao Realm! This kid dares to attack the people in the Seven Star Palace and is also encountered by Master Fei. Now it's absolutely over!"

...When Fei Yunting and Elder Xing arrived, the people present were a little excited and waiting to watch the show. The scene of Lin Chen being killed had already appeared in their minds. As for the great beauty, they would naturally fall into the hands of the Seven Star Palace.

Lin Chen's eyes remained indifferent, looking at Fei Yunting and Elder Xing.

Old Yan was holding his eyelids lazily, and he didn't even bother to look at these two people.

Lin Chen didn't expect that as soon as he came here, he got into the Seven Star Palace, which is one of the three major forces in the Guimen Mountains. However, if he got into trouble, he got into trouble, and he was not afraid at all.

Fei Yunting and Elder Xing arrived in front of Lin Chen, and a long sword suddenly appeared in Fei Yunting's hand.

"It's time to start!"

Many people think in their hearts.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, thinking that the other party was going to attack him, but the next moment, he was a little stunned. Fei Yunting looked at Fan Rong, his face turned cold, and the long sword in his hand cut off Fan Rong's head!
Chapter completed!