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Chapter 2170 The Ghost Emperor of the Yin Division

The two people who were talking warmly by the pool had no idea that their conversation had been completely overheard.

Young Master Yinglong asked, "What if Tang Shaolong uses force on you? After all, he is your legitimate one..."

But before Mr. Yinglong could finish speaking, the woman said, "How dare he? Brother Yinglong, does he know that I have so many suitors, why would I choose him?"

Young Master Ying Long was puzzled and shook his head.

"Ha... because she is so cowardly!" Lin Xiang'er said smugly: "Even though Tang Shaolong looked like a vagabond in front of other women, he never dared to disobey me! After all, without my Lin family, he would have three yuan.

What is Zong?"

Young Master Ying Long suddenly smiled and said: "I see...but I don't think this is safe enough? I can see that Tang Shaolong is restless. Sometimes, with lust and heart, even the most timid person will go crazy.

, I don’t worry about you being with him in the future! Take advantage of this trip to the underworld to find an opportunity to castrate him!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiang'er was startled for a moment, and then she said with a smile: "Brother Yinglong is more thoughtful, so I will do as you say!"

Young Master Yinglong held Lin Xiang'er in his arms and sighed softly: "Alas... I have made you suffer! Many times, I wish that I was not the young master of the Yinglong clan! If so, where would I need you?

Such..."

Before Young Master Ying Long could finish speaking, Lin Xiang'er had already blocked his mouth with her slender hands: "Brother Ying Long, there is no need to say this, Xiang'er understands everything. For Brother Ying Long, Xiang'er is willing to suffer any more grievances!

"

"..."

The two of them were like glue, expressing their feelings to each other.

Not far away, Tang Shaolong was extremely angry.

At the same time, I felt a chill down my spine.

The fiancée he had longed for was not only living with others, but was also discussing with his adulterer to have him castrated.

Seeing that the fire was almost done, Feng Wuchen no longer concealed his breath.

In an instant, Master Ying Long reacted instantly as he sensed Tang Shaolong's soaring anger.

"who!"

"Who?"

Realizing that others were eavesdropping, the two quickly stood up from the pool and put on their clothes in a hurry.

"It's you..." When they saw Tang Shaolong, the two of them were shocked at first, but soon their expressions calmed down: "Did you hear what we just said?"

During the questioning, Mr. Yinglong released his pressure, and behind him, a Yinglong Dharma Prime loomed.

At this moment, Young Master Ying Long's pressure was like a spray of cold water, completely extinguishing the anger on Tang Shaolong's head. For a moment, he felt timid and subconsciously backed away.

"Tsk... what a couple!"

At this time, another voice came from behind Tang Shaolong coldly.

Seeing Feng Wuchen, Young Master Yinglong suddenly had a hint of fear in his eyes.

But Lin Xiang'er cast her eyes on Tang Shaolong again, with a stern expression: "Tang Shaolong, what do you mean? Is it possible that you have colluded with this person a long time ago in order to harm us in the underworld? You

Aren't you afraid that after returning to Heaven, our ancestor will destroy your Sanyuan Sect?"

Hearing this, Tang Shaolong trembled suddenly.

"Xianger... you misunderstood! I... I didn't!"

Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes at him and said with a cold smile: "Ha...it's all green like this, can you really bear it?"

"I……"

"Ha! Did you really hear that?" At this time, Young Master Ying Long smiled coldly and released his pressure again.

Tang Shaolong's face suddenly turned paler, and he immediately knelt down on his knees.

"I won't tell anyone! I..."

"laugh!"

Who would have thought that just when Tang Shaolong was begging for mercy, a bone spur stretched out from Master Yinglong's palm and pierced Tang Shaolong's throat.

Sensing the pain coming from his throat, Tang Shaolong nodded in disbelief: "I...I said I wouldn't tell anyone...why...why do you want to kill me..."

"Ha..." Mr. Yinglong smiled ferociously: "I don't care if you will tell anyone. What I care about is that you have seen Sister Xiang'er's body just now, right? Who do you think you are? Are you worthy?"

"

"..."

The moment he finished speaking, Young Master Ying Long fiercely used the power in his palms.

"laugh!"

Then he saw that the bone spur split and turned Tang Shaolong into a hedgehog.

After taking care of Tang Shaolong, Young Master Yinglong looked at Feng Wuchen on one side: "I didn't expect you to escape from the hands of the ancestor of the Lin family! But since you were lucky enough to escape, why did you come to die?"

Feng Wuchen said nothing, but sneered secretly.

I'm afraid this guy thought he had escaped from Lin Wanze's hands, right?

Little did he know that Lin Wanze had long since become his own prisoner.

Young Master Ying Long still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Sister Xiang'er, stay away from me until I take care of this kid first..."

But he didn't wait for Mr. Yinglong to finish.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen's body had reached his side.

Young Master Ying Long's heart trembled violently, and he only had one thought in his mind: So fast!

But before he could react, Feng Wuchen had already drawn his sword.

not good!

Young Master Ying Long subconsciously raised his hand to resist.

"boom!"

The sword energy exploded, and thousands of sword energy instantly chopped off his arm until it was bloody and bloody.

"ah!"

Young Master Ying Long retreated violently. In this moment of confrontation, his hands were completely exhausted. The heartbreaking pain caused beads of sweat to form on his forehead.

"Brother Yinglong!"

However, Lin Xiang'er did not expect that Feng Wuchen would have such strength and be able to defeat Mr. Ying Long, who was in the Tianzun realm, with one move.

Immediately he rushed to Master Yinglong's side.

"Stop... I'm warning you, if you touch a hair on our body, my ancestor of the Lin family will definitely not let you go!"

Feng Wuchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his smile full of teasing.

"Ancestor of your Lin family? Are you talking about him..."

As he spoke, he opened the Yuanling Realm and released Lin Wanze.

"ah……"

Seeing Lin Wanze's appearance at this moment, Lin Xiang'er looked horrified.

"Ancestor... How is this possible, Ancestor!"

At this time, Lin Wanze struggled to open his eyes: "Feng... Feng Wuchen... he is Feng Wuchen..."

Lin Xiang'er only felt familiar with the name Feng Wuchen, but Mr. Ying Long suddenly remembered something.

For a moment, he was a little lost: "You... you are Feng Wuchen? How is it possible..."

Feng Wuchen did not reply, but said coldly: "If you don't want to die, now, I ask a question and you answer, do you understand?"

Mr. Yinglong did not dare to say anything.

Feng Wuchen asked again: "How much do you know about the underworld and the medicine for resurrecting the dead?"

When asked, Young Master Yinglong did not dare to hide anything, so he told everything he knew.

"The place where we are now is not the Yinsi. This place is called the River of Forgetfulness, which spans eight million miles... and the Ghost Palace of the Yinsi is in the deepest part of the River of Forgetfulness! As for the medicine to revive the dead, I know nothing about it.

Not much, I just know that if I want to get the medicine, I have to pass through the ten cities of the Yin Division and meet the Ghost Emperor of the Yin Division..."

"Yinsi Ghost Emperor? Isn't he already dead?"
Chapter completed!
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