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Leng Zhong did not answer Su Lingxuan's doubts. He went straight to the position above the heads of Li Batian's younger brothers.

The people below have long lost the arrogance they had at the beginning, and are now thinking about how to escape as quickly as possible.

Leng Zhong looked down at the crowd, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and there was even less possibility of mercy.

He had already investigated the identity and background of Li Batian and this group of minions in advance. They were all people who deserved to die.

So when you start taking action, you won't have any worries.

Leng Zhong didn't see any unnecessary movements, but an imperceptible black light flashed quickly in his eyes.

The people running around below suddenly found that their shadows had lifted off the ground and stood up like black paper figures.

"What...what's going on?"

Such a strange scene made them feel an indescribable fear.

People with lower cultivation levels were so frightened that they fell to the ground and stared at their own shadows. For a moment, they forgot to escape.

As for those who are still running away, they cannot escape their own shadows.

The shadows that had separated from their bodies were like maggots attached to their bones, clinging to their bodies and unable to get rid of them no matter what.

The shadow that was originally as thin as a piece of paper began to expand like a balloon in the blink of an eye, and finally transformed into a body that was the same as the original body.

The only difference is that the surface of the shadow is also covered with a layer of looming black air.

His dull eyes looked particularly gloomy, as if he had become a blackened version of himself.

Just when everyone was shocked, the shadows finally started to act.

Under Leng Zhong's control, they stretched out their arms and reached directly for the heart of the body.

In just a moment, Li Batian's younger brothers present were all stabbed through the heart by their own shadows with their arms.

They fell to the ground and died, no one survived.

"It's... so terrible!"

"Is this the strength of an elder of Tiandao Sect?"

"It feels even scarier than our sect master!"

The disciples of the Miaoyin Sect all felt a chill down their backs after seeing Leng Zhong's murderous methods.

At the same time, they were also glad that they were not hostile to Leng Zhong.

"Oh~ we won!"

“It’s our Miaoyin Sect who wins!”

"..."

The surviving disciples couldn't help but cheer.

The boulder hanging above the head of the Miaoyin Sect was completely shattered today.

They were relieved, having been depressed for so long, they could finally return to their normal lives.

"Whoo~"

"Is it over that easily?"

After hearing the cheers of the disciples, Nangong Ya clenched his fists and let out a long sigh of relief.

The arrogant Li Batian could not survive two rounds in front of Leng Zhong, let alone the remaining younger brothers.

Even now, she still feels like she is dreaming.

Brother Li Heng really did what he said. Although he had to rely on external help, his contribution cannot be ignored.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ya's eyes inadvertently glanced at the man who killed Li Batian in an understatement.

"Strange man, strange skills."

Nangong Ya murmured, luckily she and Li Heng became friends.

Otherwise, she would probably die faster than Li Batian if she met an opponent like Leng Zhong.

Leng Zhong, a mysterious master, quickly aroused her interest.

When a woman becomes interested in a man, she is not far away from being completely fallen.

What's more, with Li Batian as a foil, Leng Zhong completely beat the latter in terms of appearance and character.

Nangong Ya stared at Leng Zhong's stern face and couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Sect Master, what are you looking at? Are you looking so fascinated?"

Lin Shiqi on the side noticed something strange about Nangong Ya, and suddenly asked.

"No, it's nothing, I just took a look!"

After Nangong Ya was interrupted from her thoughts by Lin Shiqi, she hurriedly lifted up a strand of hair that had fallen down her face and withdrew her eyes.

"Really? Then why did your face suddenly become so red?"

"Sect Master, are you hiding something from me?"

The more Nangong Ya tried to fool him, the more curious Lin Shiqi became and wanted to know who she was looking at.

"Yes, yes? Maybe it's hot!"

"Look at the junior brothers and sisters below. They are all busy cleaning up the battlefield. Why are you so embarrassed to be lazy here? Why don't you go down and help?"

Seeing that Lin Shiqi still wanted to get to the bottom of it, Nangong Ya quickly found an excuse to send her away.

Maybe he noticed Nangong Ya's gaze, or maybe he saw that the matter had been dealt with.

Leng Zhong said nothing and planned to hide in Li Heng's shadow again to protect him secretly.

"Elder Leng, you've already come out, why don't you just stay outside?"

Li Heng stopped Leng Zhongdao in time.

"That's right, Elder Leng. It's so boring to always hide in the shadows. Why don't you join us? The more people there are, the more fun it will be!"

Su Lingxuan also tried to persuade her.

As a disciple of Song Qingfeng, she was an old acquaintance with Leng Zhong, and she had a deep understanding of his loneliness.

So, like Song Qingfeng, she hoped that Leng Zhongneng's personality would change and become a little more cheerful.

If you always hide in other people's shadows, you will definitely have no chance to communicate with others. This is why she also hopes that Leng Zhong will stay.

In fact, there is one person who hopes Leng Zhong stays the most, and that is Nangong Ya.

As the hero who saved their entire sect, Nangong Ya didn't even have time to say thank you to the other party, and she didn't even know his full name.

I just heard Li Heng and the others call him 'Elder Leng' or 'Third Elder'.

Nangong Ya also wanted to retain Leng Zhong, but she didn't know how to speak. If she showed it too obviously, would she be laughed at?

"Can!"

Fortunately, Leng Zhong's answer did not disappoint her, but the way he spoke was really puzzling.

Nangong Ya counted on her fingers and calculated that from the time she met Leng Zhong until now, the number of times she had spoken had been very few, and the total number of words she had spoken had not even exceeded fifteen.

She especially wanted to ask Leng Zhong: "Has someone sealed your mouth? Can only one or two words come out every time?"

But perhaps, it was precisely because of Leng Zhong's unique temperament that he kept attracting Nangong Ya's attention and wanted to know him better.

I don’t know if this is a blessing in disguise?

Song Qingfeng has always been worried that Leng Zhong might not be able to find a Taoist partner because of his personality.

Now it seems that this matter may be about to turn around.

Li Heng, a big boss, naturally didn't pay attention to these details.

However, Su Lingxuan seemed to have noticed that Nangong Ya's eyes always stayed on Leng Zhong intentionally or unintentionally.

"Elder Leng, come here quickly and introduce you to Sect Master Nangong."

Su Lingxuan smiled mischievously, pulled Leng Zhong's sleeve, and pulled him in front of Nangong Ya.

"Master Nangong, this is the third elder of our Tiandao Sect, Leng Zhong."

"On behalf of the entire Miaoyin Sect, I would like to thank Fellow Daoist Leng for your generous intervention."

This was the first time that the two of them were face to face and so close. Nangong Ya, who had always been generous and generous, was also panicked and didn't know what to say.

"polite!"

Leng Zhong still only said two words, but looking at his expression, why did he seem a little embarrassed?

This was the first time Su Lingxuan saw such an expression on his face. Things suddenly became more and more interesting. It seemed that he had to add fuel to their fire.