When Yu Zijin heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

Hearing Shen Ze'an's words, the other party shook his sleeves in resentment, the luxurious clothes on his body fluttered in the wind, and all of a sudden, countless eyes focused on him.

As expected of a child of the plane, even under such circumstances, he can still attract everyone's attention.

"Can't the wounds on my disciple's body explain all of this?" Leng Yanlin made up his mind, and even lifted Ling Yu's body up in full view, and asked everyone to examine the wounds.

It can be clearly seen that there is a bruise on the chest, and it can be seen what kind of murderous intentions the person who started the attack has. This operation made the audience boil.

Shen Ze'an was not in a hurry at all, and said in a calm tone: "The marks of this palm are not light, and there are signs of black and blue, and I don't know how much trouble the person who did it has with him. Let's kill the father and the mother."

This sentence fell into the ears of everyone, and it became: I have no grievances or enmity with him, why bother to kill him like this.

But this sentence didn't mean the same thing to Leng Yanlin's ears, he suddenly raised his head, and met Shen Ze'an's scrutinizing eyes.

Both inside and outside of these words are implying that he already knew what happened back then.

Leng Yanlin only took a moment to get used to it, and looked at the person in front of him calmly.

It doesn't matter even if you know, the traces of the year can be wiped away, and there is no evidence, even if it is said, how many people can believe it?

But looking at Ling Yu's wound at that time, it was indeed just a skin trauma. If it wasn't for the damage to his internal strength, how could he have hit him so lightly? Naturally, that kid couldn't handle the palm.

Thinking of this, Leng Yanlin's shoulders trembled slightly, and he spread out the jade fan in his hand to fan the wind, covering his plotting face under the inner fan.

"Listen to my apprentice's last words, saying that you have lost all your internal energy, and you forced your internal energy to strike him. If my apprentice is right, Pavilion Master Shen's internal injury should be more serious. I can prove the body test with a palm."

Shen Ze'an looked helplessly at the man in front of him, "If I really lose all my internal strength, the palm of Leng Sect will knock me out. Are you not afraid that someone will criticize me in the future?"

Yu Zijin carefully looked at the situation over there. Although his little apprentice was in a weak position in front of everyone, the light in his eyes was terrifyingly tight.

Not worried about what would happen to him at all, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

But when I smiled, I couldn't laugh anymore.

The man in white coughed suddenly and sat up.It turned out that the candied dates in the pastry got stuck in the throat, and the coughing sound seemed to cough up blood in the lungs.

Because the candied dates were too big, he coughed for a long time and didn't get over it.

Yu Zijin coughed for a long time, but it didn't work, and even coughed up tears.His cheeks were flushed red, and he could tell at a glance that he was stuck and out of breath.

"Doubao, help!"

Doubao came out in response, and looked at the host in front of him with disgust, but still reached out his hand and patted Yu Zijin's back lightly.

"If I didn't have the ability to show up in the mission world, would you still be stuck to death?"

When Yu Zijin heard this, she couldn't help but look back at Doubao with warning eyes.

Dou Bao pursed her lips, and could only calm Yu Zijin lightly.

"Let's go, let's go and see what's going on down here." It's impossible for an apprentice to be troubled down here, and he, a master, is watching jokes here, no matter how you look at it, it's not appropriate.

As soon as Shen Zean finished speaking, Leng Yanlin's complexion suddenly changed.

"If Pavilion Master Shen really loses all his internal energy, it means that you killed my beloved apprentice. Even if you are crippled, it can be regarded as revenge for my apprentice."

He straightened up slowly, and said with a sad expression: "If Pavilion Master Shen is not injured, why didn't you dare to accept my palm?"

His appearance and demeanor aroused a lot of discussion.

He is Shen Ze'an's elder, so he personally went out to teach the younger generation, but he really couldn't put it on the stage.Not only that, but Leng Yanlin was already at the peak of the Nascent Soul Congenital Stage, and he really felt a little contemptuous of the last child who had just stepped into the Nascent Soul Congenital Stage.

However, no one would point it out in person, after all, Ling Yu's body was placed there.

It is said that he loves his apprentice eagerly and loses his sense of propriety. If it is spread, it is nothing more than pampering his apprentice, and he can't say anything else.

Shen Ze'an couldn't see his thoughts, but he was not in the Nascent Soul stage, but in the out-of-body stage.

"Then I'll take a slap from the head of the cold. If I don't knock me down, does it mean that your beloved disciple has nothing to do with me? Can you make it clear..."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Yanlin interrupted him.

"If you are safe and sound, I will never mention this matter from now on."

What you've been waiting for.

Shen Ze'an nodded slightly in agreement. "Master Leng, please."

After a moment of preparation, a vacant space was cleared here, in order not to hurt innocent people.

Leng Yanlin turned his head and gathered [-]% of his internal strength in his hands. With just this palm effort, he was going to be completely disabled. It would be more convenient to hold Leng Lingge in his hands.

Looking at his movements, Shen Ze'an knew that he had used all his strength.

However, with such a good opportunity, it would be good for him to pay back some interest first. Those enmities back then should be repaid bit by bit.

The man secretly made an effort, gritted his teeth, and still had an indifferent look on his face.

The air around Leng Yanlin's body started to circulate violently, and then attacked in Shen Ze'an's direction with lightning speed.

He made a good plan, and the crowd even turned their heads, not daring to look at the tragic scene in front of them.No matter whether Shen Ze'an's internal strength is still there or not, the damage to the tendons is certain.

Shen Ze'an, who was dressed in strong clothes, didn't care too much, he just took half a step back, looking calm in the face.

The moment Leng Yanlin approached, the man twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and suddenly stretched out his palm.

The powerful internal forces hit each other, and the shocking force knocked out the crowd of onlookers who were leaning on a few nearby good deeds.

Leng Yanlin was secretly surprised, marveling at Shen Ze'an's strength.

Leaving aside whether he was injured or not, even if he was not injured, he would still be injured.

This is impossible!

Shen Ze'an continuously conveyed his inner strength, and met Leng Yanlin's shocked gaze.

He was in a very good mood, and I was happy to say a few words to him.

"Sect Master Leng is weak in succession? Then I'm going to do it."

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