Pretty Girl’s General Guard

0Chen Junlin's palm strike should have contained inner strength, but since it didn't cause any damage to King Zheng, it seemed that Chen Junlin's skill level should be around the top...    

    

Zhou Xuan and the others evaluated Chen Junlin's cultivation level. They felt that they should be able to win against Chen Junlin.    

    

However, just as they were thinking about how to kill Chen Junlin, King Zheng, who was about to leave with Wu Dung, suddenly heard cracking sounds coming from his body.    

    

King Zheng's expression changed dramatically. He raised his head in pain and felt the inner strength erupting from his body.    

    

He felt the inner strength in his body start to attack his bones and meridians uncontrollably. Every part of his body was filled with dull pain.    

    

King Zheng looked at the sky in disbelief and gasped for breath. There was a trace of shock in his painful expression.    

    

Wu Dung looked at King Zheng's sudden appearance and was so frightened that he did not know how to react. He stood on the spot and called out to King Zheng in horror.    

    

"Brother Zheng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"    

    

However, King Zheng could no longer answer him. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body began to shake. He struggled to stand up.    

    

However, his body was no longer under the control of his mind. He staggered a few steps and pounced on the ground. He had completely lost his breath.    

    

Wu Dung looked at King Zheng's sudden death. He was bleeding from all seven orifices and sat on the ground in horror.    

    

"Zheng... Brother, what's going on?    

    

Wu Dung howled in pain.    

    

Zhou Xuan saw that King Zheng's limbs were no longer in shape. He knew that King Zheng's bones were broken. His face turned serious.    

    

He never thought that King Zheng would die in such a tragic way.    

    

When Wu Hao, the patriarch of the Wu family, saw King Zheng's miserable appearance without a human form, he was also very afraid.    

    

King Zheng was a member of the Martial Association. He placed all his hopes on King Zheng.    

    

He thought that he would be able to take down Chen Junlin today and take away all the assets of the three families of Zhou, Liu, and Jiang.    

    

Who would have thought that King Zheng would not help him get the money, but instead, he would fall? How was he going to explain this to the Martial Association?    

    

Wu Hao pointed his trembling finger at Chen Junlin and questioned him in a trembling voice.    

    

"What did you do to King Zheng, Young Master Zheng? "How dare you treat the people of Martial Association like this?"    

    

What was there to treat a dead man like this?    

    

Chen Junlin ignored Wu Hao's question.    

    

The shadow looked at Wu Hao and saw that he dared to point his finger at Chen Junlin. It threw out a stone and knocked Wu Hao's hand down.    

    

"He is a cripple. Being able to die under our Mr. Chen's inner strength is already something to be proud of. Don't push your luck!"    

    

When everyone heard what the shadow said, they were all shocked.    

    

They had thought that King Zheng might have died of some illness, but if King Zheng's death was really caused by Chen Junlin...    

    

Wouldn't Chen Junlin be too scary?    

    

Fortunately, they didn't attack easily and took the initiative to subdue Chen Junlin. Otherwise, they were afraid that they would be like King Zheng. They would die without any dignity.    

    

Inner strength emerging from his body...    

    

This is a realm that can only be achieved by someone who is half a step away from the top...    

    

Zhou Xuan looked at Chen Junlin from afar and no longer dared to let his guard down.    

    

He had also reached the top realm. Although his inner strength was nothing to him, he did not expect Chen Junlin to reach this realm as well.    

    

It seemed like he had underestimated Chen Junlin.    

    

When the family leaders saw Chen Junlin kill King Zheng in such a way, they were all scared to the point that their faces turned pale.    

    

They saw the change in Zhou Xuan's expression. He was in despair.    

    

Could it be that Zhou Xuan really couldn't defeat Chen Junlin?    

    

Would they die as miserably as King Zheng?    

    

The people of the big families thought about it and couldn't help but ask Zhou Xuan in horror.    

    

"Young Master Zhou, what should we do? "Think of something! We won't die here, will we?"    

    

"Young Master Zhou, you must save us!"    

    

The other small families who had participated in Soong Jun's death were so scared that they almost cried.    

    

"What should we do? How should we escape now? Chen Junlin is a madman. He doesn't care about his life. I still want to die!"    

    

"Who does he think he is? How dare he kill people so recklessly? He is simply lawless!"    

    

Isn't he lawless? The shadow heard the commotion from the surrounding people in disdain and sneered in disdain.    

    

When they treated Soong Jun and his family, weren't they lawless as well? Now that they had fallen into such a situation, they actually dared to say that others were lawless. They really didn't know who gave them the courage!    

    

Zhou Xuan looked at the few big family members, and with a timid and frightened look, he crushed a cup in the air beside his hand.    

    

"I can do it even if I release my inner strength! Don't panic, everyone!"    

    

Seeing that Zhou Xuan was able to control objects through the air, the people around Zhou Xuan who were scared a moment ago were very shocked and gradually calmed down.    

    

It turned out that Chen Junlin was just a small trick. If it was any other martial arts expert, they would be able to do the same.    

    

Then why would they be afraid of Chen Junlin?    

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When Wu Hao, the patriarch of the Wu family, heard the shadow scolding him, he immediately became anxious.    

    

"What did you say? Fine! How dare you treat the members of the Martial Association like this? Let me tell you, the Martial Association won't let you go! "Just you wait and see!"    

    

Chen Junlin shot a disdainful glance at Wu Hao.    

    

"Okay! Since you guys are here to take part in my business, you have to pay the price. If you can leave alive today, I can give you a chance to kill me!"    

    

Wu Hao tightly knitted his brows.    

    

"What did you say? Pay the price? On what basis? You killed someone and you still have a reason? "What do you mean?"    

    

Chen Junlin sneered in disdain.    

    

"None of the families present today will be able to leave alive..."    

    

Wu Hao felt that Chen Junlin was talking big and could not help but mock him loudly.    

    

"Chen Junlin? "Do you really think you have three heads and six arms and a Doraemon with a Treasure Chest on you? " Stop dreaming! "You want to leave everyone in this crappy place? Keep dreaming!"    

    

Chen Junlin nodded.    

    

"Is that so? I don't have the strength? Why don't you take a look at the foot of the mountain!"    

    

As soon as Chen Junlin finished speaking, everyone subconsciously looked in the direction Chen Junlin was facing.    

    

Everyone looked at the mountain in the distance, each and every one of their faces showing fear.    

    

The nearby mountain was already densely packed with soldiers. The entire west mountain was already completely surrounded.    

    

The family heads of the various families were stunned.    

    

"So many soldiers?"    

    

"How could this be? Where did he get the right to transfer so many soldiers?"    

    

"So many guns. Are we going to be shot like sieves? "