Chapter 1131: Backhand

"you……"
　　溟箬 is short of breath.
　　From the look in Lin Beichen's eyes, he could tell that this guy didn't buy his own face at all.
　　 He didn't stop Lin Beichen from taking action against Pan Duoqing before. He just wanted to use Lin Beichen's hand to beat the overbearing Pan Duoqing to make this guy respect him a little bit.
　　 Who could have imagined that the scene deteriorated to this point in an instant.
　　 "If you have something to say...for the 11,000 sacred stone, there is no need to take your own great future."
　　溟箬's tone softened.
　　 "Is this a matter of 11,000 sacred stones?"
Lin Beichen's voice exudes a tendency to lose his sense of anger, and said: "This is a matter of insulting the Lord God without faith... No one can stop me today. If I don't give money, I will kill him. There is a sacred contract. , I am not afraid of wherever the lawsuit is."
　　 said, pressing down with the palm of the sword holding it.
　　 噗嗤.
　　 squeak.
　　 The blade of [Fire's Passion] pierced Pan Duoqing's chest bit by bit.
　　 The sound of the blade breaking through the flesh, the sound of the blade rubbing against the armor, the sound of the blade cutting the bone...
　　 These kinds of sounds are mixed together, and they sound continuously.
　　 appeared so clear in the silent hall.
　　 everyone can't help being frightened, and they can't contain it, giving birth to waves of fear.
"what……"
　　 Pan Duoqing's pain was spread all over Pan Duoqing's body.
　　 made his anger finally subside a little.
　　 also made his sanity finally recovered.
　　 Looking at the brutality and cruelty in the eyes under Lin Beichen's mask, Pan Duoqing suddenly realized that this guy really dared to kill himself.
　　 Then, he became scared.
　　 Once the thought of fear breeds, it is like a flood in an instant, enough to drown his whole person.
　　 "Stop it, I'll give..."
　　 Pan Duoqing can feel that the hot flame power bursts out of the wound, and it is possible to completely refine him into fly ash at any time, just like the powerful general who killed the strong sun system before Jian Xiaoyao.
　　 "Why are you so cheap?"
　　 Lin Beichen drew his sword out.
　　BIU~~
　　 A stream of blood came out from the wound.
　　 Pan got up passionately and tremblingly, the expression on his face was angry and scared.
　　 In the end, he had no choice but to deliver 11,000 sacred stones.
　　 and it’s ‘cash’ delivery.
　　 Lin Beichen was secretly surprised when he saw it.
　　 Is this Lieyang Protoss so rich?
　　 took out 11,000 sacred stones, just as casual as a reward for network anchors.
　　 11,000 sacred stone, which is equivalent to 110,000,000 belief value.
　　 "Being so obedient, it would have been nothing."
　　 Lin Beichen installed the sacred stone, kicked Pan Duoqing away, and said, "I have to find myself unhappy."
　　嘭.
　　 Pan sentimentally fell ten meters away with a dog eating shit.
　　 He didn't say a word, ran the supernatural power of the fiery sun's real fire, healed the injury, and swallowed several pills again and again.
　　 Soon, the injury healed.
　　 Many people in the hall looked at Pan Duoqing with pity.
　　 After this incident, the reputation of [Shot from the Sun] was ruined by more than half.
　　 The two points of not abiding by the contract and losing to Jian Xiaoyao are enough to make it difficult for Pan Duoqing to raise his head for a long time.
　　 What's more, under the persecution of the long sword, he was very unbearable just now. The image of greedy for life and fear of death, once spread, will be enough to affect the entire Lieyang God Race.
　　 Lin Beichen looked at Ming Ruo, and said: "There is also the [Great Huang Xing Yi] secret policy, shouldn't it be given to me too."
　　 As the exclusive winner of the fit test, you can now harvest the fruits of victory.
　　 But Ming Ruo shook his head: "I can't give it to you... Besides, please return the [Immortal Helmet] you wear on your head."
　　 Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, his voice was very calm, and said, "Oh? Tell your dream... well, the reason."
A hint of mockery flashed in Ming Ruo's eyes, and said, "I didn't stop your fight just now, because there is a divine contract between you. The battle that arises because of the contract is protected by the laws of God City, and you do as you wish. Relying on personal force, I got the sacred stone I deserved, but..."
　　 Speaking of this, Ming Ruo paused slightly.
He glanced at Pan Duoqing, who was standing on the side with a gloomy expression, then slowly turned his head, looked at Lin Lin Beichen, and continued: "But you attacked and killed the general of the Lieyang God Race, it is also a matter of conclusive evidence. Pan Duoqing was right. From that moment on, you were disqualified from continuing to participate in the God’s Choice Contest, and naturally you were not qualified to participate in the Great Banquet. Hehe, even if your fit with the [Immortal Helm] reached 100, you also have no right to get it."
In the hall of 　　, the faces of other people showed an expression of ‘it really is so’.
　　 "It seems that the gods are still on Pan Duoqing's side."
　　 "The Great God Ming Ruo will not let go of the sword."
　　 "It's a pity, Jian Xiaoyao could have burst out of peerless light... It's a pity that he was caught by someone."
　　 A burst of discussion spread in a small area.
　　The tavern girl Han Luoxue didn't know when she had already taken out her staff, her pretty face was full of anger.
　　 Xiangyan priest frowned his delicate eyebrows, as if thinking about the possibility of breaking the game, but his brows became tighter and tighter.
　　Panghu kept eating wildly while thinking: He must be going to advance and retreat with the boss, so hurry up and eat more before being kicked out...
　　 Lin Beichen looked at Ming Ruo, and then at Pan Duoqing.
　　 "It's hard to find an excuse, but it makes you happy."
　　 He said with a smile but a smile: "Hehe, can I explain it? Killing those gods of the Lieyang Protoss has a reason."
　　溟箬 shook his head, and said: "There is no exemption from your cruelty for any reason."
"is it?"
　　 Lin Beichen snapped his fingers: "What if this is the case?"
　　A piece of screen projection appeared in the main hall.
　　 The projection this time is many times clearer than the previous picture released by Pan Duoqing using the stone for taking pictures.
In the picture, Jian Xiaoyao was assassinated. After solving the assassin, he thought that all the dust would settle. Suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky, and a figure of golden light burst out from the sky, holding a war spear and facing the sword. Xiaoyao launched a ruthless attack, almost completely stabbing him to death in place...
　　 And this golden figure...
　　 Everyone's eyes turned to Pan Duoqing.
　　 There is no doubt that the person who assassinated Jian Xiaoyao was Pan Duoqing.
　　 This is the truth that cannot be concealed.
Because just now, Pan Duoqing displayed the scene of the battle between Haori Spear and Lin Beichen, everyone saw it, and the battle scene in the projection screen before him at this time, the kind of golden light and war spear moves, can’t be said. There is no connection, just exactly the same.
　　 And this level of combat and combat skills cannot be faked by outsiders at all, and they can be distinguished from the true at a glance.
　　 Pan's passionate expression suddenly became very embarrassing.
　　 Without the previous battle, he can still perfuse the past, not admitting that the person in the projection screen is himself.
　　 But now, there is no denying it.
　　 Unless he treats everyone as a fool.
　　 What he can't figure out is that at that time, he was in trouble and attacked suddenly, and Jian Xiaoyao had no time to use the photo-taking stone to preserve this scene. Why does it happen now?
　　溟箬's expression is also slightly frozen.
　　 Jian Xiaoyao's hands, how could there be such a thing?
　　 He glanced at Pan Duoqing, and suddenly felt that this guy is really an unbearable idiot, domineering and no brains, why would the Lord God choose such a stupid guy as a candidate for cultivation?
　　 "What? Both of you are dumb suddenly?"
Lin Beichen's ridicule and ridicule on his face said, "You don't really think that I was desperate to shoot just now, just because I was dazzled by anger, haha, if you don't force Pan Duoqing, this idiot to act on his own I just punched it, can I still support him for a quarter of an hour?"
　　 A word made Pan Duoqing's face pale as snow.
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