Chapter 1850: Compensation

Lin Chen had just left the room, and suddenly heard a shout in his ear, followed by a long sword, turned into a cold man, and spurted toward his neck.
The speed of this sword is too fast. It tears the space into a black crack. In addition, there is no sound, but it seems too fast to even respond to the air.
The heart that Qingtian, Blood Demon and Zhen Mei just put down suddenly raised again, his face changed greatly, and he wanted to rescue Lin Chen, but the other party's sword was too fast.
Even the blood demon had to admit that the other party's attack speed was far above their own, and they simply had no time to react.
This is definitely a free-level attack!
Behind several people, Qing Mo saw this scene without any surprise in his eyes, but with a hint of coldness.
The reason why the middle-aged person suddenly sent a fatal blow to Lin Chen outside the door was arranged by her just now.
Although Lin Chen's performance is perfect, she can't figure out whether Lin Chen really has a good future, but if Lin Chen really has a good future, she believes that it will not be so easy to die!
If it is so easy to die, then even if it comes a little bit, it will not be so big.
Moreover, as long as his hands and feet are cleaner, the rest of the people are also killed. The forces behind him do not know, and he will not have any trouble!
After all, Lin Chen still underestimated the woman's cruelty and determination.
The middle-aged man who was shot was Qing Mo’s effective man, the second-order monk of Xiaoyao Realm, and he was very good at concealed assassination. In the face of his sudden attack, even the monks in the same realm were mostly injured or even directly. Was killed.
Qing Mo felt that Lin Chen might have some special life-saving skills, whether he would die or not, but at least he would be injured.
However, just before the long sword was about to pierce Lin Chen, a figure immediately stopped Lin Chen in front of him, and stretched out his hand to grab the long sword.
"This woman is so faithful? But what is the difference between her and death?"
Seeing Shengmo puppet blocked in front of Lin Chen, she reached out and grabbed the long sword, Qing Mo was dumbfounded, her face was a little surprised, she almost saw that the next moment the hand of the saint demolished puppet was abandoned by the long sword .
"Fool! You are looking for death!"
When the middle-aged man saw the Sacred Puppet stretch out his hand and caught it against the blade, he smiled coldly, and he did not change the trick. Instead, after the Sacred Puppet grabbed the blade, his wrist twisted sharply.
In the next moment of self-confidence, he will be rotted by his sword in the palm of the opponent!
However, this long sword of the best spirit level was twisted into a twist, and the hands of the holy demon princess are still nothing.
Seeing this scene, Qing Mo's face stiffened behind.
"Impossible! What's going on? Isn't it possible that your opponent puts on something?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were horrified, and he looked at the hands of Sacred Demon Pawns, but found that the hands were slender, delicate, and white.
He was a little lost in an instant, and the holy demon's hands slammed hard, and the long sword was taken directly by her. Then, the other hand was fisted, and he hit the middle-aged man's chest hard.
boom! !
This punch brought a violent wind and smashed the space into a black hole.
"This-hurricane barrier!"
The middle-aged man was frightened by the frightening power of this punch, and quickly screamed. The blue energy rolled in his body. Within a few tens of miles, the aura came toward him, and a blue air shield appeared in front of him.
The shield is more than ten centimeters thick, and the surface has a gust of wind that flows like water, which can play a role in unloading.
Although this move consumes a lot of spiritual power, but the defense is amazing, and it can be a full blow of the second-order monks in the free realm of the same realm.
The middle-aged man was relieved to see the blue shield appear in front of him.
But the next second, his face changed wildly.
The fist of the Sacred Demon hit the shield, and the shield immediately burst into cracks, only supporting a breathing kung fu, and then a direct burst of bang, turned into a little green man, disappeared without a trace.
Sacred Demon's punch directly hit the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was smashed and flew out, hitting a rockery more than ten meters away, smashing the rockery more than ten meters high, smashing rocks and flying the dust.
The Sacred Puppet rushed towards the middle-aged man again. The middle-aged person vomited a spit of blood and quickly climbed up. Facing the storm-like attack of the Sacred Puppet, he seemed to be in a hurry.
The holy demons pulsated for a while, and the whole blood-blooded building was shaking. The middle-aged people were retreating, and they vomited a few sips of blood. There was no blood on his face.
Many people in the Feixue Building were brought in. After seeing the scene before them, after recognizing the identity of the middle-aged man, they were all dumbfounded.
"Stop, hurry up! Misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding!"
Qing Mo shouted quickly.
"Misunderstanding, what does it mean? Qingmo landlord, does it have anything to do with this person who wants to assassinate me?" Lin Chen looked coldly at Qingmo. In fact, the middle-aged man just stabbed him just now and scared him. Enough choking.
Qing Mo hurriedly said: "He is my man, there is absolutely no intention of assassinating you. There must be some misunderstanding, you first let your people stop!"
Lin Chen then shouted to Sacred Demon Puppet: "Okay, come back!"
"Yes, master!" Sacred Demon pleaded, turned into a residual image, and returned to Lin Chen.
And the middle-aged man was covered in blood and lying on the ground, he couldn't get up.
He is good at swordsmanship. As a result, the sword was directly taken away. In addition, the strength of the Sacred Demon Puppet is much stronger than that of the ordinary second-order monks in the freeland.
Without the sword, when he met Sacred Puppets, he would only be beaten!
Qing Mo's eyelids jumped when he heard the title of Sheng Moyang to Lin Chen.
With the strength of this woman, did you call this person the master?
And looking at her respectfully, she looks like a servant. Is this person really from the super powers of Zhongyu? Otherwise, how could there be such a powerful servant?
Qing Mo's thoughts turned and looked at Lin Chen's eyes, which was more dignified than before.
Although Feixuelou is one of the four major forces of Yongye City, it does not have the qualification to compare with those top-level forces in Zhongyu. People sent a top strongman from the sect to come over and they can wipe Feixuelou in a moment. !
"Should you explain it to me, what the is going on? Is it a simple misunderstanding that has been exposed?" Lin Chen looked at Qing Mo and said coldly.
Qingmo usually kills people, where do I need any explanation?
However, at this time, Lin Chen's "servant" was really shocked, but he did not dare to lose his temper.
The middle-aged man had already climbed up at this time and came to her.
"What's going on? Why did you shoot my VIP?" Qing Mo looked at the middle-aged man and sneered.
The middle-aged man lowered his head and said, "I just received a message that a thief broke in. I thought this son was a thief, so a misunderstanding happened!"
Lin Chen heard the words and sneered in his heart. How bold did this thief dare to break in here? What about cheating?
"Even if it's a misunderstanding, you just shot it! After all, don't hurry up and apologize!" Qing Mo scolded.
The middle-aged man nodded and was so suffocated that he was about to vomit bleeding. He was beaten to death by others, but in the end he had to apologize to others, which was too stifling.
However, he turned his head to look at Lin Chen, so he had to apologize.
Lin Chen shook his head, "Apology will be free. In my opinion, let me compensate you!"
"Compensation...compensation?" Qing Mo twitched, almost doubting that his ear was wrong, and looked at Lin Chen in amazement. This was the first time that someone asked her to compensate.
The dwarf hemp who was scared to no face just now felt that everything he experienced today was a dream. He looked at Lin Chen in disbelief, only to feel that the world was too crazy. Did this person let the Feixue Lou Lord compensate him?