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Chapter 540

"Yes. This is my only courage to survive. The Ice Demon Messenger killed my whole family, and this revenge will not be avenged! I swear not to be a human being!" Nalan Rongruo's teeth were tightly bitten, and her pretty face was filled with irrepressible hatred. Her family was killed by the Ice Demon Messenger, and she lived in lingeringly just to avenge her revenge.

Leng Jianchen took a deep breath and said, "Minister Nalan, the Ice Demon Messenger is dead. The fourteen of them were killed by me. Your family's spirit in heaven can rest in peace."

Nalan Rongruo trembled all over when he heard this and asked in disbelief: "Did you really kill them?"

"Really, it's true!" Leng Jianchen nodded.

At this moment, when she learned that her biggest enemy was dead, Nalan Rongruo did not know whether she was happy or sad. She had fantasized countless times that she had killed the Ice Demon Messenger with her own hands, even if she sacrificed her chastity, she would do whatever she could.

However, now, she felt like she was chatting in her heart, as if she was a sailboat floating on the vast sea, not knowing where to go.

The enemy is dead. It is logical that she should be happy. But deep down in her heart, she never thought that others would avenge her. Only by killing them with her own hands would she be less painful, less tormented, and less hatred. Only in this way can she truly bid farewell to all the relatives in the Heavenly Spirit.

Leng Jianchen looked at Nalan Rongruo, whose face was full of desolation, "Nalan, I know you want to kill them with your own hands to avenge your family. But have you ever thought about it? All the Ice Demon Messengers are powerful people in the Realm of Transformation. If you want to kill them, your strength must be ten times stronger than them. But now? If you don't have any cultivation, killing them is as hard as climbing to the sky.

And now, they are dead. You should let go of your hatred and abandon all the pain. Otherwise, you will have to spend your whole life in depression.”

"Yes, Rong Ruo, although your family is gone, you still have us. Wait a few days later, go back to Yuncheng with us and help me continue to manage the company, is it okay?" Ling Qingcheng said softly.

"Yes." Nalan Rongruo nodded. However, her mood was still very depressed.

At this moment, Zhao Zhencheng walked in with four maids, Long Xinghu.

"Senior, I have made arrangements. The Bai family and the Luo family cannot escape!" Zhao Zhencheng said respectfully.

"Just just now, the Bai family, Luo family, all the powerful people above the Golden Dan realm, including Hua Zhen, have their cultivation levels sealed by my clone.

None of them has the power to fight back now. You can let the Zhao family take action now. By the way, the patriarchs of the Bai family and Luo family, as well as all the elders of their family, will be worshipped here to me." Leng Jianchen stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"Yes! Senior." Zhao Zhencheng immediately clasped his fists and said.

"Go." Leng???? said.

Zhao Zhencheng turned his head and looked at the four maids and changed into cold faces, "You four, let me listen to you. From today on, you will be the personal maids of the king and the princess. Whatever the king and the princess want you to do, you must do. No mistakes must be made! Do you understand?"

"Yes! Master." The four maids were so scared that their faces were pale under Zhao Zhencheng's majesty.

"Old man, you'd better withdraw them. We don't need any maids." Leng Jianchen refused directly. He never liked others to serve him, and Ling Qingcheng was the same.

"Senior, you will be the lord of a country in the future. Not to mention a maid, you will also have to establish a harem..."

Zhao Zhencheng was about to continue talking, but Leng Jianchen interrupted him, "Old man, don't talk to me these things, you'd better do it, what I'll tell you!"

"Yes, I'll leave." Zhao Zhencheng bowed and then turned around and left with four maids.

...

One hour later.

Xiao Yanqing brought Qiu Baifeng in a yellow robe to the hall used to receive the VIPs.

However, what Leng Jianchen did not expect was that Shu Baifeng actually brought Sanming True Realm Powerful One. One of them had the fifth level of True Realm cultivation. This man had white hair and was wearing a flawless robe, and he had a bit of a fairy-like charm.

Especially his old eyes were so deep, as if they were dark and bottomless. As long as you take a look, you could fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself.

Leng Jianchen's eyes swept towards the three of them. After a glance, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiu Baifeng, and said lightly: "City Lord Qiu, these three should be your backers as the city lord, right? It seems that the four major families recommend you to be the city lord of Luocheng, and these three are of great contribution!"

Qiu Baifeng was single and smiled faintly, "No, all of them are mentors. This time I came here, I just wanted to compete with my seniors. If I could win a move and half of the moves by chance, then please leave Weicheng and don't hit me Weicheng's attention!"

"What should I do if I lose?" Leng Jianchen asked lightly. However, the corner of his eyes looked at Xiao Yanqing and said to himself: "I really don't cry until I see the coffin!"

"I won't lose!" Qiu Baifeng smiled faintly.

"Could it be that City Lord Qiu is not here to practice martial arts, but to kill me?" Leng Jianchen was waiting for Qiu Baifeng's words. As long as he dared to nod, he would regret it.

"Haha, senior, it's really smart!" Qiu Baifeng laughed.

"Haha!" Leng Jianchen smiled, smiling strangely.

"Why are you laughing at?" Qiu Baitian felt something was wrong, but it wasn't good, so he couldn't say it.

"I laugh at you as an idiot!" As soon as Leng Jianchen finished speaking, his index finger stretched out like a ghost. This finger, with the breath of death and the terrifying killing space, aimed at the space where the three old men were.

Then, with a "puff" sound, the three old men spit out a mouthful of fresh essence and blood at the same time, followed by an extremely hot temperature released from the inside out from their bodies.

Everyone saw that the bodies of the three of them were burning like the fire of hell. In the high temperature, they gradually turned into a purple flame and disappeared layer by layer. In less than half a minute, nothing was left.

"hiss!!!"

Everyone present dilated their pupils and took a breath of air conditioning. At the same time, a chill swept across their bodies.

Especially Xiao Yanqing and Qiu Baifeng, their legs were so scared that they were weak, and they felt as if they were being sucked, and they were stunned.

Leng Jianchen looked at his fingers. What he had just used was the "Narcissal Finger" among the magical magic powers given to him by the mysterious old man.

What he didn't expect was that he had just used one move to solve the three powerful people in the True Realm together. Isn't this too terrible?

Then he took back his mind, looked at Qiu Baifeng who was trembling with fear, and said lightly: "Lord Qiu, I killed your three mentors? Don't you avenge them?"
Chapter completed!
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