Chapter 245 Death of Feng Ze!

Feng Ze suffered a lot and no longer dared to make any mistakes. He took a few steps back and shouted quickly before Chu Lin attacked again.

"Chu Lin, I am Evian's junior brother!"

Evian?

Chu Lin frowned and stood still, the dark flames in his hands still burning, waiting for his continued explanation.

Feng Ze gasped for breath, "Chu Lin, I didn't mean to offend you. I heard that you are Evian's fiancé, so, so I"

Feng Ze racked his brains and couldn't think of any excuse. Looking at Chu Lin's sneer face, knowing that he was going to suffer, he could only make up an excuse.

"Chu Lin, I'm here to protect you. I'm here to test your strength. If you are stronger than me, then there is no need for me to protect you."

"Protect me?" A hint of sarcasm flashed across the corner of Chu Lin's mouth, "Why did I hear you said 'Chu Lin, get out and die?' when you came in. Did I hear it wrong?"

Feng Ze's face was stiff. He always relied on his strength to bully others, but he was not good at lying. After being exposed by Chu Lin, he didn't know how to come back, so he had to lean against the corner and breathe.

"You can't kill me. I am a disciple of the Star Demon Palace and a distinguished guest of the City Lord's Palace."

"Are you done?" The dark flames on Chu Lin's fingertips suddenly rose by three points, "After you are done, I will send you on your way!"

"boom--"

A ball of dark flames as big as a bathtub hit Feng Ze, surrounded by the mist of the dark realm, and Feng Ze had nowhere to hide.

"Don't!"

Lao Yuquan suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Chu Lin tilted his head.

"I want to say don't damage the house." Lao Yuquan glanced at the dark flames that burned a big hole in the wall. When the energy spikes burned the roof, it was even more pitted by Chu Lin. He sighed helplessly. It's too late to say anything now,

Money doesn't bother me, but repairing these things always takes time, and they can only suffer a little these days.

"Ahhh!"

Feng Ze rushed out of the dark flames. Knowing that he would definitely die if he continued to fight fiercely, Feng Ze used all his strength and galloped far away in the direction of the city lord's palace.

There are brothers and sisters from the Star Demon Palace there, as well as the city lord and general soldiers. They will definitely not let Chu Lin do whatever he wants! It’s just that it’s a full twenty minutes away from the City Lord’s Mansion!

Not dead yet!

Chu Lin also had to lament the vitality of this disciple of the Star Demon Palace. An ordinary bloodline warrior like the leader of the Blood Fiend Gang would not be able to withstand Chu Lin's several dark flames! Just once is enough!

Chu Lin raised his feet and chased after him.

On the street, they saw four registered disciples from the Star Demon Palace standing on the roadside, and Feng Ze was one of them.

"Senior Brother Fan, save me! Chu Lin is going to kill me, please save me!"

Feng Ze hid behind Fan Qishui and shouted in fear, "I am a disciple of the Star Demon Palace, you can't just die without saving me!"

Fan Qishui looked at Chu Lin helplessly, "Chu Lin, according to the rules of the Star Demon Palace, I really have to save him! Sorry!"

"The Star Demon Palace is really overbearing!" Chu Lin snorted coldly with burning eyes.

Fan Qishui smiled and said, "The Star Demon Palace acts domineeringly, that's because the Star Demon Palace is strong enough! You should be happy about this, after all, your fiancée Yiyun is also the young master of the Star Demon Palace!"

Fan Qishui added in his heart that the premise is that this senior sister Evian will still care about Chu Lin ten years later, otherwise, Chu Lin will be nothing!

"What if I have to kill him!"

The aura on Chu Lin's body increased, and the dark flames burned blazingly.

"Then we have to fight!" Fan Qishui was not afraid. Just by looking at Dark Flame, he had an intuitive understanding of Dark Flame, but he would never be afraid of it, no matter how weird the ability was. , unable to overcome the huge gap in strength!

boom--

Fan Qishui showed a slight momentum, a button on his chest collapsed, the dust on the ground swept into the air, and his long hair fluttered in the wind.

Um?

Chu Lin's eyes were slightly narrowed, and the genetic energy of Fan Qishui was like an ocean! The opponent should have entered the bloodline warrior level for a long time! The total amount of gene chains is too much, and the total amount of attributes alone can crush him.

Hiss——hu——

Just Fan Qishui made Chu Lin feel extremely troublesome, not to mention, there were three junior brothers behind him! Everyone is a bloodline warrior!

Chu Lin was silent for a moment, then turned around and left, "For Evian's sake, I will spare Feng Ze once. Next time we meet, I will take his head!"

Chu Lin got into the door of the villa, while Fan Qishui stood on the roadside and stared quietly.

"Chu Lin, you can become so strong in a short period of time. Yes, I appreciate you more and more!" Fan Qishui turned around and sighed: "It's a pity that compared to Senior Sister Yiyun's talent, you are still far behind. ! Senior Sister Yiyun is someone who can even admire Xingyun Mage!"

Fan Qishui jumped up, threw the three junior brothers on the road, and left quickly.

"Luo Cang! Ding Zhen! You two will send Feng Zehui to the city lord's palace. I have to take a step in advance. You don't have to wait for me after the Juhe ruins are opened!"

Fan Qishui's figure disappeared on the street.

Luo Cang and Ding Zhen looked at each other, with a strange meaning flashing across their faces.

Feng Ze shrank, he felt very cold for no reason, "Brother Luo, Brother Ding, let's go back quickly! If Chu Lin, the murderer, comes back, we will be in trouble!"

"Yeah, what if Chu Lin comes back?"

"That would be really troublesome!"

Guaguagua——

A crow crows at the top of a tree. It smells death.

"Ahhhhh!"

Feng Ze and his two senior brothers had only walked a mile when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a hand coming out of his chest, holding a wet organ.

"Senior Brother Luo! You!"

Another sword stabbed into his head from behind, this time it was Ding Zhen!

Feng Ze was puzzled and turned around with difficulty to look at his two senior brothers, "Luo Cang, Ding Zhen! You two. Bastards!"

Ding Zhen laughed, "Feng Ze, don't blame the senior brothers for being ruthless. This is a rare opportunity. We can not only throw dirty water on Chu Lin, but also get rid of a competitor without anyone noticing! Where can we find such a good opportunity!"

Luo Cang was too lazy to open his mouth. He just snorted, then stretched out his bloody palm, then pressed Feng Ze's head with both hands and twisted it gently.

Crack--

Feng Ze's head and body separated, and the last sentence he had not yet said was swallowed back.

Ding Zhen rolled his eyes, "Old Luo, I want to be proud of myself a little more, why did you kill him so early?"

"If you delay, something unexpected will happen. I don't like surprises?"

Luo Cang said softly, "Go back and report to Jin Hong!"

In the City Lord's Mansion, when Luo Cang and Ding Zhen came back, they carried back a charred body. When several registered disciples of the Star Demon Palace saw it, they all stood up.

"It's Feng Ze!"

"Who killed him!"

"Who is it? Dare to touch our people in the Star Demon Palace, you are looking for death!"