God-level impostor

Chapter 318
"Little Martial Uncle, let the old man take over this evil monk."

Just as Eituo Tuo walked toward Lin Chen with a shovel in his hand and a murderous look on his face, Mr. Fu quickly came over from behind and said to Lin Chen.Lin Chen had already contributed to Fushan Fort, killing the two leaders of Wild Wolf Village with one punch and removing a powerful enemy. However, he could not always stand alone in the front. This Evil Tutuo was at the seventh level of the Condensing Yuan Realm, and Mr. Fu was confident that he could deal with it. Still no problem.

Lin Chen pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Just be careful."

As he spoke, he took a few steps back, and the rich man faced Edu Tuo with a thick-backed machete in his hand.

Seeing such changes on the field, Eituo Tuo's face sank slightly, "Mr. Fu, your muscles and bones have not been feeling well for a long time. I want to find someone to help you rejuvenate. The poor monk must understand you, my little uncle. Which friend can help me?" Take this old immortal."

"Let the old man come!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man in his 40s flew over from the crowd in Yelangzhai.

This person is also at the seventh level of the Condensing Yuan Realm, and he still has some reputation in martial arts. He is a solitary cultivator with no sect and no family.

Zhao Yunpeng landed directly in front of Mr. Fu, raised the sword in his hand, "Master Fu, your opponent is here."

The rich old man stared at Zhao Yunpeng coldly, "The surname is Zhao, we have some connections back then, why did you bother to be a minion?"

"Really?" Zhao Yunpeng laughed and said, "The old man is really good. We explored an ancient ruins together back then, but when I asked you for that thing, you took it for yourself by virtue of the many people you brought. I said back then that I would definitely take it back with my own hands."

The rich old man pointed his finger at Zhao Yunpeng and said angrily, "Back then, the distribution was determined based on the amount of effort. The four of us worked together to get that thing, and I paid some extra for it. You want that thing alone? "

Zhao Yunpeng waved his hand and sneered, "It's useless to talk too much. If it wasn't for that thing back then, do you think I would have taken that risk with you?"

The two talked riddles for a long time, except for a few people present, the rest didn't know what they were talking about.But everyone is very curious about what it is, after so many years, Zhao Yunpeng has been obsessed with it, until today he even joined hands with Yelangzhai to go to Fushan Castle to snatch it.

Lin Chen naturally didn't know what it was, but he understood it.

He turned back to the rich old man and said, "You don't need to do anything, old man, just leave these two to me!"

"How can this be done? Little uncle, maybe you don't know, both of them are in the seventh level of the Condensation Realm, and their shots are extremely fierce. If there is any accident, little uncle, teach me how to explain to my uncle?"

These words made the relationship between the two people seem to be true.But Lin Chen really felt the old man's protection for Lin Chen.

He waved his hand and said to the rich old man, "No need to say more, since I am your little uncle, just listen to me!"

Mr. Fu hesitated for a moment, then stopped insisting, told Lin Chen to be careful, and then retreated.Lin Chen's punch just now was really inscrutable. Perhaps the only one present who knew Lin Chen's details was the young man himself.But he knew that Lin Chen was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

Regarding Lin Chen's proposal, Mr. Fu suddenly had a feeling that maybe Fu Shanbao really met a nobleman today, so he could escape the catastrophe!

E Toutuo and Zhao Yunpeng looked at each other, both of them had some identities, and the other party was determined to have a one-on-one, and they both felt that they were degrading their identities.

In the end, it was Zhao Yunpeng who spoke, and he raised his chin at the evil head, "Boss, since this kid wants to die by himself, why don't we let him go?"

"Hahaha, okay, according to what Brother Zhao said, after so much delay today, there should be some understanding, and the poor monk will have a good time hugging the little lady at night."

Etoutuo laughed and said, there is no duty of a monk at all inside and outside the words.

"Little Uncle, are you fighting the enemy empty-handed? What kind of weapon do you use, I'll find you a handy one?" Seeing the two of them walking towards Lin Chen with their weapons, the rich old man suddenly asked.

Lin Chen said without looking back, "Any kind of weapon will do."

This sentence sounds a bit loud to others, but one must know that there is a specialization in martial arts. This sentence makes people feel that he is arrogant than Lin Chen's insistence on fighting the enemy empty-handed.After all, if Lin Chen has been practicing his palm skills hard, then changing weapons may not be as easy as fighting the enemy empty-handed.

Mr. Fu also thought of this, and just asked casually.Ever since he saw Lin Chen, he hadn't seen Lin Chen carrying any weapons, and even he thought that Lin Chen was specially practicing boxing and kicking skills such as arm punches.

But after hearing what Lin Chen said, the old man still asked, "Is the knife good?

"Yes!" Lin Chen said casually.

The rich old man no longer hesitated, and threw the thick-backed machete at Lin Chen.

The moment Lin Chen stretched out his hand to receive the knife, Eututuo made a sudden attack, his body rose violently, and a phantom was drawn with a shovel in his hand and fell towards Lin Chen.

Almost at the same time, the sword in Zhao Yunpeng's hand stabbed towards Lin Chen with a half-foot-long sword glow.

At this time, Lin Chen hadn't received the thick-backed machete in his hand. According to common sense, if he continued to receive the knife, he would be swept by Eututuo's handy shovel on his shoulder.If he doesn't answer, then Lin Chen will face the situation of fighting the enemy empty-handed. No matter what the situation is, Lin Chen is very dangerous.

What everyone didn't expect was that at the moment when the two men attacked Lin Chen, Lin Chen didn't know how to move. As if teleporting, he suddenly turned into a phantom, with the thick-backed machete already in his hand.

It just so happened that Ei Toutuo's handy shovel and Zhao Yunpeng's sword both fell through the air, while Lin Chen took the knife in his hand and waved it seemingly casually. People swept past.

There were no fancy moves, just a simple and direct sweep of Yuan Li, as fast as spring thunder, as fast as lightning, and when the two had no time to deal with it, the extremely domineering blade had already swept.

Zhao Yunpeng and E Toutuo, two strong men who had already reached the seventh level of Condensation Realm, and the two highest-level enemies of Yelangzhai's invading enemies, were cut in half by this knife.

Blood splattered, and four corpses fell in front of Fushan Fort. For a while, people in Fushan Fort and Wild Wolf Village screamed loudly.

People on both sides were stunned at the same time, as if they couldn't believe that what they saw with their own eyes really happened.

After the exclamation, there was a terrible silence, and no one made a sound.

Lin Chen held a machete stained with blood, and looked coldly at the people in Yelangzhai. Red blood dripped from the tip of the knife to the ground, as if killing a god.

(End of this chapter)