Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty: Tearing the Skin

Jin Jingchen’s figure quickly shuttled through the city, appearing on a roof from time to time, and her gaze swept towards the figure below.

But nothing was found.

She gritted her teeth and said, “Damn it! If he hadn’t destroyed my spiritual circle before, now he has definitely been tracked by me!”

The person she was talking about was Bai Xiaomo.

In yesterday’s pursuit, although she severely injured Bai Xiaomo, she didn’t catch him, and even under Bai Xiaomo’s calculations, she directly destroyed her low-level Hong-rank formation.

Jin Jingchen shuddered when he thought of the light in Bai Xiaomo’s eyes.

That faint green light can no longer be called cyan light, it is completely the evil light in the silence.

Although his formation can be tracked based on the person who has been marked, but now that the formation has been destroyed, he naturally cannot track Bai Xiaomo.

Standing on the roof of an attic, Jin Jingchen looked at the surroundings with a slightly weary expression. She didn’t know why Bai Xiaomo would jump off so much today.

Judging from the situation when she fought against Bai Xiaomo earlier, Bai Xiaomo’s personality did not seem to be a person who would do such a provocative thing.

Although he was not low-key and steady, he was never so arrogant. He walked directly on the street boldly, and even killed many people who chased him.

“Bai Xiaomo…what on earth did he think? Is it an ambush?” Jin Jingchen could only think about this.

After they learned of Bai Xiaomo’s arrogance, they naturally took action directly. Anyway, there is nothing to do when everyone is together.

But now, after tracking Bai Xiaomo’s trail for so long, he hasn’t even seen the slightest shadow of him, which really makes everyone a little irritable.

They are not the same as Bai Xiaomo. Bai Xiaomo can find their tracks by relying on the “green eyes” and conduct secret calculations and avoid them. They can’t.

Even if they found the trap set by Bai Xiaomo, they could only break open with force, and then continue to follow behind Bai Xiaomo.

The people in Thousand Chance Valley are better. For these small spirit formations, nodes can be found and destroyed, but the people of other sects are not necessarily. Not everyone is good at formations.

Many people even began to question whether these formations were arranged by Bai Xiaomo, or whether his master Tianma Lao Dao secretly helped him.

For a time, the entire Panlang City became chaotic again.

Murong Lin walked into the mansion of the Moon Worship Pagoda without hesitation, and walked towards his house.

On the side, several elders were sitting in the mansion, and Ni Qianjue and several seniors went to hunt down Bai Xiaomo.

On the other hand, Hong Shixian looked at Murong Lin in disbelief, his eyes burst out with an uncontrollable light.

Why did he come back?

Where is Lin Shidao?

Lin Shidao!

Damn it! Didn’t Lin Shidao say to intercept him!

Why hasn’t he come back yet, but it is Murong Lin who came back?

Hong Shixian felt his body chill slightly, looked at Murong Lin’s back, gritted his teeth, unhurriedly followed, and came to Murong Lin’s side.

Murong Lin smiled and turned his head and glanced at him, but this look gave Hong Shixian some evasion.

He turned his head to look to the other side, and asked with a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth: “Senior brother, where have you been in the past few days? Senior brother is really worried.”

Murong Lin smiled and nodded, and said solemnly: “Thank you, brother, for your concern. Junior brother, I just wandered around in the past few days and discovered something particularly interesting.”

Hong Shixian followed his topic and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Murong Lin suddenly stopped, and mysteriously leaned to Hong Shixian’s ear, and said in a low voice, “Cure the headache.”

Hong Shixian was still worried, watching Murong Lin leaning over and his body immediately tightened, but when he heard Murong Lin say such an inexplicable word, he was still a little sluggish.

What’s the meaning?

Headache?

Does it have any special meaning?

Hong Shixian smirked on her face and continued to ask, “What is a cure for headaches? Is it a panacea?”

“No, no, no, it’s just simply helping people to treat their headaches. Before, Senior Brother Lin Shi Daolin asked me to help him, and he also had a headache.”

Murong Lin’s voice said calmly, but it frightened Hong Shixian.

Lin Shidao!

He just said Lin Shidao!

He had met Lin Shidao before!

But why didn’t Lin Shidao kill him? Why does Lin Shidao have a headache?

For a time, countless questions hit Hong Shixian’s mind. He looked at Murong Lin beside him, and his eyes began to flash fiercely.

But Murong Lin continued to speak, with a smile on his face: “Senior Brother Lin Shi Daolin is a good person! I only learned a little to treat headaches, so he actually invited me to treat him.”

Hong Shixian’s voice began to cool down, and he still had some vague guesses.

“Of course I cut off my head! If my head is gone, naturally I won’t have a headache.”

Hong Shixian’s expression was directly dull on his face.

Yes, if the head is gone, it naturally doesn’t hurt anymore!

But if the head is gone, isn’t the person gone?

Hong Shixian does not believe that Murong Lin’s sword can successfully escape with the soul.

Lin Shidao was killed by Murong Lin!

His face changed, looking directly at Murong Lin who was standing next to him and slowly walking forward, gritted his teeth and said, “Where is he now?”

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His eyes began to contain fierceness, and then gradually expanded.

“I don’t know, it’s better to kill a stray dog, brother, and see if it is in their stomach.”

Murong Lin’s joking voice reached Hong Shixian’s ears, and Hong Shixian’s face flushed angrily.

He knew that Murong Lin and him had completely shredded their faces.

Murong Lin’s previous actions were all in disguise. He must have known that Lin Shidao had sent him to assassinate him.

He must have guessed how anxious he was before, so he deliberately pretended to tease himself with the previous appearance.

Hong Shixian recalled his previous appearance, but felt that he was so stupid and naive.

With his fists clenched, Hong Shixian suddenly turned around and hit the trunk beside him with a blow.

“Ah ah ah ah ah!” he roared.

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It doesn’t matter if Lin Shidao is dead, but Murong Lin is the most important thing. Now he not only knows his plan, but also wants to expose his hidden side.

Morbid evil.

Hong Shixian slowly retracted his fist, and the trunk in front of him suddenly split into silk threads.

A slender thread like a string.

They fell to the ground, and the crisp trunks collapsed like soft silk threads.

On the other side, the people who were following Bai Xiaomo also gathered together, and said with a somewhat irritated and tired expression:

“This can’t work, Bai Xiaomo is like a mouse, he can escape at will in this Panlang City.”

“Yes! And the trap he left behind is really disgusting!”

Jin Jingchen’s expression was also gloomy, and she asked everyone, “But why did he do this today? What happened yesterday should be enough to deter him.”

The people around were also taken aback, with different expressions, and obviously many people had such thinking.

“Maybe to disgust us?”

“Maybe there is a new backer.”

“Perhaps, there are other people secretly making ghosts!”

“Tune the tiger away from the mountain, they want to attack Senior Wan Suifeng?”

“No! Impossible, Senior Wan Suifeng is also the First Layer of Crossing Tribulation Realm anyway. What I am worried about is that the previous avatar of the old Dao Dao Yuan Shen in the Void Dharma realm is secretly making ghosts.”

Jin Jingchen squinted her eyes and said, “Perhaps it’s just for the devil’s veteran self to wake up and prepare, use Bai Xiaomo to attract our eyes, and then start her own actions!”

“Ah! Damn it! If that’s the case! Wouldn’t it be in trouble again?”

“Where will they hide?” Nine.