Perpetual Urban Doctor
Chapter 331

At that moment, everyone's gaze turned to the older one. This old man looked thin, but he had accidentally killed a martial artist. Han Feng and the others immediately stopped their previous loose actions and became nervous.

Han Feng's heart was also beating fast. The martial artist that died was Huang Zhi's man, and currently Lin Zichen had not even seen him. How would he explain this to Elder Huang?

However, at this moment, without warning, another warrior fell to the ground.

The nose of the martial artist bled, and his eyes rolled. He is clearly dead …

Han Feng and the others realized the danger and took a step back. Even the two martial artists holding Huang Yi and Ling Ya had no choice but to release their clutches and retreat towards a safe location.

"It's hard to say that you're an expert. Killing is invisible. The old one, what's your background?" Han Feng pointed to the elder and asked.

The elder ignored Han Feng and looked around carefully. He could not help but be surprised, "Could it be a mountain god? The mountain god is protecting us?"

Hearing this, some clan members quickly kneeled down and began to prostrate. Even Jia Han was stunned, and immediately clasped his hands with a face full of piety.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng was somewhat shocked. Could it be .. Is there really a mountain god? He did not believe in ghosts and gods, but the scene before his eyes was inexplicable.

The few soldiers who had come also looked at each other in confusion. The three people from the Gold Fire School were all from the Chinese side, so they could not understand what was going on. They looked at Han Feng in confusion.

For the next minute or two, the clan did not fight with Han Feng and the others. One side prostrated itself in worship, while the other side dared not act rashly and no one died. Han Feng slightly furrowed his brows.

"It's too late."

Another voice sounded. Everyone looked towards the mountain entrance. But, there was no one there. However, many of them recognized the voice.

Huang Yi was the first to react, his face instantly revealing a pleasant expression of surprise: "Brat ..." "Zichen …"

Huo Qing sighed deeply as well. The master has finally arrived …

"Zichen-gegege, Zichen-gegege is back!" Ling Ya shouted excitedly. "Hmph, just wait!"

Han Feng let out a cold snort, "Good, you came at the right time, saving us from the trouble of finding you!"

Pow!

At this moment, a figure was standing in the middle of the crowd with his hands behind his back. Her expressionless face carried a sense of coldness and good looks.

"Searching me?" Forget it, just let me find you. "Lin Zi Chen slightly raised his head and said coldly. That formless dominant aura was self-evident.

The elder nodded slowly with a happy smile on his face. "With Zi Chen around, what use was the mountain god?"

Lin Zi Chen turned around to look at the elder and nodded slowly. "Elder, I'm here. Nothing will happen to the Mountain Tribe."

Moreover, the two martial artists were killed by his divine soul, who had just stepped onto the middle stage. When he saw Huang Yi being forced but not afraid in the slightest, his heart deeply appreciated his greatness and calmness.

The two looked at each other, and only nodded in understanding. They didn't say anything, but they didn't need to reveal anything. All their understanding was in their eyes.

"Huh, it's really you! Kill him, he is Lin Zi Chen!"

After Han Feng said this, all the soldiers rushed together. Lin Zichen suddenly flew into the air, and with a stretch of his hand, a stream of true energy shot out, hitting one of the soldiers in the head.

Han Feng was surprised. She's actually this strong? Hmph, then how? You have three heads and six arms!

"Lin Zi Chen, you have killed several years of my hard work, I want your life!"

Lin Zi Chen turned to look at him, his gaze as sharp as the tip of a knife: "You must die, but not now!"

When Han Feng saw that powerful true energy, his first reaction was to avoid it, but he did not make it in time. His impact and speed far surpassed his imagination, and the moment he made a decision, his true energy was imminent.

Dong!

Han Feng fell to the ground, blood flowing from his mouth. At this moment, fear appeared in his eyes. To injure him with a single blow, what kind of strength was this?

Furthermore, he could sense that Lin Zi Chen was not using his full strength. In fact, he didn't even use half of his strength, yet the middle level of his Origin Gathering Stage strength was so insignificant in front of his opponent. Is he a god?

Soon after, the other warriors fell to the ground, and the remaining three opponents all came from the Fire Essence School!

Lin Zi Chen frowned slightly. He had previously attacked these three martial artists before, but his opponent's movement techniques were extremely powerful. Moreover, it was not a characteristic of a Chinese martial artist. It was a very strange cultivation method.

Right, it looks like Ji Tian Jun and Chi Tian Hao!

They are from the Chinese Empire!

Lin Zi Chen gritted his teeth and jumped again, he shouted: "Huh, are you people from the Fine Fire Sect?"

The three warriors looked at each other as if they did not understand how Lin Zi Chen knew about this. One of them spoke in broken Mandarin: "Since you can guess our origins, then you have to die today."

"That's right, your strength is worthy of admiration. However, compared to our Ying Country, Chinese martial arts are not worth mentioning. Today, we will prove it by killing you!"

Thus, Lin Zichen had locked the three of them in the first possible moment!

He laughed lightly, "How do you guys compare to Ji Tian Jun and Chi Tian Hao? They all died at my hands, so what can you do about it!"

With that, he released his protective qi barrier, which gushed out like a tidal wave. A Ying Nation warrior was sent flying by the qi barrier as he was about to approach Lin Zi Chen.

Lin Zi Chen glanced at the person, then punched out with his fist. True energy formed a huge fist, the fist was able to knock the person to the ground. Die up!

Seeing that Lin Zi Chen had instantly killed the opponent, the clan members all clapped and cheered. Seeing these invaders being killed by Lin Zi Chen was truly satisfying.

When the other two saw this, they panicked a little. They never thought that there would be such a Chinese martial arts expert. Previously, they had not experienced strength, but now, they were instinctively afraid.

However, it's too late. Lin Zi Chen's perception was locked onto someone else. He formed a hand seal with one hand, and a long flame tail shot out, directly surrounding the person within the circle of fire.

The originally floating human figure finally stopped within the flames. He looked at Lin Zi Chen with a face full of fear, but Lin Zi Chen had an indifferent face. To him, killing someone would not produce any emotions!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The flames spread inward and with a miserable scream, there was no more movement. In the end, even the body turned into ashes. It was just a few seconds.

The last member of the Essence Fire Sect had completely lost his will to fight. He immediately turned around and ran, and before anyone could react, he was already beside Huang Yi. He grabbed onto Huang Yi's jade neck and roared furiously at Lin Zicheng.

"Lin, if you dare to attack again, I will kill your wife!"

Lin Zi Chen stopped walking for a moment. He must admit, this threat is effective against him.

"Hmph, take a woman as a hostage?" Is this the realm of the masters of your Ying Country? "Lin Zi Chen glared at her with his eyes.

The man shook his head, "No, I'm not afraid of death, but I have to go back!"

Lin Zi Chen laughed coldly, "I must teach you Mandarin, 'Blood must be repaid with blood'. Tonight, you have killed the people from the mountain tribe, so you have to pay for it with your own life. You are no exception!"

"No, you won't kill me, I have your woman in my hand!" The man's face was sweating. He held Huang Yi in front of him and stepped back slowly towards the mountain exit.

Lin Zi Chen took a deep breath, his heart falling apart. Tonight, these people had killed many of his clansmen, and Huo Qing was lying on the ground in an unknown situation. He couldn't let anyone go, but he still wouldn't let anyone hurt Huang Yi!

"Zi Chen, I .." Huang Yi was about to open his mouth and say something, but the Japanese had already added strength to his voice. Huang Yi's face paled, and he could not say anything. He could only let out a helpless groan.

"You ... If you dare to touch Yi'jie, I will definitely tear you to pieces!" Shouted Lin Zi Chen, and at the same time, his eyes began to water uncontrollably.

Desir …

In just a split second, the blue-clothed man's eyes turned deadly. No more anger, no more fear.

He gradually loosened his grip on Huang Yi, who quickly took his hand, broke away, and ran towards Lin Zichen.

Lin Zi Chen quickly stepped forward and carried Huang Yi into his arms. He looked at the man with a surprised look on his face.

The man fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"Sister Yi, are you okay?" Lin Zi Chen asked with concern.

Although Huang Yi's eyes were filled with tears, he couldn't help but shake his head. Lin Zi Chen kissed his forehead before quickly running to the Japanese soldiers and putting his two fingers on his neck.

But he did nothing. He didn't see anyone around. Could it be that there was someone around him who used his soul to kill someone?

He examined his surroundings with his soul and discovered that there was no one with such a powerful aura. Thats odd. But how could a Chinese man like him die? It was not a case of a heart attack …

"Zi Chen, what's going on?" At this moment, he did not choose to hide in a safe place because as long as Lin Zichen existed, he would not fear danger.

Lin Zi Chen slowly shook his head: "I don't know, he's dead."

"Dead?"

"Yes, but I didn't do anything."

After he finished speaking, Lin Zi Chen looked at the corpse again. His seven holes were bloodless, and even his clothes were undamaged. Could it be that his sudden death was the cause of his death?

Just as he had no choice but to come to this conclusion, a silver light flashed before his eyes.

He lifted his chin and saw a 2-3 cm long wound in his throat. Silver metal tip visible on the wound.

He stretched out his hand and took out the metal. It was a silver arrow, and five sharp rotating blades stretched from the surroundings. There was even thick flesh on them, reflecting the moonlight with a dazzling silver glow.

"This ..." The alien arrow? "Lin Zi Chen looked around again," But ... .. "Who did it?"