C338 Yi Yun's Message?
C338 Yi Yun's Message?
"Bring me pen and paper!" Hua Wenshan stretched his palm backwards.
Immediately, a member of the Xiantian Association delivered pen and paper. These were all plundered from the building.
Hua Wenshan immediately wrote and drew on the paper. In just a few minutes, Chu Lin's face appeared on a piece of white paper.
Clap!
Hua Wenshan patted Chu Lin's portrait and said to the people behind him fiercely, "Copy a few more copies and distribute this to everyone. When you see this person, you must kill him!"
"Yes!"
The Xiantian Association members agreed and quickly walked out of the room with Chu Lin's portrait in their hands.
"Humph!"
A long wind blew against Hua Wenshan's face from the top of the tall building. Hua Wenshan let out a long sigh of relief, and his anger followed.
If not for the matter of the Bloody Stone being too important! He would definitely go to the G-23 camp and let that kid know what the Xiantian Association's means were! Do you really think that the Xiantian Association is a sick cat!
Hua Wenshan looked to his side again. "I remember that there was a team that reported that they killed a group of people from the Xingmo Palace. What's their name? They even caught a woman?"
"Yes!" The member of Xiantian Association nodded and said.
Hua Wenshan's face revealed an evil smile, "Ask them to send that woman over!"
Finally, there was a second bloodline!
Chu Lin clenched his fist. His strong wrist was filled with Gene Energy. He reported that the multiple bloodlines had increased his strength by a lot.
Perhaps it was because the attributes of the ten thousand books in Shangning Xue Cotinent had increased too much. After increasing it to multiple bloodlines, it would be ridiculous to add these few hundred points into three dimensions.
"When I have enough time, I'll quickly raise it to the Tianquan Realm!"
"Older Brother Chu Lin, there's news!" Zhuang Hong's face was gloomy. When he walked into the watchtower, his voice trembled slightly.
"What's wrong?" Chu Lin frowned and looked over. He had been with Zhuang Hong for the past few days. He knew that Zhuang Hong would never disturb him because of a small matter. Whenever he had something to report, it must be something that Zhuang Hong could not handle.
Zhuang Hong's face was extremely ugly, and his lips were trembling slightly. Chu Lin had never seen him behave like this before.
"Is it very serious?" Chu Lin stood up slightly.
Zhuang Hong squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "A group of people entered the camp. They saw the people of Xingmo Palace being killed in the east. They said that there was a woman among the people who were kidnapped!"
"What!?" Chu Lin's eyes were full of anger, "Is it Yi Yun?"
Zhuang Hong looked embarrassed, "That group of people said she was wearing red and had long hair..."
Chu Lin's breath suddenly exploded, and with a loud bang, countless stones fell from the ceiling, and the surrounding walls cracked.
"Chu... Older Brother Chu Lin, don't be agitated..." Zhuang Hong's face turned red and he almost could not breathe. He held his neck with both hands and kept coughing.
"We... the female disciples of Xingmo Palace are all in red. Cough cough! "
Chu Lin's aura slowly dispersed. Zhuang Hong squatted on the ground and kept coughing, his eyes almost turning white.
Chu Lin calmed down for a moment. The woman who was taken away might not be Yi Yun, but since there was news from the Xingmo Palace, he had to go and take a look!
Boom!
Chu Lin kicked open the door of a warehouse. All the junk in the warehouse was moved away, and it was filled with a bunch of desperate people who were willing to gamble their lives.
"It's him!"
Zhuang Hong pointed at a strong man. He was naked, and his body was covered with crisscrossing scars.
Chu Lin and Zhuang Hong's actions made countless energetic spectators who had nowhere to vent their anger surround them. Their eyes glittered.
"That's Chu Lin!"
"Who is Chu Lin?"
G-23 There were many people coming and going in the camp. Most of them were just resting for a while. They would leave the next day.
Therefore, in just three days, Chu Lin's reputation gradually faded away. Apart from those who stayed in the camp and recuperated from their injuries, no one else knew what kind of person Chu Lin was!
The strong man's mood was disturbed. He turned his head in a dull manner and saw Chu Lin, whose face was covered with frost.
Looking at his appearance, Chu Lin was only a young man in his twenties. His face was slightly delicate and pretty. This strong man immediately became angry!
Laozi was in the middle of playing. Where did this stinky brat come from to disturb him!? If he, Butcher Wang, did not kill a few people, no one would know that he was not someone to be trifled with!
"Butcher Wang just killed a swindler! Another person is here to die! There will be a good show to watch! "
"Haha! Butcher Wang has lost a few rounds in a row, and he's still angry. There really is a fool who dares to disturb him!"
"Shh! That is Chu Lin, don't talk!" A man with slightly hunched legs heard his companion's words and his expression changed.
"Just a gigolo, what are you afraid of!" His companion was confused.
The man on the slope turned around and left. He hurriedly pulled away from him and tried to persuade the damn ghost. Brother, I'll burn more paper for you today next year!
The man who was spouting nonsense had a disdainful look on his face. He was about to say something to save his face when he felt a pain on his forehead. Then, his vision blurred and he fell backwards.
Bang!
Butcher Wang chuckled. When he saw a spectator being killed by Chu Lin's lightning bolt, his angry face became even more twisted.
Things were not going well today. First, a team from the Xiantian Association had looted everything from him. First, he was unlucky in the casino. He had lost money continuously, and his treasured saber was going to be on credit. Now, a gigolo who came out of nowhere dared to disturb him!
What a bastard!
That was too much!
Butcher Wang spat out a mouthful of phlegm and raised the treasured saber to pat his face. He shouted at Chu Lin in a low voice, "Kid, you are unlucky today. Hand over all your money and kneel on the ground and kowtow a few times to call me grandpa. Today's matter will be considered as your past!"
Hahaha!
A burst of snickers came from the crowd. They were the ones who had joined the bloody competition. They were not good people to begin with, and they were all reserve members of the galactic pirates. Seeing someone being defeated, they were extremely happy!
The returnees who recognized Chu Lin felt their hearts skip a beat. They couldn't help but think of the scene of the thousand-ton beast being killed by Chu Lin in shock. The skeleton of the giant wyrm was still lying outside the camp. People often went to cut its meat.
Even the king of magic beasts and the captain of the Xiantian Association team were easily killed by Chu Lin. Did Butcher Wang bet too much on his brain?
Five or six people withdrew from the crowd, took out the warehouse, and ran far away.
If they were affected by Chu Lin, they wouldn't even know how they would die!
Chu Lin's eyes didn't have any color in them, and he just said faintly: "Are you done? I'm done. It's time for me to say something! "
Butcher Wang laughed. "Speak! Just say it! Today, you will not be able to walk out of this door if you don't have more than ten poses to call me grandpa!"
Chu Lin grabbed Zhuang Hong, who was beside him, and threw him out.
Zhuang Hong was thrown out lightly, and his feet landed steadily outside the warehouse. He was a little confused.
When Zhuang Hong came back to his senses, he instantly understood and ran out!