Chapter 407

Her eyes were full of despair.

Everyone was killed, and she didn't want to live anymore.

But just then.

Suddenly a voice came from the door.

"Girl, live with hope forever."

When the voice fell, the girl or the collar, their eyes fell on the door.

Boom!

The wooden door burst open suddenly.

There was a man standing there.

The girl looked at, she saw Lingchen's face, saw him smile to himself again.

Then her vision blurred.

Then she suddenly fell asleep.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear someone whispering in her ear.

Sleep, sleep, please don't hesitate, sleep, forget all sadness.

"Don't cry, don't be afraid, let me take you home."

Ling Chen looks at the girl calmly.

Put aside all the sources and grievances, you will forget the pain, you will forget the uneasiness.

Let black and white and right and wrong drift in the wind.

You should not be punished.

No one should bear the eternity of sorrow.

"Who are you?"

The leader looked at Ling Chen as if he were facing a big enemy.

When the other party came to the door do not know, must be a master.

Ling Chen looked at the leader and said indifferently, "the dead have no right to know my name."

"That's a big voice."

"I don't know how many experts died under my fist. What kind of thing are you?"

When his voice falls, he will do it immediately.

He was very fast, blinking a few meters, appeared in front of Lingchen, and then punched Lingchen in the chest.

Bang!

In the whole room, a vigorous wind suddenly rose.

Everything was blown around.

But the chief's face suddenly turned white.

Because he punched Lingchen in the chest, but did not let Ling dust get any damage.

Ling Chen didn't do anything, so she caught the fist with her body!

"It's impossible."

Men can't believe it.

His strength is very strong, otherwise, he could not have been sent out as an advance team to enter Dongli.

But now, his all-out fist failed to take Ling chenzhen back half a step.

"You are a man and a ghost."

The leader staggered back out, his face as white as paper.

"I overestimated you."

Ling dust reached out and patted the clothes on the chest.

The blow just now, like a three-year-old, was as weak as a three-year-old. It had no effect on him.

"You are too weak."

"No way. You're a monster." Exclaimed the leader, unable to believe what he saw.

How could someone catch him like that?

He suddenly thought of the general.

Only a few people in the legend have such power.

But now this man, still so young, has the same strength as those men.

It's horrible.

The leader's voice trembled and asked, "I have no injustice or hatred with you. Why do you want to harm me?"

Lingchen took out a piece of silver and flipped it to his feet.

He said, "someone has offered money to buy the lives of 367 of you."

"A silver!"

The leader's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

Someone in the world sent someone out with a piece of silver.

How poor is it?

"Don't kill me."

He said: "I have money, I give you money, gold, a hundred taels of gold is enough."

"As long as you go and kill the man who sent you, the gold will be given to you."

Ling Chen smiles.

He said slowly, "you are wrong."

"It's not a silver or two, but the life of 761 people in a village."

"You can't afford it."