Chapter: 3247
But now, everything is in vain.
It turns out that I am not the protagonist; it turns out that I am not the destiny; it turns out
that I will die too.
In this remorse, Sun Zheng’s consciousness gradually fell into darkness…
“ah?”
Seeing Sun Zheng’s fallen head, several Golden Blade Sect disciples were frightened.
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Everyone froze in place, at a loss.
They finally rescued Sun Zheng from the tiger’s mouth, but in the blink of an eye, his b*dy
was separated.
what’s the situation?
Several people looked back in shock and saw that the black sword in Lu Chen’s hand was
bleeding “tick-tick-tock”.
It was obvious that the murderer was the guy in front of him.
“You…you actually killed Sun Zheng?”
“Brother Lu! Now you are in big trouble!”
“Sun Zhengnai is the disciple of Gun King Yuan Hu. If you kill him, you are provoking Yuan
Hu. Even if you flee to the ends of the world, Yuan Hu will not let you go!”
Several Golden Knife Sect disciples were talking all over the place, looking a little
panicked.
They really didn’t expect that Lu Chen would be so bold that he would even dare to kill the
apprentice of the gun king Yuan Hu.
Once Yuan Hu becomes furious, blood will inevitably spill in all directions.
“Didn’t you hear what he said? He’s already going to kill me, is it possible that I still keep
him here for the New Year?” Lu Chen said calmly.
Sun Zheng had just begun to have murderous intentions. A villain like this who is
determined to retaliate must be eliminated quickly, otherwise there will only be more
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As for the gun king Yuan Hu, he hasn’t taken it seriously yet.
“Brother Lu, for the sake of you being friends with our senior brother, I would like to
remind you to run away quickly. Once the gun king Yuan Hu arrives, your life will be at
risk!” a disciple of the Golden Blade Sect reminded.
“It doesn’t matter, if the soldiers come, we will block it, and if the water comes, the soil
will cover us. Let’s talk about it when the time comes.” Lu Chen didn’t care.
Several Golden Blade Sect disciples looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.
After all, he was still too young to know the terror of gun king Yuan Hu.
He was a powerful martial arts master, and any strike he made had the power to break
mountains and crack rocks. Killing an innate warrior was as easy as trampling an ant to
death.