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Lin Chen smiled and didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all.

The two powerful men in Mojiazhuang felt their scalps numb and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But Mo Yixin is their young master. If he just ran away, would Mo Yixin still have a way to survive?

No!

And when you look back, how do you explain it to the owner of Mojiazhuang?

The two of them had no choice but to suppress their trembling.

"Sir, stop!"

"We are willing to apologize, please don't take action again!"

With a snort, Lin Chen flicked his fingers.

The deformed steel cone in his hand shot out at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

The two masters of Mojiazhuang were already shouting secretly and were ready to die.

But after being stunned for a moment, the two looked at each other and found that nothing was wrong with them.

What was expected, either the head exploded or a hole was stabbed in the chest, did not appear at all.

Uh!

At this moment, the two of them heard a hoarse groan at the same time.

The body was shaking wildly, the two escort masters, their necks were stiff, and they turned their heads to look behind them.

The young master of his family, Mo Yixin from Mojiazhuang, fell to the sky.

His eyes were wide open and he couldn’t rest in peace!

Just lying on his back.

The fatal part was on Mo Yixin's chest.

Lin Chen popped out his hand and stabbed him directly through the heart.

"this......"

The two top escort masters in Mojiazhuang were instantly numb.

It is directly out of a blank state, as if someone has taken away the soul from life to life.

Lin Chen, on the other hand, did not stop after committing the murder, but walked right through the two of them in a swaggering manner.

There was no embarrassment for these two people, and soon they disappeared on the street.

boom!

All of a sudden, the entrance to the auction house exploded.

"The young master of Mojiazhuang was killed in the street. This is simply shocking."

"Oh my god, the two great martial saints, plus Mo Yixin's status and blessing, were not spared. Could it be that they stabbed the lair where the King of Heaven descended to earth?"

"Who is the murderer? He's too fierce. This is the Imperial Capital. You don't want to look at the monk's face, but the Buddha's face!"

"No, didn't you notice that person just now? He looks familiar!"

"I remembered, Lin's Longzi, he is Lin's Longzi who just returned to the Imperial Capital."

"Previously, the Ouyang family, the Bai family, and many other forces failed to stop him, and the Lin clan Longzi returned to the Imperial Capital with force."

"Mo Yixin, the turtle grandson, is really too old to make trouble. Finally, he broke the news and provoked the most powerful ruthless character in our Imperial Capital. This is even rarer than winning the jackpot."

The two Mojiazhuang masters regained consciousness after a long time.

"escape!"

These are two people who have the same psychology.

But the next second, the two gave up this idea.

There's no point in escaping.

Neither the ruthless owner of Mojiazhuang nor the Longzi of the Lin family could be provoked by them.

Escape means that you will live in extreme fear all day long, and you will be in hell for the rest of your life, unable to get up.

The two finally made a decision.

Lift up Mo Yixin's body and return to Mojiazhuang, waiting for the decision of the owner of Mojiazhuang.

In the big auction house, someone was covered in cold sweat. He felt so scared that he almost saw his own breasts.

This person was Yin Shanjun, the auction manager who had a conflict with Lin Chen before.

Mo Yixin blocked the door, wanting to settle a score with Lin Chen. He actually had a hand in it.

He was among them, fanning the flames, hoping to see Mo Yixin deal with Lin Chen severely.

In this way, he avenged the humiliation of being slapped by Lin Chen before.

But he didn't expect that Mo Yixin's knife would be so soft.

In Lin Chen's hands, not only did it not draw any blood, it even broke.

Especially Yinshan Jun, he didn't even expect that Lin Chen would dare to kill someone openly.

The one who was killed was the young master of Mojiazhuang.

This Mojiazhuang is not a small force.

In the northern martial arts world, it was a high-class force.

The owner of Mojiazhuang is also a martial arts master.

Although it can be said that the Martial Lord who has just stepped in is not as ruthless as Shangguan Qinghong.

But Wu Zun is Wu Zun, like a ferocious bear, not a fattened pig that can be shaken.

But Lin Chen just killed Mo Yixin.

This is tantamount to directly putting Mojiazhuang out of sight.

Yinshan Jun's heart trembled non-stop.

What if it were you?

What if Lin Chen did it to himself?

At this moment, can I still breathe?

The more he thought about it, the more he became afraid!

"Manager, something happened!"

And at this uncomfortable moment for Yin Shanjun, bad news came again.

Yin Shanjun was extremely annoyed and turned around to stare: "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Qi, you are old, can you stop being like this?"

Mr. Qi's face was extremely ugly: "Manager, this is not a matter of surprise."

"But we are in big trouble. There are people dead at the underground trade fair."

Yinshan Jun's eyelids immediately jumped: "What did you say? Someone is dead?"

"Who died? Have you found out?"

Qi Lao gritted his teeth and said, "I've checked it out."

"The dead one is that greedy and cunning old dog Qin Shuangquan."

"This old dog is nothing to worry about."

"But it just so happens that he is the junior brother of Crazy Blade Murong Hai."

"With Murong Hai's temper, he might just come to our auction house to get angry."

Yinshan Jun's Adam's apple rolled and he murmured: "It's over, it's over now."

"Why am I so unlucky that it's my turn to take charge of the big auction house?"

"I haven't even made much profit from oil and water, and I'm getting into this kind of thing."

"You damn boy, why did God do this to me?"

Mr. Qi was still calm and said quickly: "Manager, it is not God who messed with you, but someone else."

"Qin Shuangquan is a respectable guy."

"Death in our auction house will definitely arouse Murong Hai's anger."

"So I suggest that you inform the master immediately and ask the master to make a final decision."

Yin Shanjun grasped the sky and had no way out, Liushen Wuzhu said: "Inform the master's family, yes, report to the family."

"But we don't even know who the murderer is."

"If the family knows about it, they will definitely blame me."

"What should I do? Mr. Qi, tell me, what should I do?"

Mr. Qi was stunned by the question and said with a complex expression: "I don't know what to do."

"I can only say, take it one step at a time."

"Qin Shuangquan is a frequent visitor to our auction house, and many people know him."

"But even so, someone still dared to kill him, which shows that this person is really emboldened, or he is deliberately trying to cause trouble here."

Yinshan Jun frowned and waved his hand quickly: "Wait, Mr. Qi, please wait first."

"Do you think it was Lin Chen who killed Qin Shuangquan?"

Mr. Qi was surprised: "Isn't this possible?"

"The first time he came to our place, he immediately started killing people. He wasn't so cruel, was he?"

Yinshan Jun gritted his teeth and said, "It must be him."

"Anyway, regardless of whether it is true or not, report it to the master and Murong Hai. If asked, just say that Lin Chen killed him."

Mr. Qi sighed and said, "I don't dare to mess around with this matter."

"There is no evidence. This Mr. Lin Chen is not that easy to mess with."

"Even Miss Seven can't get a good meal from him."

"So, manager, I advise you not to be so impulsive."

"As I said before, let's inform the master first and then talk."

Yinshan Jun said with a dark face: "Qin Shuangquan, this old idiot, there is nothing wrong with dying, but he must die on the territory of my Yinshan family."

"Okay, I'll do as you say and inform the host's family first."