Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 1982: : Another idiot


Lin Zichen's dark eyes looked over, only to see the middle-aged man walking towards him calmly.

Lin Zichen glanced at him slightly. Although the middle-aged man's eyes were calm, the fear on his face could not hide his fear at the moment.

Lin Zichen covered his body with one hand, the figure was straight and arrogant, looking at the man indifferently: "You saw it with your own eyes, what time, where, and how to kill?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he asked this question, and a trace of nervousness flashed across his eyes. Then he pointed to the mourning hall and said, "Just in this mourning hall, you were struck to death with a palm."

Lin Zichen sneered in his heart, was he slapped to death?

Just a joke?

He Lin Zichen never used his palms to kill people, and he never soiled his hands.

"Go on!" Lin Zichen's indifferent voice sounded slowly, as if it came from a distance, low and frightening.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible coldness spread from all around, the middle-aged body trembled slightly, and suddenly there was a feeling of wanting to escape.

"Still... what are you going to say? That's how you kill people." The middle-aged man's tongue was knotted, and he didn't dare to face Lin Zichen.

Looking at his calm look, it seems that everything is under his control.

Lin Zichen said: "This gentleman kills people with only whips and never gets his hands dirty."

This is actually very contradictory. He is a person with **** hands. In fact, he said that his hands are not dirty, but also to make himself feel more comfortable.

"You are the one who killed. You are the ruler of the world. Instead of benefiting the people, you kill innocent people. For what you are doing, Demon Lord, I will forgive you for being unfaithful." .

Lin Zichen glanced at him lightly, and his tone heard no fluctuations: "How have you ever been loyal?"

The man was silent and looked embarrassed. Looking at the man who was as stable and cold as a mountain, he was instantly cowardly.

It is rumored that he was really scared to death under his cold eyes.

The people of Licheng, the emperor, passed on the gods.

"The person who killed the city lord has already been killed by this gentleman."

Everyone: "..."

When the **** did it happen?

The middle-aged man was suddenly startled, his expression hurt, and he asked excitedly: "You, you killed him, you are so vicious?"

When the man said this, he suddenly didn't ask himself, but he couldn't blame him. The person who was killed was his younger brother. This sadness and anger could not be suppressed.

Lin Zichen's cold and indifferent face slowly pulled out a barely visible sneer, and met another idiot!

"Humph! It's not an exaggeration for anyone who dares to frame this monarch to smash their corpse into pieces a hundred times." Lin Zichen's indifferent voice was a little impatient, but he preferred to listen to it as intoxicating as old wine.

Everyone looked at the man in unison, and their eyes were like cold knives, lingering at the man.

The old man suddenly looked embarrassed, glanced at the middle-aged man beside him and shouted angrily: "He Jia, the city lord is usually good to you, but you actually have murderous intentions towards him!"

Compared to Lin Zichen killing the city lord, and knowing that it was the two He Jia brothers killed than the old man, it made his heart hurt even more.

After all, these two brothers were brought up by the city lord since childhood, and they were ungrateful and killed the city lord without any regard for their feelings.

"I..." He Jia glanced at Lin Zichen and heard the news of his brother's death. Under his cold pressure, he had no ability to think at all.

The other party seemed to see what he was thinking, so he followed his words and said it.

He has always had a firm mind, how can he be like a puppet in front of him, answering every question he has!

Such a vulnerable self made He Jia despise him so much that he would just screw this stupid head off and play it for you.

Now that my brother is dead, my own life is at stake. "Hejia, you **** bastard, why did my husband feel sorry for you? He has been a cow and a horse for you all these years, hasn't he done enough? You let him be your stepping stone, you are inferior to a pig and a dog. , you are not here soon

Apologize! "A middle-aged woman in a white filial attire rushed out of the mourning hall and glared at He Jia with tears in her eyes.

"Madam, I, I..." He Jia suddenly lowered his head.

This dramatic reversal made everyone unable to keep up with the rhythm.

Don't talk about everyone, He Jia, who has always been domineering, seems to have completely changed at this moment.

Everyone's eyes were instantly condensed on Lin Zichen's ingeniously handsome face, three-dimensional and deep facial features, every stroke seemed to be carefully carved by God, and it was extremely attractive!

The surrounding women instantly held up a passionate spring heart and looked at Lin Zichen obsessively.

Sure enough, hatred can really blind people!

Such a shocking person is only now being taken seriously by everyone.

Lin Zichen looked at the old man with a very cold tone: "Since the murderer has been found, my people were caught here by you guys, let her out immediately."

When the old man heard this, he nodded quickly and instructed the guards on the side to release him.

Now that the murderer has been found, how can the king of the world dare to neglect him when he speaks.

Lin Zichen stood there and waited with an expressionless face. He seemed to be out of the way, and everything around him seemed to be out of tune with him.

The people around were unwilling to leave. The old man looked at him and said angrily, "Why are you still standing? Why don't you hurry up and do things."

After the old man roared, he glanced at He Jia, and shouted with all his strength: "Take this beast that is inferior to pigs and dogs and doesn't know how to be grateful, and put it in the prison. After the funeral of the city lord, kill him as the city lord. Revenge."

When He Jia heard this, his whole body was instantly filled with murderous intent, and his eyes became sharp.

"Haha..." He looked at the old man and smiled, "Butler Zhu, you immortal, if it wasn't for you all these years, do you think the city lord would die?"

Butler Zhu's eyes froze, and he asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"Humph!" He Jia looked cold and angry, "If you hadn't stopped the city lord from doing things, he wouldn't have died at all, it was because of you, an old man, that he would have died so early."

"Ah..." The old man suddenly widened his eyes and looked at He Jia in disbelief, instantly wilting like an eggplant beaten by frost, "It's because the city lord doesn't cooperate with you that you kill him? ?" Butler Zhu burst into tears in an instant.

"That's right." He Jia glanced at Lin Zichen and said, "Long Chen, I fought with you, and I want to avenge my brother."

Before He Jia's voice fell, he rushed towards Lin Zichen desperately.

Lin Zichen glanced at him indifferently, the soul-killing whip appeared instantly, and the silver light flashed past, like a dragon born in the sky, the dazzling silver light flashed, He Jia only felt a tight waist , was strangled to the ground in an instant, and fell on his back? "Ah..." He Jia only felt that the skeleton of his whole body was broken, and his internal organs were in pain.


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