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Chapter 1685 Sacred Palace Killer

Yang Chen sneered, looked at Mu Chong with a contempt and said, "Lord Mu is also a hero of a generation. Why did he give birth to such a useless son?"

"Today, I'm going to take charge of the battle between the city lords of Mu's mansion! As long as I'm here, you don't want to become the new city lord of Mu's mansion."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked!

Everyone looked at Yang Chen with a dull look on their faces. Mu Chong clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of strong anger, without any concealment.

He wanted to attack Yang Chen now, but he knew that if the late-stage powerful men of the Mu Mansion did not take action, no one in the Mu Mansion could do anything to Yang Chen.

What's more, Yang Chen has already negotiated cooperation with the strong men of Songcheng. Now, outside the Mu Mansion, two super-nine-level peak powerhouses of Songcheng are guarding outside.

"Okay! Very good!"

Mu Chong laughed furiously, stared at Yang Chen and said, "You will definitely regret it!"

After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

Seeing this, the others in the Mu Mansion also left one after another.

Finally, the quietness returned to its original state. Yang Chen looked at the direction where Mu Chong left, sneered, and then sat on the seat beside him, waiting for Feng Xiaowan to treat the shadow swordsman in the ward.

"Bang bang bang!"

On the other side, Mu rushed back to his room and burst out immediately, smashing everything that could be smashed in the room.

"Yang Chen, what are you? Why should you interfere in the battle between the city lord of Mu's mansion?"

Mu Chong roared with a ferocious look on his face: "Even if my Mu Mansion is gone, it's not your turn to speak to the Mu Mansion!"

The people from Mu's mansion stood aside, and they didn't dare to show off their anger, all of whom looked panic-looking.

"Mr. Mu, Yang Chen cannot stay. As long as he is in Mu's Mansion for one day, he will be suppressed by you for one day."

After waiting for Mu Chong to vent, Mu Liangping walked forward and said with a serious look on his face.

His right index finger had been broken by Yang Chen, and his hatred towards Yang Chen had reached its peak.

Mu Chong said angrily: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Don't I know that I can't keep him? But what can we do? Who can kill him?"

Mu Liangping walked forward and whispered a few words in Mu Chong's ear.

After he finished speaking, Mu Chong was happy and hurriedly said, "You can do this matter even if you do it. If it is done, when I inherit the position of Lord Mu's Mansion, you will be my right-hand man."

Upon hearing this, Mu Liangping was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Mr. Mu, I'll do it now!"

Time passed by minute by minute, and an hour passed. The door of the Shadow Swordsman's ward finally opened, and Feng Xiaowan and Huailan walked out.

Feng Xiaowan's face was very pale, and Huai Lan was sweating profusely.

Yang Chen hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Xiaowan, how are Senior Shadow?"

Feng Xiaowan shook her head, showed a reluctant smile on her face, and said, "It's considered that she has saved her life. I just want to recover, it will take a year or two."

Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as people are still alive, they are the greatest luck."

"You are tired too, go and have a good rest! I will stay here."

Feng Xiaowan nodded and left with Huailan.

Yang Chen felt a little embarrassed when he looked at the shadow swordsman wrapped in gauze.

He said with a serious look on his face: "Who is it that actually hurt Senior Shadow so seriously."

Fortunately, the Shadow Swordsman returned to Mu's Mansion alive.

At night, Yang Chen was guarding the ward of the Shadow Swordsman and suddenly felt a faint aura. Although the other party had hidden it with all his might, he still could not escape Yang Chen's perception.

He frowned, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Soon, a rustling sound came from outside, and the sound was very weak.

Yang Chen pulled out the spirit dagger from the jade-inlaided golden sheath and was ready to take action at any time.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a violent impact sounded and the door of the ward was directly knocked open.

A strong man in black, like a ghost in the dark, came to Yang Chen in an instant. The other party was holding a dagger in his hand and wiped it directly towards Yang Chen's neck.

Yang Chen, who was prepared for a long time, suddenly waved the spirit dagger in his hand.

"clang!"

A crisp metal collision sounded.

"clang!"

Immediately afterwards, the dagger in the killer's hand broke directly, and the broken blade fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The killer's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't seem to have expected that his dagger would be cut off by Yang Chen's dagger.

If he missed a blow, the killer stepped on the ground suddenly and his body retreated suddenly.

The other party was extremely fast, and even Yang Chen sighed that he was inferior to him.

The opponent retreated quickly if he failed to hit the attack. By the time Yang Chen chased after him, the opponent had disappeared.

Yang Chen frowned. This was the first time he had encountered such a fast killer.

He didn't speak, his eyes closed slightly, and his powerful perception spread all directions.

Soon, he sensed the killer's location, and the other party was actually hiding in the big tree beside the ward window.

Yang Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the spirit dagger in his hand suddenly flew towards the big tree outside the window.

The killer suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis coming, and his face suddenly changed. He stepped on the branches and was about to leave the place.

"puff!"

However, his reaction was still a step slower, and the dagger passed through his back, leaving a shocking blood mark.

Spiritual weapons have additional damage to human damage. Even the best golden sore medicine cannot heal the wound in a short time.

Just because of the bloody scar just now, I am afraid that the injury will not be healed within ten days or half a month.

It was not until this moment that the killer realized Yang Chen's strength and did not dare to have any luck anymore. The wind blew under his feet, and he left in a few breaths.

Yang Chen did not chase after him. The shadow swordsman was cured only after being seriously injured. He is still in a coma. Mu Chong is determined to inherit the position of the Lord of Mu Mansion City. Today he even wants to arrange for the genius doctor of Mu Mansion to treat the shadow swordsman.

Yang Chen didn't believe that Mu Chong really wanted to cure the shadow swordsman. If the miracle doctor of the Mu Mansion really allowed the shadow swordsman to treat the shadow swordsman, the shadow swordsman would probably be dead.

In this case, he could not leave the shadow swordsman, and had to wait for him to wake up.

Mu Mansion, in a single-family villa.

Mu Chong looked at Mu Liangping and asked with some anticipation: "It's already one o'clock in the morning. If you invited that killer, you should have already taken action?"

Mu Liangping nodded and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu, don't worry. This time, I invited the killers of the Holy Palace and the killers of the Holy Palace, but they are all powerful people above the fifth level of the extraordinary. This time, the strong people sent by the Holy Palace are the early stages of the Nine-level Superior Realm, and they will definitely not fail."
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