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"Master, this disciple remembered that some things have not been dealt with properly, so he left first."

Shen Ze'an put his hands on the table and stood up in a daze.

"It's raining so hard, what is it that needs to be dealt with in such a hurry." Yu Zijin didn't know what was going on, but just looked out the window, then turned around and said to Shen Ze'an.

"Master, it's nothing serious, it's just that I'm in a hurry, and this disciple will take care of it."

Looking at the back of Shen Ze'an leaving, Yu Zijin felt a little desolate in her heart, even a little conflicted.

That soft and sticky child had grown into a man who was half a head taller than him at some point.

Shen Ze'an walked in the rain holding an umbrella. The torrential rain fell on the bluestone slab, splashing a lot of water.The raindrops that hit the umbrella surface flowed down the shape of the umbrella ribs, forming a thick rain curtain.

Walking step by step on the stone road, a lot of water splashed up when he landed, Shen Ze'an held the umbrella in one hand, and took out the talisman in his bosom with the other.

Immediately afterwards, his fists were slowly clenched.

......

Standing on the upper peak, Leng Yanlin looked in the direction of Leng Lingge, he knew that Shen Ze'an would definitely use that talisman, it was his own choice.

It is human nature to want to know one's own life experience, no one would refuse such a thing, and Shen Ze'an was no exception.

Leng Yanlin stretched out his hand and tapped on the cold stone surface beside him, the strong internal force forced cracks on the stone.Just as he was about to smash the stone into pieces, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

Leng Yanlin's expression changed slightly, and he turned around abruptly.

Standing behind Leng Yanlin, Cheng Zhan made a bow, and said, "Master, I have written letters to all the major gangs as you ordered, and Shen Ze'an will not suspect us."

Leng Yanlin felt relieved when he saw that he was trying to fight.

The man took a few steps and came to the front of Zhuzhan, stretched out his hand and flicked the non-existent dust on the shoulder of Zhuzhan.

"This matter was done very well," Leng Yanlin raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand to grab Ying Zhan's chin, and forced him to look up and meet him. "However, in order to ensure absolute safety, you must promise that you will never write in your handwriting again."

There was a panic in Ying Zhan's heart for no reason, and he responded quickly.

"Master, don't worry, I will never let this matter be revealed."

The corners of Leng Yanlin's mouth raised slightly, he looked at Yan Zhan who was trembling silently, hugged him into his arms, and said close to his ear: "Of course I believe in you." He stretched out his hand on Yan Zhan's head He touched it, as if to comfort him.

"But you also know that only the dead are the safest."

Yan Zhan only had time to open his eyes wide, then quietly lost his breath.

Leng Yanlin put his hand off the head of the battle, and threw the battle on the ground casually.

That's right, the huge spiritual power impacted Tianling who was fighting, in the eyes of others, it was just a madness during practice.

Leng Yanlin looked at the man on the ground with cold eyes, picked up a sharp stone on the ground, and scratched Ying Zhan's face so badly that he could no longer see the human form.

The sound of "boom" was the sound of heavy objects falling, it was a muffled sound, mixed with the crackling of branches.

Leng Yanlin turned around without the slightest hesitation.