Gao Qiang was also panicked, got in the car immediately, started the engine, turned around and left, driving for a few kilometers, his body was still trembling.

The provincial capital will be Xiao Lin's world in the future.

The Seven-Star Guild has fought with Mr. Fu for so many years, but it is not a big deal.

Who would have thought that this time, the Seven-Star Guild was about to enter the provincial capital, but his people were intercepted and killed halfway.

Whose work?

Xiao Lin's work.

This is a person from a third-tier city. After only a few days of entering the provincial capital, the Seven-Star Guild was uprooted. What a terrifying person he would be!

Chen Biao didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Today is the day for the provincial capital to be reshuffled. Because of Leng Tao's death, the underground circles in the provincial capital all believed that Xiao Lin would definitely die.

So, everyone stood on Leng Qianmo's side.

But now...

Chen Biao knew that once this news reached the provincial capital, underground circles, and those families, I don’t know how many people would panic.

"Gao Qiang, did Leng Qianmo really fall?"

Chen Biao felt like he was dreaming.

Mr. Fu’s era has just ended a few days ago.

This cold and Qianmo era also ended.

"I planted it, it was very miserable!"

Gao Qiang tried his best to calm himself down. After today, Xiao Lin was the only dictator in the provincial capital.

"Hahaha, I'm not dead, I'm still alive!"

Leng Qianmo came ashore under the bridge, and the ruthless river water did not swallow his life.

"Xiao Lin, I'm not dead, it's your turn to die!"

Leng Qianmo roared and vented his anger. Hundreds of people, and they fell at the junction without even seeing Xiao Lin.

Qinglong, Yuncang, Yunjian, and the three masters were all dead.

The Seven-Star Guild is in name only.

He would not give up, so he would definitely let Xiao Lin pay his blood debt.

He didn't dare to stay too long, nor did he dare to go back to Lingnan, for fear that Xiao Lin would send someone to wait there, so he planned to leave the small road after getting ashore.

As long as you can go north alive, you will have the opportunity to take revenge.

The Yuan family will not give up just now.

No matter how strong Xiao Lin is, can he be stronger than the wealthy families in the north?

However, when he thought of what Mr. Yuan said, Leng Qianmo's heart was raised again.

Mr. Yuan asked him to occupy the provincial capital within one month.

Now……

Now, not only did the success fail, but the two brothers Yun Jian and Yun Cang are all dead.

If you really blame me, will the Yuan family in the north let him go?

However, Leng Qianmo had no other way, because he knew that if the Yuan family wanted to kill him, it would be useless even if they ran away.

call!

Leng Qianmo took a deep breath to calm down. He had no other choice but to go north.

Thinking of this, I immediately walked along the riverside.

"Are you just in a hurry to leave the provincial capital?"

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded in his mind, and the arrogant sword energy enveloped him.

He suddenly turned around and said, "It's you?"

"Master Fu, I want to borrow your head and take a look!"

Liuyun's long sword was held in his arms, wearing a long robe, like an ancient swordsman.

His eyes were very sharp, like a sword.

Leng Qianmo was stared at, and every pore in his body was opened, looking bad. It was just because of Liuyun's horror, no one knew better than him.

But he still said, "Can you kill me?"

"If you want to kill, you can definitely kill it!"

Liuyun stood there with his sword in his arms, his face still as calm as ever, which was the confidence that penetrated his bones.

"Mr. Fu has already arrived. I will be defeated. So, let you guard me here?"

Mr. Fu is not dead, Leng Qianmo is not surprised at all.

How could an old fox who has been entrenched in the provincial capital for decades be killed so easily?
Chapter completed!