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This is a war of attrition. From midnight to early morning, the sun shines down from the east, and bursts of roars, collisions, and explosions can still be heard from the arena in the six environments.

One night is not worth mentioning to the warriors. The demons gathered around the arena, from the beginning they expressed pity, admiration, and teasing towards Wu Zijin, to now they are only full of surprise and uncertainty.

Wu Zijin was covered in blood on the ring, his face was so pale that there was almost no blood, and his dark purple lips were so dark purple that they were almost black. The close-fitting robe was already in tatters and was comparable to a beggar's hanging on his body, but it was still able to cover him up.

Some places that shouldn't be exposed.

Such Wu Zijin should have been ridiculed and disdained, but under such circumstances, he persisted for a whole night in the hands of four people. His desperate behavior was comparable to that of a madman, and he forcefully broke through the siege of four dead soldiers and killed Lin.

He was beaten to death from severe injuries.

This happened around midnight. No one expected that Wu Zijin would suddenly target Lin Congzhi. When he went crazy, everyone was deceived by him, thinking that he would fight the dead soldiers, but he actually

Suddenly disappeared in front of Lin Congzhi and hit him to the ground with one move.

At that time, Lin Congzhi was knocked out and turned purple. If he hadn't been carrying the elixir that saved his life in times of danger, he would have been dead by now. But even if he took the elixir, he would still be seriously injured.

Lying on the chair, he looked very weak. His eyes were staring at Wu Zijin, full of hatred and viciousness.

Things happened so fast at first, and most people were shocked and didn't understand why Wu Zijin did this suddenly. But after the thing happened, after thinking about it for a moment, everyone understood - Lin Congzhi's cultivation was the weakest.

Lin Congzhi is the weakest among the four Jiutian young masters present. The success rate of sneak attack on him and killing him with one move is the highest. This can not only solve an enemy, but also deal a huge blow to the enemy. After all, Lin Congzhi

Since this is Young Master Jiutian, his life is much more important than these dead soldiers.

Lin Congzhi himself had guessed this, and it was because he had guessed that he felt so angry in his heart. At first, Wu Zijin said that he was not as good as Lin Junsi, but not long after, the other party almost killed him with a sneak attack.

This was a great insult to him.

When he almost died, Lin Bixian and the others just showed concern, and the anger on their faces was more because the other party attacked Master Jiutian secretly, which was obviously an act that did not take Jiuchongtian seriously.

At this time, Lin Congzhi was lying on the chair, his eyes staring at Wu Zijin for a moment. His expressionless look made it impossible to guess what he was thinking, but everyone knew what he was thinking now.

He must have wished that Wu Zijin's life would be worse than death.

The faces of Lin Gengyu, Lin Kuohen and Lin Bixian were also very ugly. It took them all night to deal with one person, and now they are still standing in the ring alive, but there is a young master on their side who was seriously injured.

Almost died.

In this situation, it is no longer a joke for others to see Wu Zijin, but a joke for their four young masters from the Nine Heavens.

Lin Kuohen said to Lin Bixian: "This is not the solution. If we can't kill him, how about arresting him first, dispersing his cultivation, imprisoning his spiritual consciousness, and throwing him to the ninth level of purgatory to be punished?"

Lin Bixian had a cold face. Hearing Lin Kuohen's words, he was silent for a while and said: "It will take a while to send him to the ninth level of purgatory. I am more concerned about his master's attitude."

Lin Gengyu looked at him doubtfully.

Lin Bixian said coldly: "The four dead men couldn't kill him. It's clear that someone is protecting him. The person protecting him is probably his master, but the other person is protecting him and doesn't come out. What does this mean?"

Lin Kuohen said: "Is it because you don't want to offend us, Jiuzhongtian, so you can use this to hint to us that we should teach Wu Zijin a lesson to vent our dissatisfaction, but not actually take his life?"

Lin Congzhi's somewhat hoarse voice came slowly at this time, "No, if they are not willing to offend our Jiuzhongtian, they will never let Wu Zijin hurt us, or even take our lives."

"What do you mean by taking our lives?" Lin Gengyu glanced sideways at Lin Congzhi and sneered: "Only someone like you, who has low cultivation and doesn't know how to be cautious, will be taken advantage of by him. Look at what you look like now.

, it really brings shame to our young master Jiutian."

After hearing these words, Lin Congzhi's complexion changed slightly. However, his complexion was already pale due to serious injuries, and the change at this time was not noticed by others. He lowered his eyes to hide the raging resentment inside, and Lin Congzhi whispered:

"I was too careless and embarrassed my brothers. Please don't take offense."

"Scoff." Hearing him give in and admit his mistake, Lin Gengyu's lips turned into a smug and sarcastic smile.

"Okay." Lin Bixian came out to smooth things over at this time and said: "This matter can't be entirely blamed on Cong Zhi. Wu Zijin's cultivation level is not low. If he goes crazy and hits us, he will die even if he doesn't.

Injuried."

As soon as he spoke, Lin Gengyu smiled and agreed: "Brother Xian is right."

Lin Congzhi lowered his head, and no one could see the expression on his face.

"We can't guess Master Wu Zijin's thoughts, so there's no need to guess." Lin Bixian squinted at Wu Zijin who was on the stage first, and smiled slowly: "Although it won't be possible to bring him back to the ninth level of purgatory for a while,

But I can’t kill him, it will destroy his cultivation, and it’s okay to keep him around and play with him as a lackey.”

Lin Kuohen and Lin Gengyu both laughed.

Only Lin Congzhi, who was seriously injured, still lowered his head, making it impossible to see the sarcastic smile on his face. He moved his body, and just when Lin Bixian and the others were about to give orders, Lin Congzhi stood up with the help of his men and said to

The three of them leaned over and saluted: "Brothers, I am not feeling well and the pain is really severe. I would like to go back and heal myself first, so as not to disturb the enjoyment of the three brothers."

"Since then, when have you been so afraid of pain? It's rare that we decided to arrest and torture the person who hurt you. It would be too disappointing if you didn't participate." Although Lin Gengyu said this, there was no trace of anything on his face.

He showed concern, but there was also a hint of disdain in his eyes.

The fact that Lin Congzhi was injured by Wu Zijin made him feel very embarrassed.

Even if he knew that if Wu Zijin had hit himself instead of Lin Congzhi, his fate would not be much worse than that of Lin Congzhi.

Lin Congzhi's forehead was covered with sweat, and his body was swaying with the support of his men. He looked seriously injured. If he continued to stay here, it would be a joke to others.

Lin Bixian said softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back first. But after all, it was Wu Zijin who hurt you. You are temporarily seriously injured and cannot repay him with your own hands, but you can let your dead soldiers teach him a lesson and give him a bad breath."

Lin Congzhi's body swayed again, and he heard the meaning behind Lin Bixian's words - he could leave, but his dead soldiers must stay to help.

"Of course." Lin Congzhi gritted his teeth and said, "He hurt me so much, how can I make him feel better!"

Lin Bixian nodded with a smile. A woman's face looked even more feminine under such a smile. Her eyes were as cold as snakes. Even though she was smiling, she still gave off a calculating look.

"Don't worry, since his master won't let him die, then we will torture him well. When your injury is better, I will send him to you, and you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you, Brother Xian!" Lin Congzhi said gratefully.

Lin Bixian waved her hand, indicating that he could leave.

Lin Congzhi saluted again, then turned and left.

When he turned around, he first glanced at Wu Zijin on the ring. The expression on his face was very sinister. It seemed that he was very angry towards Wu Zijin. He ordered his dead man: "While I am away, obey the wise man in everything."

Brother’s orders.”

The smile on Lin Bixian's face became happier and he cast a satisfied look at Lin Congzhi. He was used to this feeling of control. As a younger brother, he should take the lead and obey his words.

Lin Gengyu looked at Lin Congzhi's leaving figure and snorted, "It's really useless. I don't know what my father thought, but he chose such a waste to be the young master of Sanzhong Congtian." He had always been dissatisfied with Lin Congzhi.

, especially when he saw that the other party's network was wider than his, and they were all headed by Lin Bixian. However, Lin Bixian was always used to handing things over to Lin Congzhi, trusting him more deeply than herself, which made Lin Gengyu very unhappy.

Lin Kuohen said: "Don't talk nonsense. We can only respect father's decision and never question it."

Lin Gengyu was reminded by him and quickly made up for it: "I was just joking and didn't really question my father's intention."

Lin Congzhi walked slowly with the support of his men. He could clearly hear Lin Gengyu's sarcastic words behind him. He could also feel the teasing eyes of the demons around him, but his expression did not change at all. He seemed to be concerned about the surroundings.

Everything was unaware of it.

After leaving the ring and arriving at the place where the people and horses were evacuated, the look on Lin Congzhi's face gradually turned cold, and he waved away the subordinates who were supporting him.

Although he was seriously injured, he didn't need help to walk.

"Master." The subordinates said respectfully to Lin Congzhi: "Master Xiantian and the others clearly don't take the young master seriously, and they actually let him leave the dead man behind when the young master was seriously injured. This is not..."

Lin Congzhi interrupted his loyal subordinate in a cold voice, "That's enough. Why do you need to remind you of these things? I understand it very well in my heart."

Except for Lin Junsi and Lin Kuangshen, the young masters of Jiuchongtian seem to be very harmonious on the surface, but in fact they all have secret intentions.

Lin Congzhi did not blame Lin Bixian and the others for their ruthlessness, because compared to them, he himself deliberately plotted against them and was just as ruthless and senseless as them.

"Instruct everyone from Sanzhong Congtian to come back to me. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed." Lin Congzhi ordered coldly.

"Yes." The subordinate responded. After a while, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Master, what is your behavior?"

He is one of the most loyal people around Lin Congzhi. There are things that others cannot say or ask, but he can.

Lin Congzhi glanced in the direction of the Sixth Ring Road Yunque Building and said calmly: "I feel that things are not that simple, and those two people are even more not simple. If you continue to stay there and interfere with Lin Bixian and the others, the consequences..."

Lin Congzhi didn't say what the consequences would be, but just by contacting him, you knew the consequences were not good.

The subordinate felt that with Jiuchongtian's ability, who else would dare to take action against the young master of Jiuchongtian except the Snow Immortal who suddenly appeared in the Demon Realm. But he believed in Lin Congzhi's feelings. Lin Congzhi had always felt the same.

Yes, allowing himself and his subordinates to escape one disaster after another.

Lin Congzhi was able to reach this point, let alone without the help of his keen intuition.

Although Lin Congzhi also wanted to see with his own eyes what the final result would be, his heart kept beating, reminding him that it was best not to go. **You can know it through many ways afterwards, but it is better than touching it in person.

Unknown dangers are good.

This side of the arena.

Lin Congzhi's departure did not have much impact on the outcome of the arena. With Lin Bixian's order, the attacks of the four dead soldiers became more fierce and vicious.

Destroy the cultivation of Linghai.

This is indeed a result that will make him immortal and will cause him pain for the rest of his life.

Wu Zijin had to dodge carefully. He had known for a long time that after the attack on Lin Cong in the early morning, Lin Bixian and the others would be more cautious. Coupled with the obstruction of four dead soldiers, he had no way to cause them any harm.

The only regret is that Lin Congzhi was rescued in time.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and when Wu Zijin's crisis became more and more intense, Tang Niannian, who lived on the sixth floor of the Sixth Ring Tower, finally woke up.

After washing up with Siling Guhong's personal service, the two of them had breakfast together.
To be continued...