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Chapter 989

From the moment she came to Qiao Town, the two words the old woman said the most were abnormal.

Whether it was Yaoxian Palace's sudden high-profile hosting of this alchemy competition or the collapse of the Yaosheng Mountain rocks, they were all abnormal things in the eyes of the old woman.

Another abnormal thing happened now?

This made Lin Chen have to think deeply.

"According to my investigation, the second elder Han Longyuan has been in charge of almost everything in these years."

"But Han Tiansheng has basically never shown his face."

"In a place like Yaoxian Palace, where there is an extremely clear distinction between superiority and inferiority, this is overriding one's own duties, which is absolutely unreasonable."

"Unless Han Tian is seriously ill and authorizes all this to Han Longyuan."

Lin Chen frowned, but guessing alone won't do anything in this kind of thing.

"What about the third elder?"

Lin Chen turned to ask.

"The third elder's name is Han Guangzheng, and he is extremely arrogant and domineering!"

"You have also met his son Han Tao. Their personalities are basically carved from the same mold."

"When the young lady was murdered, I suspect that it was related to Han Longyuan or Han Guangzheng!"

The old woman's eyes instantly became fierce.

"When I get a chance, I will find out."

Lin Chen comforted him.

...

Yaoxian Palace.

A secret room.

Yin Shengtian, with gray hair, stood in front of him, and next to him was Han Longyuan, who was smiling.

"Sect Master Yin, I'm almost ready."

"As long as the competition starts, you can get what you want."

"But what about what I want?"

Han Longyuan turned his eyes and looked at Yin Shengtian next to him.

"Elder Han, don't worry, our Corpse Puppet Sect promised you something, so naturally we won't break our promise!"

"The girl is currently on her way here."

"Based on the time, it can be delivered to you in two days at most!"

Yin Shengtian returned the smile.

"good!"

Han Longyuan nodded with satisfaction: "I hope we can have a happy cooperation!"

"This kind of person with a steel-like tenacity is definitely the most suitable candidate for your Corpse Puppet Sect!"

As he said that, Han Longyuan glanced through the window as wide as his index finger.

Inside, there was a middle-aged man with disheveled hair.

Feeling Han Longyuan's eyes looking in, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head.

A pair of blood-red eyes full of murderous intent.

"You bastards, do you still want to use fire to make me surrender? Don't even think about it!"

"Kill me if you can, otherwise one day I walk out of here and I will kill you to pieces!"

The roar of the middle-aged man was deafening.

Han Longyuan smiled contemptuously and withdrew his gaze: "This man has endured five fire refining and roasting sessions. He is indeed an amazing person!"

"Haha, no matter how great it is, there is only one destination in the end?"

Yin Shengtian sneered.

Suddenly, the laughter of the two people continued to echo in the air.

a new day.

The morning sun is shining with bursts of warmth, and the entire Qiao Town is full of vitality.

The spacious square was already bustling with people.

The Medicine Holy Mountain not far away is like a sharp sword thrust into the sky, making people look at it frequently.

The large electronic screen set up by Wang Tianming and others is particularly eye-catching.

On the electronic screen, the rankings and odds of each contestant were constantly scrolling.

What's outrageous is that compared to yesterday, the odds of the top three have increased instead of falling.

It’s actually generally up to 1 to 6.
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