Chapter 142
The golden light surged forward, engulfing the old man in an instant.

"puff……"

The old man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his whole body was hit by the "Tianshi's Great Handprint". In an instant, he fell to the ground, vomiting blood wildly.

"you you……"

The old man was in extreme pain, panting heavily, leaning against the corner of the wall, his eyes widened.

His eyes were covered with blood, and blood and tears flowed from the sockets.

The power of the "Great Master's Handprint" was too terrifying. Even if Lin Zhe had spare strength, it was enough to break the old man's internal organs.

At this moment, all the energy in his body has disappeared, and he no longer has the strength to resist.

"Say, where is the Killing God Sect?"

After a few brisk steps, Lin Zhe arrived in front of the old man and grabbed the old man's collar.

The old man's haggard ashes-like face became more ferocious, and he stared at Lin Zhe with wide-eyed frightened eyes.

After a while, he let out a weird laugh, his voice was hoarse and weird.

In the inner room, the gloomy atmosphere became more and more heavy.

"Dead... you... will all die..."

"Anyone who opposes the God Killing Cult will die..."

The old man said tremblingly, even though he was powerless to resist, but at this moment, he was like a demon, with a gloomy black air on his pale face.

Lin Zhe narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "You don't need to come to me and tell me the location, I will come to the door in person!"

"You...by you?" The old man's eyes showed a playful look, he smiled contemptuously, and said, "Don't you think that if you... can win Han Zheng... you can do anything?"

Lin Zhe said: "Isn't it? Is it possible that you Killing God Sect are more powerful than those on the top of the list?"

"The Killing God Sect...is a secret organization...Shuangxing Yin-Yang Sect...what...is it...something?" The old man's face showed a look of disdain. When he said this, he couldn't help coughing up blood. It continued to flow out of his mouth, soaking his clothes completely.

Li Qing stood there in a daze, as if thinking of something, for a moment, he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

In the inner room, it was dim and dark. At this moment, it was as silent as death, almost suffocating.

The old man said a lot of words, he was dying, and he was about to die.

Lin Zhe's face was cold, looking at the dying person in front of him, he said in a deep voice: "You have been working for the Slaughtering God Sect for so many years, but in the end, didn't you end up with a tragic death at the hands of others?"

"You...you...will be the same as me...if you want to...go...go...go and watch a show..."

The old man tried his best to approach Lin Zhe's ear and spoke in a weak voice.

After finishing speaking, he kicked his legs and swallowed his breath completely.

The cold wind seemed to be slowly blowing in, a chill.

Lin Zhe took a deep breath, pushed the old man's body away from his body, stood up, looked at Li Qing with flickering eyes, and said, "Do you know the God Slayer Sect?"

"Know...know..." Li Qing shivered, came back to his senses, showed a shocked expression, and said: "We have been collecting information about this sect in the Southeast Spiritual Area...but...so far we haven't done it yet. Understand, who is the person behind the scenes of this sect."

Lin Zhe frowned and said, "What does this sect do?"

Li Qing said: "As far as we know, this is an evil sect. On weekdays, it takes over a lot of business, killing people, setting fires, arresting souls, etc... There are also some special transactions... members of the sect, information It's very mixed, from three religions and nine streams, to various celebrities and wealthy businessmen, the practitioners inside are also people from different sects..."

"Special deal?"

"Yes, by selling some things that practitioners need. Three years ago, this sect took over a business and was responsible for collecting the souls of a hundred babies and sending them to Nanyang... It is said that the benefactor is Nanyang The Head-Suppressing Master...At that time, this incident caused quite a stir. In the entire southeast region, in just three months, there were a huge number of missing babies..."

"Later... we in the Southeast Spiritual Area focused on a member of the Slaughtering God Sect, named Feng Tianhai, but... that guy was too shrewd, he escaped our capture several times... and later... that guy died immediately. In your hands..."

Lin Zhe snorted coldly, and said, "I heard from the old man just now, it seems that the mastermind behind the Killing God Sect is more terrifying than Han Zhan and Han Zhan."

Li Qing sighed and said, "What he said should be good."

"Oh?"

Li Qing said: "Han Zhan and Han Zhan are members of the Shuangxing Yin-Yang Sect. This folk sect, no matter how powerful it is, is a cultivator's sect after all. The Han Brothers kill people, but they will never do anything indecent." but the Killing God Sect is different, as long as you can afford the right price, they are willing to do anything... In comparison, the Killing God Sect is even more dreadful..."

After hearing this, Lin Zhe smiled coldly and said, "So, this time, I will help you eradicate this sect."

"This..." Li Qing showed a troubled look on his face, and said, "We are in the light, and they are in the dark. It may not be easy to find them."

It took so long in the Southeast Spiritual Zone, but they were unable to catch the mastermind behind this sect.

It can be said that this Killing God Sect is extremely secretive. If they don't come to the door, it may be difficult to really find them.

This time, if Lin Zhe hadn't offended them, thinking about it, the Killing God Cult would not have made a move.

However, as long as Lin Zhe is still alive, the Killing God Sect will definitely not let it go.

Lin Zhe looked at the old man's body, pondered for a moment, and said, "Nancheng, where is there a place to watch a play?"

"A place to watch a play?" Li Qing was taken aback.

I saw his eyeballs rolling, and suddenly, he thought of something, his face was shocked, and he said: "Yes, in the Spring Pear Garden!"

Lin Zhe said: "When the old man died, he asked me to go to a play... Could it be that he just wanted me to go to the Spring Pear Garden?"

Li Qing's complexion changed, and he said: "If this is the case, then you have to be more careful, after all... If I'm right, our every move will be watched... Will there be any danger if we rush forward like this? Danger?"

Lin Zhe pondered for a while, and said, "What are the business hours of Chun Liyuan?"

"Wait, I'll check."

After Li Qing finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone, checked it, and said, "On weekdays, it starts at three o'clock in the afternoon and ends at ten o'clock in the evening. Tomorrow is Friday, and Spring Liyuan’s business hours start at [-]:[-] p.m.... and end at [-]:[-] p.m.... only one show, and two days off on weekends..."

"Eh?" Lin Zhe looked at Li Qing with a flicker of eyes, and said, "What's the play tomorrow?"

""Going to the Meeting Single-handedly"!"

(End of this chapter)

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