I really don't want infinite fusion

Chapter 174 Killing Qin Wushuang in the street? !

"Find a place with a lot of people, like a teahouse or restaurant."

"Inquire carefully, what bizarre murders have occurred in Hidden Dragon City recently."

"Then, let's look at whether there are mysterious and weird acts behind these bizarre murders."

I thought about it secretly in my heart.

Chu Jiang nodded slightly.

As if thinking of something, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"I now have "Nine Suns Divine Art", "Lingbo Weibu", Different Fire Xuanhuangyan Fire Seed, and the Ancient Saint Physique."

"Now no matter which one of them is to be improved, a lot of white light spots are needed."

"It seems that I have to find a way to speed up the progress of harvesting the white light spots as much as possible."

"Otherwise, the speed at which my strength grows will definitely slow down in the future."

Now there are only 6.8 white light spots left in Chujiang.

No matter which thing he wants to improve, the number of white light spots is far from enough.

Just as Chu Jiang was about to go to a relatively large teahouse.

Suddenly, there was a clear and pleasant voice that sounded behind him, causing Chu Jiang's walking steps to come to a sudden stop.

"Young Master Lin!"

Chu Jiang's brows were immediately frowned, and his gaze was slightly fixed at this moment.

He never expected that someone would call him Mr. Lin.

The Lin character of Mr. Lin,

Of course it's the word "Lin" written by Martial Ancestor Lin Dong!

"What? Has your identity been revealed? Who?"

"court death!"

Narrowing his eyes, in an instant, endless murderous intent filled Chu Jiang's chest.

Even the internal energy of the nine suns in his dantian swarmed out, flowing along the meridians throughout his body.

Chu Jiang was ready to kill the person who discovered his true identity in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Jiang slowly turned around.

What came into his eyes was a slender figure.

And a beautiful face that crowns the whole city.

"Huh? It's her? When she was in the conference hall, she found out that I was Wu Zu Lin Dong?"

"It was the voice that revealed my identity?"

"This has been overlooked before"

Looking at the woman who trotted in front of him, Chu Jiang's mind was vaguely aware of the place where his identity was exposed.

This woman who saw through the true identity of Martial Ancestor Lin Dong was Chu Jiang, and she was Qin Wushuang who had just left the Chu Mansion.

However, even if Qin Wushuang was the one who saw through his true identity, the internal energy of the Nine Suns circulating in Chu Jiang's body still showed no signs of dissipating.

On Chu Jiang's chest, the killing intent has not subsided, it is still overflowing with murderous intent.

In Chu Jiang's heart, he was still evaluating whether he wanted to kill Qin Wushuang in front of him.

After all, now is not the time to reveal your true identity.

Anyone who knows their identity must die!

Looking at Chu Jiang standing quietly in front of him with a flat face, Qin Wushuang's expression was extremely complicated.

There was a hint of disbelief in her bright eyes.

After hearing Chu Jiang's voice in the conference hall, Qin Wushuang kept thinking in his mind why he felt Chu Jiang's voice so familiar.

Where have I heard it before.

Not long after leaving the Chu Mansion, Qin Wushuang suddenly remembered where he had heard such a voice.

This Chu Jiang's voice is exactly the same as Wu Zu Lin Dong's voice!

The young master of the Chu family, Chu Jiang, is the martial ancestor Lin Dong!

When this guess first appeared in Qin Wushuang's mind, it was like a thunderbolt that slammed into her mind.

Qin Wushuang was stunned for a long time, and only then slowly came back to his senses.

However, even though it was confirmed that the voices of the two were the same, Qin Wushuang still couldn't believe that the real identity of Martial Ancestor Lin Dong was actually Chu Jiang.

How could Wu Zu Lin Dong be Chu Jiang!

This guess, let alone her, Qin Wushuang, couldn't think of it.

Even among the millions of people within a thousand miles of Hidden Dragon City, none of them would have thought of this possibility.

After all, although Qin Wushuang had never met Chu Jiang, the young master of the Chu family, she had heard about the ridiculous things Chu Jiang did several times.

Prodigal son, waste, fan, medicine, tiger father and dog son, mud can't support the wall.
In Hidden Dragon City, all the evaluations of Chu Jiang, the young master of the Chu family, were full of satirical words.

In the eyes of millions of people in Hidden Dragon City, this Chujiang is a complete waste.

How could such a person be Martial Ancestor Lin Dong?

However, there is absolutely nothing wrong with the familiar voice.

That voice must be the voice of Martial Ancestor Lin Dong.

That saved himself in times of crisis several times.

Lin Dong, the Martial Ancestor Lin Dong who avenged the Qin family's blood feud for himself and forcibly challenged the Lu family of the top family in Hidden Dragon City, is the rumored No. [-] trash in Hidden Dragon City, Chu Jiang!

After thinking of this, Qin Wushuang, who had already walked a certain distance, immediately turned back to the vicinity of the Chu Mansion.

He lingered not far from the gate of the Chu Mansion.

Although, Qin Wushuang really wanted to enter the Chu Mansion, and found Chu Jiang to confirm.

However, she didn't know how to speak.

Moreover, Martial Ancestor Lin Dong has been concealing his true identity, and in her opinion, there must be a reason.

Qin Wushuang didn't know if he would ruin Chu Jiang's arrangement if he asked rashly.

Just when Qin Wushuang was extremely tangled in his heart.

She saw Chu Jiang staggering out from the Chu Mansion, so she hurried forward.

After carefully looking at Chu Jiang, Qin Wushuang's bright eyes could not dissipate the shock in the slightest.

For this discovery, she still finds it hard to believe, or can't believe it.

"Have you seen enough?"

Just when Qin Wushuang was a little dazed, Chu Jiang in front of him made a faint sound.

"Oh?!"

Hearing Chu Jiang's words, Qin Wushuang recovered from the shock.

Looking at the handsome and handsome young man in front of him, Qin Wushuang sighed softly with a complicated tone:

"Should I call you Young Master Lin Dong? Or should I call you Young Master Chu Jiang?"

"You recognized me by my voice, didn't you?"

Glancing lightly at Qin Wushuang who was a little embarrassed, Chu Jiang twitched the corner of his mouth and asked.

However, although Chu Jiang asked aloud.

However, the affirmative tone in his words is obvious.

Qin Wushuang stretched out his jade hand, stroked the blue hair that fell on his forehead, pursed his red lips, and sighed with a wry smile: "Actually, I would rather believe that I made a mistake."

Frowning slightly, Chu Jiang didn't want to talk nonsense with Qin Wushuang, so he said straight to the point:

"Martial Ancestor Lin Dong is just a false identity of mine."

"My real identity, keep it secret for me, and don't let anyone know."

"Well, I won't reveal this matter to others. You must have your own considerations for hiding your identity. Don't worry, do I look like that kind of stupid woman with big breasts and no brains?"

Hearing Chu Jiang's words, Qin Wushuang nodded quickly and said seriously.

Chu Jiang glanced lightly over Qin Wushuang's chest and front, the scene of the turbulent waves.

After a while, Chu Jiang licked his lips and said:
"Boobs are really big. Whether you have brains or not depends on your performance in the future."

However, in an inadvertent,
Chu Jiang glanced at Qin Wushuang's clean eyes.

After confirming that Qin Wushuang did not perfunctory himself, he would not reveal his true identity to others.

It was only in Chu Jiang's heart that he decided to let Qin Wushuang go, and not to kill her for the time being.

It was only at this moment that the killing intent in Chu Jiang's chest slowly calmed down, and the internal energy of the nine suns circulating around his body also rushed back into his dantian.

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