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There are masters. Are they all the strength of heaven?

This sentence made Xiao Chen's pupil shrink. According to the intelligence, the crazy medicine made by zhenqianzi in the temple can make people have the strength of Tianjing directly after taking it. However, this kind of madness is not permanent. It can only last for a period of time, and the side effects are quite obvious. After the explosive force, the people taking the medicine will soon die.

All the analysis points to one person, that is the true chivalrous son of the temple.

Although this woman is dead, her goal before her death is to unify the world. If we only train the members of the organization to improve her strength, it will be slow.

That's why she thought of developing drugs to overdraft human potential, so that people's strength can break out in a period of time and reach the level of heaven.

If at the same time, 100 experts of Tianjing strength attack Tianmen headquarters, whether yalina can block it or not is also two questions.

It's a terrible thing to think about, but zhenqianzi died in the temple, and there was no trace of these potions and formulas. There was no finished product from the beginning to the end.

Xiao Chen frowned and cut off the railway. "Yalina, with your analysis, what is the situation? What is the background of the enemy? "

"This one." Yalina thought for a moment, and then blurted out, "in my opinion, even if they are not subordinates of zhenqianzi in the temple, they should have countless ties with her, or an alliance, or a friend, or a third possibility..."

"The third possibility? What is it? "

Xiao Chen didn't understand.

Yalina sighed, and her words were extremely dignified. "This situation is terrible even if I think about it myself. Do you think that the true chivalrous son in the temple is just a puppet pushed to the front stage by some other organization?"

"It's impossible!"

Xiao Chen's instinctive reaction, feel this idea impractical, why?

Because through repeated exchanges, I feel that zhenqianzi's subjective initiative is very strong. How can people like this be manipulated by others?

There is no doubt that those who have the ability will only want to fight independently and can not share the fruits with others.

However, since yalina said this possibility, it shows that there is still a good chance that this will happen.

Xiao Chen vomited out a puff of sullen gas and thought, "if zhenqianzi in this temple is someone else's puppet, who will manipulate her? What background? What are the details? What is their purpose? "

"Well, I haven't found out yet. I don't have any information at present." Yalina's mood is a little lonely, the first time feel so powerless.

Xiao Chen is also an organization force with her pupils shrinking suddenly and she is afraid to think about it carefully. Her details will not be simple.

Tianmen has never been afraid of opponents on the surface, afraid of the kind of invisible, intangible, weird existence.

He smoked a few cigarettes in a row, but still had no clue. He simply stopped thinking about it and made arrangements directly. "Yalina, recently, controlled the activities of the disciples of the Tianmen sect. Don't travel alone. Moreover, I will send a cold wind to lead the Chinese martial arts masters to Europe to help you. Take you as the positive, he as the deputy, and investigate this matter completely, regardless of the payment At any cost, I'll find out. "

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiao. I'll try my best."

Yalina solemnly takes orders and hangs up.

At this time, Lou linyue came out and looked at Xiao Chen, who was frowning. She immediately nestled up beside him, put her arms around him, and said, "Xiao Chen, what do you think? I'm so depressed. "

Whoa.

Xiao Chen vomited out a stream of smoke, staring at her eyes, and said without expression, "linyue, have you ever thought that the real thousand son in the temple that we killed before may be just a puppet."

"What?"

Although the action did not go, but Lou linyue or instinctive feeling, this idea is not reliable, some absurd.

If it is the true thousand son in the temple, such a woman with a lot of wisdom and resourcefulness is just a puppet, then what kind of strength will be controlled behind the scenes?

You should know that the real QIANZI in the temple is already a half step extraordinary strength, stronger than his own Tianjing strength, and weaker than Xiaochen's infinitely close extraordinary strength.

Is it possible that people with this strength are manipulated by others?

What's more, zhenqianzi once said in person that if she wants to unify the whole world, she will be driven by others?

Obviously not.

"Xiao Chen, do you think too much

"Maybe."

Xiao Chen shook his head, and then nodded again. His expression was a little trance. What happened in the dark was so unreal.

"Well, you should contact kitten immediately and let her come back. Before I contact, I will go to the coral island with long Xiaoyun and Lengfeng. In any case, we should go to coral island again to open a coffin and have an autopsy to see if the real chivalrous son in the temple is true."

"OK, I'll contact you right away."

With that, Lou linyue went to one side and called Xu Xiaomao.Xiao Chen also contacted long Xiaoyun and Lengfeng.

Listen to Xiao Chen's analysis, cold wind and long Xiaoyun are instinctive feelings, unbelievable.

Because they all watched zhenqianzi die in the temple, and they gave him a tombstone. How could such people be puppets?

After calling, Xiao Chen said to the building linyue, "linyue, you are responsible for taking care of Jiuling. I'll take Lengfeng, kitten and long Xiaoyun to the coral island immediately."

"Go ahead and be safe."

Lou linyue, like a virtuous daughter-in-law, straightened his collar.

Xiao Chen patted her face, then turned away, left without hesitation.

……

A day later, coral island.

A helicopter landed on the beach and four people, two men and two women, came down.

It is Xiao Chen, Lengfeng, Xu Xiaomao and long Xiaoyun.

With a puzzled attitude, they step by step to the cemetery of zhenqianzi in the temple.

Although the burial was not long ago, but the grave has been green grass, the entire landscape looks very elegant, harmonious with nature.

Pointing to the tombstone, Xu Xiaomao did not pretend to think of the cableway, "Xiao Chen, you brought us here to sweep the tombs of zhenqianzi in the temple?"

"No, I'm going to open a coffin and have an autopsy."

Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed on him, and his words were firm and unquestionable.

The cold wind took out a handful of iron catalpa, shovel the soil without hesitation, the action is very fast.

Xiao Chen, Xu Xiaomao and long Xiaoyun are all standing there, watching quietly, with complicated eyes.

Half an hour later, a thin skin coffin was exposed, with moist moss on its surface.

Xiao Chen nodded, "open the library."

"Yes, Mr. Xiao."

Cold wind picked up the iron catalpa, inserted in the simple binding of the coffin gap, pried up.

Creak, creak

Bang.

Through unremitting efforts, the coffin was pried open.