In the screams, the guy who led the way looked down and saw that a huge gap appeared between his chest and abdomen at some point, as if it had been torn open by something forcefully. The two halves were torn apart directly, and only the neck above was still connected. (Please search, or enter directly to see)
The cry only rang once and then stopped abruptly because there was no breath supply. At the same time, the life of this guy stopped. Until he died, he didn't know what attacked him and how he became like this.
Yang Chen, who had been watching from a distance, could see clearly. The scene just now really shocked Yang Chen, but he immediately realized it.
It was the fool who he thought was not the righteous master before. When the guy from Dandingmen just showed a little hostility towards the fool, it seemed that he was just a fool in the Nascent Soul period. The body directly passed through the body of the disciple of Dandingmen. The huge wound on the body of the Dan Dingmen disciple was simply the result of being torn apart by a fool.
Now Yang Chen can be absolutely sure that this fool is the Lin Zhengyuan he is looking for. At that moment, Yang Chen couldn't think of anyone other than Lin Zhengyuan, who was sent to the spiritual world, for the counterattack against the hostile person and the neat and clean act of tearing apart a human immortal cultivator with his bare hands.
To be honest, seeing Lin Zhengyuan's skills, Yang Chen had a feeling in his heart that even if he didn't need to take care of him, Lin Zhengyuan would probably be safe in the calamity of the spiritual world.
Lin Zhengyuan, who killed the disciple of Dandingmen, returned to his original position and sat down again, staring blankly at the sky again. Yang Chen glanced at it, except for a few clouds that kept changing, there was nothing else in the sky, but Lin Zhengyuan seemed to be looking at it with interest, not feeling boring at all.
At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly envied Lin Zhengyuan. It was a pity that Lin Zhengyuan lost his mind to others, but Yang Chen envied him for such a carefree state of mind. Yang Chen has too many concerns in his heart, even if he is like Lin Zhengyuan, he can't do it.
Lin Zhengyuan, who stared blankly at the sky, maintained his original posture for another day, and basically did not move. Look at the clouds and the sky during the day and the stars at night, as if the sky had some deep secrets waiting for him to study.
There are a lot of aborigines here, and it seems that there is a monk's body not far from Lin Zhengyuan that is strange at all. They each stepped forward in a hurry. Hands on, take things with things, bury the body, and the Qiankun bag on the body is naturally divided up. All this happened not far from Lin Zhengyuan's side, but he didn't seem to see it.
Yang Chen did not directly contact Lin Zhengyuan, but followed a few aborigines back to their homes. Then show up and ask.
For a monk, even if it is only a monk in the foundation period, this aboriginal family has maintained enough respect. Completely ignoring Yang Chen's current cultivation level, he has everything that should be respectful, so that Yang Chen can't find anything wrong. Compared with this aboriginal family, the disciples of Dandingmen are simply blind with eyes.
"Shangxian is asking Dasha!" When Yang Chen asked about Lin Zhengyuan, the head of the household immediately replied: "We don't know where he came from. It's been a few years, and it's always been like that. As long as you don't mess with him , he won't take care of others, we've all gotten used to it over the years."
"What does he like?" Yang Chen asked again, hoping that the aboriginal could give him some answers.
"I don't know!" To Yang Chen's surprise, the aborigines head shook his head directly: "We've never talked, I don't know what he likes. Anyway, he doesn't get in the way of everyone, and no one pays attention to him. Someone wanted to bully him. He. As a result, he was killed by him, and later people were afraid, and no one dared to speak to him."
After some inquiries, they were basically the same words. Lin Zhengyuan was just staring at the sky in a daze. He never did anything else, and people didn't dare to provoke him. He has maintained this state until now.
From the aborigines, the method of wanting to know how to communicate with Lin Zhengyuan has failed. Yang Chen could only think of ideas from other channels.
After thinking about it carefully for two days, Yang Chen suddenly realized that Lin Zhengyuan only seemed to react to hostility. It's not too difficult to get in touch.
Yang Chen is not hostile to Lin Zhengyuan at all, so he has no worries in this regard. Even if Lin Zhengyuan is a Jinxian or Daluo Jinxian, he can make judgments about the hidden hostility, but for a person like Yang Chen who has no hostility at all, there is no need to worry about safety issues.
Lin Zhengyuan was still staring blankly at the sky, and a seductive scent suddenly wafted from the side. Instinctively, Lin Zhengyuan took a nose and swallowed.
"Want to eat?" A gentle voice sounded beside him, and then a plate full of tempting delicacies was brought in front of him: "Take a few bites and taste!"
If it is a normal person, you must see who the other party is, whether it should be pushed back or not, and acquaintances should be polite and thank you before eating. But for a simple-minded guy like Lin Zhengyuan, there are no such cumbersome steps at all.
He has already keenly felt that the people around him have no ill will towards him at all, they just want him to eat something. I don't know how many years he hasn't eaten, how can he withstand such a temptation, he directly reached out and took the largest piece of meat from the plate, devoured it and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with a big mouth.
"Eat slowly, there's a lot more." Yang Chen persuaded, but with the other hand he handed a glass of mellow Yulong Brew: "Drink some wine, let's eat together."
While they were talking, there was already an extra table between the two, and then a dozen delicacies hurried over to make were placed on it.
Lin Zhengyuan didn't say anything. After taking a big sip, he just reached out and grabbed the contents of each plate and stuffed it into his mouth. Gongsun Ling appeared, gave Yang Chen an angry look, and placed a pair of jade-toothed ivory chopsticks beside Lin Zhengyuan, and said softly, "Slow down, use chopsticks."
Under Yang Chen's stunned eyes, Lin Zhengyuan put down the dishes in his hands, wiped his hands by Gong Sunling like an idiot, then picked up his chopsticks and began to pick up the dishes on the table.
The wind and clouds that I ate at this meal can almost be compared to when Fatty Jing was scavenging the food. After eating, Lin Zhengyuan made a big burp without the slightest image, and then touched his belly with a satisfied look on his face.
"I have a fun little thing here, do you want to play?" Seeing that Lin Zhengyuan was full, Gong Sunling put away the messy cups and plates, and Yang Chen asked Lin Zhengyuan in a seductive tone.