Chapter 338 News About Evian?

In the Steel City, on the top of an abandoned building, the Xiantian Association elder Hua Wenshan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Bring me some paper and pen!" Hua Wenshan stretched his hand back.

Immediately, a Xiantian Association member brought paper and pen, which were all looted from the building.

Hua Wenshan immediately wrote and drew on the paper. In just a few minutes, Chu Lin's face appeared on a piece of snow-white paper.

Snap——

Hua Wenshan slapped Chu Lin's portrait and said fiercely to the people behind him: "You copy a few more copies and distribute this. If you see this person, you must kill him!"

"Yes!"

The Xiantian Association member simply agreed and walked out of the room quickly holding Chu Lin's portrait.

"Humph!"

On the top of the tall building, the long wind blew in his face, and Hua Wenshan breathed a long sigh of relief, and his resentment also went away.

If the matter of the bloody stone was not too important! He would definitely run to the G-23 camp to let that kid know what the Xiantian Association's means are! Do you really think that my Xiantian Association is a sick cat!

Hua Wenshan looked at his side again, "I remember a detachment reported that they killed a group of people called what... Xingmo Palace? And captured a woman?"

"Yes!" The member of Xiantianhui nodded.

Hua Wenshan showed a wicked smile on his face, "Tell them to send that woman here!"

Finally, there is a second bloodline!

Chu Lin clenched his palms, and his strong and powerful wrists were full of genetic energy. Reporting to multiple bloodlines made his strength improve a lot.

Perhaps it was because the attributes of Shangning Xuezhou's ten thousand books were improved too much. After the bloodline was improved to multiple bloodlines, the three-dimensional bonus of several hundred points seemed a bit ridiculous.

"Wait until there is enough time and quickly improve to Tianquan Realm!"

"Brother Chu Lin, there is news!" Zhuang Hong's face was gloomy, and his voice trembled when he walked into the watchtower.

"What's wrong?" Chu Lin frowned and looked over. He knew very well that Zhuang Hong would never bother him for trivial matters in the past few days of getting along with Zhuang Hong. Every time there was something to report, it must be something that Zhuang Hong could not handle.

Zhuang Hong's face was extremely ugly, and his lips were trembling slightly. Chu Lin had never seen him in such a posture.

"Is it serious?" Chu Lin stood up slightly.

Zhuang Hong squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "A team entered the camp. They saw people from the Star Demon Palace being killed in the east. They said that there was a woman among the people who were captured!"

"What!" Chu Lin's eyes were full of anger, "Is it Yiyun?"

Zhuang Hong looked embarrassed, "The team said that she was wearing red clothes and had long hair"

Chu Lin's breath suddenly exploded, and the watchtower banged, countless rubble fell from the ceiling, and cracks appeared on the surrounding walls.

"Brother Chu Chulin, don't get excited." Zhuang Hong's face flushed, and he could hardly breathe. He hugged his neck with both hands and coughed violently.

"We. The female disciples of the Star Demon Palace are all red clothes. Cough cough!"

Chu Lin's breath slowly dissipated, and Zhuang Hong squatted on the ground and coughed non-stop, his eyes almost rolled back.

Chu Lin calmed down for a moment. The woman who was taken away might not be Yiyun, but since there was news about the Star Demon Palace, he had to go and see!

Boom——

Chu Lin kicked open the door of a warehouse. The entire warehouse was emptied of debris and filled with a bunch of desperate gamblers.

"That's him!"

Zhuang Hong pointed at a strong man with a naked upper body and scars all over his body.

The behavior of Chu Lin and Zhuang Hong made countless energetic spectators who had nowhere to vent spontaneously gather around, their eyes sparkling.

"That's Chu Lin!"

"Who is Chu Lin?"

The G-23 camp was crowded with people, and most of them were just stopping temporarily and would leave the next day.

So after just three days, Chu Lin's reputation gradually dissipated. Except for those who stayed in the camp to recover from their injuries, who knew how terrifying Chu Lin was, others didn't know who Chu Lin was!

The sturdy man was disturbed, turned his head dullly, and saw Chu Lin with a frosty face.

From the appearance, Chu Lin is just a young man in his twenties, with a slightly delicate face. The sturdy man was immediately angry!

I was having a good time, how could a stinky boy dare to disturb him! If he, Wang the Butcher, doesn't kill a few people, no one will know that he is not easy to mess with!

"Wang the Butcher just killed a cheater, and someone else is coming to die. There will be a good show to watch!"

"Haha! Wang the Butcher lost several games in a row and was angry. There are really fools who dare to disturb him!"

"Shh! That's Chu Lin, don't talk!" A man with slightly sloping legs and feet heard his companion's voice and his face changed.

"It's just a little white face, why are you afraid!" His companion was puzzled.

The slightly sloping man turned around and left, and quickly distanced himself from him, saying that the damn ghost was not persuaded by kind words, brother, I will burn more paper for you this time next year!

The man who was talking nonsense showed disdain on his face. Just as he was about to say something to save his face, he felt a pain on his forehead, and then his vision blurred, and he looked up and fell backwards.

Bang——

Butcher Wang laughed, and watched a spectator being shot to death by Chu Lin's lightning, and his angry face became even more distorted.

Everything went wrong today. First, he was robbed of everything by a team from the Xiantian Society; he was unlucky in the casino and lost money one after another, and his precious sword was almost sold out on credit; now a pretty boy who didn't know where he came from dared to disturb his elegance!

What a bastard!

Tsk!

Butcher Wang spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, raised his precious sword and patted it on his face, and growled at Chu Lin: "Boy, you are unlucky today. Hand over all the money on you, kneel on the ground and kowtow a few times to call me grandpa, and today's matter will be over for you!"

Hahaha——

A burst of snickers came from the crowd. Those who joined the bloody competition were not good people. They were all reserve members of the interstellar pirates. They were so happy to see someone get humiliated!

The stranded people who recognized Chu Lin had a thump in their hearts. They couldn't help but think of the scene where the thousand-ton behemoth was killed by Chu Lin. The corpse of the Asian dragon behemoth is still lying outside the camp, and people often go to cut its meat.

Even the King of Warcraft and the captain of the Xiantian team were killed by Chu Lin. Did Butcher Wang gamble too much and ruin his brain!

Five or six people evacuated from the crowd, walked out of the warehouse, and ran far away.

If they were affected by Chu Lin, they would not know how they died!

Chu Lin's eyes were devoid of color, he just said calmly: "Have you finished? If you have finished, it's my turn to say something!"

Butcher Wang laughed, "Speak! Just say it! If you can't call me grandpa in more than ten ways today, don't even think about leaving this door!"

Chu Lin grabbed Zhuang Hong beside him and threw him out.

Zhuang Hong was thrown out lightly, and his steps landed steadily outside the warehouse, his mind a little dazed.

When Zhuang Hong came to his senses, he understood instantly and ran out!