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Chen He's expression was ugly. However, he suddenly laughed coldly and said, "Then I, Chen, will wait and see."

At this point, there was no need for him to say anything. He had to rely on his own strength to speak.

If Lin Qing wanted to enter Chen He's room to search, she would have to fight with him for a while. If she were to be defeated, she would naturally have to retreat.

"Since Fellow is so stubborn, don't blame me for being hard on you!" Lin Qing coldly said.

Actually, without any concrete evidence to prove that Chen He was the one who robbed Lin Susu, Lin Qing was also unwilling to make any moves. After all, once they made a move, they would truly offend someone.

Chen He coldly stared at Lin Qing. The sword in his hands tightened its grip even tighter.

"Hehe …" However, after this battle, I was still afraid that you would fail! "Chen He once again laughed out loud with an unspeakable heroic spirit.

With a "hmph" sound, Lin Qing didn't say anything more. She pressed down on the sword hilt at her waist, and with a flash of green light, a sharp sword was unsheathed from its scabbard, emitting a metallic clanging sound.

As the sword stabbed out, the current Lin Qing naturally had a different charm to her.

As the tip of the sword touched the ground, Lin Qing's footsteps seemed to slow. Step by step, she walked forward, and as the tip of the sword rubbed against the ground, sparks burst forth.

Lin Qing walked faster and faster, and by the time she neared Chen He, her speed had already reached its limit.

"Out of the way."

A loud roar and a thunderous roar shook the air.

Chen He's face was grave, and the sword in his hand tightened, as if he was about to face a great enemy.

Finally, Lin Qing's sword thundered as it came crashing down like a mountain.

Chen He shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand brazenly struck out, as sword light flashed.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Lin Qing swung his sword downwards, clashing with Chen He's sword as a deafening sound of impact rang out.

With a bang, the collision between the two swords occurred. A ripple even spread out from where the two swords collided.

Lin Qing held the sword with both of his hands as the edge of the sword forcefully pressed down on Chen He.

Chen He half-bowed, his face slightly flushed as he grasped Lin Qing's sword. Even his breathing had become a bit heavier. The veins on his hands bulged, as if he was enduring a great amount of strength.

Finally, when it appeared that he was at the critical point of his attack, he heard a miserable "Ah!" sound, causing Chen He's entire body to fly backwards.

"Kacha."

"Kacha."

"Kacha."

"Kacha."

The sound of feet stomping on the ground rang out. Chen He's figure landed and staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his body.

Just as he stabilized himself, he heard a "puchi" sound. A large mouthful of blood was spat out by Chen He. As the blood was spat out, Chen He's entire face turned pale white.

"Good, good, good. Sir Lin is truly powerful!" Chen He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth as he coldly spoke. A trace of fear had already appeared in the depths of his eyes.

After all, when his strength was displayed and he fought against Lin Qing, Chen He discovered that Lin Qing's strength was not inferior to the person behind the same inn as him, Chen Ming. In fact, he might even be able to win against him.

How could he possibly block someone with such power?

However, in order to prevent this day from happening, Chen He had also made some preparations.

"Fellow Chen, you flatter me. At this point, I wonder if Fellow Chen is still blocking my path?" Lin Qing retracted her sharp sword and said with a cold expression.

"A strong judgement. Even if I don't give up, I'm afraid I won't make it!" Chen He's face was ugly as he hatefully said.

"Fellow Chen is quite tactful, I'm afraid that's the case." Lin Qing laughed, but no one knew what she was laughing about.

A gust of wind blew past, causing ripples to appear on the surface. The tense atmosphere was also blown away.

Chen He had a cold expression on his face as he pondered for a long time. It was as if he was pondering about the pros and cons of the match.

At this point, Lin Qing was no longer in a hurry. She silently gazed at Chen He, as though she was waiting for his decision.

"Please." Seemingly having waited for an instant, he waited for another lifetime. A trace of dejection appeared on Chen He's face as he avoided Lin Qing's figure and coldly spoke.

Taking a deep look at Chen He, a "dang" sound of the sword rang out and the sharp sword was sheathed.

Lin Qing strode towards Chen He's residence, ignoring the unsightly expression on Chen He's face.

Seeing that Lin Qing had already entered, the innkeeper gave Chen He a fist salute before following closely behind her.

Chen He stood outside, and when he saw Lin Qing enter, he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, causing the sounds of "ga beng, ga beng" to ring out.

At this moment, a pale-faced man walked over. It was the man who had opened the door for Lin Qing and the rest.

"Master, are we going to let them in just like that?" The man said with an unwilling expression. He looked at Lin Qing and her back, hiding a deep hatred.

"What can I do if I don't allow him to enter? Could it be that I can still stop him?" Chen He said with a gloomy expression.

"But master, if they discover that woman …" The man wanted to continue speaking, but he discovered that Chen He's eyes were already looking towards him. Deep within his eyes, there was a deep coldness. The man's heart turned cold and he couldn't help but shut his mouth.

"I have my own plans for this. You only need to control your own mouth." Chen He harrumphed before entering the inn as well.

The man lowered his head, not daring to look again.

Entering the room, there was a luxurious area. There were glazed jade lamps that emitted a light green radiance, and a few purple wind chimes hung from the eaves. As the wind blew, 'ding ling' sounds could be heard, extremely pleasing to the ear.

The interior of the room was beautifully decorated. The tables and chairs were all made of dark wood and carried a faint fragrance.

"Indeed, it is worthy of being Chen He's residence. Today, I have also witnessed it." The innkeeper muttered.

After entering the room, Lin Qing started her search. After searching for a long time, she still couldn't find a single silhouette.

Upon sensing this, Lin Qing's expression did not look very good.

It was at this moment that Chen He's figure appeared. Seemingly not paying much attention to him, he smiled and said, "My house is still filled with the two Dharma Eyes, isn't it?"

Lin Qing was silent, while the innkeeper was slightly embarrassed.

Suddenly, Chen He's countenance sank as he coldly stared at Lin Qing. "Since you've already entered, what has Sir Lin discovered?"

The room was empty. Lin Qing had not found any clues left behind by Lin Susu.

When the innkeeper heard those words, his heart skipped a beat as he couldn't help but to look towards Lin Qing. Indeed, the current Lin Qing had an extremely ugly expression on her face.

"Brother Chen, I do remember that there is a secret room in your room. Why don't you show us?" The innkeeper suddenly said.

"Hehe …" "Don't go too far," Chen He clenched his fist and said coldly.

"If Sir Chen is unwilling, then I'll have to see whether my methods are strong or not. It's just that I made a move, neither too light nor too heavy. Sir Chen, please do not blame me." Lin Qing smiled sinisterly.

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