"He Jiarong?!"

When Zhao Wuye saw Lin Yu's sudden change of expression, he shuddered suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost. He didn't know how Lin Yu came in.

For safety reasons, he specially deployed additional manpower outside the gate of Shangliuhui in the past two days. As a result, Lin Yu came in without making a sound from the people outside. What was even more shocking was that the door of the private room was obviously closed.

Without even moving, Lin Yu was already sitting opposite. What is this if it's not a ghost?!

The moment Zhao Dongjun saw Lin Yu, his face turned pale with fear. His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground with a thud. He had already seen Lin Yu's terror. In his eyes, Lin Yu was not a human being.

, not a ghost, but the Flash!

He rolled and crawled behind Xuan Zhen and said in a trembling voice: "Tao, Taoist Master, hurry, hurry...kill him!"

"You, this person, have a bad mouth. I told you to change it, but why don't you listen?"

As soon as Zhao Dongjun finished speaking, Lin Yu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. He shuddered suddenly. When he turned around, he found that Lin Yu had suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

At the same time, Lin Yu was holding a tea cup in his hand. With a crisp "bang" sound, the tea cup was instantly squeezed into pieces by Lin Yu. Then Lin Yu stuffed the pieces of the tea cup into Zhao Dongjun's body with lightning speed.

mouth, and at the same time lifted his chin up.

"Ugh..."

Zhao Dongjun held a fragment in his mouth and screamed in agony. The expression on his face was almost distorted. Thick blood suddenly oozed from his mouth. His tongue and throat had been cut to pieces in an instant.

"Dongjun!"

Mr. Zhao Wu came to his senses and turned around to look, his face instantly turned pale.

"Something!"

Seeing Lin Yu's speed, Xuan Zhen couldn't help but his eyes lit up. Then with a flick of his wrist, there was a seven-star sword in his hand, which pierced Lin Yu's throat.

His sword thrust out very fast, and it reached Lin Yu's throat in the blink of an eye. However, when the tip of the sword was about one centimeter away from Lin Yu's throat, it suddenly stopped, making it difficult to move forward at all.

"How is that possible?"

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his face, and his eyes when he looked at Lin Yu were full of fear. You must know that based on his cultivation, he could hold at least three to five hundred kilograms of strength in his palms, and with such great strength, in front of Lin Yu

It’s so insignificant!

"Taoist Master, is this all you have? Your strength is nothing more than this. It seems that I have overestimated you." Lin Yu sneered, suddenly shook his wrist, and with a "boom", the seven stars forged from fine steel

The sword instantly broke into two pieces. Lin Yu raised his hand holding the tip of the sword, and a cold light burst out, piercing Xuan Zhen's face.

Xuan Zhen's pupils suddenly widened, he twisted around, and the tip of the sword whizzed past his collar. With a scoff, it cut a deep gash in his collar, and his clothes fell down, exposing half of his shoulders.

"court death!"

Xuan Zhen cursed bitterly and touched his body with his hands. There were already a few yellow talisman papers in his hands. He raised his hands and was about to throw them away. Suddenly he found that his hands seemed to be clamped by iron pliers and he could not move. He looked down and saw,

I found that there were two shining silver needles on my elbows.

"In your eyes, is human life so worthless?"

As soon as Lin Yu finished speaking, he ducked in front of him, grabbed his right arm, and broke it violently. A muffled "click" sound came, and Xuan Zhen's right hand suddenly twisted and deformed.

"ah!"

No matter how powerful Xuan Zhen was, he couldn't help but scream in pain.

In the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person of flesh and blood. He only knows some mystical formations. He can harm people secretly and can deal with ordinary people. But suddenly he encountered a pervert like Lin Yu who had died once before.

I found that I had no power to fight back.

Before his talisman spells could be used, Lin Yu had already restrained him in advance.

However, he still endured the severe pain and kicked Lin Yu, but it would have been better if he didn't kick. Once he kicked, he couldn't take it back. Lin Yu clamped his arms and clamped his legs.

Then he twisted his waist hard, and there was another muffled "click" sound, and Xuan Zhen's leg bone was instantly broken by Lin Yusheng.

"Ah! Ah——!"

Xuan Zhen's voice was shrill and painful. As soon as Lin Yu let go, he fell to the ground.

Mr. Zhao Wu was so frightened that his face turned pale and his body was shaking like chaff.

He knew Lin Yu's terror before, but he didn't know that Lin Yu was so terrifying!

After Lin Yu came to Shangliuhui last time, he thought that Lin Yu was just a martial artist who had practiced a few kung fu, so he found Xuan Qingzi and Xuan Zhen, masters of mystical arts, to deal with him. Unexpectedly, these people

Still unable to fight in front of Lin Yu!

"Master Xuan Qingzi, come and help! Hurry!"

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember Xuan Qingzi in the side hall, but when he turned around, he saw that except for a few cheongsam women shivering on the ground in fear, Xuan Qingzi was nowhere to be found in the side hall.

The moment Lin Yu came in, Xuan Qingzi had already seen him. He originally wanted to join forces with his senior brother to deal with him, but when he saw the superb seven-star swordsmanship performed by his senior brother, he was the first to use the sword before he could show it.

It was broken, and he was so frightened that his face turned green. He didn't care about his senior brother's life or death, so he turned around and jumped out of the window to escape.

"Before you killed someone, did you ever think that other people also have fathers and mothers, families and houses?"

Lin Yu's voice was cold and emotionless, and he stamped his foot so hard that Xuan Zhen's other leg bone shattered instantly.

"Ah uh..."

Xuan Zhen's head was covered with blue veins, and his screams of pain were a little quieter.

"Also, how did you pick off the bones of other people's hands and feet when they were still alive? Do you deserve to be called a human being?!"

As soon as Lin Yu finished speaking, he kicked again.

Xuan Zhen's remaining hand immediately flattened and fell to the ground as softly as plasticine.

His face was pale, his eyes were rolled up, his mouth was open, his tongue was hanging out, and he could no longer make any sound. All that was left was that his body was twitching like an electric shock.

"Master Rong!"

Mr. Zhao Wu on the side was so horrified when he saw this scene that he almost fainted with fright. His legs were so weak that he could no longer stand. He simply knelt on the ground with a thud and cried bitterly: "Master Rong! I was wrong! Master Rong! These two bastards

I didn’t bring it here! It’s all my good-for-nothing nephew who came to deal with you!”

"Um?!"
Chapter completed!