Han Lin and Daji were having breakfast.

A cold snort sounded from nowhere.

Then there was the sound of people flipping on their backs, and the bodyguards guarding outside let out a terrible scream.

"Enemy attack?"

The nightclub manager who was waiting beside Han Lin exclaimed.

But his voice didn't fall.

I saw a red-haired man and a blue-haired man walking in from outside.

These two big men, with their bare bodies and bronze skin like a copper wall, actually give people a metallic texture.

The two arms are thick and powerful, and you can see at a glance that they are a proper physique.

There are many branches of cultivators, among which there is a branch that specializes in physical cultivation, commonly known as physical cultivation.

Physical cultivation is more difficult to achieve than ordinary cultivators, and the price paid is much more than that of ordinary cultivators, of course, as long as the cultivation is successful.

Shattering the void with one punch is definitely not a lie, because the body cultivator originally wanted to cultivate himself and his body into an invincible magic weapon.

Once successful, it is a magic weapon.

But if you want to cultivate your body into a magic weapon, it's not easy to say.

Even in the Northern Underworld Divine Kingdom, where the qi is abundant, there are very few people who have achieved great physical cultivation, and it is difficult to produce one in a thousand years, so there are very few monks who choose the physical cultivation branch.

But he didn't expect to see a body cultivator on the earth where spiritual energy was scarce, and Han Lin was very surprised.

"You choose your own way to die!"

The red-haired man took a step forward and locked on Han Lin with momentum, only to see that his hair was windless and automatic, like a flame burning, giving people unparalleled pressure.

"You want to kill me?"

Han Lin took a sip of milk and put the cup on the table, then turned his head and said, his tone was flat, and he didn't see his nervousness at all.

"You must die!"

At this time, the blue-haired man also stepped forward, and his blue hair was like a sea, giving people a feeling of turbulence.

His momentum is as powerful as that of a red-haired man.

"I don't seem to have a grudge against you!"

Han Lin said lightly.

"It's no revenge, but someone wants to kill you, so you have to die, but for the sake of fellow monks, I can let you choose a way to die!"

The red-haired man said lightly, as if Han Lin was the meat on his chopping board.

"You're so sure you're going to kill me?"

Han Lin said meaningfully, although these two people both had cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

But in his eyes, it was nothing at all, not to mention, Daji was still by his side, and he wanted to kill him, unless a god-level powerhouse came.

"I'll give you a chance, kill the person who hired you, I can spare your life!"

Han Lin said, his eyes moved to the bread on the table, picked up a piece, and took a bite, without taking the other party in his eyes at all.

"How dare you ignore our brothers!"

The red-haired man was furious, and he jumped in front of Han Lin and raised his fist.

Suddenly, the fist wind roared, and wherever the unrivaled strength passed, the air trembled slightly.

The nightclub manager standing next to Han Lin was directly swept out by the fist wind.

If this punch hits the steel plate, it can definitely be easily pierced, and the horror can be seen.

Just as the fist hit Han Lin's head, he saw Han Lin holding bread in one hand and grasping it with the other.

The red-haired man's fist was grabbed by him, and he didn't even have a trace of strength fluctuation.

The red-haired man was like a child, looking extremely naïve and clumsy in front of Han Lin.

The people at the scene were stunned.

The red-haired man was stunned for a few seconds, wanting to withdraw his fist, but the next second, he was dumbfounded, Han Lin's hand was like a big iron pliers, making him unable to move in the slightest.

"You...... Your cultivation ......"

The red-haired man's eyes widened, and he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time in shock.

"Let go of my big brother!"

At this time, the blue-haired man rushed up, his speed was very fast, like a bolt of lightning, everyone only saw a flash of blue light, and he had already arrived in front of Han Lin.

Seeing the blue-haired man calling, a sneer flashed in Han Lin's eyes.

I saw him leaning back, his butt still on the chair, but his leg flicked and he kicked out.

With a bang, the blue-haired man was kicked out directly.

When he landed, the blue-haired man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he felt as if his bones were falling apart.

"Second brother, are you okay?"

The red-haired man hurriedly shouted, at this point he was completely terrified.

You must know that they are all foundation building cultivators, even in the cultivation realm, they can be regarded as a big man, and it is more than enough to mix an elder title in a small sect.

I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a young junior today.

What made them even more depressed was that the attacks of the two of them seemed to the Lord as powerless as a child's house.

Bang, Han Lin's hand shook, and the red-haired man was directly thrown out by Han Lin, and after landing, a mouthful of blood also spurted out, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

Stuffing the remaining mouthful of bread into his mouth, and then drinking a glass of milk on the table, Han Lin got up.

As he stepped forward, the red-haired man and the blue-haired man stepped back step by step.

Then the two of them did not hesitate, turned around and fled.

The corners of Han Lin's mouth hooked up a weird smile, and instead of chasing, he moved his gaze to a corner.

"Come out, since you dare to find someone to deal with me, then you must have the consciousness of death!"

As Han Lin's words fell, a black shadow flashed out of the corner of the wall like lightning, and quickly fled towards the door.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!"

I saw Han Lin stretching out his hand to grab the void, and the figure that was going away at a high speed quickly flew back as if he had pressed the reverse button.

"Why, aren't you going to say something?"

Looking at the gray-haired old man who was kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, Han Lin spoke lightly.

That's right, the figure that is about to escape is the Li family's worship Cao Lao.

"Daoyou, all this has nothing to do with me, it's all the people the Li family is looking for, and I can't help it!"

Cao Lao kept kowtowing, he was really afraid, even the Zhuji monk was not the other party of the young man in front of him, he knew this, he didn't dare to come to the other party's trouble at all.

"You can't help it, do you believe it yourself?" Han Lin said lightly.

"This ......" Cao Lao was speechless for a while, he was an innate eighth-layer monk, if he didn't want to, who would dare to force him.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm all confused for a while, please raise your noble hand!"

Old Cao's forehead was bleeding.

"I gave you a chance to live last night, but it's a pity you don't cherish it!"

Han Lin's voice did not fall.

Seeing him point out, a red light submerged into Cao Lao's lower abdomen, directly crushing his divine sea.

Cao Lao's eyes widened instantly, and then he lost his breath.

Kyoto Li Family Courtyard House.

At this time, the atmosphere was unusually depressing.

In the study, the ancestor of the Li family threw the thread-bound book in his hand on the table, got up and came to the window with his hands behind his back, and looked out through the glass.

Ever since he took someone to assassinate Han Lin, his heart had been hanging.

The news of the assassination of Han Lin has not been transmitted back, he doesn't know what the situation is, if the assassination fails, the consequences will definitely not be something that his Li family can bear.

At this time, he regretted it a little, but it was too late now, and the killer had already left.

Just then, the security guard at the door ran in in a panic.

"Ancestor...... The young man ......"

But before he could finish his words, he saw two figures slowly enter the courtyard.

The people who came were Han Lin and Daji.