Kou Yinghua would not completely let go of this betrayer just because he broke one of Lin Wanli's arms.

He's going to make Lin Wanna vote!

Only by killing Chu Yun can he live.

Otherwise, it's death!

The atmosphere in the gazebo is dignified.

Lin Wanli was such a strong person, and he couldn't resist the powerful leader of the Council of Gods at all.

Even if you add a coffin bearer, there is basically no chance of winning.

And at this moment, Chu Yun and Hong Shisan have long since become the end of the strong crossbow.

With one Jiang Wenzhao, can you defeat Kou Yinghua?

The situation at this moment, whether it is for Lin Wanli or Chu Yun, has been adversity to the extreme.

Lin Wanli did not follow Kou Yinghua's instructions.

He didn't want to leave alive!

And what about Chu Yun?

In the face of Kou Yinghua is such a strong person. Even if Lin Wanli didn't do it to himself, even if Lin Wanli was stopped by the coffin bearer.

Will he be able to live?

Even Hong Shisan and Jiang Wenzhao are standing by their side.

Even if they go all out and join forces to challenge Kou Yinghua.

What are the odds of winning?

At this moment, the pavilion has become Kou Yinghua's home field.

His strength, his invincible aura, had already suppressed everyone in the pavilion.

What does it mean to be absolutely powerful?

Kou Yinghua proved it with practical actions.

Even Lin Wanli was so vulnerable in front of him.

Who here can defeat him?

"If I could, I would like to leave alive. Lin Wanli pursed his lips and said.

"Does Chu Yun have a grudge against you?" said the coffin bearer with a frown.

"He killed one of my sons. Lin Wanli said word by word.

"But you've never lived with your son for a single day. The coffin bearer said coldly. "There is no father-son friendship between you. ”

"He's my son after all. ”

"After all, he was killed by Chu Yun. ”

"I needed it. Just a reason and motive to kill him. Isn't it?" Lin Wanli took a deep look at the coffin bearer.

He had his arm broken.

But as long as the coffin bearer does not stop him.

There was no one in the pavilion who could stop him from killing Chu Yun.

Hong 13 can't.

Jiang Wenzhao can't either.

Even Chu Yun was unable to resist Lin Wanli's offensive at this moment.

"I said it. Not tonight. The coffin bearer squinted.

"Is that what you want me to do?" Lin Wanli asked in a deep voice.

"I can die with you. The coffin bearer said categorically. "But even death. It is also worth and meaningful to die!"

The coffin bearer raised his eyes and stared directly at Kou Yinghua.

"Haven't you always been oppressed by him? Have you not thought of challenging him one day?" said the coffin bearer, word by word.

"Does it work?" Lin Wanli asked rhetorically. "I said it. I don't want to die. ”

"But you've got nowhere to go!"

The coffin bearer shouted in a deep voice: "I am here." You can't kill Chu Yun!"

"With me, you will be killed by him!"

"Why don't you join forces with me. Go kill him!"

The coffin bearer was furious: "Since when will the game start?" You don't even dare to try!?"

Lin Wanli was silent.

Angry roar in the face of the coffin bearer.

Lin Wanli was speechless.

In the eyes of countless people, he is the number two person in the high-ranking meeting of the gods.

It is a powerful man.

But only he knows. He's not a big shot at all. He was just a pawn in Kou Yinghua's hands.

A chess piece that you can use if you want to use it, and if you don't want to use it, you can abandon it!

And in all the long years he had been working for the Council of the Gods, he had no room for even resistance!

Kou Yinghua wanted to kill him, but it was just a thought!

Why can he call the wind and rain at the meeting of the gods?

Why, can he be so high?

Except that he has a strong enough ability.

And because. He couldn't escape Kou Yinghua's palm at all!

Kou Yinghua could destroy him at any time. Let him evaporate from the world!

This is the situation of the big man Lin Wanli!

He was. How many glamorous big names are born and died in this world. It's just in someone else's whim?

How many can really become chess players?

At least Lin Wanli is not!

"I'm going to let you know. Dying happily is a more worthy choice than living in a nest!"

The coffin bearer draws his knife.

Swooping towards Kou Yinghua with great momentum.

He knew he couldn't do it.

He knew that he was not Kou Yinghua's opponent. But he wanted to challenge Kou Yinghua.

As a friend.

He didn't want Lin Wanli to live like a dog.

Even surviving smells of meanness!

This is not the Lin Wanli he knows!

The descendants of the Lin family should not be like this!

The coffin bearer drew his sword.

Straight split Kou Yinghua.

But standing before him was the head of the Council of the Gods.

It was Chu Yan who had a head-to-head confrontation with Chu Yan, who created the myth of martial arts. And still alive to this day!

How powerful is this man?

No one in the room knew about it.

Even Kou Zong, who frequently studied with Kou Yinghua, didn't know how powerful his father was!

The only thing he knew was that no matter how fast he progressed, how deep his understanding of the martial arts realm was. In front of his father, he always looked like an ignorant child. It will never grow up, and it will never become the climate!

This is his Kou Zong's father.

Mighty, powerful, invincible father!

Bite!

When the coffin bearer's blade slashed towards Kou Yinghua.

Kou Yinghua just raised his hand and flicked it.

It was as if he was gently pinching a stone and flicking it at the blade of the coffin bearer.

There was a loud bang.

The arm of the coffin bearer holding the knife was shocked by electricity.

The blade instantly deflects the track.

His face suddenly became complicated and weird.

Bang!

When he approached Kou Yinghua.

Kou Yinghua slapped his palm. It slammed heavily into the chest of the coffin bearer.

Flutter!

The coffin bearer sprayed blood.

It's like a kite with a broken string, crashing to the ground.

Seeing this, Chu Yun couldn't help frowning slightly. He glanced at Hong Shisan, who was also nervous.

"Is this still human?" asked Chu Yun.

"People are definitely people. Hong 13 said calmly. "It's stronger than people like us. Powerful enough to look invincible. ”

That is to say. I can't fight him?" Chu Yun exhaled turbid air. There are some regrets.

"You can't fight. Hong 13 shook his head. Said with a frown. "You don't even have a chance to play with him. ”

The gap is too big!

It's too big to make up for with your life!

"Although it sounds hard to accept. Chu Yun sighed. A butt sat on the cold floor of the gazebo.

And then. He pulled a cigarette out of his pocket.

It seemed that it was from this moment that he decided to really relax.

Really enter the recuperation and rest period.

"Master. It's time to come out and purify all beings. ”

As soon as the words fell.

An old monk dressed in a monk's robe. Suddenly.

He is called doom.

It is claimed that as long as he doesn't want to lose, no one can beat him.

Even if standing opposite him was the former martial arts legend Chu Yan!