Chapter 777
She's crying, he's crying, she's laughing, he's grinning.
"Dad," Lin Yuhan's cry was natural, as if the two had never been separated. He smiled at her and turned to look at the man and the old man. The moment he turned his head, his face became gentle and condensed again. He didn't ask who the other party was, because in his eyes, no matter what the other party's identity, status or strength was, the other party was already a dead person.
"You dare to hurt my daughter," not an inquiry, nor a rebuke, as if only to announce the end of the other party's life.
Lin Kunkun gently held Lin Yuhan's body, and after a short period of time of Lin Kunkun's pregnancy, Lin Yuhan also improved a little. Lin Kunyan smiled and said gently, "You stand and wait, Dad will deal with this matter." "It's like saying to a dandelion, for fear that if you speak louder or too hard, the breath will make the person in front of you disappear from the gentleness.
Lin Yuhan nodded obediently, and only then did she see that there was not only Lin Kunkun in the field, but also three men and a little girl, one of whom was Lei Hanzhu, Uncle Lei, whom she was very familiar with.
Lin Kunyan's body took a step forward, looking at the man and the old man who were surrounded by countless dust and impurities and couldn't leave, the ferocity in his eyes couldn't be restrained.
"Hum ......" A cold snort announced the beginning of the battle, and it also completely ignited the monstrous anger in Lin Kunyan's heart.
"We are from the temple, this is a misunderstanding, it is a misunderstanding......" The old man dealt with the sandstorm tornado around him, while shouting and explaining, trying to use his identity as a person to make Lin Kunyan have some scruples.
"Who are you to be rude to me, I am the Son of the Temple. Hurry up and let us go, or I'll make your life worse than death," the man didn't seem to notice the old man's softness, but shouted arrogantly. The sandstorm tornado in front of me looks spectacular and majestic, but its power is mediocre. He didn't realize why the old man hadn't broken the tornado, and even he wouldn't have been hurt by the tornado.
The old man smiled bitterly, he regretted protecting this unknown second ancestor. The temple is indeed a huge and terrifying organization, even the top forces in the Dao Hidden World, those who stand on the top of the clouds are more or less jealous. But this is not omnipotent, because of the low profile of the temple, many cultivators do not know about the temple. Only some of the powerful may have heard of it, but that doesn't mean they have to succumb to the power of the temple.
The other party was a strong man, and the old man felt it at first sight. The other party gave him a strong aura of danger, and he looked at him like a traveler being targeted by a highly venomous snake, and he was terrified. This is why the old man did not rashly break up the tornado around him, he didn't want to make the other party misunderstand that it was a provocation to the other party because of his behavior.
Not to mention that the temple is okay, as soon as he talks about the temple, Lin Kunyan's eyes are red, new hatred and old hatred welled up in his heart, and he didn't say a word, just stared at the two of them viciously. And this kind of behavior mistakenly made the man think that Lin Kunkun was afraid of the prestige of the temple and was afraid, and even the tornado around him made him feel not so fierce.
"Get acquainted, obediently send that woman to me, maybe as soon as I am in a good mood, I will not hold you accountable for offending me......" The man said in a domineering voice, laughing hoarse like a night owl.
As soon as the man spoke, the old man's heart secretly said that it was not good. The tornado around him was gentle, and even began to collapse a little bit. But he really felt the other party's substantial, but suppressed anger, and this anger became more and more intense. It was as if the scythe of death had been raised high, and they were the two people standing under the scythe, and the most ridiculous thing was that a dying man who was waiting for the death scythe to come, did not even know that he was under the threat of death.
Lin Yuhan didn't know about Lin Kunkun's cultivation, but she wasn't worried at all. Just like what she said before, in her heart, there is no one in the world who can compare with Lin Kunyan. She was even less worried that Lin Kunkun would compromise because of the other party's strong strength, because he was her father. Standing behind Lin Kunkun not far away, she didn't say a word, the only feeling was warmth and safety, and she had never been safe.
"Temple, good, good, good," the three sounds fell, and the tornado beside the man and the old man had disappeared without a trace, revealing one of them, a young face that was angry, but somewhat self-satisfied, and an old face that was staring, but slightly helpless and hesitant.
"Very acquainted, yes, I think you seem to be a talent, just ......" The man triumphantly wanted to sway, but the old man stopped him.
"Young master, don't say it," the old man shook his head, his face was solemn, and the corner of his eyes didn't dare to take his eyes off Lin Kunyan's face for a moment.
"You ......" The man was a little displeased, but seeing that the old man's face was not good, he was slightly stunned, although he didn't know what was going on for a while, but the fire in his heart had been ignited, even if he had any reason and any plan, it was also wiped out in the obstruction of this appearance.
"Hmph, Moro, you want to disobey me," the man asked viciously.
"Young master, I ......," the old man had not finished his words, and a voice interjected, "It's not that he wants to disobey you, but that none of you will be able to leave alive today." He's smarter than you and knows what I'm going to do......"
Angrily, he turned towards the source of the sound, and before he could react, his body was pulled out by a huge force. A painful snort came out of his mouth, and the other party was very skillful. He was not too badly wounded, but he was in great pain, like a punishment. Screaming, his body was caught by a man.
"Lei Hanzhu, you dare to ......"
There was a crisp sound of "pop ......", and a slap was drawn to the man's face. When the man saw that it was Lei Hanzhu who caught him, he wanted to scold. Lei Hanzhu's identity he knew, and he also had confidence, even if he killed the other party, the Heaven and Earth Patrol Envoy would not be angry with him because he was just a named person in their organization. But the two people around Lei Hanzhu didn't think so, and they started at the same time.
The palm of one person's hand was imprinted on the man's dantian, and the true yuan of the whole body was sealed. The most hateful thing is that another person who looks really sorry for the audience actually slapped him in the face......
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(Tianjin)