Lynch was about to rush back to his room to rest for the night, and when all his spirits and spirits had recovered, he would go to Baicheng tomorrow to investigate the area where the ten protectors died.

When passing by the third room, the door suddenly opened, because the inn was small and the corridor was very narrow, and the young man who came out of it bumped directly into Lynch.

Lynch was knocked to a stumbling point, normally speaking, the two of them in the corridor can pass through, at most they will just rub shoulders, and they will definitely not bump into each other.

Obviously, the other party is used to being domineering, and never puts other people in his eyes, and the moment he comes out, he neither chooses the left nor the right, and rushes forward directly.

"Who dares to hit Lao Tzu!"

The smell of alcohol, the man's upper body is not neatly dressed, and there is a faint smell of fat powder, which should have come out of the woman's pile.

The door was open, and inside the room, there was the laughter of warblers and swallows, as well as the wheezing of boys and the delicate panting of women, mixed together, very unpleasant.

Lynch frowned, the last thing he wanted to encounter happened, he didn't expect that the dozen or so people who were driven away in the Temple of Light ten days ago were still living in the town and had not left.

The man who bumped into Lynch was also stunned, he originally came out to find the shopkeeper's order for game, but he didn't expect that there was someone outside the door, and he suddenly became angry.

"Boy, it's you!"

was about to scold, and the moment he saw Lynch, the young man pointed at Lynch's nose and couldn't speak.

"Get out of the way!"

Lynch didn't want to be troublesome, he hurried after a night's rest, let the other party get out of the way, this group of people still didn't teach him enough lessons, and continued to mess around here.

"Boy, you're dead, and I met you here. ”

The young man was also half-awake and blocked Lynch's way, how could he let him go.

"Qingshao, come out quickly!"

After finishing speaking, there was a shout, and the sound spread throughout the inn, and it was estimated that half of the town could hear it clearly.

Chickens and dogs jumped in the room, and in an instant, the corridor was crowded, and more than a dozen men and women stood together in disheveled clothes.

There is another person Lynch who doesn't know, and his strength is obviously much stronger than the dozen or so people he met in the Temple of Light, and it is estimated that he has been staying in the town during this time, and he didn't go to the Temple of Light, so he didn't know Lynch.

"Wang Qiong, what are you calling nonsense. ”

After a group of people rushed out, before they recognized Lynch, they yelled at the young man, interrupting their good deeds.

"Qingshao, look!"

The young man who bumped into Lynch just now was called Wang Qiong, pointed at Lynch, and said to the man with a hooked nose.

"It's him!"

A woman hurriedly tidied up her clothes, and when she saw Lynch, she also let out an exclamation.

"Who is he?"

Behind the young man, there was a middle-aged man, dressed neatly, who walked out of another room, it should be a single room, and asked coldly.

"Uncle Crazy Knife, this person ruined our good deeds, and when we were in the Temple of Light, we were injured by him. ”

The young man who was called a young man, looking like a pug, respectfully walked to the middle-aged man called Crazy Knife, with a flattering tone.

"Grave keeper?"

Crazy Knife frowned, if it is a grave keeper, let alone them, the person who comes twice as much is not the opponent of the grave keeper.

"No, the grave keeper can't leave the Temple of Light, and this person is probably passing by to spoil our good deeds. ”

Qing Shao hurriedly explained that the tomb keeper could only be within the scope of the Temple of Light and was not allowed to leave, otherwise he would be bound by an oath.

"Boy, when you see our Uncle Crazy Knife, you don't obediently kneel down and beg

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

Plentiful. ”

The young man named Wang Qiong pointed at Lynch and asked him to quickly kneel down and beg for mercy.

Uncle Crazy Knife was not there that day, and if he was there, he would not have been beaten away by Lynch.

This time, I finally came out to have fun, it was sparsely populated, and no one would disturb me, but I didn't expect to meet Lynch repeatedly, both men and women, showing murderous intent to Lynch.

"We don't interfere with the river water, you play with yours, I won't interfere, I just want to rest now, please let me go." ”

The last time I drove them away, I promised Mu Lao, but now it's different, Lynch doesn't want to do much, he just wants to calm things down, and when he returns to the room, it's a big deal to close his facial features.

"Boy, are you afraid, with our Uncle Crazy Knife here, today is your death!"

Wang Qiong had a cruel smile on her face, and she almost pinched Lynch's neck and jumped back and forth on the corridor.

The shopkeeper was on the first floor, and this kind of thing happened, sitting on the table with a smile and drinking a little wine, but he didn't stop it, and he looked indifferent.

Lynch frowned, he wanted to calm things down, but the other party seemed to refuse to give up, he just pushed them away that day, and did not hurt anyone, why should he be aggressive.

"What do you want!"

Furrowed brows, Lynch asked lightly.

"Strip naked, kneel here and lick, our toes, in self-cultivation, we can get out of here. ”

From beginning to end, Wang Qiong was entertaining herself alone, and the others echoed and even ridiculed.

"That's right, get down on your knees and lick our toes, and I'll consider sparing you a dog's life. ”

The young man who looked like a weasel also came out, clapping his hands, his eyes full of mockery.

"Do you really want to do this?"

Lynch didn't look at Wang Qiong, nor at the weasel, but looked at the mad knife and asked for his thoughts.

His strength is the highest, and these people all obey him, as long as he says a word, he decides what Lynch will do next.

"Do what they say!"

Crazy Knife glanced at Lynch, said lightly, and reached into the arms of the woman next to him with his right hand, as if he was narrating an extremely ordinary thing.

"Alas...... A bunch of brutes who think by their butts. ”

Lynch suddenly scolded, what about the Seventh Rank Emperor, to make such a decision, that is, to think with his ass, what they did was undoubtedly a beast.

"Boy, you dare to call us brutes. ”

Wang Qiong was furious, knowing Lynch's strength, he didn't dare to get too close, pulled out his weapon, and slashed at Lynch, anyway, there was a mad knife present.

"Die!"

With a little finger, a wisp of energy appeared, and Wang Qiong, who had been staggering, suddenly froze in place, a drop of blood appeared from the center of his eyebrows, and then his body fluttered and fell to the ground.

"Murdered!"

One woman screamed in fright, covered her mouth and took several steps back.

"What's it called, haven't you ever seen a dead man? ”

Qing Shao slapped it, and the woman hid aside, her big eyes staring at the boss, and she was stunned.

The frown of the mad knife tightened, and a wisp of killing intent leaked out, just one word, and he killed the four-rank emperor, could it be that he looked away, the young man in front of him was a peerless master.

"Do you still want to kill me?"

From beginning to end, Lynch stood in place like this, without even moving a finger, and killed a person, which was definitely a huge mental shock to them.

All eyes were on Madblade, wanting to ask for his opinion, only he would have a chance to kill Lynch.

"You guys go up together!"

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

The crazy knife is not stupid, and ordered the remaining nine men and women to shoot together, test Lynch's bottom line, and consider whether to shoot.

Qing Shao and the others' faces were very ugly, they didn't dare to disobey the crazy knife, everyone knew the temper of the crazy knife, if they dared to disobey, the consequences would be even more tragic than meeting Lynch.

Everyone was helpless, and because of the identity and status of the crazy knife, they didn't dare to disobey.

"Uncle Crazy Knife, if we are defeated, please take action!"

The young man had a slightly higher status, and said a word to the mad knife, and the latter nodded, if the nine of them were defeated, they would shoot instantly.

Lynch didn't speak, he didn't even have a sword, these nine people were just a bunch of garbage in his eyes, a four-rank emperor, and they could be killed with one punch.

"Let's get on it!"

With a cold snort, Qing Shao took the lead and rushed forward first, holding a long sword, exuding terrifying sword intent, worthy of being a person in the secret realm, and his strength was far stronger than that of the Nine Heavens.

At this point, Lynch had no choice, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.

"Extinguishing the Blood Sacrifice!"

Still standing still, tentacles plunged deep into the void and pierced into the bodies of nine men and women, without warning, without even a chance to react with a mad knife.

Since he struck, Lynch would not give the enemy a chance to fight back, and the blow would be fatal.

Crazy Knife was also stunned, thinking that Lynch would make a big move, so that he would attack suddenly with lightning speed.

It's good now, Lynch didn't move, and he couldn't move, but the bodies of the nine people dried up at an extremely fast speed, and instantly turned into a human skin.

didn't even have a chance to ask for help, so he died, sitting in the shopkeeper on the first floor, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, he picked up the wine cup and drank it all.

"Boy, who are you, a member of the Loose Sect or a member of the Nameless Sect. ”

The mad knife spoke, and he was able to kill the four-rank emperor without killing him, and he was definitely an extraordinary person, and he must have come from a certain big sect.

Lynch was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that there were three super sects in the Wenhai Secret Realm, and more than 10,000 years ago, it should have been the four major forces, and the Temple of Light had disappeared.

They are the Loose Sect, the Nameless Sect and the Divine Stop Gate.

If Lynch didn't guess wrong, this mad knife and more than a dozen men and women should be the disciples of the Shenzhi Sect, and they are also the one with the worst reputation among the three major sects.

I heard that many of them are willing to practice a Hehuan technique, and they like to find a secluded place where there are few people to practice, and each time they practice, it can be as little as a month, and as long as half a year.

The Temple of Light has been destroyed for more than 10,000 years, and it has long been inaccessible, so it is not bad that they chose this place.

Unexpectedly, several good things were bumped into by Lynch, so that today's result is today.

"Do you want to know?"

Lynch smiled faintly, neither explained nor refuted, he did not belong to any sect.

"It's a pity that you don't have the qualifications to know!"

As soon as the words changed, the killing intent was Ling Ran, since he wanted to kill, he had to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the strength of the Shenzhimen was not weak, and Lynch was not qualified to fight with them.

"Arrogance!"

The mad knife snorted coldly, and a blood-red long knife appeared, this should be the origin of the mad knife, and the knife technique is absolutely first-class.

Lynch didn't dare to be careless, fighting here, it was easy to damage the building, and his body swept away and appeared outside the inn.

The two of them stood proudly in the void, and their eyes exuded earth-shattering killing intent.

The Dragon Slayer Sword appeared, although he had cultivated the Great Yan Technique and had reached the second level, he still didn't dare to be careless, after all, the opponent was not the kind of black protector.

"Blood Moon Scimitar!"

The mad knife snorted coldly, and the long knife struck.

(End of chapter)