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Suddenly, a scream sounded in the woods by the sea, and the cry of horror and despair broke the tranquility of the seaside in an instant, and several seabirds inhabiting the forest flapped their wings in panic and flew out. (Read the whole text on the Shilu K Literature Network) [>

"Canopy!" a tall figure rushed out of the forest, and in the faint light, he saw that the man had only one arm and one right arm.

Originally, the position of the left arm was a shocking bowl-sized wound, and blood was spraying out of the wound. At the place where the arm was broken, the wound was not neat, it did not seem to have been cut off with a sharp weapon, but seemed to have been torn off by life.

In the panic of running, the man's face was full of horror. His injuries were not limited to the loss of his left arm. On his back, there are also two flying knives and three steel thorns the size of chopsticks.

If it was an ordinary person who was so seriously injured, he would have reported to the king of Yama a long time ago, obviously, this tall man was not an ordinary person. At least, not normal human beings.

Because of this man's body. , on the face and hands are all marks the size of copper coins, which are extremely similar to the marks on the leopard's body.

The five fingers of the right arm, it seems that there is no sign of a human finger anymore, but a beast claw, a sharp beast claw. What's even more shocking is that this man has a tail on his buttocks, a tail that only a leopard can have.

"Damn beasts!" a murderous, disdainful curse came from the woods, and then, a man in a black coat walked out of the woods.

This is a middle-aged man with two beards on his lips, a bit similar to the shape of Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows in the TV series.

The cold middle-aged man raised his right hand, and a cold light immediately shot out from his hand, shooting towards the beast man who had already run to the beach.

"Huh!" There was a soft sound, and the cold light, like a meteor catching the moon, swept over a distance of more than forty meters in the blink of an eye, and appeared behind the beast's head.

"Poof!", the cold light entered from the back of the head, and the forehead came out, bringing up a canopy of blood mist, and it shot forward for nearly twenty meters before falling on the beach.

"Bang!", like pushing a golden mountain and toppling a jade pillar, the tall and strong beast man smashed into the sand, and slid forward for several meters before stopping.

The slightly twitching body silently declared that his strong heart was still beating.

"Send someone to deal with it!" After the middle-aged man killed the beast man, he said slowly to the communicator on his ear, and then turned away without looking at the corpse of the beast man who was still twitching.

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Han Lin, the head of the Dragon Group in Linhai City, is in charge of the Ancient Martial Realm in Linhai City and maintains the stability of the Ancient Martial Realm. Of course, being in charge is not in control.

The one who really controls Linhai City is Longmen. Although the power of the dragon group is large, it is only the role of a manager. If there are no major changes in the ancient martial arts world, the dragon group has always turned a blind eye.

However, Han Lin has been very annoying lately, especially in the last few days.

Last night, two unusual things happened on the boundary of the sea. Now, in the underground balance room of the dragon group, six inhuman corpses are lying.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Lin's head was big.

This weather is like a person's mood. Early in the morning, it began to drizzle, and the winter rain was frozen, cold and cold. The south is not like the north, and the current north should have been covered in silver!

Looking at the sparse pedestrians on the road outside the window, Han Lin couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He is not from the South, and although he has been in the South for several years, he is still not used to the winter in the South. What he longed for in his heart was the snow-white in the north.

"Team leader, Senior Chu is here. Just when Han Lin was distracted, the door to the office was opened, and then a young man walked in and said to him.

"Hmm!Uncle Ancestor is here?" Han Lin suddenly came back to his senses.

At this time, the figure at the door flashed, and a breeze blew in the room, Han Lin only felt a flower in front of him, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man in a black coat already standing in the room.

"Hehe, your office is still the same concise!" the middle-aged man looked around and said with a smile.

This person was a middle-aged man who killed four beasts at the beach last night, and looked a bit like Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.

The eyebrows-like beards on the middle-aged man's lips made him even more masculine. Even if you have entered the age of no confusion, it is still very lethal to women.

"I've seen Uncle Shizu!" Han Lin didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly saluted the middle-aged man.

"Hey, boring, boring, you, like that kid from Ling Xiaoyun, are serious guys like wooden people!" the middle-aged man said, and sat down on the chair in front of the desk, and crossed Erlang's legs.

"This uncle is ...... Hey!" Han Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly. His uncle, Chu Qinghou, is such an uninhibited appearance. And the Ling Xiaoyun in Chu Qinghou's mouth is Han Lin's master.

Chu Qinghou, the secret weapon master of the Dragon Group, is a well-known figure in the ancient martial arts world. In the dragon group, the status is second only to the Heavenly Sword Ling Jiechen, and it is worthy of the name of one person below ten thousand people.

Chu Qinghou is Ling Juechen's junior brother, but Han Lin is Ling Juechen's son and Ling Xiaoyun's proud protégé.

"Senior Uncle Ancestor, I don't know what happened last night, what instructions are there from above, are we going to take action?" Han Lin asked as he stood up.

In front of Chu Qinghou, he didn't dare to sit.

Chu Qinghou glanced at Han Lin and said with a little displeasure: "Your master is an honest man who is well-behaved and uninformed, and he didn't expect to accept an apprentice, and he is the same." What kind of master there is, what kind of apprentice he teaches!"

"Hehe! Uncle Shi taught me a lesson!" Han Lin only smiled bitterly.

"Senior brother went to Tibet, I don't know how long I have to toss over there, but at this time, Western garbage and Japanese shit mixed together, came to our place to make trouble, killed them, and dirty my hands. Chu Qinghou said scoldingly, with a look of disgust.

"Huh?" Han Lin couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, are you saying that the Western Dark World and the Japanese Ninja World have joined forces?"

Han Lin was frightened by this thought, if that was really the case, then there would be a tough battle to be fought. In the dark world of the West, if you join forces with the ninja world, it will be a very serious matter.

Because the blood prince and the wolf king of the wolf clan in the dark world of the West, and the heavenly ninja-level ninjas in the Japanese ninja world are all terrifying existences that can compete with the innate martial artists of Huaxia.

"Look at you like this, what if they join forces? Garbage and shit, will it turn into gold? He will kill one by one, and I will kill a pair when he comes. My instructions are to kill them all. ”

Chu Qinghou's face was suddenly shrouded in a layer of evil aura, in his opinion, those who dare to offend my Huaxia will be killed!

When Han Lin heard this, he couldn't help but shudder. Chu Qinghou's murderous words made him feel cold in his heart, and he could already imagine the tragic fate of the blood clan or beast people who fell into the hands of Chu Qinghou.