Chapter 574: The Killing Begins

"My lord, it's just a little Huaxia martial artist, I can assassinate him with three masters. A middle-aged man kneeling on the ground spoke.

As soon as his words were spoken, a huge roar resounded throughout the village, and the warriors who were in the village raised their heads at the same time, and their eyes fell on the plaque at the entrance of the village.

The plaque, which was propped up by two huge logs, was actually cut in two from the middle and fell to the ground, splashing a puff of dust.

"Someone actually dares to break into our Qian Clan?" Qian Clan Qianxiong frowned, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

At this time, there were already three more figures at the entrance of the village, a young man stood at the front, and two women with different styles followed behind him, one left and one right.

The young man has black hair and black eyes, and his appearance is also ordinary.

The alarmed warriors soon had more than a dozen people at the entrance of the village, blocking Lin Mo's way.

Xiaozhu's face changed slightly, "My lord, these people are the strongest martial artists of the Qian family. ”

"Who are you who dare to break into my Qian clan?" a martial artist at the head stood up and frowned and shouted angrily. After the leader of the martial artist finished speaking, his eyes suddenly fell on Xiaozhu's body, and his face couldn't help but show anger: "Xiaozhu, you actually dare to come back?"

Lin Mo looked at the man and found that his left sleeve was empty.

When Xiaozhu saw this person, there was also a hint of hatred in her eyes.

Thinking that this person was the high-level in Xiaozhu's mouth, he wanted to violate her, but she was attacked by her and lost an arm, and then she escaped from the Qian family.

"Who the hell are you who dare to break into our Qian Family Village and destroy our plaque?" the middle-aged man stared at Lin Mo with a fierce expression.

"Noise, let your leaders come out to me. With a wave of Lin Mo's hand, a silver blade void was generated, rushing like the other party.

The middle-aged warrior's face was shocked, the speed of the silver blade was too fast, and the other party didn't react at all, and he was cut off on the spot.

Xiaozhu opened her mouth slightly, and looked at Lin Mo with charming eyes, but she only saw Lin Mo's indifferent face.

Xiaozhu has been an orphan since she was a child, was brought to the clan by the people of the Qian family, and began to receive all kinds of cruel training since she was a child, starved and frozen, and almost never regarded her as a person, so Xiaozhu not only has no feelings for the Qian family, but hates this warrior clan very much.

Because many of the warriors in this clan are children who have been captured, they have been trained since childhood and have become machines that kill people and make money.

Seeing that the leader was killed by Lin Mo, the other warriors suddenly rushed towards Lin Mo, shurikens, darts, poison needles, all kinds of weapons were used, and more than a dozen elite members of the martial arts clan, if they were pulled outside, were enough to destroy the underground organization of any city.

It's a pity that these people are like straws in Lin Mo's eyes, Lin Mo pinched the seal in his palm, and punched it out, which was to knock all these people out, shatter their internal organs, and die one after another.

Almost instantly, the bodies of a dozen warriors lay on the ground.

There was already a loud bang in the village, and everyone ran towards the entrance of the village, jumping between the trees and the eaves.

Qian Xiong of the Qian family also took a few strong people to the entrance of the village between jumps, looking at the corpses lying on the ground, several people's faces were slightly stunned, and a look of anger appeared on their faces.

Although the Qian clan has declined and is hidden in the snow valley, in the past fifty years, no one has dared to break into the Qian clan.

"Xiaozhu?" many people from the Qian clan recognized her.

"My lord, that white-haired old man is the leader of the Qian family, the Qian family Qianxiong. Xiaozhu stood beside Lin Mo and said slowly in a low voice.

Lin Mo's gaze slowly swept over the group of people, the strength of those people was all half-step martial god level, as for the white-haired old man's aura like the sea, even Lin Mo was slightly surprised, it seemed that the strength of the other party was comparable to Pu Shiyou.

"Xiaozhu, do you still dare to go back to the Qian clan and bring people in?" Qianxiong's eyes were solid, and he looked at Lin Mo and said coldly.

"Aren't you going to look for me? It's not good for me to come here in person?" Lin Mo said indifferently.

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Qianxiong's eyes froze again, but this time there was endless chill and murderous intent in his eyes,

"Are you Lin Tayu?"

Lin Tayu's name resounded throughout the martial arts world of the Cold Country, killing Pu Shiyou, killing ten masters of the Cold Country, and stepping on the Asakusa Society, almost the entire Cold Country was shaken.

It is rumored that the other party is a Chinese teenager in his early teens, isn't this guy in front of him.

Those martial artists who fell to the ground were all elites, but they couldn't resist even a minute, except for Lin Tayu, who else had such strength.

Not only Qianxiong, but after the others knew that Lin Mo was Lin Tayu, they couldn't help but show a dignified look on their faces.

"Since you want to kill me, then I'll come to the door myself. Lin Mo said indifferently.

Zi Ji, who was standing in the crowd, looked through the gap between the crowd, and really saw Lin Mo himself for the first time, and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on her pretty face, although it was rumored that Lin Mo was a young man, but when she really saw herself, she would still feel extremely shocked.

It was this guy who looked like a student, fair-skinned and delicate, and the martial arts world of the cold country was shaken, and even the guy who alarmed the upper echelons was actually Lin Tayu.

"You sent it to the door?" Qianxiong snorted coldly, "Do you really think that our Qian clan is so easy to bully?"

After all, about 100 warriors from the entire Qian family have already arrived at the entrance of the village, if these people go out, it will be enough to alarm the army, but at this time, facing a young man from Huaxia, he does not feel the slightest ease.

"Kill him. Qian Xiong of the Qian family said coldly.

A group of warriors stabbed diagonally with swords in their hands.

Lin Mo's palm clenched slightly, and a punch struck out, the golden light on the fist was brilliant, like the sun on the mountainside, and in an instant, more than a dozen martial artists were directly beaten into flesh and blood by Lin Mo's punch, and the entire sky was suddenly drenched in blood.

Leaving Huaxia Lin Mo had no restraints, not to mention that these people were originally going to kill him, so Lin Mo had no mercy at all, if the Han Kingdom did not compromise, he would kill them until they trembled.

Sacrificing more than a dozen carefully cultivated martial artists in an instant, even Chio couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

Lin Mo rushed into the crowd, as if a hungry wolf had entered the sheepfold and slaughtered in all directions

"The Great Fireball. A master sealed the seal in his hand, opened it and spit it out, and a violently burning fireball with an extremely high temperature instantly rushed towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo raised his hand and punched it, but it directly smashed the fireball into a spark, and several masters around him were accidentally splashed by the flames on their bodies, and they instantly screamed and retreated.

For a while, everyone knew that Lin Mo was almost invincible in close combat, and those warriors were all captured and brainwashed from childhood to become killing machines, although they saw that Lin Mo was invincible, they were not afraid, but continued to rush towards Lin Mo frantically.

Lin Mo's backhand was a slap, smashing many people's heads like a watermelon.