Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Man in White (Today's Third Update)
It's too overbearing.
Xiaohuo is domineering, and Lin Yi is even more domineering.
This man and beast make all enemies bow down.
Like Wang Fang, there are many people who are attached to Zhao Ding, and there are many strong people among them.
But Zhao Ding died too miserably, they were so frightened that they trembled, their legs and stomachs cramped, even if they were unhappy, no one dared to touch their heads at this time.
Under the fierce gaze of Xiao Huo, they did not dare to move, not even to escape.
The atmosphere did not dare to come out.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
But at this moment, I suddenly remembered to applaud.
"Okay, it's really exciting, it's worth it all the way to this one. Song Gongzi, who had been watching the battle indifferently from behind, stood up.
Lin Yi looked at this strange young man dressed in white, and couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust, he hated others pretending to be in front of him the most.
"Whose crotch is not closed, let you out, hurry up and get out of the way!" Lin Yi scolded angrily.
"Do you know who you're talking to?" The man in white's face instantly turned red, and a trace of horror suddenly appeared on his body.
Lin Yi's eyes shrank, he already felt that this man was not simple, and he was much stronger than Zhao Ding.
"Interesting. β
The man in white saw Lin Yi's solemn expression, thinking that he was afraid, so he smiled faintly and said, "My son, Song Minghe, is a member of the Tianlan Song family. β
"Song family?" Lin Yi's face sank, "So, you're here to avenge Lin Tianba?"
"Heh......" Song Minghe smiled contemptuously.
"Lin Tianba also deserves to avenge him?"
"Young Master Ben is just going to the Heavenly Sword Gate, and he happened to pass by here, and your Lin family is not very obedient, so I just taught you a lesson. β
"So, everything today is also your idea?" Lin Yi's voice became colder and colder.
"So what?" Song Minghe smiled faintly.
"You people are just ants, my Song family let you die, do you dare to live?"
Song Minghe's words completely angered Lin Yi.
Something, but relying on the power of the family, dare to trample others under their feet at will!
"Since you admit it, then I can only kill you!" Lin Yi's voice seemed to come from hell, and it was chilling.
"Hahaha...... This is the most ridiculous joke I've heard this year, you don't really think that killing Zhao Ding can defeat me, right?"
"It's really naΓ―ve, Zhao Ding's kind of goods, I don't deserve to lift shoes, and you are the same!"
Song Minghe's words were full of disdain for everyone present.
His high-minded appearance immediately angered everyone.
"Kill him, kill him!"
"I'm sorry guys, I didn't hold back and made this scumbag, I should have slammed him into the wall when I knew I could. β
"The surname is Song, greet your mother for me......"
Angry rebukes suddenly rang out in the square, and all the foul language came out.
"A swarm of ants, looking for death!"
Song Minghe's face sank, and he suddenly pushed out with a palm.
"Boom~"
The overwhelming waves of air rolled out.
"Ahhh......h
The dozens of people on his side suddenly flew with flesh and blood.
Lin Yi was shocked, this Song Minghe was just a light palm, and he could have such a great power, even stronger than Zhao Ding's full blow.
"Are you from the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Lin Yi's face was solemn.
Although Lin Yi didn't know about the Heavenly Sword Sect, as long as he was a member of the sect, he was not easy to mess with.
Compared with the Tianlan Song family, the sect is the real giant.
A powerful sect can rival even a powerful empire.
"Why are you afraid?" Song Minghe showed his usual haughty look.
"Boss, it doesn't matter if he is from the sect or not, let's kill him first. Xiaohuo angrily conveyed his thoughts.
"Don't be impulsive, if he is really a member of the sect, he must think long-term, so as not to bring trouble to the family. Lin Yi stopped Xiaohuo's impulse.
"If he is really from the sect, lead him out of here first, find a place where no one is around, and then clean him up. Lin Yi silently planned.
It's not that Lin Yi is timid, after all, the power of the sect is too strong, and it is not something that the Lin family can provoke, and for the sake of the Lin family, he can't be reckless.
Seeing that Lin Yi didn't answer, Song Minghe became even more arrogant, "The strength of the Heavenly Sword Gate is not something you and other ants can imagine, and I have just obtained the trial qualification of the Heavenly Sword Gate, otherwise, do you think you still have a chance to stand here and talk to me?"
"Heh, it turns out that he is not a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he dares to brag about it here. Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Minghe looked at Lin Yi coldly and said, "I'm not a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I'll still pinch you to death!"
"Irrelevant people should stay away from Lao Tzu, I don't want to leave a notoriety of murder. β
His words seemed to have endless bloody aura, and he had just killed dozens of people with one palm, which everyone had seen.
Therefore, as soon as these words came out, those people avoided one after another, for fear of being injured by mistake.
"Lin Yi, Young Master Ben will give you another chance, as long as you abandon your cultivation and give me a hundred kowtows when you kneel, Young Master Ben will spare your life!"
"It's numb!" Lin Yi was not used to him.
Bear Change!
The void distorted instantly, and a powerful wind suddenly came.
"Boom~"
Lin Yi couldn't wait to smash his stinky face with a punch.
"A small place is a small place, ignorance!"
Song Minghe smiled lightly, his face full of disdain.
He popped a finger.
"Huh~"
A burst of energy flew out.
Lin Yi's domineering punch suddenly dissipated and became invisible.
"Ah~"
"It's so powerful, it's a Yuan Vein Realm martial artist!"
"Lin Yi is finished!"
Along the way of martial arts, there is a big gap between a small realm.
And Song Minghe turned out to be a Yuan Vein Realm martial artist, which was a big realm higher than Lin Yi.
If you want to cross a big realm and kill the enemy, it's just a fantasy.
"It turned out to be the Yuan Pulse Realm, no wonder it was so arrogant!" Lin Yi showed a solemn expression.
Song Minghe easily defused Lin Yi's move, and he was even more proud in his heart.
"I said a long time ago, ants like you shouldn't resist, why bother dying!"
"By the way, what I just said still works!"
"Okay, I'll kowtow to you. Lin Yi seemed to be suddenly deflated.
He dissipated the energy in his body and walked towards Song Minghe step by step.
"That's right, obediently kneel down and lick my shoes......"
Song Minghe's face smiled like a lump of cow dung.
"Kneel to your uncle, go to death!"
Lin Yi's face changed suddenly.
"Draw the sword!"
Sword drawing does not require preparation, what you want is to be surprised.
A sword strikes, and the brilliance is restrained.
The blade of the sword like the moon blossom drew a streamer of light, and suddenly attacked Song Minghe.
This time it was unexpected, Song Minghe's face changed greatly.
"Brush~"
His figure flashed, leaving only a phantom, and his body was already two steps away.
The distance of these two steps was just enough to dodge the attack range of the sword drawing technique.
"What a fast body!" Lin Yi's pupils shrank.