Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Dragon's Voice

Lin Yifan stood there and looked coldly at the stiff-faced and paralyzed young man, without any movement. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The stiff-faced and paralyzed young man looked at Lin Yifan standing there motionless, as if he was stupid.

He didn't have any mercy, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, sometimes it's not a good thing to have a hard mouth. However, with this experience, I believe you will learn a lot in the future. Speaking of which, you should thank me. ”

As soon as the words fell, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the thunder from his fist was even worse.

Lin Yifan faintly glanced at the rushing thunder light, and let the thunder light fall on him.

Cracking sound.

The thunder light dissipated, and Lin Yifan stood in place unharmed, and the violent thunder light did not even damage his clothes.

The stiff face with a paralyzed face flashed a trace of surprise in the eyes of the young man and licked his tongue: "Yes, a little ability." But if you think that if you block my heavenly thunder light, you can argue with me, then you are very wrong. ”

Thunder Fist!

The stiff face and paralyzed face of the young man threw out his right fist straight, mixed with thunder light, like an arrow offline, and the punch came out like a divine thunder descending into the world, and its might.

Lin Shuyao, who was standing beside Lin Yifan, felt the pressure of this punch, the cold light flashed in his hand, and when he started his long sword, he was about to make a move to help resist.

A hand was placed on her wrist, and Lin Shuyao looked at Lin Yifan beside him suspiciously.

Lin Yifan said softly: "This kind of small dish doesn't need your help, he can't even count it as a hard dish." Don't forget that the killing of Matt in front of you is worse than the hunchbacked old man, you just wait to see how I make him a pig's head in seconds. “

Hearing Lin Yifan say this, Lin Shuyao also put away his long sword.

The strangely dressed young man in front of him was indeed very powerful, enough to pose a danger to the innate fourth-order master. But compared to the hunchbacked old man, it is worse.

The hunchbacked old man is also in the Jindan period, and he can drive the spirit weapon to attack, and the means are even worse.

Rao is such a hunchbacked old man still suffered a loss under Lin Yifan, so Lin Shuyao put away his long sword with confidence and watched Lin Yifan deal with it.

The reason why Lin Shuyao drew her sword was because she had just substituted herself, and with her cultivation, she really had to draw her sword in advance to parry and resist.

The fist of the stiff and paralyzed young man had already arrived in front of Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan was still motionless, ignoring the fists of the stiff and paralyzed young man.

Seeing that his fist was about to give a cordial condolence to Lin Yifan's face, he seemed to have seen Lin Yifan holding the bridge of his nose that was broken by his thunder fist, covering his face and screaming.

Click!

Screams resounded in the courtyard of the villa.

However, the owner of the voice was a stiff and paralyzed young man with great confidence.

He grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and his right palm naturally drooped as if it was broken. His temples were bruised, his face was swollen red, his eyes were closed, and he screamed endlessly.

The moment his fist touched the bridge of Lin Yifan's nose, Lin Yifan stretched out one of his fingers and poked it, breaking his face a little.

Lin Yifan's physical strength was perverted and ruthless, and the hunchbacked old man's five-grade spirit weapon bat rod bit him, and the two fangs broke directly.

The fists of the stiff-faced and paralyzed young man collided with Lin Yifan's fingers, shouting like an egg hitting a stone and hitting a stone with an egg.

"How dare you hurt me!" The stiff-faced and paralyzed young man looked at Lin Yifan with venomous eyes.

"Don't look at Daddy like that. Oh no, I'm not as weak a chicken son as you. I'm telling you, master, I not only want to hurt you, but also make your heart hurt. Let you understand what kind of attitude you should use when asking for things. Lin Yifan hated being stared at with such resentful eyes, he would have nightmares.

"You'd better get down on your knees and apologize to me right away, and then cut off your own arm. Otherwise, hum!" the stiff-faced and paralyzed young man endured the severe pain and threatened word by word.

"Damn, are you mentally retarded or brain-dead? Shouldn't this situation be that you kneel on the ground and cry bitterly and beg my master to be merciful, do a good deed every day, and let you go?

Come on, come on, sir, I just haven't done good today. As long as you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and then learn to fart three times, the master will treat you as a fart and let you go. Lin Yifan couldn't help but tease.

I didn't expect to meet this kind of superlative, and life really allowed me to meet a lot of strange people.

"Hehe, I gave you a chance, you didn't grasp it yourself! Action, just take a breath!" The stiff-faced and paralyzed young man suddenly laughed and shouted.

Lin Yifan's eyes narrowed, and his body slowly moved back half a step.

Swish!

The invisible wind blade slashed, leaving a long crack on the ground where Lin Yifan was originally standing.

Dodging the sudden attack of the wind blade, Lin Yifan frowned slightly, and returned to Lin Shuyao's side in a flash, stretching out one hand to hug Lin Shuyao's thin waist.

"Let go of me!" Lin Shuyao struggled, and his pink fist slapped Lin Yifan's chest.

"Don't move. Lin Yifan shouted.

was called by Lin Yifan, and Lin Shuyao was stunned and forgot about the struggle.

Lin Yifan was on tiptoe and flew up with Lin Shuyao in his arms.

At the moment when Lin Yifan and them left the ground, grass vines suddenly appeared on the grass and entangled towards Lin Yifan and them.

Xiuxiu~~

The wind whistles in my ears.

The wind blade reappeared, cooperating with the grass vine to attack Lin Yifan and them.

Lin Yifan borrowed the grass vine and dodged the wind blade attack step by step, and landed on the roof.

Gently let go of Lin Shuyao, and whispered: "Stay still, close your hearing, and protect your mind." ”

"I'm here to see what kind of cow, ghost, snake and god dare to provoke me!"

Lin Yifan's tone was faintly angry, he was not a person who liked to be bullied.

Hum!

An invisible sound wave was mixed with bursts of dragon groans, with Lin Yifan as the origin, like spreading around the villa.

The dragon chanted in the sky!

Although he had closed his hearing in advance to protect his mind, Lin Shuyao still felt a tightness in his chest.

Lin Shuyao had Lin Yifan reminded him that he could still feel uncomfortable if he was prepared, and the situation of the stiff-faced and paralyzed young man and his companions who were unprepared can be imagined.

Sonic attacks are the most difficult to defend against.

They were still unprepared, and they were raided by Lin Yifan's Dragon Yin Tianyin.

They only felt that they had been hit hard in the head by a heavy object, and they were dazed and wanted to faint.

The blood in the body rushes uncontrollably.

"Ah~~~~~h

"Ah~~~~"

"Ah~~~~~h

Three screams sounded, but they couldn't overshadow Lin Yifan's dragon chanting heavenly sound.

"Hmm~~" Hearing Lin Shuyao's muffled snort beside him, Lin Yifan immediately stopped the dragon chanting Tianyin.

Turning her head, she found that Lin Shuyao's face was pale, and she looked like a person with motion sickness.

Lin Yifan strode to Lin Shuyao's side, took her hand, and the innate immortal qi poured into Lin Shuyao's body.

Feeling the vibrant true qi flowing into his body, Lin Shuyao's own true qi couldn't help but follow.

In a moment, Lin Shuyao's complexion recovered.

looked at Lin Yifan, and found that Lin Yifan was looking directly at him, and then felt Lin Yifan's body temperature coming from his palm. The atmosphere was a little pink, Lin Shuyao's little face was slightly red, and he hurriedly broke free.

"Let's go and see who is bothering you. ”

After speaking, Lin Shuyao jumped off the roof, as if he had escaped something.

"Eh, are you shy?" Lin Yifan jumped off the roof and couldn't help but quip.

"What nonsense, let's ask who this group is. Lin Shuyao glared at Lin Yifan, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said coquettishly.

Even Lin Shuyao didn't notice it himself, and when he treated Lin Yifan, he unconsciously took off his disguised cold mask, revealing the shyness of his age.

"Hey, hey. Lin Yifan smirked, but he didn't plan to continue to tease Lin Shuyao.

The right amount will increase the feelings, and after that, it will only destroy.

Lin Yifan and Lin Shuyao came to the stiff-faced and paralyzed young man, only to see that he was in a state of mind and no longer had the aura that had just appeared.

"Who the hell are you, and what are you looking for me?"