Lin Yifan turned around, and there was already a tall man standing in the courtyard. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the person who touched the formation that Lin Yifan had just laid was him.

At the same time that Lin Yifan was looking at the uninvited tall man, the tall man was also looking at Lin Yifan.

"Who are you?"

The rumbling voice of the tall man, like a natural megaphone, has no ideological consciousness that disturbs the people in the dead of night.

Lin Yifan was laughed at by the tall man's words, trespassed into someone else's house, and asked who the master's family was. He was really curious about how the tall man asked.

"Brother, who is here? Lin Yiyao, who was wearing a girl's cartoon pajamas, appeared at the door with her eyes open.

"It's okay, a mentally ill person escaped from the hospital and got lost and broke into our house. I'll take care of it, don't worry about going back and going back to sleep!" Lin Yifan turned his head to Lin Yiyao and said.

"Oh. ”

Lin Yiyao agreed in a daze, and then turned around and went back to the room.

As for the Daomen monk, he actually heard the movement and was about to come out to investigate, and when he received Lin Yifan's transmission halfway, he would also rest in the room.

"Look for death!"

The tall man, who was said to be a mentally ill person by Lin Yifan, pulled out a machete from behind him, and the back of the knife was densely covered with fine teeth, like the sharp teeth of a fierce beast.

With Lin Yifan's eyesight, the machete in the hand of the tall man in front of him was a six-grade murderous knife, and the ferocious aura diffused the moment it came out of its scabbard.

In the second bedroom of the villa, Lin Yiyao was already lying on the big bed and falling asleep peacefully.

With Lin Yifan here, she is extremely relieved. Because she knew that even if the sky fell, her brother would protect her from the slightest harm.

In the villa guest room, the monk of Daomen, who had originally returned to the room to meditate, opened his eyes consciously at the moment when the tall man's aggressive teeth and machetes were permeated.

"It's so fierce. ”

The Daomen monk got out of bed and prepared to leave the room to go out to see what was going on. As soon as he pushed open the door, he couldn't help but pause, then shook his head self-deprecatingly, closed the door again, and returned to the bed to sit cross-legged.

The silent recitation of the Buddhist scriptures soon suppressed the throbbing in the heart, and once again entered a state of concentration without desire.

The indecisive actions of the Daomen monks are easy to understand.

At first, he wanted to leave the room to see what kind of weapon exuded such a fierce aura. When he stepped out of the door, he gave up and returned, because he remembered that the person who responded to the courtyard was Lin Yifan.

Although Daomen didn't see the tall man who broke in with his own eyes, the tall man's unrestrained aura was still sensed by the Daomen monk.

The tall man who broke in was the same as the Daomen monk, who had already stepped through the first barrier of the monk, and was an innate seventh-order monk. With that fierce soldier, even if it is an innate eighth-level, it is not impossible to fight.

It was an extremely strong opponent for the Daomen monk, and he was not sure that he would win the opponent.

However, the trespasser faced Lin Yifan. This is even the innate eighth-level incarnation of a peerless fierce demon like Bat Tian, who can easily kill it in seconds.

A mere innate seventh-order cultivator, even if he had the help of fierce soldiers, he was definitely not Lin Yifan's opponent.

Since he doesn't need to worry about it, then quiet cultivation is true. Isn't it true that monks pay attention to ordinary practice?

So the Taoist monks had the above repeated actions.

"Boy, you offended me, behead you!"

With a cruel smile, the tall man raised his tooth machete and slashed at Lin Yifan's neck. If this knife is cut, Lin Yifan's head will be directly separated from his body.

Seeing that the tooth machete was about to fall, Lin Yifan finally raised his head, slowly raised his right hand, and firmly grasped the fallen machete in his hand.

The tall man's smile slowly froze as he realized that his toothed machete could no longer move an inch.

He tried to draw his knife and cut again, but found that his machete was embedded in a boulder, and it was difficult to pull out a single bit.

The tall man's arm muscles bulged, and the green tendons exploded, using all the strength he usually could use, but the machete was still held in Lin Yifan's hand without moving.

"Who the hell are you, who dare to be disrespectful to me, and even the owner of this place will not dare to do this to me. ”

"Oh, who are you?"

Hearing this, Lin Yifan asked without raising his eyelids.

"Hmph! The inferior people are not afraid to know who I am. You just need to know that if you don't let go of me. Not only you, but the woman in the house, or the bald donkey in the house, are going to die, and it will be a very painful death. ”

Even now, the tall man still looks like he is on top.

"Yes? I'd love to know how you, a dead man, made me die in such pain. ”

Lin Yifan's face was expressionless, and his voice did not have a trace of warmth.

The Zhiyang Heavenly Emperor Gong in his body slowly ran around, and his black pupils slowly turned golden, and a circle of blood appeared on the edges.

At the same time, Lin Yifan's hand grasping the machete slowly appeared with a ball of golden flames.

The machete dissolves into molten iron at a speed visible to the naked eye, dripping on the ground with a 'repeated' sound.

"You ....."

The tall man had a frightened look on his face, his previous arrogance was no longer there, and his voice trembled and he couldn't speak.

Soon the ferocious toothed machete ended its life here.

"Ahh

Immediately after the tall man's howl of pain, he found a golden flame burning in his arm, and his flesh evaporated like water in an instant, leaving only the white bones of his hands.

Seeing that his entire arm was burned by the flames, and the next thing was his body, the tall man could no longer care about his dignity, and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Spare ...... Spare your life!"

Lin Yifan's heart moved, and the sun god flame beating on the tall man's arm disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Do you still want the people in the house to die ugly?" Lin Yifan asked.

"No, no..... don't dare, count me wrong, I'm willing to apologize and let me go. The tall man said weakly.

Lin Yifan deliberately controlled the Sun God Flame, so the tall man could feel the extreme pain of his flesh being burned and evaporated, if it weren't for Lin Yifan using innate immortal qi to protect part of his mind, the tall man would probably have fainted in less than three seconds.

"Do you think this is a begging attitude? It seems that you think I don't dare to kill?"

Lin Yifan's killing intent was released at once, and the tall man was almost frightened to the point that he had problems with his urinary system. He had never felt such a strong aura.

He had no doubt that Lin Yifan would let that terrifying flame burn him into a skeleton in the next second.

"No, no..... please let me go, I'm willing to pay for my life. The tall man said in horror.

"What a treasure, take it out and take a look. When Lin Yifan heard that there was a treasure, he asked in his mind.

"Can you let me go first? The tall man whispered.

"Hmm!" Lin Yifan snorted lightly.

"No, you're holding me like that. The tall man hurriedly explained when he saw Lin Yifan's dangerous eyes.

It turned out that after Lin Yifan melted off the machete, he choked the tall man's neck with lightning speed. Then the sun god Yan began to burn the tall man's arm.

Lin Yifan withdrew his hand when he heard this, this was his confidence. The confident tall man didn't dare to play tricks, because it was no more difficult for him to pinch the tall man to death than to pinch the ants to death.