Lin Yang's heart was slightly cold, and he felt a sense of sadness. Why should there be trampling, deception, and status between people?

Are you richer than anyone else? Do you enjoy it better? Why should others grovel to you and nod their heads to flatter you?

Are you more powerful than others? Can you be above others and openly call people to commit murder? When other people's lives are just a whetstone for your so-called face?

And the big bald head at the front is the epitome of the sadness of this society, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, seeing the wind and making the rudder, willing to be called by others as a dog, showing his fangs, and venting his anger for his master.

Lin Yang didn't want to see these ordinary people in general, he just wanted to warn and leave, but he didn't expect these so-called sons to be entangled endlessly like kraft candy stuck to their shoes.

The big bald head waved a sharp knife and chopped it directly at Lin Yang's shoulder. If Lin Yang was still an ordinary person at the moment, the end would definitely be very miserable, and if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

Lin Yang sneered, his body was as straight as a gun, and he kicked out. The bald head was like a round ball, flying over everyone's heads and falling heavily into the Blue Moon Lake.

One, two, three. More and more "leather balls" screamed and flew into the lake, splashing a large splash, startling many water ducks, who "croaked" and flew into the air.

The last swordsman looked at the terminator-like Lin Yang, his legs kept trembling, and he said tremblingly, "I, I'll come by myself!" ”

After saying that, he screamed, rushed out of the crowd, and jumped into the lake. This swift posture makes many professional divers sigh when they see it, and sure enough, people are the most potential animals.

Lu Shaotian's face became more and more gloomy, because Lin Yang had already slowly walked towards the three of them, their hearts were like tight strings, and it was very likely that they would be broken by Lin Yang's heavy steps.

The strings are tense in the heart, and if they break, they will be sad. They are also human beings, so they will also know to be afraid, to be afraid of being sad.

"Fuck off." At this time, some of the "friends" around Lu Shaotian rushed towards Lin Yang even if they were scared at the moment.

"Click", the sound of a broken bone, is extremely crisp. Listening to the ears of the four princes, it was like the sound of chrysanthemums being exploded, making them uncomfortable to death.

One friend fell, two friends fell. A strange scene appeared, Qin Shaofeng's friends, Lu Shaotian's friends, and Bai Zihua's friends all covered their thighs and fell to the ground, enduring the pain, but they didn't make a sound.

They knew that this pain was temporary, and the four princes would definitely comfort them heavily afterwards, and this barbarian who hurt them would only die worse in the end.

Lu Shaotian looked at Lin Yang, who was only one step away from him, his face finally changed, and he said loudly, "Brother, this matter, let's end here." Everyone can act as if nothing happened in the future. ”

"But you bullied me. I am most angry that others bully more and less. Lin Yang said stubbornly, and kicked Qin Shaofeng's calf bone, the latter's handsome little face immediately had a cold sweat slipping down, but he bit his lip to prevent himself from shouting.

Lin Yang finished kicking Qin Shaofeng, his eyes turned to Lu Shaotian again, and he smiled slightly, "One person, I'm fair." ”

Bai Zihua glared at Lin Yang angrily, supporting Qin Shaofeng with one hand, although it was not him who hurt, but as one of the four sons, he felt that he had lost all his face by Lin Yang's hard slap.

"Crazy, you're a madman. Do you know the consequences of what you do? Even if you knock down all of us here today, you won't be able to get out of Beichuan, you just wait for your relatives and friends to pay for your ignorance one by one! Bai Zihua coldly threatened.

"Thank you for reminding me!" Lin Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, but he hesitated because he had a face similar to Bai Yuyan, but his legs could not escape the fate of being kicked off by Lin Yang.

"No, Lin Yang. You're in trouble. Xia Zhe, who had just woken up from the shock, actually realized that Lin Yang was fighting twenty swordsmen alone, which was not a big deal, and he actually kicked the leg bones of the two sons and brothers in one go.

Moreover, seeing that he was ready to attack Lu Shaotian, the head of the four princes, Xia Zhe was scared out of the white hair, Lin Yang was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, Lu Shaotian couldn't touch it.

Not only because Lu Shaotian's family is very powerful, but also because another branch of his family is the disciple of the legendary Xiuzhen Sect, those are legendary immortals, if Lin Yang really kicked and broke Lu Shaotian's leg bones, those immortals would definitely make a move, and no one dared to speak for Lin Yang at that time.

"I know exactly what I'm doing, and I usually double down on people who have bullied me. At the end of the day, I'm the same person as you, but you're high-profile and I'm low-key. Lin Yang smiled faintly.

"If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, you will die an ugly death in no time!" Lu Shaotian didn't have much fear at the moment, but looked at Lin Yang indifferently, as if he wanted to see through Lin Yang.

"Lin Yang, Lin Yang. Listen to the words of the eldest brother, don't make trouble again, something big will happen. Xia Zhe's face turned pale, and he found that there seemed to be an invisible wall between him and Lin Yang, and he couldn't get close to Lin Yang at all.

"My business, I make my own decisions." Lin Yang still unswervingly kicked out towards Lu Shaotian's calf bone, but Lu Shaotian didn't dodge or dodge, just looked at Lin Yang with a sneer.

"Lin Yang is dead." The golden light between Lu Shaotian and Lin Yang flashed in this matter, and the only thought in Xia Zhe's mind.

Xia Zhe knew the origin of this golden light. It is a very powerful offensive magic weapon, Lu Shaotian can only use it once a year, and when he runs out of it, he can only use it again after waiting for the elders of the Xiuzhen Sect to pay attention to the spiritual energy.

As the only bloodline of the Lu family, Lu Shaotian's identity is extremely noble, and it is not an exaggeration to have such a magical treasure for self-defense. Last year, Xia Zhe saw with his own eyes that Lu Shaotian was ambushed by multiple gunmen invited by the rich second generation, and this golden light not only protected Lu Shaotian's safety, but also fought back, killing the more than ten gunmen instantly.

When the golden light flashed between the two, the sneer on the corner of Lin Yang's mouth became even stronger, Lu Shaotian was so fearless, it turned out that he still had a magic weapon to protect his body. It's a pity that he is not a cultivator, and he can only rely on the instinct of the magic weapon to fight.

The power of this golden light is also really strong, almost comparable to the full force of a master in the late stage of condensation, for ordinary people, such a power is no less than the anger of the gods, and they can't withstand it at all.

However, Lin Yang not only surpassed the magic weapon in the realm, but also condensed the fourth layer of the body of the Immovable Ming King, King Kong.

Although Lin Yang's body can't really reach the level of King Kong, this level of damage is not taken into account at all, just a seemingly random snap of his fingers, and the golden light that has been separated between the two of them is like a smashed lens, which instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared cleanly.

"You, you... You are....! Lu Shaotian seemed to have swallowed a live frog in his throat, his eyes were round, and he refused to believe that the handsome young man in front of him was also a cultivator, and he was even more powerful than the elder who gave him the magic weapon to protect his body, how could this be possible?

"You know too much." Lin Yang sighed, touched his nose, and kicked out, but when he just touched Lu Shaotian's body, a not weak resistance emanated from his body.

"Little friend, don't hurt my juniors." This was an old and unfamiliar voice, Lin Yang couldn't be sure that this voice came from Lu Shaotian's body, or it was transmitted from thousands of miles.

"Grandpa, grandpa, is it really you?" Lu Shaotian cried with joy, his grandfather was a direct disciple of Xuanmen, and later in order to pursue a higher realm, he traveled all over the world and had not appeared for more than ten years.

"Child, I'm not your grandfather, I'm just a divine thought he planted in your body when you were a child, hoping to keep you safe." The old voice paused, and continued, "Xiaoyou, let my grandson go, I can guarantee that the Lu family will never trouble you again in the future." ”

"I don't believe it." Lin Yang ignored the weak resistance, and a powerful force surged out, Lu Shaotian's face changed, and his calf bone was still broken

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