Volume 1: The Death of the Cycle Chapter 22 The Perfect Curtain Call
"Ming'er, no!"
At this time, Zhang Yingyang directly objected, for him, this was tantamount to handing over his son's life and death to Lin Jianghe, or the Lin Jianghe who hated the Zhang family the most!
Zhang Ming turned his head, with a hint of determination between his words.
"Father, for the sake of the family!"
Hearing Zhang Ming's words, Lin Jianghe finally took a look at the young man in front of him, in his impression, Zhang Yingyang's son should be an ordinary mortal who could not cultivate.
For Lin Jianghe, Zhang Ming is a yellow-haired child after all, and there is no need to worry at all, everything he said before was to test Zhang Ming, a child who has never been in the world.
Or to test the attitude of Zhang Yingyang and Zhang Huxiao, and determine from their performance whether the Zhang family is really in crisis as this annoying boy said.
But now that he heard Zhang Ming's answer, Lin Jianghe was already eighty percent sure that the Zhang family was really in crisis.
This can already be worth Lin Jianghe's gamble!
"Okay! The young man has courage! Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog!"
"Zhang family boy, don't worry, the old man Lin Jianghe swears here, if your Zhang family sends the old man away safely, the old man will do his best to stop Lin Shuanghuo!"
At this time, Lin Jianghe added in his heart.
If you can't persuade you, don't blame the old man!
Hearing Lin Jianghe's oath, Zhang Ming smiled bitterly and said:
"Lin Zhai's words, the junior can still be trusted, but in order to ensure the safety of the kid, I want my father and second uncle to stand on your left and right to prevent the seniors from dying and breaking the net!"
Hearing Zhang Ming's request, Lin Jianghe frowned.
But then considering that the kid in front of him was just an ordinary mortal, even if Zhang Ming wanted to play any tricks, Lin Jianghe could kill him at the first time.
Lin Jianghe's brows immediately relaxed.
"Since you are like this, the old man is not ambiguous, let Zhang Yingyang and Zhang Huxiao come over, but the only one who can untie the shackles is you!"
Zhang Ming hugged his fists and said: "Senior, don't worry! The kid will do what he says!"
At this time, Zhang Huxiao and Zhang Yingyang, who were standing behind Zhang Ming, glanced at each other, walked to Lin Jianghe's left and right, and grabbed one of Lin Jianghe's arms with both hands.
Zhang Yingyang and Zhang Huxiao's spiritual power is ready to go.
And Lin Jianghe's divine sense was tightly attached to the magic weapon under his tongue, ensuring that he could activate the magic weapon at the first time, and then kill Zhang Ming by surprise.
Of course, this is the worst outcome that Lin Jianghe thinks, but for him to be able to take away the son of his mortal enemy when he is dying, this result is not too bad!
"Senpai, I'm starting!"
Zhang Ming approached the former hero in front of him, and the brass key in his hand untied the shackles of his hands and feet one by one.
Zhang Ming was even thinking that if he poked left and right at Lin Jianghe's heart like Zhang Yu before, would he lose his mind directly.
However, Zhang Ming didn't want his life to try, if Zhang Yu was here, maybe he could let him experiment.
"Senior, next is the chain of your pipa bone!"
"It's okay, the old man can still bear the pain!"
Although he said so, in fact, Lin Jianghe was in a spirit of 120,000 at this time, and for him, every moment now, Lin Jianghe might be killed by Zhang Huxiao and Zhang Yingyang on both sides.
And he must make sure that the moment they do it, he activates the magic weapon under his tongue to "bring himself back to life"!
At that time, Zhang Yingyang will pay the price of blood for his choice!
As time passed, the lights in the cell flickered and dimmed, and two chains of blood scattered red in the cell, as if to prove the suffering of his master.
"Senior, come on, there's only one rune knife left!"
Lin Jianghe was in a cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and didn't let Zhang Yingyang next to him look at his jokes and mock him.
"Come on!"
Lin Jianghe cheered up, and this series of actions also made him a little exhausted, after all, the kid in front of him was just a mortal.
It was not easy to pull out the iron chain of Lin Jianghe's pipa bone, but the more painful thing for Lin Jianghe should be next.
Because the rune knife inserted in the Linjianghe dantian is almost connected with the surrounding flesh and blood, and because of the particularity of the dantian to the human body.
Don't say to pull it out, it's a great pain to move a little.
However, for Lin Jianghe, this talisman knife was his last restraint, and once he returned to the Black Tiger Cottage, he would be able to rely on his second dantian to start over.
The talisman knife took Lin Jianghe's flesh and blood and left the abdominal dantian inch by inch, but Lin Jianghe did not dare to relax at all, and was ready to launch the magic weapon under his tongue at any time.
"Senior ......"
"How...... What's up?"
Lin Jianghe's spirit instantly condensed to the extreme, and just at the moment when Zhang Ming spoke, Lin Jianghe almost activated the magic weapon he hid under his tongue.
Zhang Ming slowly pulled out the talisman knife and said:
"I heard that when my predecessor was in his early years, he was instructed by an immortal to obtain a treasure, I don't know if it's true?"
Lin Jianghe gasped.
When is this little beast not good to ask, but choose this time, if it is not for the final stage at this time, Lin Jianghe really wants to die with this kid in front of him.
"It's all rumors from others, if I have that thing, how can I become a bandit and bandit that everyone shouts about? It's just a bunch of rumors!"
Zhang Ming lowered his head, so that Lin Jianghe couldn't see his face clearly.
"But I've heard others say that the treasure seems to be hidden three inches on the right side of Senior Lin's heart!"
The first half of Zhang Ming's sentence made Lin Jianghe nervous, but the latter sentence made Lin Jianghe laugh in his heart, and he was really a yellow-haired child.
"My heart ......"
At this moment, Lin Jianghe's thoughts diverged, and his attention was not like the magic weapon attached to his tongue like before, but when Lin Jianghe said this word, he instantly regretted it.
"Little brute, you ......"
But Lin Jianghe's words could not be said again in the end.
Because at the moment when he answered Zhang Ming's previous question, Zhang Ming rolled to the other side of the cell regardless of his image, and Zhang Yingyang and Zhang Huxiao, who were always paying attention to Lin Jianghe, immediately swelled with their spiritual power.
Two different but powerful spiritual powers instantly rushed towards Lin Jianghe's second dantian, instantly sealing Lin Jianghe's idea of dying together.
At the same time, Zhang Yingyang's other hand was not idle, and the powerful spiritual power hovered in Zhang Yingyang's hand, instantly hitting the back of Lin Jianghe's head.
The intense spiritual power instantly stirred Lin Jianghe's brain into a ball, and then the remaining spiritual power went down Lin Jianghe's jaw and brought out the bamboo sticks under his tongue.
What Lin Jianghe didn't expect when he was dying was.
All his hole cards, all his every move is like a stupid thief who covers his ears and steals the bell, and he still doesn't know when he walks into Zhang Ming's trap step by step.