Chapter 963 Come on, young powerhouse! (2) The stairs are wooden and creak when stepped on. This made Lin Ze resentful of the owner of this villa.

Such a sharp villa actually used such a harsh material to build a staircase. It's really sad.

As soon as I stepped onto the second floor. The hall that was originally invisible suddenly lit up!

Suddenly becoming bright, Lin Ze couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. The nerves tensed up instantly.

It's not that he spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. It was really the rapid changes of Wanhai that Lin Ze did not dare to take lightly.

When they met for the first time, Lin Ze thought that Wan Hai was an extremely personable old generation of powerhouses. At least the posture and arrogance he showed made Lin Ze appreciate it very much. But in the following contact, he found out that Wan Hai was actually a despicable and unscrupulous guy.

is so capricious, where would Lin Ze easily rest assured of him?

The right hand involuntarily touched the waist.

At his waist, he had already placed a handleless knife.

He knew that this battle would eventually be the most tragic battle he had ever experienced in his life.

His heart sank suddenly, and he looked at Wan Hai who was standing at the corner of the stairs.

At this moment, this god-level powerhouse second only to that old bastard among the masters of the older generation was staring at him calmly. The face was full of indifference.

His standing posture is tall and burly. The momentum released from his body does not look like that of an old man over fifty years old. Lin Ze knew that only an old man with excellent spirit and strong body to a certain point could be so energetic.

His breathing gradually became steady, and Lin Ze's dark and deep eyes revealed strange colors. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he said casually: "I'm here." ”

"I'm just old. Not blind. Wan Hai said meaningfully.

"What about people?" Lin Ze asked word by word.

"In the room." Wan Hai pointed to the bedroom to his side. "Ms. Kanda has taken sleeping pills and is resting."

"Sleeping pills?" Lin Ze frowned, and a wave of anger rose in his heart.

"Rest assured. It's just one piece. Wan Hai shook his head. To kill someone. A knife is enough. Why use such troublesome means? ”

Lin Ze's face turned slightly pale, and he was about to say something more, but he found that there was an old man curled up in the living room.

And this old man - it turned out to be the old hall master of Yiyantang?!

Aren't the old hall master and Wan Hai in the same group?

Wasn't Iko Kanda arrested by the people of Ichigendo?

How could he curl up on the ground? Looking sluggish and in a trance?

Suddenly, Lin Ze seemed to understand something!

Lowering his head slightly, his eyes subtly glanced at the old hall master who was curled up on the ground, and asked meaningfully, "Given up?" ”

Ding dong.

An empty wine bottle rolled down from the old hallmaster's arms. And the old hall master also sat up with confused eyes. Leaning against the wall, he looked at Lin Ze with a disordered expression, and grinned, "You guessed it." ”

"This bottle of wine?" Lin Ze asked curiously.

"Good wine. It's the kind I like. The old hall master smiled, struggled to get up from the cold floor, shook the wine on his body, and said. Mr. Lin, I'll go down now. I won't bother you. ”

Lin Ze nodded lightly and said, "According to normal logic, I will ask you if you need to go to the hospital." ”

He noticed the strange look on the old hall master's face. I know it's because of the bottle. He shook his head bitterly again: "This is your internal problem. I don't have the ability to meddle. And besides - even if I do help you. You might—"

"Mr. Lin." The old hall master bowed deeply to Lin Ze and said calmly. "From the very beginning, I thought I could be friends with Ho Yan Yew. Now it seems, if not a matter of position. I'm willing to be friends with you too. ”

Lin Ze smiled bitterly and rubbed his nose, but did not answer.

"Mr. Lin. Good bye. The old hall master bowed again and staggered downstairs.

As soon as he left, Lin Ze refocused his gaze on Wan Hai's body. Take a step forward: "So, should we move on to the topic?" ”

"Theme?" Wan Hai grinned slightly. Said. "Do you still think there is an inexplicable theme to this incident?"

"The old hall master was pulled off his horse by you. Iko Kanda was kidnapped by you. I really can't think of your purpose other than to exacerbate the conflict. Lin Ze said meaningfully.

What a spicy means!

Is this the hand of the organization president?

Maximize the contradiction between the Kanda family and the Ichigendo. And then let both sides spend their lives. It can be expected that in this friction, the real loss is definitely the henchman of the old hall master!

In this way, it will be reborn from the ashes. It's all inductive and organized!

The shark died.

Chen Yifei was suppressed.

Now, it is finally the turn of the most influential Yiyantang old hall master in Asia besides Chen Yifei - what does this mysterious and huge organization want to do?

Cunning rabbit dead lackey cooking?

Lin Ze didn't know. All he knew was that the organization was facing a huge reshuffle. And once the shuffle is completed, I'm afraid it will shatter everyone's glasses!

Lin Ze has no ability to change this established fact. What he can do, what he is willing to do, is to rescue Iko Kanda. And defeat the god-level powerhouse of the older generation in front of him! Even if he knew that it was not easy for him at all, it was even as difficult as heaven! But in this life, people always have to do something that they know they can't do. Isn't it?

This time, that's it.

Fight for Iko Kanda.

Fight for the younger generation of the strong.

Fight for yourself!

"It doesn't matter." Lin Ze shrugged his shoulders in a chic manner. "This battle can't be avoided after all."

"Like your father, you are always confident." Wan Hai's eyes narrowed slightly.

You can see that he is brewing. Brewing that monstrous war intent.

In addition to Lin Tianwang in Huaxia, the most powerful Mirror-Breaking God-level powerhouse was brewing a battle intent like a substance. Even if he didn't move, it still made Lin Ze's heart lift. I couldn't help but feel the blade. Hold tightly in the palm of your hand.

"If people have no self-confidence, what is the difference between them and salted fish?" Lin Ze laughed mockingly. The blade rises slightly. "Hopefully, you're not the same as last time. Flinch out! ”

"Don't worry." Wan Hai laughed. A pitch-black saber fell into the palm of his hand. "This is a battle. There is no way back. ”

"So-" Lin Ze leaned forward slightly, and shouted in a deep voice. "Fight!"

The fierce tiger with fangs and fangs shot out and sprinted towards the sea of things!

Looked at. Wan Hai's eyes froze suddenly. Suddenly, a strong light erupted. The pitch-black saber rose slightly, and he shouted heroically: "Come on, young strongman!" ”