"I'm losing, I'm going to kill or chop, listen to it." Hasta Road.

"I'm not going to kill you." Lin Yu said.

"I've been waiting for this opportunity for three years, but I can't imagine that I still lose to you."

Hasta sighed.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and slammed his palm into his chest!

Seeing this, Lin Yu flew out with a silver needle.

It was only after the shot in Hasta's palm that Hasta's movements stopped.

"Why are you doing this?" Lin Yu said.

"If I lose to you, what face do I have to live, even if I don't kill myself, go back, the Dark Lord will not be able to let me go."

"You still have a choice."

"No," Hasta shook her head, "I don't have a choice, since the moment I fought you on the island three years ago, our position was sealed. ”

Lin Yu didn't speak.

"But today's battle has made me see your growth, although your skills are not taught by me, I am still very happy."

Hasta turned to leave.

"Please allow me to call you Master again." Lin Yu said.

"I don't deserve it." Hasta waved his hand and walked away.

Lin Yu kept looking at Hasta's figure and gradually walked away.

He seemed to feel that Hasta's back was so depressed, even a little depressed.

He knew that what might await Hasta could be death.

Back to the villa.

Suddenly, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

In an instant, a solemn and murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and he broke in directly.

The whole house was in shambles.

The ground and walls were covered with blood and signs of fighting.

The crystal chandelier flickered on and off, still swaying, making the sound of glass colliding.

Fortunately, Ye Xinyi sat there and was fine.

"Husband." When Ye Xinyi saw Lin Yu coming back, she ran over directly and threw herself into Lin Yu's arms at once.

The black magic of the cold-blooded Ji just now really frightened her.

"What's going on here?" Lin Yu frowned.

"Just now a woman broke in and tried to kill me, but luckily someone saved me."

As soon as Ye Xinyi's words fell, a clear and slender figure appeared in front of Lin Yu.

Lin Yu immediately felt a powerful aura.

Master!

Lin Yu was just about to fight with his sword when the other party's deep and deep voice sounded.

"Lin Yu, it's me."

Only then did Lin Yu recognize the other party.

"Master Hai!" Lin Yu said in surprise.

But then, Lin Yu fell into deep thought, and his face became slightly gloomy.

"You were sent by the Huaxia God of War?" Lin Yu said.

Haiyin stroked his beard and said lightly: "Yes." ”

"He asked you to get rid of Sheryl?" Lin Yu asked.

Hai Yin replied unhurriedly, "Yes."

"You know I can't let anyone take her away, although Shiryl has black energy in her body, she is not a bad person."

A thick killing force on Lin Yu's body was like a sharp knife coming out of its sheath.

In the face of a strong man like Hai Yin Qian, he was ready for battle, and there could be no negligence.

"Lin Yu, don't be like this, I'm not here to fight you." Hai Yin Qian stretched out his hand to stop, "Can you take a step to speak?" ”

Lin Yu thought for a while and nodded: "Okay." ”

The two moved outside.

The cold wind is sluggish, and the moon and stars are scarce.

Hai Yin Qian put his hands behind his back, tilted his head slightly, and said:

"More than a hundred years ago, a foreign man came to Xia Kingdom, he was a gentle gentleman, and he didn't seem to be harmful, but one day, he suddenly seemed to be a different person, went crazy, and began to carry out indiscriminate slaughter everywhere.

The warriors of Huaxia and the masters of various sects came one after another, wanting to eradicate this person, but this person is like a demon, he can't kill him at all, and these warriors are all planted in the hands of this man.

At this time, a hero appeared, named Fang Yi, who was more than two hundred and twenty years old, and was known as the first person in ancient martial arts in China at that time.

Fang Yi defeated the man and killed him, but after the man died, he turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

Years later, the same tragedy occurred in another country.

This Fang Yi began to follow the footprints of black energy, constantly eliminating people possessed by black energy, so that the world remained peaceful.

Later, this Fang Yi, in order to protect the peace of Huaxia, founded the most secret organization in Huaxia, the Emperor Palace.

The only purpose of the existence of the Divine Emperor Hall at that time was to prevent the emergence of black energy, or to eliminate black energy.

And the Divine Emperor Palace, as the most mysterious organization in the Xia Kingdom, never shows its face, so far, no one knows about its existence.

Fang Yi cultivated a large number of martial artists at that time, and at the same time developed technology internally.

And Fang Yi reached the age of more than three hundred, and he also died of old age and weakness at the age of three hundred and eighteen.

And the Divine Emperor Hall also found an heir before Fang Yi died. ”

"It's the Chinese God of War." Lin Yu answered.

Haiyin said: "So eliminating the existence of black energy is the mission of our Divine Emperor Palace. If one day, Shiryl's black energy completely explodes, maybe you and I may not be able to resist it. ”

Lin Yu didn't hesitate and said, "Please tell the Huaxia God of War that I will be responsible for this matter." If you don't think it's good to get along, we'll have to fight, and unless you kill me, you won't be able to take Shirley with you. ”

"Lin Yu, I want to make a deal with you, what do you think?" Haiyin Trunk Road.

"Say."

"I know that you have a very cherished old dean, who is suffering from cancer, and your wife, who has also lost part of her memory, as long as you are willing to hand over Shiryl, the technology of our Divine Emperor Hall can cure the old dean's cancer and restore your wife's memory."

"I never trade my life." Lin Yu's answer was categorical.

Haiyin Qianyangtian sighed and said, "It seems that I can only go back empty-handed, but don't worry, Xia Jian won't do anything to me, after all, I am his master."

Originally, we really wanted you to become a member of the Divine Emperor Palace, but it seems that this wish is about to be disappointed.

What I fear most is that one day, you and my apprentice will become enemies. ”

"Some things are predestined by God." Lin Yu's face was resolute.

Hai Yinqian sighed again, shook his head, turned around and left.

"Master Hai, thank you for saving my wife." Lin Yu said.

"It's a gesture."

Hai Yinqian waved his sleeves and said.

As if he had only taken a few steps, his body had already swept a hundred meters away, and he had already left Lin Yu's sight.

……

Temple of the Emperor.

It's two o'clock in the night.

The Huaxia God of War still didn't sleep.

His wife, Lin Duxue, was asleep in bed, but he was sitting in a chair, smoking cigarette after cigarette.

Lin Duxue smelled the smoke, frowned, and woke up: "Husband, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't smoke in my room." Xia Jian said lightly.

"Husband, it's been a long time since I've seen you so worried, I remember you haven't smoked for seven or eight years, what happened?"