"If I endure this thing, I won't have to mess with it!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Ying Yue, they all knew that this young mythical master was angry!

Ning Hongze, Ning Hongtao, Ning Xiyun and other Ning family members looked at Ying Yue worriedly, and Lin Zhantu raised his chin and stared at him fearlessly. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

"Good, give me 5 minutes!"

Ying Yue patted Zixia's shoulder, comforted him softly, then turned his head to look at Lin Zhantu, and asked lightly, "Who are you Lin Zhentian?" ”

"Great Ancestor!"

Lin Zhantu slowly spit out a word, his face full of pride.

"I heard that Lin Zhentian values you very much?" Ying Yue asked again.

The corners of Lin Zhantu's mouth curled, revealing a smug smile: "I have been valued by my great-grandfather, and I have been able to serve other people's families, sooner or later, it has been six years!" ”

"The Lin family in Luzhou, with lush branches and many descendants, you can stand out and follow Lin Zhentian for six years, it seems that he really values you very much!"

Ying Yue smiled when he heard this, nodded slowly and said.

Seeing the smile on Ying Yue's face, Lin Zhantu frowned slightly, and there was a trace of vigilance in his heart for no reason: "Why are you asking this?" ”

Ying Yue didn't answer, and said to himself: "You have followed Lin Zhentian for six years, hasn't he taught you to respect your predecessors?" ”

Lin Zhantu's face was slightly gloomy: "What do you mean?" ”

"Get on your knees!" Ying Yue said lightly: "You hairy little ghost saw me, and you dared to stand and talk to me, who taught you?" ”

"Arrogance!"

"Bold!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhantu didn't react, but the three middle-aged people who followed him took a step forward and shouted angrily in unison.

The three of them were wide with anger, and their faces were indifferent, like angry King Kong.

A terrifying momentum emanated from them, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ying Yue, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, trying to crush Ying Yue to pieces.

"Boom-"

As soon as this momentum came out, it was as if a hurricane was blowing in the hall, and the air flow stirred, and the tables, chairs, and plates were lifted off one after another, blowing to both sides.

The nearby guests only felt as if a boulder had been pressed on their chests, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

One by one, their faces changed drastically, and they fled backwards one after another.

In the blink of an eye, in the center of the wide hall, only Ying Yue was left standing in place, the strong wind blowing in his face, blowing the corners of his clothes, and the sound of hunting.

"Master!"

"The three people brought by Lin Zhantu are all masters!"

"Looking at this posture, it is definitely not an ordinary master, and it is even likely to be a legendary martial arts myth......"

Feeling the terrifying momentum coming from the three of them, all the guests looked panicked and roared in their hearts.

Yingyue is a myth, and Lin Zhantu and others will not know it.

However, these three middle-aged people still dare to confront Ying Yue, which is enough to show that they are at least masters of mythology.

Otherwise, how dare you compete with Ying Yue?

"Hehe, are you finally going to do it?"

Ning Hongze, who was helped to the innermost part of the lobby, had a gleam in his eyes, and a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes.

Everyone guessed correctly, these three people brought by Lin Zhantu are indeed masters of mythology, in Lin Zhantu's words, they are the sword slaves of the great ancestor Lin Zhentian!

Although the sword slave is a slave, he is only Lin Zhentian's slave alone, and he is also a slave who followed Lin Zhentian when he was a royal guard.

Now, more than 100 years later, they have been carefully taught by Lin Zhentian, and they have already stepped into the realm of mythology.

Whether they are slaves or non-slaves, the huge Lin family, only Lin Zhentian can order them, and the other children of the Lin family have to be respectful when they see them.

Coming out this time, it was also in consideration of Lin Zhantu's safety, Lin Zhentian sent them out, otherwise, how could they come to this kind of place with their identity?

"I didn't expect that in addition to Lin Zhentian, there are three myths in the Lin family, it seems that this move is the right bet!"

Ning Hongze was very happy: "How can one win Yue compete with the four myths?" This time I offended him to death, so I'm going to keep him here today! ”

If it was said that listening to Liu Xianfeng's words only made Ning Hongze decide to fall to the Lin family, then after Lin Zhantu showed the strength of the Lin family, Ning Hongze was determined to take the Lin family's strong ship.

A family of four myths, such a lineup, how can it be comparable to Yue?

Therefore, he is not afraid of completely offending Ying Yue, or in other words, the more ruthless he offends Ying Yue, the more he can satisfy Lin Zhantu and the Lin family.

Businessmen are profit-oriented, opportunistic, and once a decision is made, anything can be done.

"The Lin family is really good, good hands!"

Facing the three major myths, Ying Yue carried his hands behind his back, and his body stood straight, as if he was nailed to the ground, without the slightest wavering.

I only heard him smile and praise: "The four great sword saint families in Japan have a profound heritage, but each family is only three myths.

And your Luzhou Lin family, there are three more myths silently, hehe, if this news spreads, I'm afraid it will shock the world! ”

"If you dare to insult the young master, you should be killed!"

The three sword slaves looked cold, raised their right palms at the same time, and pressed them hard against Ying Yue, only to hear a loud "boom".

Three giant palms suddenly appeared above Ying Yue's head, one fiery red, one black, and one aqua blue.

The three giant palms were pressed down in the air, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top, and smashed down on Ying Yue's head, wanting to press him into a meat patty.

"Kill him! Kill him! Gotta kill him! ”

Ning Hongze's eyes lit up, and he kept repeating in his heart.

But Lin Zhantu shouted: "Three great-grandfathers, don't kill people, just abolish him!" ”

"Yes, young master!"

The three sword slaves responded in unison, retracted their strength slightly, and the giant palm that was pressed down in the air shrunk in a circle, and then continued to press down.

"Hehe, I was underestimated!"

Ying Yue shook his head and chuckled, not looking at the giant palm pressed down on his head, but looking at Lin Zhantu, and suddenly smiled: "What your Lin family relies on is nothing more than Lin Zhentian and these three myths, if they die, will things become very interesting?" ”

"Dead?"

Listening to Ying Yue's brainless words, everyone was still stunned.

And at this time, Ying Yue made a move, only to see a punch on the top of his head, "Click-", as if the glass was broken.

The three giant palms that covered the sky and were pressed down in the air instantly turned into fragments and were blasted into scum by a punch.

The powerful anti-shock force directly shook the three sword slaves backwards, and they retreated seven or eight steps, however, before they were shocked, Ying Yue's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of them.

"You guys are the saddest myth I've ever seen, you've just appeared, and you're about to quit before you have time to pretend to be forced, tsk, I'm really sorry!

But if you want to blame, blame yourself for being born in the Lin family! ”

Ying Yue suddenly grinned, his right fist burst out, and then split into three, hitting the heads of the three sword slaves at the same time.

"Click-"

As if the watermelon had been shattered, the heads of the three sword slaves suddenly opened, and they were directly torn apart, and the red and white ones were scattered and splashed.

The three of them flew out upside down, motionless.

One punch out, myth kills!

Fierce!