Chapter 188: Killing the God

The development of things is indeed as Lin Xiaoyue expected, even though Wang Dong at this moment has already seen the true bodies of these dozen one-knife masters, but because of the previous delay, these one-knife killers are only a few feet away from Wang Dong's body at this moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Dong could almost feel that there were more than a dozen one-knife masters around his body, the cold glow on the alloy sword in his hand, and the increasingly strong killing intent, as if he was really surrounded and killed by these one-knife masters, and it didn't even take a second to dismantle himself.

Wang Dong knew that in addition to taking the initiative to attack, he had no chance to dodge and retreat at all.

However, Wang Dong's expression was still extremely calm, according to his own judgment, if the alloy knives in the hands of these first-class masters hit him, it would only take a second.

This second of time, for ordinary people, may only be a blink of an eye, but for a master like Wang Dong is enough, the alloy sword in the hands of these one-knife masters, almost the moment when Wang Dong's body is approaching, a dazzling cold light suddenly bursts out from Wang Dong's hand, like a dazzling meteor.

The cold light in Wang Dong's hand came and went quickly, these killers with a knife flow, without even blinking their eyes, this meteor-like cold light had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

However, after this cold light flashed, the huge garden restaurant of Yanjing Hotel instantly became like a silence of death, without a sound, and even time seemed to stand still.

And the dozen or so masters of the sword stream also stopped all movements in an instant, and stood around Wang Dong's body in a daze, their faces full of horror and fear, as if they saw the most terrifying thing and existence in this life.

Hair-like lines of blood slowly appeared from the throats of these stabbing killers, and they became more and more obvious, and finally drops of blood slowly oozed from them.

"Puff, puff, puff......" These killers didn't even have time to make a sound, and finally fell helplessly.

And Wang Dong's expression at this moment was also extremely cold and indifferent, and above his right hand was lightly holding a thin black ancient sword more than a foot long, the ancient sword body was as black as ink, without a trace of reflection, as if it came from the endless dark abyss, and on the sword body, at this moment, there were still blood beads the size of a grain of rice slowly rolling.

This sword is the ancient sword without a shadow.

Wang Dong glanced at the dozen or so corpses around him, snorted coldly, shook his hand, and the ancient sword in his hand disappeared again without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Wang Dong tidied up a wisp of wrinkles on his shirt slightly, walked out of the garden restaurant of Yanjing Hotel with a calm expression, and rushed straight to the ancestral house of the Lin family in Yanjing City.

For the ancestral house of the Lin family in Yanjing City, ordinary people may not have heard of it, but Wang Dong just knows it, because Lin Mengyao once said about the Lin family, and Cui Maniac and Meng Xueer also said some things about the family in Yanjing City, so Wang Dong knows the location of the Lin family's ancestral house.

The ancestral home of the Lin family is located in the western suburbs of Yanjing City, this area is extremely mysterious to the people in the entire Yanjing City, and the people who can live here are either rich or expensive, and the guards are also extremely tight, gangsters or underworld forces like Boss Du do not dare to operate in this area at all.

However, Wang Dong is not an ordinary person, the guards and guards here are completely useless to himself, Wang Dong is like a black ghost, slowly wandering in the darkness, and soon entered the range of the Lin family's ancestral house.

The ancestral house of the Lin family is very large, with a radius of dozens of acres, which is completely arranged with a Jiangnan garden landscape, dotted with pavilions and pavilions full of ancient atmosphere, so that Wang Dong, who came here for the first time, can't help but shine in his eyes.

Being able to have such a large area of manor in Yanjing City also shows the power and financial resources of the Lin family, but at this moment, Wang Dong has no heart to care about the power of the Lin family, he wants to find Lin Mengyao as soon as possible, if it is just Lin Jun's people, Wang Dong is not worried about Lin Mengyao, I believe that with Lin Mengyao's means and strength, it is enough to deal with it.

However, the current development of things has far exceeded Wang Dong's expectations, Yidaoliu and the Murong family have already been involved, if Wang Dong does not make a move, I am afraid that Lin Mengyao's fate is really unimaginable.

The scope of the Lin family's ancestral house is huge, and there are even more guards and secret whistles in it, Wang Dong carefully avoided these guard posts along the way, and went directly to the center of the Lin family's ancestral house, with the intuition in his heart, Wang Dong believes that if Lin Mengyao and Lin Jun and others are really in the Lin family, then there will be a great probability of being in the center of the Lin family.

Soon, Wang Dong came to the center of the Lin family, and a three-story attic appeared in front of him, the moment he saw this attic, Wang Dong's attention was involuntarily attracted by it, in addition to the scale of this attic in the entire Lin family's ancestral house, it was extremely eye-catching and dazzling, and the most important thing was that the vigilance around this attic was the strictest in the entire Lin family, and these vigilant people turned out to be masters of the sword.

Wang Dong believed that the master of the first-class should be here, and Lin Jun and Lin Mengyao, as well as other high-level leaders of the Lin family, could also be in this attic.

Wang Dong glanced at the terrain in front of him and found that the single-family attic in front of him seemed to have been specially arranged and designed, and there were no other bushes and other coverings around that could cover his figure, and it was almost impossible to sneak through.

Wang Dong quickly guessed the reason why the Lin family arranged it this way, I am afraid that the Lin family's arrangement is precisely to prevent possible attacks and sneak attacks by other forces, but the ancestors of the Lin family may not have thought that the truth of thousands of defenses and internal defense of family thieves would be in vain if they faced a rebellion within the family.

"Since you can't sneak over, you can only kill it directly!"

Wang Dong gritted his teeth, immediately held the ancient sword without a shadow, and walked directly towards the three-story attic in front of him, without any hesitation or hesitation.

"Who? This is the important place of the Lin family, and no one is allowed to enter! The two men dressed in black quickly stopped Wang Dong and asked in a cold voice.

"Lin Jun's side really colluded with the sword stream of the Wa Kingdom, and there is no need for such a traitor to stay in this world."

Wang Dong glanced at the people in front of him and found that the two spoke a gorgeous Chinese, and looking at their appearances, they were obviously Chinese, obviously masters of the Lin family's Lin Jun side, and beside these two people, there were several black-clothed people dressed as widows, and the weapons in their hands were the knives, which were obviously masters of the sword.

Because of historical reasons, there are irreconcilable national contradictions between the Chinese and the Japanese, and the family that has always flaunted tradition undoubtedly attaches more importance to this issue, and it can even be said that this is a taboo in the entire family circle of the republic, and now, Lin Jun and others have undoubtedly committed this taboo.

Wang Dong has always been a decisive person, and seeing that the people on Lin Jun's side openly colluded with the Wa Kingdom family, it aroused the anger in his heart, and a cold light flashed suddenly, and the ancient sword in his hand directly slashed through the throats of these two black-clothed people.

"Brush Brush ......"

Seeing that Wang Dong said that he would make a move, without any warning, and the speed was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, the two masters of the Lin family had already fallen, and there was not even a trace of room for resistance.

Wang Dong's expression was indifferent, his face was gloomy, like a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, in the face of the siege of a group of masters, he snorted coldly, and the ancient sword in his hand shook slightly, and the others only felt a flower in front of them, and a cold cold light had crossed their throats.

It's too fast, it really came and went without a trace, and before the two masters of the Japanese country could react, they only felt a cold throat, and a hair-like blood line had appeared in the throats of the two of them, which was extremely eye-catching.

"How could it be ......"

The two masters of the sword flow, they didn't expect Wang Dong's attack to be so fast, and they didn't even see the attack trajectory of the ancient sword in Wang Dong's hand at all, and a cold chill had already crossed his throat.

"Uh....... Forehead ......"

The two looked at Wang Dong with fear on their faces, trying hard to make a sound, but Wang Dong's ancient sword had already cut through the trachea of the two, and there was no sound at all, and the two blood lines in the throat became more and more obvious, "poof", two blood arrows suddenly shot out, depriving these two one-knife killers of the last trace of vitality.

Plop, plop, these two powerful one-knife killers didn't even snort, and slowly fell down.

For the corpse in front of him, Wang Dong didn't even look at it, continued step by step, and slowly walked towards the three-story attic gate in front of him, and the other first-class masters who rushed towards Wang Dong on both sides, under the shadow of the ancient sword, there was no one at all, almost one fell under Wang Dong's sword, and all the wounds were fatal blows to the vital part of the throat.

"Wolong Pavilion!"

When Wang Dong came to the gate of this three-story attic, three huge gilded characters appeared in front of Wang Dong's eyes, hanging high above his head, faintly revealing a trace of killing and domineering, and a faint sense of ancient and distant came to him.

"Master, master of masters!"

Looking at the three words "Wolong Pavilion" in front of him, Wang Dong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and couldn't help but exclaim, the strong killing aura revealed in these three big characters was something that Wang Dong had never seen before, and this breath, even if it was just through the three big characters in front of him, faintly emanated, still gave Wang Dong a chilling feeling.

Wang Dong once heard the master say that in the era of cold weapons when the national art was prosperous, there were some masters and masters of the national arts, who were extremely proficient in calligraphy and painting, and they could hide their understanding and perception of the national art in their own calligraphy and painting, so that these calligraphy and painting could bring the breath of the same creator.

It's just that such masters, even in that era when the national art was prosperous, were rare, not to mention that in this era when the national art had declined, it was basically extinct.

Moreover, through the simple meaning of the three big characters "Wolong Pavilion", Wang Dong can also faintly judge that the time of these three words is at least more than a hundred years, and they are not written by modern people at all, but are likely to be written by the ancestors of the Lin family.

Even if it was just through the three words "Wolong Pavilion", Wang Dong could see that this person's strength was far above his own, and if he really fought with this person, I am afraid that he would not even be able to take ten moves.

But it's a pity that the history of the three words "Wolong Pavilion" is at least more than 100 years, and the ancestors of the Lin family a hundred years ago may have passed away long ago.

"Wolong Pavilion? It seems that the ancestors of the Lin family are very ambitious, but I don't know if the current Lin family still retains a bit of the inheritance and strength of the ancestors? ”

Wang Dong shook his head helplessly, the hope in his heart was not great, otherwise, Lin Jun and the others would not want to use the power of a knife stream, after the founding of Taizu back then, because of historical and political reasons, many long-standing existences have been annihilated in the long river of history, even if it is a family like the Lin family, the impact should not be underestimated.

Wang Dong only stayed for a moment under the three big words of "Wolong Pavilion", then gritted his teeth, held the ancient sword without a shadow, and continued to walk towards the Wolong Pavilion without hesitation.

"Wang Dong!"

In the Wolong Pavilion, a red figure appeared in front of Wang Dong's eyes, it was Lin Xiaoyue who left from the garden restaurant of the Yanjing Hotel, but she didn't expect her to return to the Lin family, and in the Wolong Pavilion in front of him, Wang Dong became more and more sure that Lin Jun and Lin Mengyao were also in the Wolong Pavilion in front of him.

"Lin Xiaoyue, you are really here, but I don't know if you want to run away now, or if you want to fight with me!"

Looking at Lin Xiaoyue, the killing intent on Wang Dong's face became stronger and stronger, for a woman like Lin Xiaoyue who was like a femme fatale, Wang Dong hated it to the extreme, Lin Xiaoyue's killing game in the Yanjing Hotel can be said to be seamless, if it wasn't for Wang Dong's strength being strong enough, I am afraid that he would have fallen in the garden restaurant of the Yanjing Hotel.

Wang Dong knew that for people like Lin Xiaoyue, they had to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise, there would be endless troubles.

"Wang Dong broke in, everyone stopped him!"

Seeing that Wang Dong actually held a sword and directly entered the core of the Lin family's ancestral house, Lin Xiaoyue's face was already pale with fright, with a ghostly expression, but he didn't expect that Wang Dong not only resisted the siege of the sword, but also killed the Lin family, which also means that Wang Dong's strength is probably much higher than he expected.

Lin Xiaoyue didn't have the courage to confront Wang Dong head-on, she knew the strength of Yidaoliu too well, those masters of Yidaoliu were all elites in the Yidaoliu sect, and even Yidaoliu was not Wang Dong's opponent, let alone herself.

Lin Xiaoyue's exclamation immediately attracted the attention of a large number of one-sword-flow masters, and dozens of one-sword-flow masters dressed in black were like black waves, killing Wang Dong from all directions.