Chapter 992: Is She the Devil or...
Lin Yiyi ignored his reaction, and the corners of her lips raised a hint of playfulness.
said coldly: "Not only do I know that your name is You Youyu, but I also know that you are fifty-three years old this year, and you are under the tutelage of Zhang Jiuqian, the sixteenth generation head of the Tiesha Gate." โ
"I also know that your Iron Sand Sect, there is only your only disciple at present, although you have a bright heart and a great Iron Sand Sect, but you have never had a chance. So......"
At this point, Lin Yiyi's voice suddenly stopped, and the scene was as silent as death.
The eyes of the girl in front of him were full of shock, and more fear.
The body trembled so much that the whole person almost fainted.
How did this girl know about such a secret thing about herself?
Isn't she the devil incarnate? Or ......
Iron Palm didn't dare to think about it at all, because no one knew anything about Iron Sand Gate except himself!
Everyone only knew that he had a chance and learned the Iron Sand Palm Skill, but they didn't know what Lin Yiyi said.
If there are still so many people in the heavenly capital and earth realm who know the name of He Youyu, then only he knows what she said later.
But the girl in front of her, how did she know about these **?
Wait, she's ......
It suddenly occurred to me that the girl's words had not been finished just now. Could it be ......
Could it be that she even knows what she really plans to do at the moment?!
Thinking of this possibility, Iron Palm really knelt down.
He knelt weakly in front of Lin Yiyi, opened his mouth to beg for mercy, and wanted to say something soft to let this girl let go of herself.
It's a pity that under Lin Yiyi's invisible coercion, he couldn't say half a word.
Lin Yiyi ignored Iron Palm's behavior at this moment and his inner plan.
After a slight pause, he continued what he had just left unfinished.
I only heard her say: "So, the recent series of entanglements caused by your subordinate sheep sunspots have made you see hope and strengthen your iron sand gate." โ
Lin Yiyi walked slowly, slowly circling around the iron palm, and her eyes became colder and colder.
"Tut-tut, I have to say, you are very bold, not only want to rob my people, but also want to grab my territory."
Lin Yiyi's tone was very flat, as if she was chatting with people about the weather.
But in the ears of the iron palm, it was like thunder on the ground, and his body trembled constantly.
Lin Yiyi was shocked by the balance of power at the moment, and still said indifferently:
"You are even more daring to kill my right-hand man with the poison of iron sand, and you want to incite my lovely brothers and sisters to follow you while their bones are still cold, and continue to lick the blood from the knife edge, there is a day when there is no Ming Dynasty?!"
With Lin Yiyi's last words, An Chang's brothers and sisters were all angry.
They finally returned to the sun with the help of Sister Yiyi.
Now someone wants to ruin their good days?!
I want to drag them back into the darkness and live that kind of hard life with fear and fear!
It's just too much! It's so damning!
It's just that Lin Yiyi is in front of him, and although everyone is angry, they don't act rashly.
Only a few girls saw Lin Yiyi and Dongfang Xu appear, stabilized the situation, and hurriedly pulled back Xiaohedong, who was still stunned in place.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
Listening to Lin Yiyi's analysis at all, the iron palm was simply thrown to the ground.
He withstood the invisible coercion, kowtowed to the girl in front of him again and again, blushing and trying to speak.
But after working hard for a long time, in the end he only spit out one word with difficulty: "begging for ......"
"Poofโ"
As soon as he opened his mouth, his internal organs were squeezed by Lin Yiyi's coercion and spurted blood.
"Puff puff puff."